This is the soul.

The Great Wasted Emperor touched his soul, and his face was full of joy: "I really have an out-of-body soul!"

Then, he glanced back at his fallen body, and without the slightest hesitation, he jumped up directly and flew to Lu Gan's eyebrows.

Cold, cold!

As the Great Ghost Waste Emperor's Divine Soul lay on his eyebrows, Lu Qian felt a chill, as if a shiver was pouring out from the depths of his divine soul.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the center of his eyebrows, as if he had been stabbed open by the tip of a knife.

"Boy, your body is mine! Zhao Xuanji, you wait! I will one day behead you under the sword!

The Great Wasted Emperor let out a wild laugh and suddenly 'drilled' into Lu Gan's eyebrows.

Before the voice fell, the screams of pain suddenly rang out.

The Great Ghost Waste Emperor's divine soul was directly bounced out, rolling in the air, as if suffering from intense inhuman pain.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Princess Yun's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly asked.

"Ahhhh

The Great Wasted Emperor screamed a few times and continued to roll around for a while before stopping in mid-air.

If you look closely, his soul body has no hand, as if it has been melted, no wonder he screams so badly, it turns out that the soul has been melted.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Great Ghost Waste Emperor was shocked and angry, and his fierce and resentful gaze kept shooting.

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he shouted, "Yun'er, quickly pour your blood on the lotus soul lamp! For my father, I want to borrow your blood to restore the body of the divine soul!"

Hearing this, Princess Yun's face suddenly turned pale.

"That's it, my daughter will return this flesh and blood to her father!"

Princess Yun laughed miserably, put down the bronze lamp, and swiped the silver dagger on her wrist.

Bright red blood spurted out, absorbed by the bronze lamp again.

When the blood lotus bone appeared, the soul of the Great Ghost Waste Emperor immediately drilled into it, greedily absorbing the essence essence blood qi inside.

Soon, his soul recovered, and he burrowed into his eyebrows again.

But in less than a breath, the spirit was ejected again, this time with both hands melted off, and screaming in the air for a while before stopping.

"This ...... What the hell is going on!"

The Great Ghost Waste Emperor was furious, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Faceless, it must be the ghost of that faceless guy!"

"You guessed it. ”

With a low ventriloquism, the green qi in front of him suddenly dispersed, and a man in green clothes with no facial features walked out.

Behind him were three indifferent old men in black, whose blood was so strong that they were like primeval beasts, shocking all things.

"Faceless, why are you here?!"

Seeing the four of them, the Great Ghost Waste Emperor's face changed drastically, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly got into his body.

"The abolished emperor is the abolished emperor! I can't do a single thing in my life!"

The faceless man in green let out a burst of ridicule: "If you don't succeed in transferring your soul, naturally there is something wrong with that curse! I really didn't guess wrong! Lu Qian, this kid has the will of heaven and earth on his body! As for why am I here? This is my Qiankun bag, you only learn a little fur, you think you can hide from me? With your little IQ, you still want to return to the country, so go back and count the moon!"

These words humiliated the Great Wasted Emperor who had just woken up to the extreme, and he was so angry that his face was red, his eyes were split, and he almost died of anger.

Princess Yun hurriedly fed him a pill to help him come over.

The Great Wasted Emperor barely recovered some strength, gritted his teeth and said, "I will give you the cultivation method of the last layer of the Nine Cicada Immortal Golden Body Strength!

"Hmph, the ninth layer, all I want is Lu Gan's pure yang blood! However, for the sake of you helping me tie up Lu Gan, I'll give you a good time!"

The faceless man in Tsing Yi flicked his sleeve robe, and the invisible palm print slapped directly on the chest of the Great Wasted Emperor.

Bang.

With a shock, the body of the Great Ghost Waste Emperor was directly torn apart, scattered into a drop of flesh and bones.

"Father!"

Princess Yun was splashed with blood, and she screamed in disbelief, and as soon as she raised her hand, her body exuded a nine-ghost aura, and she sacrificed the law to prepare.

"You're a good cooker! Spare your life first! Capture her!"

The faceless man in Tsing Yi commanded coldly.

"Yes!"

The figures of the three black-clothed old men behind him flashed out and appeared in front of Princess Yun, and they all used an extremely mysterious fingering trick to point at Princess Yun.

With a bang, Princess Yun seemed to have been hit by the stars, flew out, slapped the surrounding green qi fiercely, opened her mouth and spit out blood and fell to the ground, fainting directly.

Bite.

The sterling silver dagger also fell on the white jade, making a crisp sound.

This crushing strength made Lu Qian's pupils shrink.

"That's right! They are all half-step martial saints' strength! Are you surprised?"

At this time, the faceless man in Tsing Yi walked in front of Lu Gan, and the huge and vast blood and qi pressure was like a mountain, suppressing Lu Gan's body, unable to move.

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed Lu Gan's wrist and shook it, as if he was reacting to something.

"Okay, good!" An excited voice came from the faceless man in Tsing Yi's abdomen: "You have actually cultivated the Nine Cicada Immortal Golden Body Strength to the third layer!

Son of the World?

Lu Gan's eyes were suspicious, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I'll tell you before you die!"

The faceless man in Tsing Yi grabbed the five claws of his left hand, and shot out of thin air, and the sterling silver dagger flew and landed in his palm.

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and Lu Gan's left wrist hurt, and a three-inch-long wound appeared.

Bright red blood gushed out.

The faceless man in Tsing Yi made a cut on his right wrist, and then his right wrist was placed on Lu Gan's left wrist.

Wound to wound, as if glued.

"Boy, you don't have to wait for Zhao Xuanji to save you!"

A smug voice appeared in the faceless man's abdomen, and with a flick of his left hand, a black painting scroll slowly unfolded in mid-air.

The map of the world was displayed in front of Lu Qian's eyes, and the two red dots on it flickered endlessly.

One is in Xuanjing, and the other is overseas in Youzhou.

"This is inside the Qiankun bag! Isolate the will of heaven and earth, and also isolate the induction of the martial saint! Even if he senses it, he will have to take twenty breaths from Yujing to Youzhou! But I only need three breaths to drain your flesh and blood! Also, the divine soldiers on your body are suppressed by the Qiankun bag, and they can't be used. So, you're going to die this time!

With a grim sneer, the faceless man grabbed Lu Gan's wrist hard.

A strange scene appeared.

Blood streaks appeared on the back of the faceless man's wrists, and between the staggered, they condensed into a one-horned Shura demon head pattern, which made people look at it, and they were all furious and extremely frightened.

"Ding!"

"Discover the Divine Soldier '????'"

"The combined state (the distance of the host divine soldier is within a kilometer), it cannot be recovered for the time being. ”

The system prompt sounded in Lu Gan's mind at the moment, the one-horned demon seemed to come to life, opened its fangs and bloody mouth, and spit out blood streaks, like a blood nematode, wriggling, and burrowed into Lu Gan's wound.

"Uh-huh. ”

Suddenly, Lu Qian snorted, only to feel that the blood qi in his body was like a flood, and it was withdrawn from the wound on his wrist, and he couldn't stop it at all!

His flesh was shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Who the hell are you? Death will make me understand when I die!"

Lu Qian gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain of the passage of blood, and spit out a sentence.

"I am a true disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect of the Immortal Realm, Zhong Yiqiu!"

A voice came from the faceless man's belly, revealing a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

It was as if Lu Qian was just an ant in front of him.

"Where are the other worlds in the Immortal Realm?"

Lu Qian's heart was shocked.

At this time, only half of his blood was left!

"Hahahaha! The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the height of the sky! The Immortal Realm is outside the endless and distant starry sky universe, and your world is just a small world that I am shepherding by the Supreme Demon Sect!"

The man let out a wild laugh of contempt and mockery.

"A small world of shepherding?"

Lu Gan's face changed drastically, his blood was almost empty, and his voice became extremely weak.

The bones of the whole body are exposed, and they are skinny and bone-like.

"That's right!"

The faceless man said proudly: "About three million years ago, the human immortal elders of my Taishang Demon Sect traveled here and discovered your small world, and since then I have laid out the Great Array of the Four Moon Eclipse Sun, and every sixty-five thousand years, when there is a transcendence of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, I will urge it once, so that your small world will fall into the darkness of eternal night!

"The nearly 100 billion creatures that survive in this small world will also die in the cold of the eternal night. When the great array disperses and the sun falls, this small world will once again give birth to new life, a new martial arts civilization, and a new practice that transcends the heavenly rank!"

"Of course, in addition to the crystallization of martial arts civilization, the women of this world, after the eternal night falls, are all enjoyed by us!"

"Hahahaha, isn't it interesting?

A mad demonic laugh echoed through the faceless man's belly, echoing in this mysterious space.

In response to him, only Lu Gan's trembling middle finger was raised, and the three words that were like a gossamer: "Play...... You...... Mom......"

"You're still angry, give me death!"

At this time, facial features appeared on the faceless man's face, which was actually seven points similar to Lu Gan, accompanied by a hideous laugh, and the one-horned demon pattern on his right wrist flashed, about to suck the last trace of blood in Lu Gan's body.

At the moment of life and death, Lu Qian's eyebrows erupted with an unprecedented force, masculine blood, as if the sun was rising.

"Zhao Xuanji's Martial Saint Fist Intent has already guessed it!

The faceless man laughed wildly, took out a black lotus flower in his left hand, and was about to slap it on Lu Gan's eyebrows, destroying the body protection martial saint fist intent planted by Zhao Xuanji.

However, a fist burst out from the center of the eyebrows, like a galaxy of bright stars, unbreakable, and directly punched the black lotus flower to shatter, turning into pieces of lotus petals and scattering in all directions.

The next moment, a ball of golden light rose up, condensing into the phantom of a golden-robed man, stepping on the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, fist town and the eight desolations of the galaxy.

It's Zhao Xuanji!