"Die!"

Ling Quan was completely enraged, and an ant actually broke one of his fingers, making his heart blazing, and a dark gray silk thread appeared between his hands.

This silk thread has a great origin, and it is to draw the souls of tens of thousands of people and condense them into silk, so it is named Ten Thousand Soul Silk. Since this thing is not refined by the rune method, it is not classified as a true spirit weapon or other sequence, but its power is extremely great, and it is still above the true spirit weapon. This is also Ling Quan's real name magic weapon.

The big hand of Ling Gong "sneered" at the dark gray Ten Thousand Soul Silk, just like a thin snake, writhing in the air, piercing through the space, silently.

Xia Fan could only capture the slightest fluctuation in the void.

The speed of the Ten Thousand Souls Silk was too fast, and it was in front of him almost instantly.

The "hum" magnetic field shook suddenly.

On the surface of his body, a series of demonic patterns appeared, forming a dark armor. However, as soon as the Xuanjia was formed, the Ten Thousand Souls Silk had already "poofed" and shot into his body from his chest.

Xia Fan felt that after the Ten Thousand Souls Silk entered his body, he began to carry out crazy destruction on his body, whether it was flesh or bones, all of them were minced. At the same time, from the ten thousand soul silks, a terrifying sound wave was formed, which frantically hit his mind, like a ghost crying and crying.

"Boy, you have been penetrated by the Ten Thousand Souls, quickly force it out, otherwise your whole body and flesh and soul will be devoured...... "Blood Ancestor said anxiously in a weak voice.

The bronze mirror, although full of cracks, was not completely shattered, and the will of the Blood Ancestor was still there, but it was in its weakest state.

His flesh and bones, even his flesh and blood, and his will were all eroded by the Ten Thousand Soul Silk and melted quickly......

The devouring ability of the Ten Thousand Souls Silk was even more terrifying than his energy core.

Xia Fan couldn't care about the outside world, and mobilized the energy in his body with all his might, trying to wrap the Ten Thousand Souls Silk and expel it from his body. But as soon as his energy got closer, it was immediately disintegrated by the Ten Thousand Soul Silk.

"What's the matter, this Ten Thousand Souls is like a black hole, capable of devouring everything. Xia Fan was horrified, and the magnetic source breathing method was urged to the extreme by him.

At this time, Zhao Zhenqing, Song Zheng and others arrived one after another, and saw Xia Fan leaning on a big tree, trembling like "sifting chaff", and his color changed in unison.

Zhao Zhenqing quickly reacted, came out with a sword, and said with a cruel smile: "I didn't expect that you also have today." Give me death!"

Although he saw with his own eyes that Xia Fan was tortured by Ten Thousand Soul Silk, life was worse than death, and there was indescribable happiness in his heart. But it is inevitable that there are many dreams at night, and the killer must be decisive.

Ling Quan stood with his hands in his hands, watching Zhao Zhenqing go to take Xia Fan's life with burning eyes, and he didn't mean to interfere at all.

In his eyes, Xia Fan is now just a fish on the chopping board, without the slightest power to resist, life and death are all in his palm.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a hoarse scolding stopped Zhao Zhenqing's next move.

Ling Quan's body trembled suddenly, and his fists clenched violently, suppressing the impulse in his heart. Two ghostly fires flickered, floated to Ling Gong's side, and turned into a mysterious black-robed man.

"Ghost?"

Ling Quan's mouth spitted out these two words with difficulty.

At the moment when the mysterious black-robed man appeared, Zhao Zhenqing's body froze in place as if it was frozen. The sword he slashed towards Xia Fan was even more stubbornly blocked, no matter how hard he used, it was difficult to make an inch.

"The remnant master has an order, spare his life!" The mysterious black-robed man did not use any soothing tone, but was as hard as a big rock. But what he said, no one could disobey. Because behind him, there is the entire Netherworld Pavilion, and there is the support of the remnant master.

There are two defensive forces in the entire Tiandu City, one is the Xuanjia Guard, and the other is the Netherworld Pavilion. The main function of the Xuanjia Guard is to protect the safety of the entire Tiandu City, so it is not only infiltrated by the Cai family, the Zhao family and other families, but also the combat power is relatively low, which can only be regarded as a peripheral force.

The Netherworld Pavilion is the real elite of Tiandu City, and its status is still above the Xuanjia Guard, and it can even kill the Xuanjia Health at a critical moment. But the control of the Netherworld Pavilion has always been in the hands of the remnant master, and even the city lord himself cannot change this.

"Lord You, this madman not only deliberately killed Miss's beast pet, but also killed Commander Yan, and he is cruel and must not be spared......"

Ling Quan reluctantly argued.

"Hmph, noisy, I'm doing things in the Nether Pavilion, when will it be someone else's turn to intervene?" The mysterious black-robed man snorted coldly, and his two ghostly eyes jumped, containing murderous intent.

Ling Quan was silent, knowing that since the remnant master had already issued the order, even if he wanted to do it again, it would be too late. He could only grit his teeth in his heart, slowly lowered his head, bowed and said, "Since it is the order of the remnant master, how dare Ling intervene?" However, I also ask Lord Youguan to explain this matter to the remnant master in detail. ”

The mysterious black-robed man was unmoved, directly grabbed Xia Fan's shoulder, took him into a dark cloud, left the Great Wilderness, and galloped towards the inner city.

After a while, Zhao Zhenqing finally reacted, hurriedly ran over, and said angrily: "Commander Ling, let's ...... That's it?"

"What else do you want?" Zhao Zhenqing glanced at him indifferently, "The remnant master has already spoken, do you want to send him to death?"

"I, I didn't mean that. Zhao Zhenqing panicked.

"I know what you mean. Ling Quan glanced at Zhao Zhenqing, his eyes flashing with disdain, "That Xia Fan's body has been invaded by my Ten Thousand Soul Silk, I believe that after a while, his whole person will turn into a puddle of yellow water." Even if the ghost officer personally intervened, he couldn't save him. ”

"So he's dead?" Zhao Zhenqing was overjoyed.

"It's dead!" Ling said affirmatively.

He knew that the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Silk could be said to be extremely domineering, just like a meat mill, after being invaded, no one had ever been able to survive.

......

In the dark room of the City Lord's Mansion, the remnant master slowly opened the door on crutches.

What kind of black-robed man had already knelt in front of the door and said, "Back to the master, that Xia Fan has been brought back, but he was invaded by the Ten Thousand Souls Silk and is in very bad condition." ”

"Ten Thousand Soul Silk? The Ten Thousand Soul Silk in Ling Quan's hand was personally rewarded by the old man back then, and no one could solve it. Since he was invaded by the Ten Thousand Souls Silk, his use value was greatly reduced. You are in the city lord's mansion, arrange a room for him, and stay for the time being. As for whether he can survive or not, it depends on his own creation. ”

The remnant master's brows furrowed for a moment, and then slowly relaxed. By now, in his heart, he has regarded Xia Fan as an "abandoned son".

When the mysterious black-robed man heard this, he immediately took the order and left.

"It's a pity that such a vicious dog ......" The remnant master meditated in his heart, and only used the word "pity" for Xia Fan's "death".

......

Xia Fan was arranged into a firewood room in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and at this moment he was motionless, as if he had passed out, at the mercy of others.

In fact, he is not in a coma, and even has a slight perception of things in the outside world. It's just that all his mind is now spent on dealing with Ten Thousand Soul Silk, and he no longer has any energy to deal with everything that happens in the outside world.