Ning Qingying, Zhang Bangchang, and Zhou Bingchang were in a better situation after the list, but they were also embarrassed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Actually made such a huge movement, I'm afraid that Zhang Bangwen is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, right?"

"Which sect is this girl a disciple of, and she actually has such a powerful spiritual weapon?"

"Ning Qingying, you don't know either, a disciple of the Lingyuan Sword Sect, one of the five beauties of the Tailing Sword Sect!"

“......”

At this moment, all the monks looked at Ning Qingying with shocked faces, and they discussed, showing envy and jealousy one by one.

Especially when he saw the black ancient sword inserted into the stone wall opposite the magma pool, he was even more shocked.

Ning Qingying is just a Rongyuan Realm cultivator, not to mention that her magic weapon is a spiritual weapon, but she didn't expect it to be such a powerful spiritual weapon, and she actually repelled Ouyang Yu a thousand years ago!

Even if this Ouyang Decay's strength is greatly damaged and his physical body is completely gone, it is also amazing.

At this moment, the giant sword controlled by Ouyang Yan had already become its original size, and it slipped from the huge stone crack and fell to the ground.

"Haha......"

Ouyang Immortal's illusory figure floated up from the black ancient sword, looked at Bang Wen and laughed. "How many times can you still send out the skill attack just now? If not, then just wait for death!~"

"Really?"

Although Xin Ming said this, his heart sank, Ouyang Yu was right, he could only send out the Thunder Killing Sword Light once before exhausting his Divine Sense, but now after he devoured eighty Sword Spirits, his Divine Sense had advanced three times, and he could already cast four Thunder Killing Sword Lights.

However, the thunder light in the list has been exhausted, which means that he still can't use the thunder sword light.

As Xin Ming spoke, the Bangwen magic shield was propped up and flew over the magma pool, and at the same time, an earth divine light shot over.

"Sure enough, as the old man expected, let's die!"

The illusory figure's right hand was raised, and the aura in the air seemed to be drained by it in an instant, condensing in his hand, forming a cloud of dazzling white light.

The white light burst out at dusk, blasting out a hole the size of a pitch-black ruler in front of Ouyang Yu, and Xin Ming's earth divine light shot into the big hole and disappeared, not even a ripple.

"What is this? black hole?"

Xin Ming was shocked in his heart, Ouyang Yan's ability was too weird, and the one he cast just now was very similar to the black hole created by the super master battle in the online novel on Earth.

This black hole is to swallow the divine light of the earth into it.

How can we fight him now?

"Intercept the pulse and search the soul!"

Ouyang Yu didn't give Xin Ming time, he shouted, raised his hand, and an illusory pillar of light instantly covered Xin Ming's ontology--- Bangwen.

One after another, the crazy and domineering strange power drilled into Xin Ming's consciousness, this power was cold, gloomy, and crisscrossed in the list, wanting to tear Xin Ming apart.

"Could it be that I am going to die here today?" Xin Ming's heart was cold, and a threat of death instantly enveloped his entire body and mind, and Xin Ming only felt that it was dark in front of him.

"I don't want to die! I can't die! I still have a lot of things to do!"

Xin Ming was shocked, and subconsciously operated the Soul Snatching Creation Technique.

Rumble!

A fist-sized vortex took shape in an instant, and the moment the vortex was formed, the strange power that entered the list was instantly absorbed.

"How is that possible?"

Ouyang Yan was taken aback.

His vein-intercepting soul search is a high-grade martial art, how could he be absorbed by this example?

Could it be that the exercises of this Bangwen Instrument Spirit have surpassed the Xuan-level upper grade and reached the earth-level level?

Thinking of the ground-level martial arts, Ouyang Yu was ecstatic in his heart, ground-level martial arts!

There are no more than five books in the entire East Emperor Continent!

If you search for this machine spirit, you can get a ground-level martial art!

Ouyang Yan's expression was excited, and he accelerated the urging to intercept the pulse and search for the soul.

But what shocked him was that the moment his pulse-intercepting soul searching power entered the list of texts furiously, an even more violent devouring force swept over, and Ouyang Immortal Divine Sense found that it was a huge tornado!

Ouyang Decay's power of intercepting the pulse and searching for souls seemed to have entered a rapidly whirling whirlpool, he wanted to quit, but how could he?

"The old man must make your life worse than death!"

Ouyang Yu roared, and the illusory soul floated up from the list, he cut off the power of the vein and soul search, if he didn't give up, his entire Yuan Shen would be absorbed by the tornado.

At this moment, Ouyang Yu was very unwilling in his heart, his realm fell from the Soul Bridge Realm to the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, if it wasn't like that, how could he be so aggrieved in front of a small instrument spirit?

Everything is for the sake of the Immortal Sword Body Dafa to get to where it is now.

At this moment, a group of monks watched Bang Wen and Ouyang Yu fight, and they were shocked beyond measure, who is Ouyang Ran?

Characters from a thousand years ago!

Could it be that the spirit of the Bangwen instrument is also of an unusual origin?

Laugh at!

Ouyang's illusory figure once again possessed the pitch-black ancient sword, and the ancient sword flew up and stabbed straight at Bangwen.

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Xin Ming propped up the magic shield, dodging Ouyang Yan's sword stabs from time to time, and releasing the divine light of the earth from time to time.

There was a loud bang, and the qi shot out, and a group of monks were forced to the edge of the stone wall by the fierce qi wave.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Ming and Ouyang Yu had been fighting each other for half an hour, and his divine sense was gradually consumed, but Ouyang Ming was like Xiao Qiang, and his spirit was vibrant.

"Snatch the Soul!"

Xin Ming roared, and Bang Wen rushed forward when he used the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, and his strength couldn't be compared, so he would show his strengths!

Engulf!

The Spirit Snatching Creation Technique was running wildly, and the Bang Wen instantly opened, enveloping the black ancient sword.

"Ahh

Ouyang Ran's expression darkened, he didn't expect this instrument spirit to be so helpless, using this kind of grappling technique, what made Ouyang Rangul even more frightened was that there was actually a kind of suction that made him desperate in the list text!

This suction bit by bit eroded Ouyang Yuanshen's power, watching his Yuanshen power being devoured, but he was helpless.

The fear and regret in Ouyang Yu's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

At this moment, he can't do it if he wants a strong man to break his wrist.

"Wow!

Xin Ming was overjoyed, he didn't expect to devour this Ouyang Yuanshen power, it was so comfortable, and the gain of his consciousness and divine consciousness was immeasurable!

At this moment, Xin Ming could be said to be watching his divine consciousness become stronger, and his consciousness body was condensed again.

'Puff~"

Thirty minutes later, Xin Ming landed on the stone platform, and he felt a roar in the sea of consciousness, as if he had broken through.

"The third layer of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique!?"

Xin Ming suddenly felt that the operation of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique had become several times faster, and absorbing the power of Ouyang's Yuan Shen was even more like a whale swallowing water.

With the breakthrough of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, Xin Ming found that the vortex had become three times larger, and an exercise appeared in his mind.

Xuan-level exercises: intercept the pulse and search the soul.

"If you want to completely devour the old man, you are still a little tender!" Ouyang Yu shouted. With that, his entire primordial spirit instantly burst into flames.

At the same time, a life-and-death crisis instantly enveloped Xin Ming's body!