Chapter 126: Soul Refining Spirit

Quack Quack ......

A deafening howl came from the mouth of the Fish Demon King, and the strong sound waves even made the space seem to vibrate, and the originally calm lake water was surging and boiling again.

Zhang Yanchen's head hurt, and she couldn't stand reaching out to cover her ears, but the powerful sound waves still hit her head, shaking her dizzy.

The trot was also dazed by the roar, and the sound wave of the Fish Demon King came too suddenly, so that they did not have the slightest chance to react.

Zhang Yanchen tried his best to endure it, and his divine sense was still monitoring the Fish Demon King's every move.

The Fish Demon King's voice continued to scream, his eyes showed a sneer of disdain, and he said: "The cultivation of the foundation building period dares to run rampant in front of me, and you ......" Its gaze fell on the fast running body, and sneered hideously.

"The second-level intermediate level, it can actually force me to use all my strength, very good, very good, I like to kill geniuses the most. A genius human, a genius monster. ”

Zhang Yanchen turned off his hearing, endured the concussion in his brain and straightened his waist, looked at the Fish Demon King with cold eyes, and said ruthlessly: "If you want to take our lives, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Streamer, up. ”

The streamer umbrella from one place in his hand instantly became larger and shrouded in the top of his head, Zhang Yanchen held a thousand machines in his hand, and the aura was continuously injected.

With the other hand, she took out a bottle of Hui Yuan Dan, and poured it into her mouth no matter how much, she fought with this fish demon king, and if her life was in danger, she would enter the soul refining tower.

Zhang Yanchen knew her own strength, and the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was to deal with the early stage of the Yudan, if she was alone. Even if you blow yourself up desperately, you can't kill the other party.

At this time, you can only see the opportunity to escape with speed, otherwise you will hide in the soul refining tower.

I made up my mind, and I relaxed a little. The muscles of the hand holding the Thousand Machine Sword were tensed, and a vicious battle was about to break out.

"Human, die."

The Fish Demon King shouted loudly in his mind, his body shot like thunder, and the trident in his hand did not come out, but his right hand became a fist. Wrapped in blue light. Smashed down on Zhang Yanchen's head.

Rumble!

The fist collided with the streamer umbrella, and bursts of streamers erupted at the place of collision, and the entire light curtain trembled, and tiny cracks appeared in front of it.

Zhang Yanchen flipped his left hand. A gold pin is caught between the fingers. Eyes narrowed quickly. At the same time, the shield of the streamer umbrella was removed in an instant, and the golden needle was instantly gone, and the body was also on the right side at the same time.

All the actions in one go. The golden needle pierced directly into the left eye of the Fish Demon King without hindrance, and the Fish Demon King's right hand also slammed into Zhang Yanchen's left shoulder.

Bang!

Burst!

"Ahh

With three sounds, Zhang Yanchen fell to the ground, his entire shoulder was smashed and dented, and the blood mist that spewed out had not yet dissipated.

She didn't pay attention to the pain in her shoulder, and her mind controlled the golden needle and tried her best to pierce the Fish Demon King's mind, but she was stuck in her eyeball, and she couldn't get in at all.

"Ah...... Damn human, you dare to hurt my eyes, go die. ”

The Fish Demon King went crazy, holding the trident in both hands, ignoring the trot's attack, and stabbing at Zhang Yanchen's heart regardless of it.

"No, ......" trotted out in horror, waving at the claws of the Fish Demon King, even if he tried his best, he couldn't save Zhang Yanchen.

And Zhang Yanchen's body was fixed by the demon power of the Fish Demon King at this moment, and when the control golden needle raised his head and reacted, the trident had already reached his chest.

Just when he was trotting desperately and Zhang Yechen had already accepted his fate, the Soul Refining Tower on the middle finger of his left hand suddenly emitted a red light, blocking Zhang Yanchen's body.

The Trident attack came to an abrupt halt, and it was not even a single inch close.

At the same time, a soft little boy's voice sounded, with annoyance and disdain.

"Ugly bastard, dare to touch my master, let me suffer from purgatory." The red light was even more vigorous, enveloping all the Fish Demon King, and with a flash of light, the Fish Demon King suddenly disappeared in front of Zhang Yanchen.

At the same time, a one-inch villain appeared in front of Zhang Yanchen, wearing red clothes, red hair and red face, a baby fat face, and big eyes that were very cute.

The hair stood up in one section, and the rest was all draped behind him, and the whole was too handsome.

The little handsome guy patted his sleeves and said to Zhang Yanchen: "Graceful, handsome, chic, chic, and heroic, the gods and martial arts are extraordinary, my master, even the ugly and ugly monsters dare to force it." Alright, Dust, it's okay now. ”

Trotting with one paw still lifted, she looked at Zhang Yanchen in a daze, Zhang Yanchen stroked her shoulder with her hand, and the spiritual connection let her know that the little person in front of her was the Soul Refining Tower, to be precise, it was the Soul Refining Tower Spirit.

"Refining ...... Soul refining? ”

"That's right, Ah Chen, it's the handsome and handsome soul refining me, after more than a thousand days and nights of non-stop condensation, I finally practiced the machine spirit." With his hands on his hips proudly, he shook his forehead bangs with a soul refining bag.

Zhang Yanchen moved his hands and feet, looked at the soul refining and said dumbly: "Why are you so small? ”

One inch, it's too small, right?

But thinking that the trot is also habitually mimicked into a small shape and stays on her shoulder, Zhang Yanchen feels that it doesn't matter, maybe the demon beast spirit or something, they all like to mimic!

When Cangwu left, the box that Meditation Cultivator brought seemed to contain something that could make the Soul Refining Tower condense the spirit of the instrument.

Taking out the healing pill and taking it, Zhang Yanchen meditated cross-legged and began to treat the wound on his shoulder, as for those fish monsters. The trot was stimulated by Zhang Yanchen's danger just now, and his anger was monstrous, and he vented all his anger on them, and suddenly the fish monsters were slapped to pieces by the trot.

Soul Refining sat on the streamer umbrella, shook his head and said, "It's too unsightly for you to start, look at these one by one, they are all rotten like this, disgusting." ”

The trotter quickly became smaller, ran to Zhang Yanchen and squatted down, and hummed: "It's not decent, then why don't you go up." ”

"You are full of anger and have nowhere to vent, I am giving you a chance to vent, for your sake." The refining soul jumped down from the streamer umbrella and leaned over to the trot.

"I don't know you well." The trot moved to the side.

The soul refining leaned over to her a little more, raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, it's good if I'm familiar with you." ”

"Don't come near me, go back to your body."

"No, I want to guard Ah Chen." The soul refining was indifferent to the trot's annoyance, but instead leaned back on the trot.

"Dusty is mine, don't let you call it that, go away, don't touch me." The hair on the trot's body exploded again, and he said angrily.

Compared to the anger of the trot, the soul refining looked happy, as if it was a very happy thing to see the trot angry.

The two were noisy and time passed, and an hour later, Zhang Yanchen opened his eyes, and although his hands were still a little stinging, they were fine.

Trot asked first, "Ah Chen, are you okay?" ”

"Ah Chen, is the injury on your shoulder healed?" The soul refining also asked, which immediately provoked the angry eyes of the trot.

Zhang Yanchen picked up the trot and put it on his left shoulder, held up the soul refining with one hand, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?" Quarreled? ”

Two voices rang out at the same time.

"Nope."

Zhang Yanchen smiled and persuaded: "Okay, for my sake, coexist peacefully, now, leave Crescent Lake first." (To be continued.) )