"Giggle ......"

A sound of chattering teeth suddenly rang out from the ring.

Bu Fang stood in place with his hands in his hands, his face unchanged at all.

And opposite him, there was the little saint of the Wandering Soul Realm whose hair was hanging down, covering his eyes, and his face was as white as tissue paper.

The atmosphere was so awkward for a moment.

The sound of chattering teeth came from the mouth of the little saint.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone was stunned, and everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes.

What happened?

Hasn't the little cook lost yet?

Being invaded by the spirit of the little saint in the soul realm, it is very likely that he will become a fool, could he resist?

Everyone present knew the horror of the Wandering Soul Realm, so it was hard to believe that Bu Fang was able to survive in the hands of the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm.

The little saint in the soul realm mainly focuses on spiritual power, and for Bu Fang, this should be fatal.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Bu Fang is just a half-saint.

The spiritual power of the demi-saint is more than a step weaker than that of the little saint, so it is naturally unable to resist the invasion.

"How's it going?!"

"I can't seem to tell who won......"

"I feel so depressed......"

......

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked into the ring, they didn't know what the final outcome would be.

Suddenly.

Some people have sharp eyes and shrink their gaze.

Because they saw that the steps were moving.

Bu Fang's fingers moved slightly, and then he raised his hand, bent his fingers at the eyebrows of the little saint in the soul realm, and flicked it gently.

The latter's figure staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

"Giggle ......"

The little saint of the Wandering Soul Realm looked dull, raised his hand, and clapped his hands uncontrollably, his face showed a stupidity, and there was a ha lazi flowing down his mouth.

This scene made everyone gasp.

What's going on?

This time, the strong people on all sides were shocked......

It was incredible.

Judging from the current situation, the little saint of the wandering soul realm ...... Seems stupid.

Seeing the stupid little saint of the Wandering Soul Realm, everyone felt stunned.

The spiritual power of the little saint invaded the spiritual power of the half-saint, and in the end, it was actually a little saint who was stupid, and it was also a little saint who was good at mental manipulation.

Are they really not dazzled?

"How could this be?!How could Soul Eight fail?How could a demi-saint fail?"

In the Wandering Soul Realm.

All the strong people were shocked, and the woman who led her eyes widened even more.

The appearance of Soul Eight is too familiar to them, it is a manifestation of dementia, a manifestation of dementia that will only exist after the mental power is completely destroyed.

According to common sense, shouldn't this situation be in the body of the demi-saint?

How could this happen?

"Could it be the backlash of the ghost slave?"

The woman at the head of the group moved in her heart and couldn't help but think of it.

The ghost slave of the soul eight is notoriously unruly, and it is likely that when he devoured the spiritual power of the half-saint, he was counterattacked by the ghost slave.

It's possible.

If that's the case, it would explain why Soul Eight has dementia.

Of course, she didn't want to believe that it was the half-saint who caused Soul Eight's demise.

In her opinion, this is completely impossible.

After all, Soul Eight ...... It's a little saint anyway.

Bufang's gaze was much clearer, and he twisted his neck.

Looking at the stupid little saint powerhouse in front of him who had lost his wisdom, his eyes suddenly revealed a strange color.

The latter really won't die if he doesn't die.

If he didn't burrow into Bu Fang's spiritual sea, Bu Fang wanted to deal with him, and it was really not that simple.

The ghost knows, to deal with actually ran into his spiritual sea.

Isn't this looking for death?

Because of the loss of spiritual power, the cultivation of the latter's body will also begin to slowly escape, and he will die soon after.

There is no way to do this, spiritual power is the foundation of human beings.

Connected to the soul, the spiritual power is broken, which is equivalent to the soul being shattered, and death is not far away.

The Ape Commander returned to the ring.

He glanced at Bu Fang unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect Bu Fang to win so easily......

"Winner...... Immortal Kitchen World. ”

The Demon Ape Commander said after carefully examining the state of the Soul Eight.

After that, the powerhouse of the Wandering Soul Realm couldn't wait to rush into the ring and brought the Soul Eight back.

The woman at the head stretched out her palm and pressed it on the head of the soul eight.

Airplanes......

A faint invisible wave spread.

"Hmm, the soul and the psychic power were torn apart at the same time...... Soul Eight really suffered from the backlash of the ghost slave, and it should have died with the ghost slave. ”

The powerhouse of the Wandering Soul Realm said coldly.

"What a shit luck for that kid...... You see the look on that kid's face is confused, and obviously he doesn't know how he won until now. ”

The other powerhouses of the Wandering Soul Realm said suspiciously.

The strong man at the head exhaled a breath, and his gaze was much more condensed.

Then, he turned his head to look at a young man beside him.

"Soul Three...... Your ghost slave is the most loyal, and there is no possibility that the ghost slave will fight back, remember, this time you must let this kid ...... Become a fool!"

The woman said.

The sound of the yin test made everyone's bodies tremble, and then, everyone let out a sharp laugh.

"No problem...... Top dog...... Wait for my good news, I'm not a soul eight shit. ”

The young man laughed.

His toes were a little on the ground, and his body floated to the ring like a ghost, standing in front of Bu Fang.

The white robe hung down, the hands hung stiffly down to the waist, the hair was curled upside down, and the eyes were glowing black......

"Hmm...... Another one?"

Bufang narrowed his eyes.

"Don't think that if you win a Soul Eight, you will be invincible, the power of my Wandering Soul Realm is not something that you can imagine as a demi-saint of a third-rate small world......"

Soul Three said, his voice hoarse and unruly.

The Demon Ape Commander swept his gaze and finally announced the start of the game.

Bufang exhaled softly.

His gaze froze.

The next moment, the young man on the other side turned into a cloud of black smoke again, which swept in an instant, pouring into his head like a whale swallowing.

"Again?"

Bufang's face suddenly became extremely strange.

This person from the Wandering Soul Realm ...... Is that all there is to it?

Under the ring.

The powerhouses of the Wandering Soul Realm were all looking at each other, and they were extremely looking forward to seeing the situation after Bu Fang's spiritual power was shattered.

They would love to see Bufang become a fool.

The soul three shots are absolutely foolproof.

They'll just wait......

......

In the sea of spirits.

A figure appeared.

The golden divine dragon who was yawning was stunned for a moment.

"Another one, the spiritual sea of the little host is really lively......"

When the words fell, the dragon's claws stretched out again.

In the sea of spirits, only the miserable howl of the little saint of the wandering soul realm who entered the chaos was left.

......

Above the ring.

Bu Fang didn't bother to step into the spiritual sea this time.

His mind moved.

A chair was removed from the system space bag and placed in the ring.

He sat on the chair easily, took out some spiritual fruits, and ate them unhurriedly.

Not far from him was the little Holy Soul Soul Three of the Wandering Soul Realm who was staring at him.

Bu Fang's calm appearance made everyone look weird.

Has this guy given up resisting?

He knew he couldn't stop it, so he chose to die happily?

But...... I always feel weird......

Suddenly.

The soul moved.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and then he took several steps back in a row, sat on the ground, and rolled over.

In the end, I was trembling all over, and my face was sluggish and stupid......

The appearance of this scene made everyone gasp.

Really......

Again.

The third ...... of the soul Also stupid.

As soon as the Wandering Soul Realm saw this, everyone immediately exploded.

How can it be!

How could this be!

The incomparable loyalty and stability of the ghost slaves of the third soul cannot be counterattacked!

Why is Soul Three stupid too?

Looking at his appearance, his spiritual power should also be torn apart.

The kid was like no one......

How so!

The powerhouses of the Wandering Soul Realm trembled all over.

Bufang's calm appearance made them feel as if there was anger burning in their chests!

I can't wait to completely tear the step to pieces!

"Damn! Soul Three, this piece of shit...... The self-proclaimed ghost slave is the most loyal...... As a result, there is still this kind of result, a waste one!"

The woman led by the Wandering Soul Realm was furious.

"Could it be that Soul Three was killed by the ghost slave left over by Soul Eight?"

This idea was raised.

Suddenly, a unanimous recognition was obtained.

All the powerhouses of the Wandering Soul Realm nodded.

It's possible.

Soul Eight was devoured by the ghost slave, and the ghost slave may have remained in the kid's mind, and when he was about to devour the kid's spiritual sea, the soul three went in again, so there was another big battle......

Eventually, Soul Eight's ghost slave devoured Soul Three......

"Really let this kid go shit luck!"

The powerhouse of the Wandering Soul Realm said coldly.

Suddenly.

The woman moved.

The white robe fluttered, and suddenly turned into a ghost and appeared in the ring.

Around her body, there were shadowy ghosts levitating.

"Then the old lady will send you on your way. ”

The woman said coldly.

Bu Fang glanced at the woman, stuffed the flesh in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and spit out a husk.

"This woman is the leader of the Wandering Soul Realm, and her strength is very strong!"

"yes...... Known as Mei Yi, he prides himself on being a genius demon in hell...... In the first-class small world, it is also the top powerhouse. ”

"This little cook should be dead this time!"

......

The people around saw that the woman in the Wandering Soul Realm made a move.

There was an uproar.

As soon as the woman took the stage.

Everyone's eyes tightened.

Whether it is the strong man of the Vajra Realm, or the strong man of Hell, or the Winged Man Valley, the West Longitude Small Buddha Realm, and even the strong man of the Abyss, they are all gasping.

They stared at the battle in the ring, as if trying to see what the final outcome would be.

Airplanes......

The wind blew and swirled.

After that, the woman turned into black smoke and escaped into the spiritual sea of Bufang.

Again?

Bufang rolled his eyes.

It's into the spiritual sea again.

This powerhouse in the Wandering Soul Realm is really ...... Amazing head iron!

It's stupid for two teammates, why do you still rush into his spiritual sea?

Is it just to find abuse?

Bu Fang's spiritual sea has the spirit of the Kitchen God suit, and there is also the Divine Mind Phantom in charge, and the spiritual power of these guys can't cause any harm to him at all.

As soon as the woman made a move.

The Wandering Soul Realm was screaming.

Everyone's face was full of excitement.

Obviously, they should have thought that the woman's shot must be foolproof.

Bu Fang grabbed a spirit fruit and took a bite.

With a turn of his gaze, he squinted at the powerhouse of the Wandering Soul Realm under the ring.

That look made the powerhouses of the Wandering Soul Realm gradually lose their cheers, and they looked at Bufang blankly one by one.

yes, cheers.

What if the boss also fails?

They just came out with this idea!

A terrible howl came from the woman's mouth.

Poof......

The woman was bleeding from all her knots, staggering back, clutching her head, and constantly swinging her body.

"Huh?"

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, this woman didn't become a fool all of a sudden.

However, after thinking about it, he also understood that the defeat of the first two strong men also made women a lot more afraid.

The latter entered his spiritual sea, perhaps only using seven points of strength.

There are still three points of spiritual power left, which remain in the body.

However, now because the seven points that entered his spiritual sea were destroyed by the Golden Divine Dragon.

Therefore, this woman will have a backlash.

"You...... You, you actually condensed the divine thoughts...... Your spiritual sea...... What the hell are some monsters!"

The woman was bleeding, and the whole person looked more and more terrifying and hideous, and she roared.

As soon as her words came out, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.

Divine thoughts?

Half-Saint ...... How could it be possible to condense divine thoughts?

Bu Fang stuffed the last spirit fruit into his mouth.

Shook off the water stain in his hand.

His eyes squinted faintly at the woman.

The next moment, a stormy wave suddenly broke out in the spiritual sea.

Rumble!!

After that, Bu Fang's divine thoughts surged out.

Airplanes......

Above the spiritual sea, the eyes of the Divine Mind Phantom were closed, and the golden light was shining.

In the ring, everyone's eyes were tightened.

Take a gasp.

All of them suddenly felt a terrible pressure, and the pressure was pressing, and their breathing became rapid.

Divine thoughts......

It's really a divine coercion!

Airplanes......

The body of the square is blooming with golden rays.

Above the head.

A huge phantom of divine thought suddenly appeared.

At this moment, like a god......

As soon as the thought came out, the audience was shocked.