Chapter 798: Soul Eater

Even when Qiu Yiming took action to protect Qingwen, the old man had already made a protective barrier for Qiu Yiming, but Qiu Yiming was still not lightly or seriously injured.

"The peach blossom eyes of the Fire Phoenix clan really live up to their reputation, they are good at breaking illusions, even if my little apprentice is incompetent, it's a pity that the peach blossom eyes of the prince of Huangli can only break the artificial prohibition of the outside world, but they can't break the illusion dream created for themselves in their hearts." The old man spoke and sold Guanzi, but there was a different kind of fairy wind bones.

Huang's eyes flashed, and after living for so many years, he was taught by a junior like this, and Huang couldn't leave his heart: "You should be grateful for my kindness, they don't understand, old man, you should know, when the peach blossom eyes open, everything is silent, and the living soul is destroyed to take the soul of people to support me." I think it's too cruel to use it for a long time, and if you're going to try it, I'll make an exception to satisfy you. ”

The color of the old man's face changed dramatically, although he knew all the great things about the peach blossom eyes, and the worst thing was that he was demagogic and broke the mirror, but the old man expected in his heart that Huang Li could not comprehend the realm of peach blossom eyes devouring spirits at all, and now Huang Li's calmness made the old man panic, you must know that even in ancient times, the peach blossom eyes devouring souls were a terrifying skill.

"Isn't Prince Huangli joking? The eighth layer of the peach blossom eye, even those ancient fire phoenixes can comprehend only one in ten thousand, the old man remembers that when the phoenix was frozen in ice, he was afraid that he only comprehended the third layer of broken mirrors. ”

The determination in the old man's tone amused Huang Li, and Huang Li laughed almost regardless of his image: "I said that you know me very well, old man, but I don't know if you know how fast Peach Blossom Eyes can grow up with resentful and greedy human blood." It just so happened that this prince had nothing to do and studied it, would you like to give it a try?"

If Huang Li can really comprehend the devouring spirit, it is definitely another demon produced in this world, although the peach blossom eyes are beautiful, and it can even be said to be a kind of thing that makes people feel good when they hear it, but the evil nature of its cultivation is more cruel than those famous evil cultivation methods that make people feel terrible, and the higher the level, the more cruel.

As Huang Li said, in the past, it was true that only the blood of greedy dreams was needed to stimulate the growth of the peach blossom eyes, but later the blood of resentment was needed, until the peach blossom eyes could devour the spirit, and the human soul was needed to get closer to the next level.

But the kindness in Huang Li's heart still exists, after Huang Li finished speaking, the five-petal peach blossom that had been shrunk in the pupil in his eyes suddenly filled the entire eyeball, adding a strange charm to Huang Li's crazy face for no reason, and even the color of the peach blossom changed from pink to red.

The old man's calm expression just now immediately changed to fear, and his mouth kept muttering in disbelief, "This is actually true." At the same time, Huang Li seemed to be planning to teach everyone a small lesson, the peach blossoms in his eyes slowly turned into buds, the old man turned around and protected Qiu Yiming in his arms, and immediately sent Qiu Yiming away.

When the blooming flowers bloom again, the soul dissipates This is the eighth weight of the peach blossom eye, the old man has already held the belief of death, and regrets that he should not come, so he just wants to send Qiu Yiming away immediately.

When the peach blossoms bloom, the sea of flowers rolls up like a dust storm, and time engulfs everyone, and a group of more than ten or twenty people are struggling in the seemingly beautiful sea of flowers.

"Master, is there only one senior brother in your heart? Are we all ants?" This man is Qiu Yiming's most powerful contender to inherit the position of sect master, the son of the great elder of the sect, and the person who took the lead in bullying Qiu Yiming back then.

This time he came out with Qiu Yiming, because he was afraid that Qiu Yiming would get the true inheritance of his master in one fell swoop, and there were only four years left before the agreement of the year, and now Qiu Yiming is still a fool who can only tinker with scrolls, as long as his cultivation has always been like this, or he took advantage of his master's unpreparedness to kill Qiu Yiwu, the position of the sect master that he has been looking forward to for so many years must be his own.

But I didn't expect that I would fall into such a desperate situation, people say that in a desperate situation, you can see clearly who is really good to you, and who is hypocritical to you: "Shizun used to advertise himself and be impartial, but now our Shizun disciple is in distress, Shizun only cares about Yiming's junior brother, and Shizun makes the disciples feel cold."

I have to say that this person is very smart, not only has force but also brains, even at such a dangerous moment, he does not forget to pave the way for himself, the old man was originally injured by the peach blossom eyes of Huang Li, and now when he hears this, it is more like a sharp knife straight into the heart. "Since you call me a master, you should know that you have to respect the teacher, if it weren't for the deity protecting you, with your cultivation, you would have been torn to pieces by this piece of peach blossoms, and you still have the ability to question the deity here? Is this your attitude towards the Master? This is your duty as a disciple?"

The outside world mobilized everything to leave, listened to the conversation inside, and said with a smile: "I said that you guys are really funny, I don't want to live but have a casual chat." Since you dare to spoil my good deeds, then go and bury Xue'er. ”

At first, Huang Li really didn't plan to kill them, but the anger in the peach blossom eyes that had not been opened for a long time infected Huang Li at this moment, and wiped out Huang Li's only conscience, and Huang Li's heart was now only left with endless irritability, and a petal in the peach blossom eye suddenly closed, especially when the rest of the pieces were in full bloom, and the world was spinning in an instant.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and the huge tearing force wandered among everyone, and everyone knew that although the master protected Qiu Yiming in his arms, he still suffered a great impact for them.

Hearing only a scream, a person was separated like this, and the person's blood was splashed on everyone's faces, and everyone was terrified to resist the storm-like sea of flowers.

Huang Li laughed on the high platform, stretched out his hand to Wen Xin in Qingwen's arms, and took out the broken tip of the knife, the tip of the knife slid down Wen Xin's face to the corner of his lips, cutting Wen Xin's face in half when Wen Xin was alive, and the child's cry was heartbreaking.

Everyone looked at Huang Li's actions in horror, and was instantly taken by Huang Li, no one noticed that the surrounding sea of flowers had disappeared, and no one noticed that one of them disappeared together at the moment when the sea of flowers disappeared, Huang Li completely peeled off Wen Xin's skin, and a blood doll was soaked into the prepared wine bottle by Huang Li.

The child was still struggling before he was dead, the alcohol coming into contact with the skinless flesh, the blood-red flesh tumbling in the bottle.

Huang Li You Jue was not enough, his eyes shot at Qingwen again, pink at this moment has nothing to do with beautiful dreams, Qiu Yiming's protection was immediately broken, and in the face of that pink's weak protection, it was so vulnerable, and a flash of purple around him rushed towards Qingwen.

After that, everything in the world changed, the people around screamed one after another, everyone was in the sea of fire, the peach blossoms in Huangli's eyes instantly retracted into Huangli's pupils, and disappeared without a trace.

Even if no one in the same sect has seen Qiu Yiming's scorching sun for so many years, the voices around him echoed, "Since you are most proud of the illusion, and the most powerful is the flame, then I will kill you with your most proudness today." Qiu Yiming's voice appeared around like a god, making it impossible for everyone to tell where Qiu Yiming was.

Huang Li smiled: "It's up to you? Even if you come, you may not be able to do anything to me, by the way, and this ring, without it, are you sure you are my opponent?"

Even Huang Li couldn't stand the scorching temperature, and even a little irritable, and the moment the peach blossom eyes disappeared, Huang Li saw the fleshy blood cells he was dragging in his hand, as well as a complete baby skin, which he couldn't accept for a while. The jar and human skin suddenly fell to the ground, and Wen Xin was cremated into blood by Qiu Yiming's enchantment.

Qiu Yiming was stunned and then ushered in a strong blow from Huangli, and the two were inseparable for a while.

Yang Bingling's eyes left a crystal hot tear, and Yang Bingling's body is slowly recovering, or is slowly recovering, and the woman in blue on the side is disappearing, Yang Bingling is forced to accept all this, accept Wen Xin's blood flowing into his body, accept the recovery of the recipient Zhihai, and the extra people in Zhihai.

When all this happened, Huang Li and Qiu Yiming were still in an endless competition, and the two were inseparable for a while, and each other was injured not lightly or seriously.

When Yang Bingling Zhihai completely recovered, a heavy snow began to fall within a radius of ten miles with Yang Bingling as the center, and the heavy snow quickly covered the vegetation on the ground and had a tendency to fall more and more.

The people around were amazed, it was snowing on a good October day, but Huang Li, who had been in Qiu Yiming's enchantment, didn't feel anything.

Yang Bingling was wrapped in huge snowflakes, blue spiritual power flew around the snowflakes, I don't know how long the two couldn't tell the winner, but they were tired, after stopping, Qiu Yiming and Huang Li were stunned at first, when they saw a huge snow cocoon like a silkworm baby, Huang Li was surprised and pounced, regardless of the cold of the frost and snow, he sat cross-legged on the side, and a Neidan was spit out by Huang Li, and then quickly sucked in by the snow cocoon.

Huang Li smiled like a fool, waiting stupidly: "It's you, it must be you."

After Qiu Yiming inquired about the situation, he knew that it was Yang Bingling, and he couldn't help but put his mind at ease, since it's you, then I'll wait here for you to wake up, everyone left one after another It didn't have any effect on Qiu Yiming, and the heavy snow continued.

It took five days in a row to gradually get smaller, and it took another seven days to see the sun here again, and the warm sun wanted to melt the ice below, it really took a lot of effort, and it became a cold area here, just like Qiu Yiming saw him for the first time.

The snow cocoon has been so thick that now it is impossible for Huangli to artificially break it, the snow has stopped, and nothing is different from before, only the tall and thick snow cocoon is still tightly wrapped around itself.