In the space passage, with a wave of Yang Luo's hand, the ancient shackles and blood spears in the treasure pile flew in the direction of the other space.

Fan Qingqing loved to hold the soft armor and wanted to try it on, but now that Yang Luo was beside her, she was not embarrassed to call her at all.

Thinking like this, her pretty face flew with two blushes.

Yang Luo didn't notice it, but continued to sink his mind into the alien space, but wanted to see how Chu Ruoxi dealt with these two strange things.

The ancient coffin and the blood spear had already flown in front of Chu Ruoxi, and Yang Luo's mind body was also observing on the side.

Staring at this ancient coffin, Yang Luo wondered, what kind of thing was inside, was it a human corpse, or other existence?

The ancient coffin must be eternal, and when its dust was blown away, Yang Luo was shocked to realize that it was actually made of a quasi-spiritual strain, which was really a big deal.

"Come out. ”

Chu Ruoxi pointed from afar, all the prohibitions on the ancient coffin disappeared, and the ancient coffin, which had not been opened for a long time, actually clicked open a gap, and then the coffin door was pushed aside, and the ancient coffin was born!

Roar!

This cry was very chilling, but it didn't come from the thing in the ancient coffin, but from the blood spear, which was revived first.

On top of the blood spear, a majestic figure appeared, wearing a bloody robe, his eyes were red, and he was full of cold murderous intent.

This majestic man held a bloody spear, as if he could break through the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz"

It was only at this time that the ancient coffin moved, and wisps of black gas came out, swimming in the space, as if it had a soul.

There was a loud bang, and then Yang Luo was shocked.

I saw that above the ancient coffin, I don't know when there was a tall figure levitating, which could be eight zhang high, the skin of the whole body was black, and it had long hair.

As soon as this eight-zhang figure appeared, he stared at Chu Ruoxi, and hostility arose.

"You woke me up?"

The tragic wind whistled, and the figure of Bazhang stared coldly at Chu Ruoxi, as if looking at a dead person.

"I'll kill you. ”

However, the blood spear man couldn't hold back before the figure of Bazhang, and rushed towards Chu Ruoxi first.

Yang Luo was about to make a move when he saw Chu Ruoxi smiling and shaking his head.

"Are you convinced?"

Chu Ruoxi said.

"No one has dared to speak to me like that yet. The blood spear man nailed a spear towards Chu Ruoxi.

"Bang"

In the next moment, the blood spear man flew out upside down, and he didn't know how Chu Ruoxi made a move, only Yang Luo realized something.

That's right, Chu Ruoxi used the power of the law just now.

This is his other dimension.

Chu Ruoxi can actually control the power of the laws here, which makes people not live, who is the master here?

Although full of doubts, Yang Luo remained silent for the time being.

"Extinguish!"

Chu Ruoxi showed no mercy, and pointed at the figure of Bazhang in the air.

The figure of Hachijo roared, and was about to resist, when suddenly a pair of pupils lost color, and the vitality on his body disappeared.

"Soul refining out of the shell!"

Chu Ruoxi began to move on the blood spear, and the blood spear resisted desperately, but it was only in vain, and in less than a breath, the void immortal soul was pulled out and flew towards the figure of Bazhang.

"Is this to refine a puppet?"

Yang Luo thought of this possibility, and he was overjoyed at that time, because it was a good thing.

Not long ago, he obtained the saint puppet, which was also from Chu Ruoxi.

However, as the enemies he faced became more and more powerful, the help of the saint puppets was bound to weaken until he could no longer help him.

According to his calculations, there is a limit to the saint puppet, perhaps at most, it can only resist the attack of the strong man at the peak of the saint, and it is not within its ability to go any further.

In the air, the figure of Hachijo was slowly hanging, and smoke came out of its surface, and then began to burn.

With the passage of time, the corpse qi of Bazhang's body was refined, and the whole body exuded a metallic luster, which looked particularly tough, and even gave Yang Luo a feeling of indestructibility.

"The immortal soul is an accidental product, but it is also a good thing, it does not perish, it does not die, it does not live, it can be had

Infinite battle spirit can be condensed again after being defeated.

In ancient times, there was a corpse chaser faction, and they specialized in collecting immortal souls, so as to put them in their zombies to improve the combat effectiveness of zombies. ”

While refining, Chu Ruoxi said some secrets.

"How did the Immortal Soul come about, is there anyone who specifically wants to become an Immortal Soul?" Yang Luo asked.

"You think too simply, although the immortal soul is very strong, it no longer belongs to a living individual, but a special existence, and there is no possibility of transcendence.

Moreover, the process of becoming an immortal soul is too difficult, and 100 million people, not necessarily one can succeed, and it requires extremely harsh conditions.

First of all, there must be a great grievance, and then there is a strong obsession, which transcends life and death.

It can be said that the existence of the immortal soul is because of obsession. ”

Listening to Chu Ruoxi's words, Yang Luo fell into deep thought.

Since the Immortal Soul is so rare to see, the Corpse Exorcism Party must be very fond of it.

"In the future, you should be careful when you encounter people from the corpse chaser faction. Sure enough, Chu Ruoxi reminded.

This time, the refining process lasted for half a day, which was much faster than the last time to refine the saint puppet, mainly thanks to the growth of the different space.

"In the process of refining, I have added the power of the law here as a bondage, and you have directly become its master. ”

Chu Ruoxi summoned the eight-zhang figure over.

"Fairy, is this the human race?" Yang Luo had been curious.

"It's not a human race, it's another race, the demon race. Chu Ruoxi stared at the neck of the eight-zhang figure and said, "There is a scale there, which was not damaged in the refining process just now, that is, its reverse scale." ”

"Could it be the Dragon Clan?" Yang Luo was startled.

The dragon family has been very mysterious since ancient times, and even among the many classics, there are few records.

If the existence of the dragon clan sees him enslaving the dragon clan, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

"This is not a real dragon, but a blood-soaked dragon, which has been transformed before its death, and its corpse has been psychic after countless years of death. ”

Chu Ruoxi shook his head.

Yang Luo looked at her, and for some reason, when she spoke just now, there was a slight change in her breath.

A dead body is a dead thing, and to be able to sprout spiritual intelligence again is channeling.

Corpse psychic, although it is not too rare, but when it comes to the immortal soul, these two collide together, and finally refine into a corpse puppet, which is a miracle.

The Immortal Soul has been refined into the body of the Eight Zhangjiao Corpse, and unlike other corpse puppets, it can still use the Blood Spear, which is equivalent to its natal weapon.

In fact, the blood spear is the deity of the immortal soul, and the entry into the main Jiao corpse is only to further enhance its strength.

"This blood spear had a lot of blood stains before, but now that the blood stains have fallen off, its aura is also more powerful than ever, and it seems to be stronger than the treasure of inheritance. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yang Luo felt that the combination of the corpse puppet and the blood spear in front of him was giving him a strong pressure, but of course the corpse puppet was not aimed at him.

What level is it?

Saint Perfection?

Or is it beyond the consummation of the saints......

Yang Luo couldn't have imagined that unless it made a full move, this immortal soul was a special existence, and even Yang Luo couldn't peek into its full strength.

"From now on, he will be your master. Chu Ruoxi pointed at Yang Luodao.

Holding the blood spear, the eight-zhang corpse puppet walked to Yang Luo and knelt down, and said expressionlessly: "Master!"

"Fairy, I want to ask, how did you master the laws of this different space?" Yang Luo was very satisfied with the corpse puppet, but he couldn't bear to be weak. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Super Dragon Vein Supreme Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.