Chapter 290: Turning into a Spirit

In the sea of the souls of Mountain Thirteen, it has now completely changed its appearance, the monstrous ferocious aura, raging wildly, as if there are tens of millions of demon spirits roaring and howling, and that piercing scream reaches the depths of Mountain Thirteen's brain!

"Ice Light Osteitis - Lian!"

As soon as the thirteen souls of the mountain moved, the ice light bone inflammation formed a wall of flames around the soul origin, and it was even more of a refining instinct. However, even with the ice light osteitis blocking, there was still a fierce aura that broke through the interception and roared.

"This king is here, don't wait for it to come down quickly!"

At this moment of crisis, the dragon soul breath of the thief Bing was blocked in front of the thirteenth mountain, although the soul power was insufficient, but the innate dragon power was strong, and the fierce qi was deeply suppressed.

The ferocious aura hovered and did not dare to step forward, but the piercing tips that penetrated deep into the soul still made people tremble all over their bodies when they heard it. Manic, tyrannical, and bloody, Yama Thirteen felt his mood change drastically.

"Break it for me!"

An angry roar came out of the mouth of the thief, and it suddenly rushed like lightning, roaring towards the fierce aura, almost in the moment of the dragon's groaning, breaking through the fierce aura of the ice light bone inflammation and being dispersed.

Jie Ji –

Suddenly. The monstrous and ferocious aura that was blocked outside the Ice Light Osteitis condensed and turned into a hundred-zhang long blood knife, murderous, piercing the sky!

"Sure enough, the consciousness is condensed, haha, look where you run!"

The thief's body scurried, and the mini dragon shadow, which was only half a zhang long, was on the tip of the blood knife before it attacked with lightning speed.

Click-

In the middle of the tip of the Blood Knife, it suddenly split towards both sides, and a red dragon shadow that was even smaller than the thief Bing fled in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it withdrew from the sea of souls of Mountain Thirteen.

Whoop –

As soon as the thirteen souls of the mountain moved, the ice light osteitis suddenly appeared in front of the mini red dragon shadow, and it was trapped in it with a hula, and the thief who was chasing after him relentlessly opened the dragon's mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

"What a horrible breath! What a horrible negativity. ”

Shan Thirteen only refined a small part of the fierce qi, and he felt that his head was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to completely ease his senses.

Tick –

"What's that sound?"

Shan 13 looked down, and he didn't know when he was bleeding, and there was a pool of blood on the ground at this moment. All the clouded leopards looked at them tremblingly, as if they had seen the demon god alive.

"This knife looks familiar!"

Picked up a short knife on the ground that was no more than two feet long, the blade was still bright and sharp, and a faint red shadow flashed, holding it in his hand, and the blood boiled suddenly.

"What a domineering knife! What a killing maniac!"

Shan 13 had a lesson from the past, and this time he separated a part of his spiritual sense and conducted an investigation. This is a medium-grade magic weapon, but the original owner actually practiced it into a knife blade.

Everyone in the world knows that the attack power of the sword immortal is difficult to match, but they never thought that the owner of this knife is a sword immortal, and his violent attack power is better than that of the sword immortal.

"Sword King Jiang Cunyou!"

Shan Thirteen actually received a lot of information from the knife, it seems that the magic weapon of the integration of the knife body is unusual, the grade of the middle grade, with the sacrifice of the sword king, compared to the best magic weapon, I am afraid it is not inferior!

"Help, help!"

Just when Shan Thirteen sighed, there was a cry for help from Thief Bing in his mind, and suddenly a sharp breath burst out, and the dragon soul of Thief Bing couldn't help but twist and turn, the color was white for a while, and green for a while, which was dazzling.

Buzz –

An arrogant soul thought was transmitted to Shan Thirteen's mind: "Haha, I didn't expect that the first thing I Jiang Cunyou did when I woke up was to devour a dragon soul, God really opened his eyes!"

"What the hell is going on with the thief?"

Shan 13 obviously felt that his soul power was absorbed by the thief Bing, even the backbone qi was constantly extracted by the bone axe at this time, and it was obvious that the thief Bing had a more serious crisis.

"Oh my God, how can a machine spirit be a human soul?"

The fluctuation of the thirteen soul power of the mountain, naturally the chela corpse also felt it, especially the arrogant thoughts of Jiang Cunyou, isn't this a provocation to the existence of the chela corpse?

"Who is so cruel to refine the soul of a monk into a machine spirit, it is simply inhumane!" Shan Thirteen was furious when he heard this, it turned out that the origin of this idea was so miserable.

Hmmm-

The short knife that was originally in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, and the fierce aura that he was familiar with before burst out again, suppressing the figure of Shan Thirteen on the ground.

"This dragon king fought with you, and he wanted to take away my deity, but there was no door!" At this time, a monstrous murderous aura filled Shan Thirteen's mind, this is the rhythm of spontaneous combustion!

"Thief, don't do anything stupid!"

Shan Thirteen was in a hurry, when Thief Bing was subdued by himself, his soul had exploded by himself, and if it weren't for the support of his own large amount of soul power, he would have been wiped out long ago. Spontaneous combustion at this moment, not to mention that it is difficult to protect itself, even the mountain thirteen who control it will also be affected, and the consequences are very serious.

"I see, smash that dagger, quick!"

The chela corpse reminded in time, and Shan Thirteen's hand axe rose without hesitation, and it was a sky-shaking lore towards the short knife, and the invisible ferocious aura was simply a mantis arm as a car, and it couldn't stop Shan Thirteen's lore at all.

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The short knife could not withstand the critical blow of Yamajuju, and fell to the ground, shaking to itself, as if it had been seriously injured. Mountain 13 ran forward, and it was a tap dance.

Knock Knock Knock –

Shan Thirteen, who was wearing mammoth combat boots, had the strength of each foot not less than tens of thousands of catties, and he was simply stingy with his physical strength, and the ferocious aura of the short knife became weaker when he landed.

"Ah, I'm unwilling, I'm the sword king Jiang Cunyou, and I'm going to break you into thousands of pieces. That arrogant thought reappeared, and there was no longer a high-spirited scene, but a hysterical roar.

"Let me out, I won't devour you anymore, spare me, I'm willing to be a machine spirit, spare me!"

The idea of the chelicerae really worked, and the thief Bing, who had originally begun to spontaneously combust, suddenly found that the initiative was back in his hands, catering to the ice light osteitis of the thirteenth mountain, and completely suppressed Jiang Cunyou's thoughts.

"Refining him, he almost devoured this king!" Thief Bing roared angrily, Jiang Cunyou's soul fire origin was not something it could devour at all, only Ice Light Osteitis was the nemesis.

"I'm Jiang Cunyou, the sword king Jiang Cunyou, with me as the instrument spirit, you are the current sword king, as soon as the blood knife comes out, don't dare to disobey!" Jiang Cunyou cried and begged for mercy, swearing to explain the meaning of his existence.

"Ice Light Osteitis - Lian!"

Shan Thirteen didn't have the slightest interest, such a strange instrument spirit was placed by his side, who knew how big a basket would be stabbed, especially the thief Bing, the instrument spirit that he had carefully cultivated was almost wiped out.

Click, click

As Jiang Cunyou's thoughts disappeared, the short knife on the ground was also torn apart, like rotten wood, without a trace of effect.

"Thank you, Boss!"

At this time, there was a thank you from Thief Bing in his mind, and a "boss" made Shan Thirteen feel that Thief Bing had completely surrendered to himself today, and the connection between them became closer.

"Traitor, traitor, me off!"

The chela corpse scolded loudly at this time, the thief Bing didn't say a word, he looked like a good dragon, and the thirteen mountains who watched it laughed: Chelicera, you also have today!