The terrifying Soul Slaying Knife turned into a cold light, and at the same time that Lu Donglai was subjected to the attack of the 'Nine Lotus Fan', the blade of the Soul Slaying Knife also fell immediately.

Under this attack, the soul throbbed and was suppressed, and the strong sword light did not act on the body, but on the soul, and the whole person's soul produced a violent tearing sensation.

The existence of that sword is more like a two-dimensional knife, condensing the soul and slashing it out, entering the depths of Lu Donglai's soul, and using it to kill his soul, so that the soul will be shattered, and the body will be broken without a soul.

With this kind of means, no matter how strong the strength of the physical body is, the soul is always the most vulnerable, and his powerful flesh and blood body cannot stop the attack of the Battle Soul Knife on his soul.

"Immovable Ming Wangzun, Come!"

At this time, Lu Donglai once again urged the Ming Wangzun.

The king from hell suppresses hell and maintains the peace of hell and does not let evil spirits do anything.

The people of hell do not have flesh and blood themselves, but the body of the soul, whether it is the head of a bull, the face of a horse, the impermanence of black and white, or the inquisitor is promoted by the soul, only the Bodhisattva of Hell has a real body of flesh and blood.

The huge figure, with a body more than twenty zhang long, stood in the void like that, facing the sword of the soul slashing knife, the eyes of the immovable Ming Wangzun opened, and a sound of '嫲' was made, the sound was continuous, very long, and his body was shrouded in golden light, protecting Lu Donglai in it.

Rumble!

The Soul Slashing Knife fell, slashing at the body of the Immovable Ming King.

The immovable king of the Ming Dynasty contemplated, standing still from standing still, like a mountain, unable to hurt Lu Dong in the slightest.

If you want to turn the spiritual knife into a terrifying attack, unless you have the strength to slash the immovable Ming Wangzun, otherwise, any magic weapon that harms the soul will not be able to affect Lu Donglai for half a point.

Burst~!

This Soul Condensation Realm master's face was equally pale, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Casting the most powerful means of attack will have a huge loss on themselves, even if they are monks of the Soul Condensing Realm, they will naturally be harmed, not to mention that this weapon is still their natal magic weapon, and now it has been counterattacked, and it is even more serious in their hands.

"You all deserve to die!"

Unexpectedly, stepping into the fifth extreme body of the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Body, Lu Donglai was still injured, but this was not the reason why he was really angry, he was just here to save people, and these people joined the ranks of killing him one after another, Lu Donglai was murderous in his heart, but he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and he was too timid and cowering, which was not like his style.

Not far away is the Shennong Furnace, and inside the Shennong Furnace are the most important people and friends in his life, and he does not allow these people to have an accident easily.

If he went all out, how could these people be able to block his full blow? It's just that if that's the case, he won't have time to take care of Gu Rou and Ye Keqing at all.

"Kill!"

Lu Donglai cast an electric light divine step, and in an instant, he appeared beside this Soul Condensing Realm master, and suddenly punched out, the opponent's body retreated, and he vomited blood in his mouth, but the 'Mutton Fat Jade Purification Bottle' also became larger at the same time, like a space enveloping him.

"Young Demon King, if you are in my bottle, no matter how great you are, you will not be able to get out of it, and you will obediently turn into a pool of blood!"

The middle-aged man's arrogant voice resounded, he had already prepared, he had been waiting for the young demon king to enter the urn by himself, not giving him any chance, as early as after the soul slashing knife swung that light, he had already arranged the means on the side, using the formation to cover the breath of the mutton fat jade net bottle, and his person was also a distance away from the mutton fat jade net bottle, and at the same time, he let the mutton fat jade net bottle be arranged into a trap like this, waiting for the young demon king to step into it.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected.

The ecstasy on his face couldn't be contained, the young demon king was finally captured by him, how could he escape in this mutton fat jade pure bottle?!

"Young Demon King, I can spare your life by handing over the Body Refining Method, otherwise, you are destined to turn into a pool of blood!" The middle-aged man's voice sounded, with a domineering attitude, but also with a strong self-confidence. Although the mutton fat jade net bottle is not a real immortal weapon, it is a bit of one of the fragments refined, which is extraordinary, and in terms of the strength of the young demon king, once it is trapped, it will not be able to escape.

The flesh and blood body is destined to turn into blood water in the mutton fat jade pure bottle, and if the young demon king is unwilling to hand over the body refining method, the flesh and blood smelting of his body will also become a huge tonic, although the person who drinks his blood will not be able to reach the point of the young demon king's rebellion, but it will definitely be wonderful.

"Young Demon King, trapped?!"

"If you are caught, even if you are a Jindan master, you won't be able to get out of trouble for a while, this young demon king's body is almost invincible, but it is useless, and when you get to this mutton fat jade bottle, I am afraid that you will really fall. ”

And in the mutton fat jade net bottle, Lu Donglai did not have the slightest panic, he looked as usual, not to mention that this is just a quasi-magic weapon mutton fat jade net bottle, even the real mutton fat jade net bottle He may not take it to heart.

The true Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle is burning with Samadhi True Fire, and its effect is extraordinary, and it will naturally turn flesh and blood into blood in a short period of time.

And even if it is a quasi-magic weapon, a unique flame is released from its inside, which ordinary people can't resist, but for Lu Donglai, he really didn't take it to heart.

With the flame of the earth, how can it be compared to the fire of his heart.

This kind of flame is daunting, even in the cultivation realm.

Lu Donglai floated lightly at the bottom of the mutton fat jade bottle, his feet fell on the ground, and there were flames on the ground constantly approaching, and he also felt different breaths in this bottle, as if they were going to devour him.

Lu Donglai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fire!

In an instant, a heavenly flame burned all around his body, and the generation of this flame made the fire that was originally frantically approaching as if it had met an extremely terrifying existence, and they avoided it one after another, not daring to compete with it.

In just a short period of time, the flames around Lu Donglai almost filled the entire bottle, and the flames in the original bottle retreated to the corner at this time, trembling.

If you don't let it out......

Rumble!

The flames around Lu Donglai's body intensified, and in the end, even the little pure space left in the bottle was occupied by his Flame Heart Fire, and the flames inside him were directly swallowed by the Flame Heart Fire and turned into a part of its energy.

Outside.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged man holding the mutton fat jade net bottle had not stopped, but it slowly became solidified, and his mutton fat jade net bottle actually emitted a scorching temperature, which made his palms burned.

This......

He had never felt such an experience since he had possessed this magic weapon.

"Not good!"

In the next moment, the entire mutton fat jade net bottle exploded with a bang!