Hearing the sound of Lin Yifan coughing up blood from the ruins, Lei Heizi stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lei Heizi is not in a hurry to ask for Lin Yifan's life now. He wants to take his time to have fun with this poisonous boy. He wants to see Lin Yifan desperately struggle to resist but finally can't escape the fate of death he gave; he wants to play with Lin Yifan like a cat playing with a mouse; he wants Lin Yifan to know what kind of tragic fate it will be if he offends him; he wants to listen to Lin Yifan's bitter begging to kill him.

Crash!

Lin Yifan finally got up from the ruins, he was extremely embarrassed at this time, there were blood marks on the corners of his mouth, there were blood stains on his right cheek, and his body was covered with dust.

Lei Heizi's purple eyes flashed with a cruel light, and as soon as the New Year moved, three blood-colored guillotines appeared above Lin Yifan's head.

The three blood-colored guillotines exuded a strong killing aura, falling from above Lin Yifan, left and right.

Lin Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was solemn, and the innate immortal qi in his body was agitated, and he was no longer relaxed and comfortable before. He could feel the power of the three blood-colored guillotines stacking on top of each other as they fell.

"Walk you!"

When the three blood-colored guillotines were approaching, Lin Yifan quickly swung three punches to lock the machine and punch. Now the lock machine punches for Lin

The hundred-fold magnified fist shadow soared into the sky, crashing into three blood-colored streamers respectively.

Boom! Boom!

The fierce collision between the lock machine punch and the blood-colored guillotine formed a huge wave of qi, blowing the ground of the hall and the stones flying. After a short stalemate, the blood-colored streamer passed through Lin Yifan's huge fist shadow like an electric drill, mixed with the hollow rocks, and continued to press towards Lin Yifan.

"It didn't stop it!" Lin Yifan was a little surprised, "And the blood-colored streamer power formed by the blood-colored guillotine knife doesn't seem to have weakened." ”

In the blink of an eye, three blood-colored streamers swept across Lin Yifan's body and smashed into the ground of the main hall.

Boom! Boom!

It's like a mine detonating, and the floor of the hall bursts open.

Lin Yifan felt that he was on his left arm, chest and right cheek, and he felt hot in three places, which were cut by three blood-colored guillotines. If he hadn't taken the floating light and shadow step to the extreme, it wouldn't have been as simple as the epidermis being scratched.

"It's fast, it's strong. ”

This is Lin Yifan's evaluation of the three blood-colored guillotines. He felt that the power of these three blood-colored guillotines was already at the level of the innate eighth order. Only the attack of the innate eighth order can make it difficult for him to avoid, and only the attack of the innate eighth level can scratch his flesh and skin.

For Lin Yifan to avoid his blood-colored guillotine, Lei Heizi was still very surprised. Don't see the indifferent swing of three blood-colored guillotine, these three blood-colored guillotines have already used up half of his true yuan.

He believed that even if he hadn't advanced to the eighth order of the innate order, he wouldn't be able to dodge in the face of three blood-colored streamers, so he could only resist hard. And the result of hard resistance is that he will not die but also be seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yifan dodged and was only scratched.

"I really didn't expect that your kid's speed was so fast that he could avoid my 'Deadly Blood Guillotine'. But you're doomed to die, so I'll give you a taste of my newfound means of attack!"

Lei Heizi's voice was hoarse and old.

I saw Lei Heizi sit down on the spot, and his small eyes slowly closed.

Although Lin Yifan didn't know what the hell Lei Heizi was going to do, he didn't dare to be careless. Since seeing Lei Heizi again, Lin Yifan always felt that Lei Heizi was different from before entering the cave.

There is a world of difference in his strength to follow up in front of the cave, and according to Lei Heizi's performance, Lin Yifan guessed that Lei Heizi had already achieved the innate eighth order.

The innate eighth-level thunder sunspot was enough to threaten Lin Yifan. He had to take it seriously, or he would have to get away with it.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you. ”

Looking at Lei Heizi's appearance, he should be holding back his big move, so Lin Yifan won't be stupid enough to wait for Lei Heizi to hold back his big move and hit himself hard?

Lin Yifan moved.

At the moment when Lin Yifan moved, Lei Heizi opened his eyes as if telepathically.

Looking at Lin Yifan who rushed towards him, his purple eyes flashed coldly.

"Soul Knife. ”

Airplanes!!!

The invisible ripples rippled in an instant, and Lei Heizi controlled the power of his divine soul to turn into a big knife and slashed at Lin Yifan's soul.

"Not good. ”

When Lei Heizi's Divine Soul Knife slashed down, Lin Yifan's face changed in vain.

He felt his soul suddenly shudder, and then a terrifying binding force froze Lin Yifan's body in the air. Then Lin Yifan felt an unprecedentedly powerful pulling force, acting on his soul and pulling his soul out of his body.

"Die!"

Lei Heizi's Divine Soul Knife slashed through Lin Yifan's soul.

A feeling of tiredness suddenly swept through Lin Yifan's body and mind, and he really wanted to sleep.

If there are outsiders, I can clearly feel that Lin Yifan at this moment is like an old man who has run out of oil and is dying, and I don't know if he will die in the next bite.

"Bastard!"

When the barren monument in the immortal bracelet noticed Lin Yifan's situation, he was furious. It didn't pay attention for a moment and let people get into control, and at this moment, Lin Yifan's soul was in danger.

The barren monument hurriedly made a move, and the word 'protection' floated into Lin Yifan's soul.

Lin Yifan's soul glowed with golden light, instantly shattering Lei Heizi's Divine Soul Knife.

"Whoa!"

The Divine Soul Knife was shattered, Lei Heizi's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of old blood.

Lin Yifan was not much better, the barren Xuanbei took action to save his life, but his soul was still scratched by Lei Heizi's divine soul knife.

He was pale, sluggish, and dying, as if he were seriously ill.

Fortunately, the barren monument made a timely move, and Lin Yifan was able to save his life.

Lin Yifan's back was full of sweat, and Lei Heizi really achieved the innate eighth order. The so-called newly mastered skill was the Divine Soul Attack unique to the Innate Eighth Order Cultivator.

The Divine Soul Knife of Lei Heizi just now was his Divine Soul Attack.

Lin Yifan is a little scared when he thinks about it now. If it weren't for the Desolate Monument, he might have really died.

And people like him who were attacked and died by the gods will not go to the underworld after death. Because the reason for his death is that his soul is destroyed, and when his soul is gone, how can he go to the underworld.

So when he saw that Lin Yifan's soul was about to be destroyed, he was angry and anxious.

If Lin Yifan was only killed by Lei Heizi and his soul was not damaged, the Desolate Xuan Monument might not be so angry. With its ability, even if Lin Yifan was beaten to death by Lei Heizi, as long as his soul was fine, it would have the ability to immediately save Lin Yifan.

But if Lin Yifan's soul died, it couldn't do anything. Not to mention that the barren monument is powerless, I'm afraid that the vast majority of immortals are helpless.

The destruction of the soul is very different from Lin Yiyao's loss of the heavenly soul before. Lin Yiyao is just missing the Heavenly Soul, and the other two souls and seven spirits are still there, as long as the Heavenly Soul is completed.

Lin Yifan encountered a different situation, if his soul was killed, his three souls and seven spirits would be gone. Even if there is something that reshapes the soul to reshape Lin Yifan's soul, Lin Yifan at that time is no longer the current Lin Yifan.

It's just that a new soul has entered Lin Yifan's body.

Therefore, the destruction of the soul is death in the true sense of the word.

Unless someone at the level of an immortal king makes a move, he will reverse time and space to resurrect Lin Yifan's soul.

"Why is this happening? How could you have dodged my Divine Soul attack and shattered my Divine Soul Knife. Could it be that you are already an innate eighth order?"

Lei Heizi stared at Lin Yifan unwillingly and asked.