Chapter 295: Unfortunately, it can't kill me

"Your murderous aura is very heavy! What, you can't kill me?" The demon clan powerhouse smiled with infinite malice: "My companion is coming, before this, even if the two of you join forces, it is impossible to kill me! What's more, you seem to care about the creatures in the Holy Dome very much." You say, can I rush in and kill and poke it?"

Cai Yi watched calmly, she knew that the contradiction between the demon clan powerhouse and Yunchen was even greater at this moment, and now as long as she didn't take the initiative to take care of things, there was basically no business for her.

"There may come a time when the war between the two clans resumes, but I promise you won't see it. Yun Chen's palm shook, and a blood-bone arrow appeared in his hand as a spear, and immediately, he held the spear and rushed towards the demon clan powerhouse.

The demon clan powerhouse opened his hand, and some meteorites floating in the distance hurled towards Yunchen.

The power of the meteorite impact, coupled with the power of a pseudo-god, even if the great monk was hit like this, he was afraid that he would have to be injured if he didn't die. Yunchen didn't even blink his eyelids, and went straight to those dense meteorites.

At the moment of contact with the meteorite, Yun Chen's body diffused a power that was also at the level of a pseudo-god, dissolving the power attached to the meteorite by the demon powerhouse, and then allowing the meteorite to penetrate his soul body.

"Huh!" the demon clan powerhouse exclaimed and shouted, "It's so well hidden, I didn't even find out, you are actually a soul cultivator!"

After discovering that Yunchen was a soul cultivator, Caiyi tightened his fists and stared at Yunchen deadly. The false god who came out of the holy vault is another soul cultivator......

She thought of the strong man who had taken away Lingzi as the old woman said on Hengtian Mountain. On the Holy Dome's side, there are not many pseudo-god-level powerhouses, and he is also a soul cultivator...... It's all the same as what the old woman said.,Although the face is different.,But there are many people who are proficient in the way of change.,What you want to change into is just a matter of thought.,This point about the face can almost be ignored.。 Is this pseudo-god-level soul cultivator in front of him the same person as the soul cultivator who kidnapped Lingzi, or is it someone else?

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and Caiyi almost couldn't hold it back, and wanted to come forward and question.

In Caiyi's sight, Yunchen fought with the demon clan powerhouse.

Cai Yi watched silently for a while, and suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, "Yunchen, where did you get my daughter?"

She was actually tempting, and in her sight, the middle-aged man with the spear did not respond to her call, and could not see the slightest clue.

"Isn't it really him?" Caiyi couldn't hide the look of disappointment and loss on her face, but she didn't completely give up. Pseudo-god-level soul cultivators, such a strong person is rare after all, Lingzi has just been kidnapped by such an existence, and not long after, another pseudo-god-level soul cultivator has emerged here, which is really a bit of a coincidence.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she can't miss it, pseudo-god-level soul cultivator, if it is really the person in her memory, she should be able to recognize it with the traces of her moves.

To Caiyi's disappointment, after watching it for a long time, the middle-aged man with the spear did not perform any soul dao exercises that she was deeply familiar with.

Caiyi's disappointment didn't last long, as she thought of a possibility. As a soul cultivator, the middle-aged man did not perform any exercises from beginning to end, mainly relying on his combat skills to fight with the strong men of the demon clan.

How could a powerful soul cultivator not have cultivated a powerful exercise? There was no reason at all, so why didn't he perform his own exercises?

Caiyi thought of a possibility.

"He's hiding! he's hiding the exercises he's practicing!" Caiyi's eyes lit up, and she really couldn't think of many other possibilities.

Identifying this possibility, Caiyi felt a little apprehensive. The middle-aged man is very likely to be the person in her memory, and for the person who was originally her friend, but she was cheated by herself, she has an indelible sense of guilt.

"Yunchen, it's you, right? Now that you're back, as revenge, you kidnapped Lingzi......" Caiyi muttered to herself, feeling a little confused. It didn't take long for her mind to calm down again, replaced by a kind of perseverance.

"Even if it's true that you're back, what's the point of finding a child even if you're coming at us?" secretly wondered, a sharp look appeared in Caiyi's eyes.

"Yunchen, I know it's you, and you don't need to hide it anymore. When Caiyi said this, her tone carried a kind of affirmation, she had already identified the middle-aged man in front of her eyes as Yunchen.

"It's recognized!" Yunchen's face changed for a while, returning to its original appearance. He looked at Caiyi, and although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Although Caiyi had already decided that the old man was here, it had not been confirmed after all. Now that Yunchen has regained her true appearance, she is still slightly surprised.

The demon clan powerhouse stopped fighting with Yunchen and withdrew for a distance, he noticed the delicate atmosphere between Yunchen and Caiyi, and couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, it seems that some very interesting things have happened between you." How about I'll give you enough time and space to settle the matter between you first?"

When he said this, the expression of the demon clan powerhouse was a little weird, because at this moment just now, he suddenly felt that the name Yunchen was a little familiar.

After thinking silently for a while, the pupils of the demon clan powerhouse shrank, and he burst out with a fierce color, and shouted at Yunchen: "Yunchen! you are the human race that once caused a major loss to my Heavenly Demon Valley!"

"Heavenly Demon Valley?" Yun Chen showed a strange smile and said, "It's really not that the enemies don't get together, haha, one is related to the Heavenly Demon Valley, and the other was even designed to make me incarnate back then, hehe." ”

The demonic aura on the demon clan powerhouse was great, and the murderous aura almost condensed into essence and swept out, and some meteorites not far away began to crack.

"It's just a pity that I tried to find you all over the place in the first place, and let you survive for so many years, and now, you should pay the price for that year. The palm of the demon clan powerhouse shook, and a storage bag flew out.

This storage bag is different from the usual storage bags, the surface is covered with runes, as if it is forcibly sealing something.

As soon as the demon clan powerhouse condensed, the storage bag burst open, revealing a piece of black iron with suffocating coercion.

"True artifact!" Yun Chen's expression was solemn, and when the storage bag appeared just now, he was already vaguely aware of this problem. How could an ordinary storage bag hold an undamaged true artifact? That kind of powerful power is bound to collapse the entire space, and the only way to seal it is to seal it.

The Killing Bow was damaged, and Yunchen sometimes couldn't help but feel powerless when he carried it. Without the cultivation of the corresponding realm, if you want to carry a powerful magic weapon, the best choice is to choose a seal.

The black iron piece gradually deformed in the hands of the demon clan powerhouse, turning into a golden steel pestle more than two feet long.

"This is a treasure in the Western Heaven Domain, I haven't really used it since I got it, it's too suitable to deal with a soul cultivator like you!" The demon clan powerhouse danced with the vajra pestle a few times, he hadn't injected his own power into it, just a simple dance, and a hurricane was produced, and the power was indeed amazing.

"Remember, the one who killed you is a celestial demon, Yansang!"

Yan Sang's body was too demonic, and under his urging, the vajra burst out with a divine golden light that people couldn't look at directly, nailing towards Yunchen at an incomparable speed with great coercion.

Yunchen's heart was shocked, he had been locked by that vajra, like his feet stuck in a mire, difficult to pull up, unable to move.

The terrifying coercion, the incomparably fast Divine King Kong, came in an instant.

"Go!"

Yunchen let out a loud cry and threw out the spear turned into a blood-bone arrow.

The spear carried a streak of blood, and before it could be thrown ten feet, it had already collided with the vajra. Obviously, the damaged Blood Bone Arrow could not compete with an undamaged True Artifact in terms of power, and as soon as it collided, the spear transformed by the Blood Bone Arrow flew out in the other direction, and the speed of the vajra did not decrease, and it still shot towards the Yunchen nail.

The blood bone arrow turned into a long time was invincible to the vajra, but it also bought Yunchen a precious time, and when the vajra collided with the spear, the pressure that locked on Yunchen was greatly reduced, which was enough to set Yunchen free.

The figure was in the midst of a violent retreat, Yunchen no longer spared, the cultivation of the pseudo-god realm broke out in an all-round way, and the power of the Yin and Yang Life and Death Tribulation was also revealed at this moment.

Stepping on yin and yang, holding life and death in his hands, Yunchen urged the yin and yang life and death calamity, and just greeted the vajra.

Bursting with divine light, the vajra that seemed to be able to purify all filth exuded infinite coercion, and shot into Yunchen's chest, forcibly restrained by Yunchen's black and white hands.

The vajra was shocked by the power on Yunchen's hands, and it was difficult to move forward, but it was still spinning slowly, and the incomparable impact force forced Yunchen to retreat again and again, and he couldn't fix his body at all.

Yan Sang's gaze was withdrawn from the spear that was gradually falling in the distance, the spear could be hit by the vajra without shattering, and it was obviously not ordinary, but it was important to solve Yunchen first.

He formed a lotus seal, and there were words on his lips, and the vajra in front of Yunchen was golden and magnificent, and his power instantly increased several times.

This vajra is also a well-known magic weapon in the Western Heavenly Domain, and when its original owner forged it, it was only for the people of the demon race. Later, after generations of sacrifices, it became more sacred. All impurities in the eyes of the cultivators possess great lethality, including soul cultivation.

The divine golden light of the vajra is magnificent, and the unlucky one is Yunchen, who holds the arms of life and death, and at the same time disappears and dissipates.

The vajra that got rid of the containment was as fast as lightning and interspersed back and forth on Yunchen's soul, leaving wounds that could not heal with the remnants of divine golden light.

Fast, it's too fast, in the blink of an eye, Yunchen's soul body was pierced by the vajra.

"No!" Cai Yi looked at the horror of the vajra, secretly frightened, and in a hurry, she shouted. She wasn't worried about Yunchen's safety, she was worried about Lingzi's whereabouts.

Yunchen is the only one who knows the whereabouts of Lingzi. If Yunchen died, even if he knew that Lingzi was very likely to be in the Holy Dome, how could he find it?

Yan Sang smiled, summoned back the vajra pestle, and said, "The dragon pestle, one of the three treasures of Tuoshan Mountain in the Western Heaven Domain, is really overkill to deal with a mere soul cultivator!"

He subconsciously thought that Yunchen was bound to die after the wild blow of the Panlong pestle, so he didn't bother to look at the direction of Yunchen, and stared at Caiyi with the Panlong pestle.

"It's a pity, it can't kill a mere soul cultivator like me!" A cold voice came from behind, causing Yan Sang's body to stiffen.

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