Fifty percent sure? Mr. Zi's face suddenly showed a look of joy, what the old man said was already in his ears that he had seen a perfect body, before he shot by himself, whether it was a divine sense attack or the burning of the fire spirit bead, he was unsuccessful, although he still had some secret methods that he did not use, but it was a huge price to pay to use those methods, and this price was unbearable for him. And this old man's shot, even if he is only one percent sure, he will probably succeed, let alone fifty percent?

The water wave vibrated again, and gradually transformed into a thin and short old man, although it was condensed by water patterns, and the whole body was divided into a strange appearance by black and blue, but except for the color, the appearance was no different from that of ordinary old people.

Quack, the golden crow flapped its bare wings and flew crookedly, Mr. Zi frowned, and slapped it out casually, as if driving away a fly, and the miscellaneous bird let out a miserable cry, and then he didn't know where it fell.

The old man looked in the direction where the miscellaneous bird flew, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then carefully looked at the young man in front of him whose eyelashes trembled slightly as if he was about to wake up, and nodded, "It's indeed a person with great talent, but it's a pity ......"

The old man spit out a bead the size of his finger belly in his mouth, the bead was as white as jade, and the slightest chill that overflowed instantly filled the surrounding area with frost for more than ten meters, and the fire spirit bead let out a sharp cry, and instantly flew into the distance, the flames on it were a little dim, and even Mr. Zi retreated again and again, and said in shock, "Natal spirit bead?" ”

The old man glanced at Mr. Zi lightly, with a hint of disgust in his expression, "Retreat to ten zhang away, don't affect the old man's spell." ”

Mr. Zi stepped back, while carefully observing the old man's movements, he played with the purse in his hand, and secretly wanted to open it in some way, depending on the situation, this kid is the core disciple of a famous sect, or it may also be a true disciple of the key cultivation, there must be good things in this purse-shaped storage magic weapon.

In today's era, it is no longer the era when immortals are flying all over the sky, the aura of heaven and earth is declining, all kinds of resources are depleted, and there is a shortage of materials, it is difficult to cast a magic weapon or open a furnace for alchemy, especially the storage space magic weapon is very difficult to refine even in ancient times, not only does it require special heavenly and earthly treasures, but also cannot be refined by powerful people who do not master the laws of space. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there are very few storage magic weapons, and they are almost lost for various reasons, and now there are only a few remaining pieces in the hands of those famous sects or powerful people, and ordinary practitioners can see a great luck, that is, Lu Xiaonan, a kid who does not understand the market of the cultivation world, does not regard this purse as too important an object at all, and reveals it at will.

Mr. Zi never dreamed that he could get such a heavy treasure on this inconspicuous boy, who in this world doesn't want to have a storage magic weapon? Who doesn't have some personal treasures to carry around? Even if you can't take it away this time, killing people and taking this treasure is already earned. But, who is he? He is Mr. Zi, a peerless figure who once roamed the seven seas, how could he be satisfied with just getting a magic weapon! He wanted more.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zi's heart was like a cat scratching, greed gnawed at his heart, and it was not too much to grab the whole world in his hands.

It is very difficult for Mr. Zi to break the imprint on the purse with his general divine sense, although this imprint has almost reached the immortal level prohibition, but he believes that it is only a matter of time before he can crack it with his own ability, but the most important thing at the moment is to wear out this kid's soul and take his body.

At this time, Lu Xiaonan's body was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the whole person looked very bad under this layer of ice, his muscles gradually shrank, his smooth skin was slowly wrinkled, and wisps of life essence were being absorbed by the bead, which seemed to have grown a little, and there were faint patterns on it that gradually became clear.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Mr. Purple was so surprised that he was almost speechless.

The old man smiled, "Little octopus, what you need is a shell, this young man's vitality is so strong, you can't use these life essences, old man, I will laugh." ”

"But ......"

"Huh? Don't you understand what the old man said! There was an endless chill in the old man's eyes.

That Senran's gaze swept over, Mr. Zi couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face changed, and finally he smiled, "Yes, what the juniors need is the shell of this kid, nothing else matters, since the seniors need the life essence to nourish the natal spirit bead, take it is ......"

The old man snorted coldly, his hand changed, and the bead increased its absorption strength, and in less than a moment, Lu Xiaonan's body shriveled up like a skeleton, as if it might turn into dust and disperse at any time.

At this time, Lu Xiaonan guarded the Zhihai Lingtai, and as the fire spirit bead went away, the flames in the Zhihai became a source of water, and the offensive gradually slowed down, and was gradually extinguished, but then a cold chill invaded in, and instantly made the remaining flames in the Zhihai Sea freeze into ice and shatter into nothingness, and the entire periphery of the Zhihai was in a mess.

The chill was extremely domineering, and as soon as he came in, he directly turned into a huge palm and covered the sky, about to wipe out his divine sense. The prohibitions in the sea of consciousness made a clicking sound under the oppression of the giant hand, as if they could be broken at any time.

Lu Xiaonan's divine consciousness hid behind the ban, and trembled involuntarily, that hand seemed to be the will of heaven and earth, let you give birth to you, let you die, you have to die, you can't resist! There is no way to resist! You can't resist at all!

Lu Xiaonan tried hard to persevere, fighting fiercely with the urge to kneel down and worship, he raised his head with difficulty, blood splattered in the seven orifices, if the divine sense also had flesh and blood.

He felt like he was about to shatter, as if a piece of porcelain was full of cracks under the weight of the weight, almost completely annihilated.

In his blood-blurred eyes, he saw a majestic face, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it clearly, as if he was the lord of heaven and earth, that is, the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven, the incarnation of the will of heaven and earth, invisible, incredible.

That face let out a cold snort, and the grand voice filled the entire heaven and earth in an instant, "Why haven't you died yet!" Devoid! Devoid! ”

The countless prohibitions in the sea of consciousness were shattered one after another under the impact of the sound, and Lu Xiaonan's trembling divine consciousness was exposed in broad daylight, with no place to hide, nowhere to hide, as if all the existence in the world was born or died in the other party's thoughts.

Lu Xiaonan's chest was suffocated, and he opened his mouth to roar, but he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his divine consciousness was bleeding, which was an extremely serious injury, and the damage to his divine consciousness could be said to be second only to the Dao injury, and it would be wiped out in one step.

Dao wounds, Dao wounds, are extremely difficult to heal without special circumstances, and often accompany practitioners throughout their lives.

It is extremely difficult for the damage of the divine consciousness to heal, Lu Xiaonan never thought that he would encounter such a dangerous situation at the beginning of his cultivation path, and looking at the other party's appearance is to destroy his consciousness.

The big hand that turned into the Emperor of Heaven slowly pressed down, as if to let the aliens who did not obey the will of heaven and earth slowly taste the pain of death.

This is an extremely dangerous situation on the line between life and death!

He is indignant, unwilling, and hateful, but what can he do, in the face of absolute strength, everything is an ant.

But, he's really unwilling!

At this moment, in the depths of his sea of knowledge, the extreme depths of countless fog and heavy blockade, a forbidden suddenly lit up with a purple light, and a six-pointed star Manghuo broke through the layers of prohibitions, as if a purple sun illuminated the entire heaven and earth in an instant, and everything in the sea of consciousness had nowhere to hide under this purple sun, sweeping everything......

"This is the ......" The chill of the invasion dissipated into nothingness before he could finish half a sentence.