As the Yuan Ling filaments on his fingertips melted into the center of the man's eyebrows, the man's eyes flashed coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The palm of his hand became a claw and grabbed down from top to bottom, only to hear the sound of stabbing, and five narrow cracks spanned Ji Hai's left shoulder to his right abdomen.

Ji Hai flew out upside down, opened his mouth to touch a mouthful of blood, pressed his right hand towards his chest and abdomen, and a majestic vitality overflowed towards Ji Hai's limbs.

The five wounds that were deep enough to see the bones were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the wound no longer stopped bleeding blood, Ji Hai did not exert the vitality in the cycle of life and death.

Although the power of the cycle of life and death is unexpected, the mysterious power consumed is too great.

And in the distance, the ancient demon clone and the iron-green man were colliding with the power of their flesh, and in the center of the iron-blue man's eyebrows, one after another Yuan Ling filaments were drilling out, making the iron-blue man's face turn a little pale.

On the contrary, the ancient demon clone had the upper hand, but even so, the iron-faced man would not easily be defeated in the hands of the ancient demon clone, and the iron-faced man would blast the ancient demon clone out of the air with a wave of his hand or a magical martial art.

But the ancient demon clone was entangled again as if it would not be injured at all, this was really the difficulty of the ancient demon clone, and without the drag of Ji Hai's deity, it exerted a powerful power far beyond Ji Hai's possession.

Ji Hai flipped his left hand, and an extra piece of Xuanyu appeared in his hand, Ji Hai began to absorb the pure Xuanyu power, and then raised his right hand with a wave, and a figure emerged from the back of Ji Hai's hand, it was really an immortal puppet.

The Killing Immortal Puppet roared, as if he was driven by Ji Hai again, as if he was extremely unhappy.

"Go!"

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly pinched a hand-to-hand duel in his hand, and then walked towards the pale-faced man in the distance.

Hearing this, the Immortal Killing Puppet turned around suddenly, roared at Ji Hai, and pounced on Ji Hai suddenly.

"Humph!"

Ji Hai snorted coldly, pinched his hands together, and on top of the Killing Immortal Puppet, runes condensed one after another, and there were even chains that trapped the Killing Immortal Puppet, making it impossible for it to get close to Ji Hai for a single bit.

A snort erupted from the Immortal Killing Golem's nose, and then it turned sharply and rushed towards the iron-faced man in the distance.

With a roar, the Immortal Killing Puppet slammed into the iron-faced man.

The iron-faced man not only had to deal with the Yuan Ling who drilled into his eyebrows, but also had to deal with the ancient demon clone, when the Killing Immortal Puppet came impacting, the iron-faced man frowned, raised his hand and slapped it towards the Killing Immortal Puppet.

Suddenly, a transparent palm condensed out in front of him, and slapped towards the impacting immortal puppet.

With a bang, the Immortal Killing Puppet was slapped down with a palm.

Like a broken sack, the Immortal Golem slammed into the shattered fragments of the island below.

With a bang, the fragment was directly smashed to pieces, setting off a large cloud of dust and mist.

At that moment, an earth-shattering roar erupted from the fragments of the island below.

I saw a demon beast with red fur more than a foot long stepping into the air, with a single horn on its forehead, and a trace of saliva flowing from it in its sharp teeth, it was the transformed immortal puppet.

Roar.

With a roar of rage, the Immortal Killing Puppet shot towards the iron-faced man.

The iron-faced man snorted coldly, and after blasting away the ancient demon clone again, he raised his hand and waved it again towards the rushing Immortal Killing Puppet, and waved it out in his palm, and the Xuan Force instantly condensed, condensing into a palm several zhang in size, and slapped towards the Immortal Killing Puppet again.

Bang.

The Killing Immortal Puppet roared angrily, and a sound wave came out of the Killing Immortal Puppet's mouth, and the palm that came out of it directly collapsed.

Then the immortal puppet didn't stop for a moment, took a big bite at the iron-faced man, and bit it away.

When the iron-faced man slashed the ancient demon clone that rushed again with the world-breaking sword in his hand, the thread of the root spirit in the center of his eyebrows twisted and pulled outward.

At this moment, the Immortal Killing Puppet violently bit the iron-faced man with a blue face who had most of his body, and rushed towards the distance.

I only heard the sound of chewing, and with a bang, the iron-faced man collapsed.

Then one after another Yuan Ling filaments rushed to the sky, and originally Ji Hai only had a few Yuan Ling filaments, but at this time, there were dozens or even hundreds of Yuan Spirit filaments surrounding Ji Hai.

Then the roots were wrapped around Ji Hai's fingers.

At the same time, the Immortal Killing Puppet flew back upside down, instantly turning into a pattern that melted on the back of its right hand.

Obviously, this time, the Immortal Killing Puppet consumed a lot this time, and it was not as easy as the last time to deal with Ji Qian.

The ancient demon clone returned with the world-breaking sword, although the ancient demon clone seemed to be not badly damaged, but the blood and qi were greatly consumed, and it was constantly recovering the internal organs that had been shocked.

Then the ancient demon clone merged into Ji Hai's body and merged with Ji Hai into one.

Ji Hai breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly turned around and walked towards the young man he threw out.

Now that he had killed this iron-faced man, Ji Hai naturally didn't need to leave with the help of Mo Lingjing.

Just as Ji Hai took a few steps, an indifferent voice slowly came from behind him.

"If you can make me lose more than 100 souls, nourish me with your soul!"

At this moment, Ji Hai heard the voice of the man who had obviously been killed by the Immortal Killing Puppet just now.

Ji Hai raised his hand and flipped over the Mo Ling Mirror in his hand, and the light on the Mo Ling Mirror shone brightly, completely enveloping him down.

Before Ji Hai could breathe a sigh of relief, in front of him, a ghost claw appeared, and his sharp fingertips slowly slid down, only to hear a stabbing sound, collapsing the light wrapped in Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's complexion changed, his feet moved, and his body retreated sharply behind him.

And he was coming quickly to the man in front of him, who was still pale.

The iron-faced man didn't seem to be injured at all, and his palm, which was like a ghost's claw, slowly lifted up, extending towards Ji Hai.

It was as if Ji Hai hadn't retreated at all.

Looking at the ghost claws slowly coming in front of him, Ji Hai's expression was calm.

"The heart is not bad, if your soul is nourished by many souls, it will definitely be extremely powerful, but it is a pity that you have caused me to lose many souls, you must die!"

As soon as the word dead fell, the ghost claw grabbed it violently, and the ghost claw got closer and closer, closer and closer, covering the pupils of Ji Hai's eyes.

Just when the ghost claw was only an inch away from Ji Hai's pupils.

A powerful aura came over, but Ji Hai quickly retreated without the slightest influence.

After Ji Hai left for dozens of zhang, he looked over and saw a man walking slowly.

"I want a junior to protect for so long, if the deity still lets this junior fall in front of my eyes, I don't know what those friends back then will think, alas!"

The young man said slowly, slowly walking towards the iron-faced young man, his eyes were calm, and there was no look of killing.