After he stood firm, he immediately released the divine power field, and quietly waited for the relentless pursuit of Leng Yuezen.

The wind on the hill was fierce, flying sand and rocks, and blowing the hem of his black clothes with a whistling sound.

After a while, Leng Yuechan floated and landed on a boulder opposite him, and the distance between the two was less than thirty meters.

With a whoosh, Leng Yuechan put away the Moon God's flying wings and smiled coldly: "Destruction boy, why didn't you run away and run to this ghost place, is this the grave you chose for yourself?"

Zixiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, stood solemnly, and replied: "Cemetery, good idea! That's right, this is the cemetery I chose for you, you see the huge rocks and green pines here, the feng shui is suitable, it's not bad, right?"

"Presumptuous, looking for death!" Leng Yuechan was annoyed and ashamed, and the seven quasi-divine powers were instantly released, and the manic light divine power erupted.

Thousands of rays of light, overwhelming, within a radius of 3,000 meters, like daylight. "Suffer death, Desperation Shura, today is your death!" Leng Yuezen triggered a divine power attack, and it was about to explode.

Zi Xiu was no longer verbose, and the three quasi-divine power fields, countering the divine power oppression from Leng Yue Zen, a bright yellow rune suddenly appeared in his hand, and he blew a breath of true qi, and the rune immediately burned, emitting billowing black smoke.

It's too late, it's fast, the ghostly black smoke screen has transformed into a human form in an instant, black rumbling, more like a three-dimensional shadow, in the legend, the phantom of the god of the Nine Heavens Su Jiutian.

Leng Yuechan locked onto him, and a laser-like pulse of divine power burst out, coming in an instant.

Time stands still!

Zixiu gave an order!

A magical scene that made Leng Qianqiu desperate appeared, and the pulse of divine power like a laser torch was actually frozen.

Between heaven and earth, everything seems to be frozen in ice, there is no wind, no breath, no wind and grass, no energy fluctuations, no time changes.

Leng Qianqiu's whole person seemed to be frozen in transparent glass, silent, he lost control of the world, and there was only fear of death in his eyes, deep fear, hysteria.

"It's so dangerous!" Zixiu looked at the laser pulse in front of him, which was close at hand, gasped, and quickly moved sideways.

He looked at the tall and mighty Celestial God Phantom, and was excited, thinking that time had only stood still for nine seconds, and without further ado, the second password was offered: "Five Elements Fist, kill him." ”

Shenwei locked onto the immovable Cold Moon Zen, controlled the Celestial Phantom, and attacked with all his might.

I saw that the Celestial Phantom was standing in front of his side, hanging in mid-air, his whole body was jet black, only two eyes were bright, glowing with a ghostly light, and the ghostly light was calibrated, locking the cold moon Zen.

The phantom's right arm was raised, it was rapidly extended, his body did not move, his arm stretched out thirty meters, and his fist was magnified nine times in an instant, and it fell directly on Leng Qianqiu's head.

"Hurry, it's too late!" Zixiu was very anxious, and at this time, seven seconds had passed.

The five fingers of the big fist were separated, buckled on Leng Qianqiu's head, and suddenly mewed!

With a 'bang', blood splattered, and Leng Yuezen's head was directly shattered into slag, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Nine seconds were just over, and the Celestial Phantasm vanished out of the sky, and time stood still and disillusioned. Everything returned to normal again, the wind and grass were blowing, the sand and rocks were flying, and the laser pulse that had just stopped suddenly passed by Zixiu.

Leng Yuezen's headless body fell in response, rolling down the mountain from the boulder.

Finally done, he kept beating his little heart, a little afraid, and took a deep breath: "I'm scared to death, if it's a millisecond late, it's a big trouble." Xiao Su also blew it amazingly, the Five Elements Fist moved so slowly, procrastinating, and it would be enough to slap it to death. ”

A cold wind blew, desolate, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he always felt that something was missing, and his eyes were panicked.

He muttered a little, thinking in his heart: "No, Leng Yuezen's head was shattered, and the Yuan Shen collapsed, how come there is no sign of the dantian collapsing." The godhead is solidified, but there should be the power of light in the dantian, the soul is broken, and the power of light should be scattered, right, I didn't see the corpse shine?"

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is not right, and I always feel that my back is gloomy.

Boom!

Brilliant at a glance!

Zixiu immediately let out a heart-rending scream, frightened, stumbled, and almost fell off the boulder.

"What's your name, what the hell are you?" said to him angrily.

It turned out to be the beautiful sister Nishiyama Jianchuan, he came to his senses, his heart almost jumped out in fright, and asked timidly: "Scared me to death, I thought Leng Yuechan came back to life again." ”

Xishan Jianchuan was also a little nervous, and said inarticulately: "You, you, hurry up and break your Yuan Vein, quickly!"

What, he couldn't understand it for a while, and smiled bitterly: "Why, what's wrong?"

The Yuan Vein is the only channel connecting the Tian Yuan and the Earth Yuan, that is to say, the Tian Yuan controls the Earth Yuan through the Yuan Vein, and if the Yuan Vein is broken, the soul will not be able to control the dantian, and there will be no true power.

"Break it first, and I'll explain it to you!" Xishan Jianchuan couldn't wait, his eyes were eager, and he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

Seeing that she looked nervous, Zixiu had no choice but to attract a trace of true power and infiltrate into the Yuan vein, forming a true qi compartment, dividing the Yuan vein into two sections that could not be connected up and down.

"It's broken, tell me, what's wrong?" he smiled indifferently, questioning.

Seeing the river in the red-clothed West Mountain, he lost his previous indifference and air, and it took a while to ease his breath and sigh bitterly: "Don't you think it's strange, Leng Yuezen's soul is not dead, haven't you found it?"

Leng Yuezen's soul was not annihilated with the primordial spirit......

He was shocked when he heard this, and smiled coldly: "No, his head is beaten into mud." ”

Zixiu said so on his lips, but in fact, he didn't have the bottom in his heart, because he really didn't see the collapse of Leng Yuezen's dantian and the scene of his true strength being dissipated.

Xishan Jianchuan frowned tightly, and smiled bitterly: "You were too slow to make a move, just a few seconds to shatter the Cold Moon Zen Yuan God, his soul escaped into the godhead, and ......"

"And, what?" he felt a chill run down his back and began to break out in a cold sweat.

Nishiyama Mikawa explained, "Moreover, his soul and Godhead, together with the godhead, ran through your dantian and was stuck with cold balm. ”

Again, the godhead was stuck with cold balm, but this time, it was very different from the last time.

He pondered for a while, frightened, and his eyes were stunned: "Do you mean to say that Leng Yuezen occupies my dantian, and then captures the Yuan Shen and takes my soul?"

Oh my God, take it!

Xishan saw that the river breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded solemnly, and responded: "Yes, the Light God Sect's seizure technique is extremely terrifying, if you don't cut off the Yuan Vein in time, Leng Yue Chan's soul power is much higher than yours, and in a short time, you can capture your Yuan Shen, and then occupy your body." ”

What a terrifying thing this was, Zixiu felt disheartened when he thought about it.

"It's horrible. He gasped and asked anxiously, "What should I do next, I can't keep disconnecting the Yuan Vein, then I'll be a waste of firewood?"

The biggest difference between martial cultivators and mortals is that martial cultivators have Tian Yuan and Earth Yuan, while mortals only have Tian Yuan and no Earth Yuan, in the final analysis, it is actually the only channel that mortals cannot open up to connect Earth Yuan, the Yuan Vein.

Xishan saw Chuan's brows tightened, and asked him rhetorically: "Do you think it's better to be a waste firewood, or a puppet of Leng Yuezen?"

"Of course it'......" He hesitated, didn't know how to talk about it for a while, and was unwilling: "When will it be a head, it will become a waste of wood all of a sudden, you have to understand my feelings." ”

From the son of God, the desperate Shura, he plummeted into waste wood, and the difference was a bit too big.

"Wait until your soul power reaches the level of the Seven Quasi-Martial Gods. Nishiyama Jianchuan looked at him and felt pity: "Poor child, bear with it, the days of waste firewood, slowly get used to it, you will get used to it." ”

Nima!