137. Containers?

readx;? In the sky, the battle to besiege the Blood Demon Soul continued. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle has gradually shown a one-sided situation, before, the blood demon weapon soul and everyone were still in a state of attacking and defending each other, but now, the blood demon weapon soul was completely suppressed.

His expression was gloomy and his hateful gaze locked on Qin Louyun and Wen Tianxing.

It was because of these two people, it was because of these two people, that his perfect escape plan was completely destroyed.

- It's all because of these two people!

Those blood-colored pupils were dazzling and scary, but at this time, no one would be afraid.

Because everyone knows in their hearts that the blood demon soul is just a bluff!

A blood light rushed towards Qin Louyun, seemingly completely shattering Qin Louyun's body for half a day, but the flames kept rising, and after the flames, Qin Louyun's body returned to normal again.

This damn ability!

The soul of the blood demon weapon lost its mind for a moment, and was immediately hit by a ray of light on its back.

He let out a terrible howl, like a beast in the gladiatorial arena, tortured to exhaustion!

"Hahahaha!" the Blood Demon Soul laughed miserably, lowering his head, and a blood-colored curtain of light poured out from his body, completely enveloping him in it, at this time, he was like a huge chrysalis.

"Even so, so what, you can't break through my defenses. The Blood Demon Soul howled with all his might.

But the next moment, a huge wave crashed into the blood-colored light curtain, and the light curtain became fragmented.

The Blood Demon Soul's smile stopped, and there was a touch of fear on his face.

"It's not like that...... It's not like that!"

Nearly 10,000 years of repression made him extremely eager for freedom, and seeing that someone finally broke into the mountain of the god of the gods, everyone had fallen into his trap.

Look, it's going to be a success!

"Who do you think I am, I'm a blood demon!" the blood demon soul laughed wildly, but the next moment, countless magic spells bombarded his body.

This feeling is annoying!

It's like, back to that afternoon 10,000 years ago, he, who thought he was invincible, was besieged by everyone.

"Is this called, is the mechanism empty?" The attack dissipated, and in the void, the broken body of the blood demon soul floated in the air, and the blood on his body was extremely dim.

"Yes. Qin Louyun smiled, his smile was a confident smile.

But the Blood Demon Soul didn't say any more cruel words, he lowered his head and said in a trembling tone, "I'm willing...... Submit to. ”

This sentence made everyone stunned, Li Qiucheng and the others looked at Qin Louyun uncertainly, while Qin Louyun and Wen Tianxing looked at each other in amazement.

Yes, just now the Blood Demon Soul said that he was willing to surrender!

No one is sure if this is another lie, but no one has shot again.

The blood demon's eyes were dim, his heart was like ashes, in the face of the fear of death, he let go of his dignity, the person who did not give in to death was actually in ten thousand years, really succumbed, it was still a group of people who were much weaker than himself.

That's ironic!

Time, as if returning to before being suppressed, he who had been amazed and created infinite killings, looked up at the sky in the siege of everyone.

"Will you give in?" asked an old man, majestically.

He opened his mouth and replied coldly, "Go ******!"

But now, he can't say this sentence, perhaps, he is no longer the peerless powerhouse he was at the beginning, and the evolution of ten thousand years has completely turned him into a soul.

An easily succumbed soul!

Qin Louyun and Wen Tianxing glanced at each other, and both of them saw jealousy in each other's eyes.

With their experience, they could naturally see that the Blood Demon Soul had truly succumbed, but the two of them would never tolerate this Soul falling into each other's hands.

As for the others, do they deserve to have an artifact?

Qin Louyun's right hand was behind his back, and the two Qin family elders glanced at each other thoughtfully.

Wen Tianxing also turned his head and was about to say something, when suddenly, his expression froze slightly.

It's as if I've seen something incredible.

The direction Wen Tianxing looked at was the altar in the center of the mountaintop, the place where the Blood Demon Blade was originally placed on the altar was already empty, and below the altar, a young man, with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, gently rubbed the Blood Demon Blade.

This...... What's going on?

Qin Louyun had been secretly paying attention to Wen Tianxing's movements, because he also knew that Wen Tianxing was also watching him, and now that the battle between the two was inevitable.

But soon, when he turned his head and saw Wen Tianxing's slightly stunned movements, his gaze immediately crossed Wen Tianxing's chubby body, followed his line of sight, and looked at the altar in the center of the mountaintop, and when he saw Zhang Fan's emaciated back, he was also slightly stunned.

When is this teenager......

His reaction was a step faster than Wen Tianxing, and he quickly looked at Qin Qing'er, and when he saw Qin Qing'er and Hailan lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly shrank slightly.

What's going on?

The two Demon Weapon Emperors were defeated like this, and he could feel that Qin Qing'er's breath was still there, that was to say, Qin Qing'er was captured alive, but because of this, Qin Louyun felt even more incredible.

Since childhood, Qin Qing'er, who was cultivated in such an environment, was captured alive?

Even if he makes a personal move, he is not too sure!

Immediately, he looked at Zhang Fan's gaze again, and it completely changed.

A formidable enemy, a formidable enemy that popped up out of nowhere!

For Qin Louyun, the Continent's Demon Weapon Saint, as long as he is in front of him, he can recognize a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, but this person makes him feel extremely unfamiliar.

Thinking about Zhang Fan's expression and movements before, the corners of Qin Louyun's mouth twitched even more, as if he had been hit by an electric current.

With such a strong strength, he can still pretend to be an ordinary person, and the most important thing is that this kid is obviously very strong, but he can accept the reprimands of other strong people as if nothing happened.

This...... It's horrible!

Zhang Fan didn't know that Qin Louyun wanted to be crooked, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because his current body was not something he could move.

But now he's furious!

"Old Zhao, what are you grinding, they've all seen it! Take this and run quickly!" Zhang Fan jumped to his feet and shouted.

But Zhao Lao, as if he hadn't heard it, suddenly laughed.

"Mouth Mouth!"

His laughter attracted everyone's attention, including the Blood Demon Soul.

Unlike the confusion of others, the Blood Demon Soul saw Zhang Fan holding his body, and his face completely changed.

Because only he knows that it is not the old man of the Bai family who really awakens him, but the young man in front of him.

It's just that the power of the young man is too weak, so weak that he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

But now, why, this young man's body actually made him feel a sense of fear.

At this moment, "Zhang Fan" raised his head and grinned: "This container, the old man is very satisfied!"

"Container?" many people were full of question marks, but the Blood Demon Soul suddenly dispersed when they heard the word.

Yes, others may not be able to feel it, but the Blood Demon Soul can feel that the body of the young man in front of him has two completely different souls.

And the other soul, it seems, is seeking a new vessel!

No...... No!

The Blood Demon Soul screamed in horror and rushed towards "Zhang Fan", and at the same time, Qin Louyun raised his hand violently and shouted: "Attack, kill that person!"

"That person" does not refer to the Blood Demon Weapon Soul, but to "Zhang Fan"!

Li Qiucheng and the others glanced at each other, although they couldn't figure out why Qin Louyun was in such a hurry, after all, the lesson of the wind without a trace just now had a good lesson to tell everyone - those who tried to seize the body of the Blood Demon Blade in vain did not end well.

But why would this person be fine?

"It's a blood explosion, sure enough, this kind of secret technique, in ancient times, was extremely terrifying, this should be the energy attached to the Blood Demon Blade itself. ”

Seeing the Blood Demon Soul flying towards him, Zhao Lao grinned.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing that he was infinitely close to his main body, the fear in the heart of the blood demon soul also dissipated a lot.

In his heart, he had already made up his mind - to seize this person's body.

Only then will he be able to get out of here alive!

Weak is a little weaker......

The Blood Demon Soul thought a little helplessly, but even so, it was much better than being enslaved!

He's not a pure soul.

With the last trace of hard work, the blood demon soul rushed into Zhang Fan's spiritual sea.

In the vast heaven and earth, the blood demon soul looked around blankly, and he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Why, you have a small world!!!!

The screams echoed throughout the small world, and the next moment, the spiritual power vortex in the sky seemed to be attracted by something, and instantly twisted towards the blood demon soul.

In the small world, Zhao Lao and Zhang Fan are invincible existences!

"Boom-" A series of attacks were stopped by Zhao Lao, but Zhao Lao was not easy, and even very difficult.

After all, the opponent is more than a dozen Demon Weapon Saints, even if he is a Demon Weapon Saint more than three hundred years ago, but after all, he is still in the range of the Demon Weapon Saint.

In other words, under the siege of so many Demon Weapon Saints, he will also die.

However, when the Blood Demon Soul burrowed into his body, "Zhang Fan" finally laughed with relief.

In the end, the idiot still threw himself into the net, and now, it was up to him to devour the artifact.

Stroking the artifact in his hand, Zhao Lao held his breath and concentrated, and he found that the luster on the artifact suddenly dimmed.

Finally dead!

Zhao Lao laughed, indeed, the soul of an artifact did not die in the siege of everyone, but died under his plan, and this alone was enough for him to be proud and proud.

But now he doesn't have that time!

An attack struck the shield he had held up, and the shield shook and turned into powder. (To be continued.) )