390. Chapter 390: Because, It's Mine

The allure of the soul soldiers is huge, presumably before, the spiritual power lost by everyone is nothing compared to it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next moment, countless people's eyes were red, like a hungry wolf seeing a little sheep.

Huang Tong made a decisive move and grabbed towards the soul soldier, completely disturbed by the appearance of the soul soldier.

Others also made a move, but it was far from this peak, and Huang Tong, who was the strongest, could only watch as the soul soldier was grabbed by him, and in an instant, the broken sword soul soldier held by Huang Tong burst out with an extremely powerful aura.

Huang Tong raised the broken sword and laughed maniacally: "You are mine." ”

Countless people were shocked, because after the soul soldier was caught, the aura that erupted was too terrifying, and it seemed that as long as Huang Tong had a thought, everyone present would die.

Could it be that this is really an ownerless soul soldier?

Huang Tong looked crazy, but the next moment, he immediately felt that something was wrong, although the soul soldier was in his hand, bursting out with strong power, he found that his ontological essence was frantically absorbed by the broken sword, and it produced such a powerful aura.

This terrifying devouring power, Huang Tong couldn't stop it, his complexion changed greatly, because this suction force was too terrifying, his cultivation was declining rapidly, and the cultivation of the five heavens of the secret realm was almost falling to the peak of the four heavens.

Huang Tong screamed in surprise and was about to throw the broken sword out, but he found that the broken sword was like a dog skin plaster, sucking his hand tightly, and absorbing the ontological cultivation more and more greedily.

Finally, Huang Tong was horrified to find that Xiu Wei had been absorbed to the peak of the Four Heavens, and it was still declining.

"No!"

Under everyone's gaze, Huang Tong took out a knife and directly cut off his arm, and the terrifying suction was stopped.

"What's going on!"

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, and they didn't know what Huang Tong was crazy about.

One of the male cultivators, after all, couldn't stop the temptation of the soul soldier, grabbed it in his hand, his expression was the same as that of Huang Tong before, and he immediately felt that the power was surging out of his body crazily, at this moment, he of the Triple Heaven even had a feeling that he could fight the peak of the Quadrex Heaven.

However, before he could surprise the counting of breaths, his cultivation was passing rapidly, and the cultivation of the Triple Heaven was only the time of counting the breaths, and it fell to the peak of the First Heaven, this speed was too fast, and the next was even more terrifying, it seemed that the relationship between the cultivation and the cultivation was only for a moment, and the cultivation fell to the treasure mirror.

By the time the male cultivator reacted, his cultivation had already descended to the Nine Heavens of the Treasure Mirror.

"Help me!" the male cultivator exclaimed, wanting to throw the broken sword out, but what was strange was that the broken sword was very tightly glued, as if it was fused with the flesh.

At this time, even fools could see that the broken sword had a huge problem, and they didn't dare to step forward, but retreated.

A sword slashed, the male cultivator's arm and the broken sword were immediately separated, the man held the bleeding hand and screamed, compared to being cut off and being sucked dry, this was already a lifesaver.

An old man appeared, it was the elder of the military department, he frowned at this time, and he didn't dare to touch the broken sword.

However, a handsome young man walked out and grabbed the broken sword, and the elder wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The young man, after grabbing the broken sword, was not excited, but was unusually calm.

"Huh!" the elder sighed, because the man's cultivation did not fall, but instead broke the sword, and he trembled for a while.

Could it be that the soul soldier has been satisfied just now?

"Give it to me. The elder's tone was unquestionable.

The young man who held the soul soldier was naturally Wang Fan, he just wanted to test what changes had happened to the broken sword, but he didn't want Huang Tong and the male cultivator to be so bold that they wanted to possess the soul soldier, but they broke their arms one after another to escape.

Wang Fan's expression was complicated, and he said lightly: "Are you sure! It will hurt you." ”

"Little guy, what's your name!I'll let you give it to me, do you have to say it a second time?" The elder's eyes were cold, he was the elder who managed this mountain, and the young disciples of the Heavenly Seal Sect usually respected him when they saw him, and they all respected him very much, saying that one is one.

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"Hmph!" The elder was a little impatient, but Wang Fan threw the broken sword to him, he caught it, sparing him, and he couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, the weight of the soul soldier, he knew too well, if he could get this soul soldier, his status in the Heavenly Seal Sect would skyrocket.

However, the next moment, his face changed in shock, the same thing happened to him, the terrifying suction of the broken sword, and his cultivation of the Sixth Heaven were difficult to resist.

How can it be?

The elder was stunned, but he had the cultivation of the Sixth Heaven, and it was difficult to resist this suction.

"No!" the elder screamed, he resisted for a while, only to find that it was all in vain, and the cultivation of the Sixth Heaven fell to the peak of the Fifth Heaven.

The elder had to keep his arms to stop the suction, and his expression was terrified.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of soul soldier was this! Even the elders couldn't subdue them, so they could only cut off their arms.

Wang Fan nodded secretly, this broken sword really did not disappoint him, it had surpassed the ordinary soul soldier, he stepped forward to pick it up, and under the gaze of everyone, he was still safe and sound.

"You...... You're okay!" Huang Tong's eyes widened, his face was pale at this time, not only was his arm broken, but the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven had fallen to the Fourth Heaven, as uncomfortable as falling into hell.

Wang Fan stroked the broken sword and said lightly: "I'm naturally fine, because it's mine." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and suddenly everyone found that no one had ever seen this man who suddenly appeared.

"You framed us?" Huang Tong reacted, he was shocked and angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Wang Fan with murderous intent.

"It's your own greed. Wang Fan said lightly.

"Bastard, the essence spirit power I have accumulated for several years is what he did, who are you? Dare to do evil in the Heavenly Seal Sect and kill him. A male cultivator who had passed through the Four Heavens of the Netherworld stood up and said angrily.

Everyone finally reacted, and they all stared at Wang Fan with murderous intent, that look was really like killing their father and enemy.

"It turned out to be him, I said how could there be a soul soldier here, damn it! He plundered my essence spiritual power as a breakthrough, and I will fight with you endlessly. "Everyone yelled.

Countless people surrounded Wang Fan, staring at Wang Fan like hungry wolves.

Facing the encirclement of everyone and the angry killing intent, Wang Fan waved his broken sword and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I came in too much hurry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Kun Yuanzi, in the future, this mountain peak, it belongs to me! I don't want a second person to appear." ”

The audience was silent, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard quietly.

Then, a burst of laughter broke out, and everyone looked at Wang Fan's eyes, in addition to being weird, there was also a thick disdain and ridicule.

"Ignorant fellow, do you know what you're talking about? "A male cultivator who has passed through the four heavens of the Netherworld.

"Kowtow and admit your mistake, it's too cheap for him, I've accumulated the essence of spiritual power for several years, and it's been weirdly absorbed, it's not a pity to kill him, I want to pick his skin. Another man said.

"Killing him is just a matter of a sword, since it was the soul soldier who injured us, let's use the soul soldier to compensate. A good-looking female cultivator, said coldly.