"Huh!"

The two black crystal armors turned into translucent phantoms at the same time, staggering through each other!

In mid-air, the ghosts of fangs and claws and the ethereal black feathers are also interspersed like a cross of wind and rain!

The ghost shadow turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared in the midst of a terrible scream.

The fluttering black feathers are also like ice and snow after sunrise, melting into nothingness.

However, there were nine hundred and ninety-nine black feathers, with a real entity, spiraling around the left arm of the Xuan Bone Battle Armor, and the feathers overlapped seamlessly, condensing into a strange-shaped war knife, like a huge feather.

This is the five ghost cultivators such as Li Yao and Professor Mo Xuan, with his ability to freely convert between gaseous spiritual energy and liquid spiritual energy, a tailor-made melee magic weapon - Chasing the Dragon Feather Knife!

This war knife is made of fragments of ancient magic weapons, bones of dragons and demons, bones of natural calamity-level alien beasts, and fragments of the Blood Slashing Wind Knife, which are blended and refined, using a split structure, and with a single thought, it can be turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp flying feathers at any time, hidden in the thousands of black feather illusions created by spiritual energy, with tricky angles, unpredictable, and unguardable.

The last ghost shadow, and the last black feather, were completely annihilated.

Calm returned to the construction site, and the wind whistled through the empty floors, rolling up a cloud of dust like a faint mist.

The two crystal armors were ten meters apart, standing with their backs to each other, maintaining the posture of the last moment, with the posture of the sword, like two most perfect statues.

"Dangchang!"

Chasing the dragon turned into a feather knife and fell to the ground.

"Whoa!"

The breastplate of the Xuan Bone Battle Armor burst into a shocking wound, like a demon cracking open a bloody mouth.

"Phew! Phew! ”

Li Yao's chest burst out with a real blood mist, and he stumbled. Got down on one knee, smashed a deep pit in the floor, and coughed loudly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, Yuanying, Yuanying, Yuanying!"

Li Yao's face is like gold paper. Wheezing for a long time, he barely contracted his muscles, sealed the blood vessels near the wound, gritted his teeth and got up, staggered, and walked towards the Nether Blade.

Nether Blade remained motionless.

"Including the Scorpion Battle Armor, I changed a total of four sets of armor, arranged thirteen chain traps, and exhausted all the spar bombs and magic weapons on my body."

"I didn't expect that. Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

Li Yao coughed loudly, walked over to the Nether Blade, and came face to face with the primordial old monster, helmet against helmet.

Nether Blade could easily kill him with a single lift of his hand, but he still stood still, not moving.

Li Yao panted like a cow. After finishing the remaining half of the sentence, "I didn't expect it." I still have to pay such a heavy price to kill you! ”

Li Yao spread his five fingers and lightly pressed on the crystal armor helmet of the Nether Blade, and suddenly exerted his strength!

"Whoa!"

Nether Blade Zhuang Ziyou, the primordial old monster of the Spider Nest Star, couldn't withstand the suppression. Kneel in front of Li Yao with both knees on your knees!

"You're the first primordial baby I killed."

Li Yao was condescending, looked at the Nether Blade coldly, and said word by word, "But." It will never be the last. ”

"Click!"

A terrifying explosion erupted from the neck of the Nether Blade, and the entire cervical vertebrae were completely blown into powder.

At the moment when the Dragon-Chasing Feather Knife swept over, the neck of the Nether Blade was completely pierced by Li Yao's sword, and although the brain and body seemed to be connected, all the vitality in it had been cut off, no different from cutting off a head.

Even if it is a primordial old monster, it is difficult to survive with the separation of the body and the head.

What's more, with Li Yao's last press, a large amount of spiritual energy, like magma, was frantically poured into the brain of the Nether Blade through the crystal armor helmet, completely destroying the entire brain tissue.

This invincible old monster finally completely surrendered at Li Yao's feet, lowered his head, curled up in a ball, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore!

Li Yao snorted coldly, rubbed his hands, and kicked down the corpse of the Nether Blade, and a greedy laugh came from under the crystal armor, as if he wanted to take off the "Black Horn Battle Armor" worn by the Nether Blade and search for the loot.

At the moment when Li Yao's fingers touched the Black Horn Battle Armor, a scream suddenly erupted from his mouth, and the Dragon Chasing Feather Knife that fell to the side instantly exploded, turning into nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp flying feathers again, setting off a black feather storm throughout the floor!

"Ahh

In the air in the southeast corner, there was a strange cry, like the screams of the 100,000 Yin Souls in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring when they were tortured, all condensed together, all condensed in an instant, condensed into a red-hot steel needle, and pierced Li Yao's brain!

A dark red phantom, both like a faint phosphorus fire and a strange bouquet, emerged from the void and gradually condensed into a human form more than half a meter high, like a dwarf, and some like a baby.

Under the repeated piercing of the dragon-chasing feather knife, this humanoid was in pain, crazy and twisted, and the eyes that stared at Li Yao bloomed with incomparable resentment, and fear deeper than resentment!

"You, you knew I wasn't dead!" The dark red phantom screamed.

Li Yao smiled: "Yuan Infant Old Monster, the power of the divine soul is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and there is a high chance that it will be transformed into a ghost cultivator after death." ”

"And you, the famous 'Nether Blade' Zhuang Ziyou, are originally the best at divine soul attacks, you have a very advanced study of the spiritual realm, in addition to being an extremely vicious star thief, you are also a 'Netherworld Cultivator' with profound cultivation."

"The chance of you transforming into a ghost cultivator is higher than that of ordinary Yuan Infant powerhouses!"

"I'm just, just a random temptation, but I didn't expect it to come out."

Nether Blade squeaked in anger, as if a spoonful of fire-based hedron powder had been sprinkled into the flames, and the flames "rubbed" and licked to the ceiling.

It's a pity that he just died, and the divine soul finally escaped from the shell with secret methods, the three souls and seven spirits are extremely unstable, and they have not really been transformed into ghost cultivators, and their strength is only one percent at most compared to when they were alive!

Even if Li Yao is seriously injured, it is not what he can compete with at this moment!

He can only delay as much time as possible, so that his three souls and seven spirits can be stabilized as soon as possible, as long as he is given a few more minutes, let him complete the transformation from wandering soul to ghost cultivation, and then ......

Nether Blade pretended to be remorseful, and screamed, "What I cut off just now was a prosthetic hand? ”

"Of course, the hand is the real hand, a lone thief like you who kills like numbness, the feeling of cutting off muscles, blood vessels and bones with a knife is completely different from a fake hand, how can you not tell the difference?"

Li Yao spread his hands and said, "It's just that it's not my hand." ”

Nether Blade was so angry that the wandering soul trembled, and said sharply, "So, from the beginning, your target was not the Black Spider Eight Blades, but me?" Lose your marbles! You are crazy! Your extreme combat power, at most, is around Jindan, and you dare to go crazy and hunt a Yuan Baby! Crazy, you're a true lunatic! ”

Li Yao said calmly: "If you don't have anything constructive to say, let's start." ”

With a wave of his right hand, Li Yao's spiritual energy turned into a mercury-like wave, surging silently through the air, condensing into a large silver hand that grabbed the throat of the Nether Blade Wandering Soul!

Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, if he was at his peak, the old monster of the Nether Blade, even if he couldn't kill Li Yao in seconds, at least he could kill him like a lost dog and flee in the wilderness!

But now, the spirit of the Nether Blade is like an old hen with a throat cut, no matter how much she struggles and hisses, she can only be obediently dragged in front of Li Yao.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Nether Blade screamed in panic, half pretended, but also half feared.

Li Yao's every step completely exceeded his expectations, giving him a sense of unpredictable emptiness.

Li Yao used his spiritual energy to firmly bind the spirit of the Nether Blade in front of his breastplate, like a "meat shield", and then said with a smile: "Of course, there are countless precious exercises, supernatural powers, magic weapons, and heavenly treasures hidden in the body of a primordial old monster. ”

"I worked hard and consumed all the crystal armor and magic weapons to kill a Yuan Baby, of course, I have to search the body of the Yuan Baby and take out all the bezoar dog treasures!"

"It's just that, empathy, if I were a Yuan Infant, I definitely wouldn't want my body to be humiliated by my juniors and my exercises to be taken away by the enemy after I died."

"So, if it were me, I would definitely set up all kinds of traps in the crystal armor, and even inside my body, there would be all kinds of offensive magic weapons, once someone wanted to forcibly disassemble my crystal armor and destroy my corpse, it would ...... Rumble! Make that man pay a terrible price! ”

"And in all my Qiankun rings, there will definitely be self-destructive divine thoughts, in case someone wants to forcibly open the Qiankun ring, then scatter it in two, and the self-destructive divine power will be activated, turning the Qiankun ring into a useless stone!"

"The chasing soldiers are coming, the time is limited, you are the Yuan Baby, you must not be afraid of my torture and threats, so I won't talk nonsense with you, just block you in front of me and be my shield!"

"If there is really any trap on your crystal armor and corpse, once it bursts, you will bear the brunt of it!"

"Anyway, I have this set of super crystal armor defense with excellent performance, and I have added several layers of super flexible steel to the vital point, and I have a Yuanying's geist spirit as a shield, even if I really fall into the trap, I may not die."

"However, if you are in front of me, you have lost your crystal armor and even your body, and you are only a lonely wandering soul, it may not be, right?"

"Wait, stop!" Netherblade was so frightened that the souls jumped and yelled.

Li Yao ignored him completely, knelt on one knee, and flew back to his left arm with the Dragon Chasing Feather Knife, but hundreds of feathers poked out forward, forming three sharp claws.

Li Yao took a deep breath and raised his left arm high, about to plunge into the breastplate of the Nether Blade.

"Don't, there are really traps in my crystal armor and corpse, once you forcibly disassemble it, it will explode!" Nether Blade was helpless and let out a desperate roar. (To be continued.) )