Maybe the hatred has been suppressed for too long, maybe the remnant soul itself is a chatterbox, facing Wen Chuanting who was bound in mid-air by the demonic dragon, the remnant soul kept talking, as if he wanted to make the words accumulated in the past few years and all the thoughts of Wen Chuanting clear at one time.

"Really, don't believe it, the deity really didn't recognize you at first!"

"You have to know how high the cultivation of the deity is now, the Supreme, it will be a whole realm higher than you!"

As if he was afraid that he would not believe it, the huge momentum suddenly bloomed, and invisible flames evaporated from him, and the stagnant air exploded, forming a small whirlwind rolling, and the suspended leaves shattered under the explosive momentum, and the ashes disappeared, leaving no trace.

Even the giant tree that had stagnated and rolled its body was scattered and shattered under this momentum, as if a small blade had cut through it, leaving a trail of debris in its place, and as for the tall canopy, half of it was flying ash and half of it was shattering like a tree trunk under the momentum of the remnant soul steaming, leaving a white and green debris on the ground covered with rubble.

At a cursory glance, it seems that the giant tree is unwilling to dissipate, and uses its stump to outline its own appearance on the ground.

It's just that one once stood between heaven and earth, and the other spread out on the ground.

A big face leaned forward a little, the tip of his nose was almost attached to the tip of Wen Chuanting's nose, and the scarlet pupils changed between expansion and contraction, projecting a pair of Wen Chuanting's eyes inside.

"The realm is higher than you, the cultivation is stronger than you, the deity was burning with anger in his heart at the time, I thought that chasing a few little guys would be a simple matter, but I didn't expect that the pursuit went far away, but they lost their traces, at this time, the subordinates sent a message, saying that someone was sabotage, and they were killed a lot by a strong existence!"

"Hehe, the deity came in a hurry, just found that you jumped up from the ground and wanted to escape, but I didn't expect that the deity had two palms, two palms of ten percent of strength, and two beasts escaped under the hands of the deity, and you also turned over twice!"

"I can't help but say that your cultivation is strong...... Well, it should be said that this layer of protection that guards you is powerful!"

The remnant soul stretched out a finger and pointed it on the red light film outside Wen Chuan's body, "Without this layer of protection, you can't withstand the attack of the deity with all his palm!"

His fingers didn't stop, and he pointed at Wen Chuan's chest again and again, poked it on the red light film, and made a circle of fine ripples, "At first, the deity thought that some powerful existence had left you with a means of self-defense!"

The remnant soul smiled constantly, but it became more and more weird, "Now that I think about it, it should be a strange treasure, right?!"

It seems to be a question, but in fact, it is ten thousand affirmations, and the tone is full of undoubtedness, "No one can leave an almost lasting protection on others, even the body of the deity, the existence that is almost standing at the peak, and the protection left by unpredictable means can only be used once less, and the strength is weaker when it withstands an attack." ”

The face was far away from Wen Chuanting's approach, and his fingers were still poking at the red light film, "It's not like your guard, after two full-strength attacks by the deity, the strength of the defense has not weakened in the slightest!"

A man, with slender fingers, constantly tapping on another man's chest, with a smile on his face, if he doesn't listen to the voice, only look at the lips that open and close, how weird and weird this scene is, how permeable and permeable it is.

It's a pity that Wen Chuanting no longer focuses on this aspect, he stared at a pair of eyes suspended in mid-air, staring at the face of the remnant soul, his hands and feet were restrained by the demonic dragon, and even his waist was controlled by a demonic dragon, and he couldn't twist a bit, at this time, even if the remnant soul restrained his momentum and stood in front of him like a boy next door, he still couldn't make a sound.

Because his neck is also entangled by a demonic dragon, the thick body is densely wound twice around the short neck, the dragon condensed by the demonic qi is not as illusory as the gas characteristics, but gives people a real feeling, the tiny scales are attached to the skin, exuding a trace of cold, tightly packed body, faintly pulsating blood flowing in it.

Skipping the body coiled around the neck, the head of the demonic dragon stood up from the back of Wen Chuanting's neck with a piece of body, and stayed half a foot above Wen Chuanting's head, a pair of black jewel-like eyes each had a little scarlet, looking down without blinking, the dark dragon whiskers, and the wide mouth was wide open, completely enveloping Wen Chuanting's head, as long as the remnant soul gave an order, Wen Chuanting's head would be completely submerged in the mouth of the demonic dragon.

"It can withstand two attacks of the deity without being bad, tsk, it's a little scary to be powerful!"

The remnant soul shook his head and shook his head, smacking, "Two peak supreme attacks, what a powerful treasure this is, it can still be used by you who are weak in cultivation, and it is constantly used by you in the Venerable Realm, I really want to see what kind of treasure it is!"

The eyeballs turned around Wen Chuanting's body, and the demonic qi dragon standing above his head showed a hideous smile, the body wrapped around his neck twisted like a grinding disc, and the creaking sound of bone collision came out, and a pair of Wen Chuanting's eyes gradually bulged out, almost completely jumping out of the eye sockets, and the black and white eyeballs were covered with fine bloodshots, and as the demonic qi dragon contracted its body, more bloodlines climbed on the eyeballs.

Seeing that Wen Chuanting's eyes became blood-red, and his eyelids could no longer cover the shape of his eyeballs, the remnant soul still kept swiping his fingers in front of Wen Chuanting's chest, and his fingertips tapped on the red light film again and again, causing a circle of ripples, and then being cut off by the stroke of his fingers.

"I can't breathe, right?! Look, my face is purple!"

The remnant soul pouted and shook his head, looking sympathetic, "Do you feel that the eyeballs are not your own?" ”

As soon as the words changed, the sympathetic appearance instantly became cold, "Take out that strange treasure, the deity promises, I can not kill you!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As soon as the words fell, the demonic qi dragon let go of its body under the control of the remnant soul, and asked Chuanting to suddenly let out a series of heart-rending coughing sounds, and with the coughing, the body controlled by the demonic qi Jiaolong twitched and twitched, as if he wanted to squeeze out his lungs.

The remnant waited silently, letting him cough wantonly, oblivious to his hidden struggles beneath the coughing twitches.

After a long time, the coughing gradually stopped, Jiang Zi's face was slightly soothed, and asked Chuanting raised his head, staring at the remnant soul with a pair of bloodshot eyes, with an indescribable sarcasm on his face, "Don't kill me?! You said that you want to enslave my body, and the demon fire has scorched my soul, and such a promise is equivalent to not saying it!"

The remnant soul folded his hands behind his back, and his expression remained unchanged, "The deity is just giving you a chance, do you think that the deity has no means to get the treasure? It's just that you don't want to trouble too much!"

After a pause, his slanted eyes swept over Wen Chuanting's face, and the remnant soul continued, "After extracting your soul, your physical body is the deity's, and the strange treasures hidden in your physical body will also go to the deity's hands, do you think you can stop it?!"

"Then you can break through the protection of my strange treasure first!"

Ask Chuanting smiled sarcastically and said nothing.

This is self-confidence, it is confidence, the lotus platform where Siyu is hiding is the existence of the Dao weapon level, even if it is the existence of the bottom in the Dao weapon, she is still a Dao weapon, although she does not know the level in the cultivation system corresponding to it, but looking at the present, with the means of the peak of the Remnant Soul Supreme, he still can't break the protection, and he is sure that the remnant soul has nothing to do with him for a while.

The pride didn't last long, and Wen Chuanting's heart trembled suddenly, and his brows were twisted together, "The remnant soul can't break through my protection, but the feeling of his neck being tightened and almost suffocating is real, how did he do it?"

This is a very contradictory place, the attack of the remnant soul can't break through the protection of the lotus platform, and the force transmitted through the protection really hits the chest, and the demonic dragon tightens his body, but it can make him suffocate.

"I don't have the security I imagined, and if the remnant soul is really willing to be heavy-handed, I really won't be able to live. ”

Wen Chuanting's eyes flickered, and thoughts rolled in his heart, thinking about how to escape from the remnant soul without being killed, and at the same time, he was thinking about the reason why the demonic dragon suffocated him.

"Siyu ......"

Under the gaze of the remnant soul, Wen Chuanting did not dare to show the slightest flaw, and even more did not dare to show the uneasiness in his heart to the outside, lest the remnant soul notice and think of countermeasures to deal with him.

Anxious and uneasy, the clueless Wen Chuanting couldn't help pinning his hopes on Siyu.