And that's not all.

It also found that a large axe with several elemental lights appeared in the opponent's hand.

The Evil Eye King was a little confused.

What do you mean?

Why do you suddenly have eleven soul rings?

No, how can this human have two martial spirits!

He is not a quasi-soul king at all, he is a quasi-soul saint!

I was deceived!

A huge silver light slammed into the black and white field.

The scene that the Evil Eye Monarch had been expecting did not appear.

The black and white Yin and Yang Taiji realm slowly flowed, directly deflecting the giant silver light in the other direction.

The duration of a few seconds leaves no grass growing where the light passes.

A barren road hundreds of meters long appeared in the forest.

"Give it back to you."

The three fluttering words fell into the ears of the Evil Eye Sovereign, like a demon whispering.

A silver light, which was not much smaller than before, was beaten back by the Yin and Yang Taiji Realm along the original path.

It had never seen such a strange attack in its own life, and hurriedly raised its thirty-two tentacles to resist it.

Before the silver light arrived, a golden hammer struck down in the air.

Once again, a cold, merciless voice rang out from the ears of the Evil Eye Sovereign.

"You, guilty!"

As a result, all of its stats plummeted by thirty percent.

The large amount of power withdrawal made the Evil Eye Monarch almost vomit blood.

This feeling of emptiness in the body is simply unbearable for the eyes.

Meanwhile.

The silver snake danced wildly around the body of the summer spirit, and its body was covered with a layer of silver-white armor made of thunder and lightning.

The originally clear blue sky above the sky where the two were fighting was instantly obscured, and a large number of dark clouds piled up and the entire sky was overcast.

The rumbling thunder resounded in the sky, and even the eighth-level soul master who was more than ten kilometers away frowned.

Suddenly the sky changed, it couldn't be that old man Jin's distinguished guest was in danger, right?

No, I've got to go check it out.

"Raywe, like hell!"

With a thud from Xia Ling, the storm battle axe in his hand slashed downward.

The huge axe brought not only a huge attribute slash, but also a full eighteen powerful heavenly thunderbolts.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

Every time a thunderbolt strikes, a large area of folds will appear on the huge one-eye of the Evil Eye Sovereign.

Its body seemed to be unable to withstand the watering of this thunderstorm.

"Nope! How could you! How can you possibly control the Elemental Thunder Tribulation! ”

The Evil Eye Monarch could no longer maintain his previous self-confidence, and wailed bitterly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A series of strange sounds sounded, and the big eyes of the Evil Eye Sovereign's body were like leaking balloons, bursting one after another disgusting openings.

Streams of silver air continued to erupt from those wounds, and the scene was very strange.

Its eyes were filled with incredible surprise and horror before death.

It could not accept this fact.

He had obviously already unleashed his strongest attack, why was this human in front of him, who was even less than a soul saint, unharmed?

Even if the other party hides his strength, the Quasi-Soul Saint should not be his opponent!

How to say it.

If you want to blame, blame the evil eye race, which is only good at mental power.

Success is also mental power, and defeat is also mental power.

As the master of the soul beast, he attacks high blood brittle.

Summer Spirit's divine sense completely crushed it in terms of quality, and it couldn't fight for physical fitness, and it was natural to fail.

If it is replaced by another super soul beast, even if it is the most mediocre Red King or Ten Thousand Demon King, Xia Ling will not even be able to fight, and will definitely turn around and leave.

It's absolutely no problem to fight a few moves in a short period of time, but he definitely can't beat it without using the life and death arena.

Unless used at all costs, Brilliant Bloom and Extreme Withering.

In this way, even if he dies, there is a high probability that he will be able to pull a cushion.

If you use the Arena of Life and Death, it's hard to say whether you win or lose.

There is a high probability that you will lose because your soul power can't hold it.

After all, the blue consumption of those skills on his body is too great, and the consumption will be doubled in the state of the storm tomahawk.

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind, my eyes look like I'm out of breath."

Carrying the storm battle axe, the summer spirit slowly walked over to the seriously injured and dying Evil Eye King, and said a word casually.

The long-range mage was approached by an animal who had integrated the battle method with the thorn milk of the battle method, and the result was so miserable.

A set of silky little combos, a dragon to send you back to the West.

Fast and convenient funeral services.

You, deserve it.

The Evil Eye Monarch was slashed by the Heavenly Thunder and the Storm Tomahawk's several slashes, and his massive body trembled violently.

Silver blood gushed out uncontrollably, staining the ground gray.

The Storm Battle Ax was held high by the Dragon Arm, and countless elements gathered and compressed on the blade of the axe.

All the light in heaven and earth seemed to be condensed on this exalted battle axe at this moment.

The next moment, the axe blade shone brightly.

The violent slash caused countless fine cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

Returning to the main material plane, Summer Spirit could finally feel the joy of breaking through the space with a punch.

"Whew!"

A delicate slashing sound was heard.

A silvery-white blade of light fell, easily slicing the Evil Eye Sovereign's large eyeball in half.

The spiritual coercion that had been exuding around the Evil Eye Monarch suddenly stopped, and the thirty-two tentacles that twitched in all directions with their teeth and claws were all stagnant in mid-air.

The huge eyeballs turned into two hemispheres with a bunch of tentacles dripping silver blood from the outside.

After being split, the thing looks even more sloppy.

However, no soul rings or soul bones appeared.

Summer Spirit is not surprised.

Having seen Dou Er, he knew that this was the racial characteristic of the Evil Eye Clan.

"Tsk, according to my current state, the income from brushing a 100,000-year soul beast should be quite considerable, and what comes out is either a skull or a torso bone."

Xia Ling teased himself, then retracted the storm axe and grabbed it violently at a certain position in the air.

A crystal clear silver crystal manifested in his dragon claws, and there was an extremely rich soul fluctuation within it.

This is the soul crystallization that will remain after death for more than 10,000 years.

Their origins lie in this.

As long as the crystals are not destroyed, they do not really die.

Xia Ling struck the seemingly hard soul crystal a few times with his sharp dragon claws, and said with a smile: "Tell me, I just want to come to borrow this place to survive the catastrophe, why do you have to rush to provoke me?" ”

Soul Crystal: "......"

Isn't this a blind eye?

The ghost knows that you are a quasi-soul saint who can directly give me seconds.

What kind of business is this?

I knew that you were such an animal, and Lao Tzu would definitely take a detour!

The Evil Eye King was silent for a long time, and then replied sullenly: "There is nothing to say, the king is defeated, and I admit it if I lose." In order to survive the 200,000-year tribulation, I must do so. Even if I don't die in your hands, I won't live for a hundred years at most. Time is also fate, everything is to blame, I admit it. ”

"That's right...... Tut-tut, quasi-200,000-year-old fierce beast, this wave of my blood earns. I didn't expect you to have a big eye and a deep study of human language, and these little words are dragged one by one. ”

Summer Lingmo rubbed his chin and suddenly had a good idea.

He included the body of the Evil Eye Sovereign, which had been broken in half, into the Qiankun Ring.

In the Qiankun Ring, time is constant, and no matter how long the corpse is stored, there will be no change.

The Evil Eye Monarch wondered, "What are you going to do?" Aren't you going to kill me and absorb my soul ring afterward? ”

Without waiting for Xia Ling to reply, there was another fluctuation in the soul crystal.

"Oh, I see, you want to go somewhere else to absorb the soul ring? Yes, my father will definitely be angry when I die, and even if you have that magical ability, you will never be able to escape it. ”

"Kill you? That's a waste, and I don't lack a 100,000-year soul ring. ”

Xia Ling couldn't help but put the soul crystal in his hand and played back and forth.

"I ask you, do you want to live? Do you want to be a god? ”

"Live? Are you sick? I want to kill you, but you still want to let me go? By the way, can you please stop touching me over and over again? It's weird. ”

"Let you go, do you want to eat fart?"

Summer Ling snorted coldly and performed a soul judgment on the soul crystal, and the evil eye monarch inside couldn't help but scream.

"When the time comes, sacrifice to my wife, and I can keep your sanity. When my wife becomes a god, you will also ascend to heaven with the chicken dog, how about it? ”

The Evil Eye King scoffed, "Why should I believe what you say? ”

Summer Ling rolled her eyes.

"Do you believe it or not, it's my business? Without you, at most the power of your soul skills is smaller, and the spiritual power you get is less increased, do you really think I will talk to you about this condition? ”

Anyway, he didn't care what the Evil Eye Monarch thought, and he threw the soul crystals into the Qiankun Ring and it was over.

After putting away this unlucky bastard that he had sent to the door, Xia Ling stepped on nine turns and stepped on the sky and sprinted rapidly, rushing to a cave that he had already taken care of.

I was too excited with this big-eyed ball before, and I couldn't suppress it anymore.

When he got to the cave, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and assumed a posture with his heart facing the sky.

Just as the summer spirit took some herbs to replenish and consume, and was ready to start the tribulation.

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped the entire core area of the Demon Forest.

A powerful, angry voice that seemed to resound in every corner of the Demon Forest.

"Who is it! Who killed my son! Who is it! ”

This voice was made entirely with mental power.

Whether it is a human or a soul beast, they can clearly feel the anger and the incomparable terrifying spiritual power.

I don't know how many soul beasts fell to the ground in pain at this moment, grabbing the ground with their heads.

In the distance, the eighth-level soul master also had a tingling pain in his brain, and he covered his forehead with his hands.

Summer Spirit, who was recovering his soul power, slowly put a question mark in his heart.

Nima!

Is this evil emperor a stupid basket?

Didn't his son die?

Wait a minute, this second B won't think he's dead just because he can't feel the soul breath of that unlucky guy, right?

Damn, what is this?

Isn't this pure and pure for buddies to carry the cauldron?

The more Xia Ling thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he was ready to release him first.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

At this moment, his cultivation could not be suppressed completely.

The aura on his body rose like a fountain.

At the top of the cave, the blue sky, which had been clear again, gathered dark clouds, creating a scene that looked like the end of the world.

This time, the thunder rumbling in the sky was no longer a brilliant silver-white, but a dark red blood thunder mixed with black and purple.

This scene is like the sky crying.

In the deepest part of the Demon Forest, a huge pillar of red light suddenly rose into the sky.

The diameter of this pillar of red light was more than a hundred meters.

Even outside the Demon Forest, you can see it clearly.

The pillar of light rose into the sky and rushed to an altitude of more than a kilometer.

This huge pillar of light looked so terrifying beneath the pitch-black clouds that it reflected everything around it in blood.

A huge blood-colored eye was like a blood moon, hanging in the air, complementing the blood thunder in the background.

It looked down from a thousand meters in the air, and the powerful voice of the previous one sounded again.

"Child, my child, where are you?"

This call contained incomparably strange spiritual fluctuations, spreading downward from a height of thousands of meters, spreading outward with itself as the center, covering two-thirds of the area of the Demon Forest.

When the strange spiritual fluctuations came out, the eighth-level soul master bore the brunt.

As the highest soul master currently cultivated in the Demon Forest, he was naturally suspected by the Evil Emperor.