Zhao Yixin wanted to know what tricks this guy could play.

The immortal power was exhausted, and his body was bruised, although Zhao Yixin knew that there were several pills that could help him get rid of the predicament at this moment, but that was not something that this little immortal could have.

"Use any tricks, don't make me wait. Zhao Yixin said indifferently.

He laughed in vain, then pointed to the ring on his right hand, and said viciously: "Space ring!

Then, from the ring, he took out a jade bottle.

opened the bottle and said proudly, "Do you think this is an elixir?

"Out!"

Then, I saw a pale cyan smoke suddenly burst out of the mouth of the bottle, and then in front of the delusion, it slowly condensed into a human shape.

After this person condensed, he seemed to be a little distracted, his face was numb, and after a while, he looked around in a daze.

It turned out to be a human soul!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yixin's face immediately became extremely cold.

"Killing people and refining souls, I can't imagine that your Immortal Transformation Sect still has such vicious methods! Are you still worthy of that immortal character?!"

Delusion just glanced at Zhao Yixin gloomily, and then opened his mouth to suck the soul into his mouth.

The moment it entered his mouth, the soul's mouth moved, as if it wanted to say something.

But it was too late, and in less than a second, the whole soul was swallowed in vain.

As soon as the soul entered the abdomen, the delusional face immediately changed rapidly, sometimes red and sometimes blue.

After a while, he held on and shouted out four words: "Sacrifice the soul and be reborn!"

Then, a complex mudra formed in both hands, and then he used the remaining immortal power in his hands and slapped it fiercely on his abdomen.

Although he didn't hear any sound, Zhao Yixin could feel that the soul before had completely dissipated.

But it is not dissipated, but transformed into a force and thrown into the delirious body.

"You damn it! This is not the soul of an ordinary person! You are the soul of an immortal cultivator! Ruthless enough, really ruthless!"

Seeing that the injuries on the whole body were healing rapidly, the momentum of the whole person kept rising, and Zhao Yixin's anger continued to accumulate.

Immortal Sect, I will slaughter you!

And when he completely absorbed the power of the soul sacrifice, he looked up to the sky and smiled for a long time, and then said: "Zhao Yixin, do you regret giving me this opportunity? At this moment, I am much more powerful than before! And now that I have a super artifact in my hand, you have no chance of winning!"

"Remorse, be annoyed! Soon, you will become the soul of my bottle, providing strength for my next death battle!hahaha!"

Dancing the heartless sword in his hand, his face was already full of bloodthirsty expressions, at this moment, he was high-spirited, and he couldn't wait to cut Zhao Yixin to pieces immediately.

But he was not in a hurry to make a move, and slowly appreciated the expression of the prey panicked, lost fighting spirit, discouraged, and even begged for mercy, but it was very enjoyable.

And the expression on Zhao Yixin's face at this moment made him a little dissatisfied.

How dare you be so cold?

"What you said before was wrong, this soul is not an immortal cultivator!"

He looked at Zhao Yixin with a cruel smile and shook his fingers in vain.

Zhao Yixin said coldly: "Isn't it an immortal cultivator, is it a cultivator, or a cultivator's soul that can make you stronger, there is no such powerful cultivator on the earth now!"

Arrogantly smiled: "Yes, there is no now, but it doesn't mean that there was no before!"

"This soul is a Jindan realm cultivator that I killed in the Immortal Sect thousands of years ago! Since then, this soul has always existed in the sect, and only the sect master is qualified to have it, but unfortunately, I have never encountered a strong opponent and have no chance to use it, and that time, it was simply ... Forget it, you don't understand it, okay, I've solved your doubts, and then, let me appreciate your desperate expression, right?"

Jindan Realm!

Zhao Yixin had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered that the two Jindan realms left on the earth were recorded in the ancient books of the Gu Clan.

It turned out that they were really killed by immortal cultivators!

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes!

"I see, it seems that you Immortal Sect has some history. Tell me, the other Jindan Realm was killed by that sect?"

And after listening to what Zhao Yixin said, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly.

How did he know?!

In that battle back then, all the records after that were basically destroyed, and no one knew the result of these two cultivators at all, and at this moment, Zhao Yixin was about to be killed by himself, so it didn't hurt to tell him, but I didn't expect that he actually knew about it?!

Those cultivator families, it is impossible to understand, whose inheritance this Zhao Yixin has obtained?

Shaking his head, he drove out some of the bad associations, squinted his eyes, and asked, "How do you know that there is another cultivator?" Zhao Yixin, you really surprised me, you have a powerful inheritance, the best weapons, and even know these secrets, who are you?"

But Zhao Yixin didn't answer, but directly used Yuanying Manifest.

He, with the strongest posture, will defeat this damn immortal cultivator fiercely.

In the next second, the Holy Infant directly fused perfectly with Zhao Yixin, and some divine light faintly appeared on the whole person's body.

And his momentum has completely suppressed delusion.

I was shocked, and I suddenly felt that I didn't seem to have such a good chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixin also has such a bottom-pressing move, looking at his state at the moment, he has obviously become a lot stronger.

But, he has a super artifact in his hand, so why be afraid of him?

"Very good, you really have a back hand, so you are worthy of me to use the soul sacrifice, come on, all the answers, just after I defeat you, from your soul!"

He sneered, and then rushed towards Zhao Yixin at great speed.

I was going to fight in close quarters first.

The distance between the two seemed to not exist, and the next moment they came to Zhao Yixin's face, holding the heartless sword with both hands, and slashed towards Zhao Yixin at great speed.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to see the trajectory clearly, and every swing of the sword brings the surrounding air with a whistling non-stop, and in the end, a zone close to a vacuum is formed.

And Zhao Yixin's reaction was even faster, and he blocked and dodged with both hands, dodging every attack he had.

However, Zhao Yixin did not relax his vigilance, although his swordsmanship was chaotic, but the strength, speed, and angle of each sword could be called perfect.

Although parrying his swing of the sword does not mean that his attacks are useless.

"Hurricane Sword!"

With a roar, the speed of the bombardment suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, the body kept shaking, and the route of the attack suddenly increased.

In the next second, a danger signal flashed in Zhao Yixin's mind, so he hurriedly stepped back.

And Yu Ze was still waving his sword in place, as if he didn't care that Zhao Yixin would retreat!

Zhao Yixin took two steps back, but he couldn't back anymore.

Because of the strong pressure on his back, he was forced to keep getting closer to the delirium.

And the position of swinging the sword in vain has faintly produced an extremely strong wind current, and it is constantly sending out suction towards Zhao Yixin.

Danger has arrived!

(End of chapter)