"It's over, Soul Eater!" the old ghost's voice was furious.

Listening to the name, you know the horror of this soul eater bee, which specializes in devouring people's soul power.

In addition to devouring the power of the soul, this kind of bee also has a preference, that is, smelling fragrance and eating smell. Smell the aroma, if it's not far away, this terrible thing is bound to appear.

No wonder the old ghost in the dust has a terrible voice, for him, it is simply his nemesis.

Although Ling Tian was anxious at this time, he had to concentrate on immersing himself in refining the elixir.

", fight!"

The old ghost wanted to retreat several times, but he burst into a rough sentence. It's just that he knows that Ling Tian is at a critical time, and moreover, this is also the time for him to show his loyalty.

An evil black qi surged towards hundreds of Soul Eater Swarms.

Feeling the soul weakening and the pain coming, the old ghost was helpless.

"Eight minutes to go. ”

In less than two minutes, the old ghost sensed that his soul power had been reduced by a third.

Ling Tian, who had a trace of his mind, of course knew the situation of the dusty old ghost.

The flame dissolving recipe in his hand only flashed with a faint flame.

The handprints overlap and are staggered and abrupt.

Gritting his teeth, the sweat stains on Ling Tian's forehead continued to drip like raindrops.

Life is like a year, and it is vividly experienced at this moment.

Buzzing!

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the breath of the old ghost was getting weaker and weaker.

"Going bad?" Sensing that there was a trace of crack in the condensed and formed Raw Skin Pill, Ling Tian was anxious.

The traces of the changing handprints, Ling Tian bit his fingertips, and directly forced out a drop of essence blood, which instantly disappeared into it.

This was an excellent method that Ling Tian had thought of temporarily.

It's only been five minutes now, and the breath of the old ghost is half weaker.

With the warmth and coolness of the essence and blood in the body, the raw skin pill that had opened a hole slowly condensed again.

The fingertip flames turned into about three feet.

Condensation, refining.

Ling Tian kept repeating the movements in his hands.

At a certain moment, Ling Tian, who was sweating profusely, let out a soft snort.

"Close!"

Suddenly, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and the pill fell directly into it.

The whole body burst out, and 'Nian' flashed out wantonly, and a terrifying devouring force came out from 'Nian'.

In front of him, these devouring bees were even more ferocious after Ling Tian put away the Skin Pill, as if someone had taken away its treasure.

It's intense!

Although Ling Tian was angry, he didn't dare to use his soul power, so he could only use the ******** of 'Nian' to fight.

'Nian' itself is a sword of nothingness, with the ability to devour, and this thing that devours the power of the soul is also the nemesis of the devouring bee.

Let the old ghost of the dust sink into the depths of his eyebrows.

"By the way, the forging body is the nemesis of these hateful guys!"

With an awe-inspiring chill, Ling Tian was not angry and sensible, but thought about the weakness of the devouring bee.

On tiptoe, the whole person is like a cheetah.

Then, with the powerful power of the third layer of the forging body, Ling Tian's fist crackled.

"Drink!"

There was a loud shout in his mouth, like a trill, it was anger from the depths of his soul, and he punched out.

The peaks of Tianzhu Peak seemed to tremble under Ling Tian's anger.

The Sword of Nothingness was constantly reapering the Devouring Bees around Ling Tian, and those Devouring Bees that were desperate to pounce forward were swept away by Ling Tian's fist energy.

It's just that hundreds of devouring bees have only wiped out a dozen of them under the strength of Ling Tian's fist and the raging harvest of 'Nian'.

This kind of bee is extremely fast, and it has the power of an unpredictable prophet.

Although it was pushed out by the powerful sweeping force, it only affected its speed.

Ling Tian was just reluctant to keep it from getting close.

"Young master, let's run away!" Just when Ling Tian felt that the effect was not obvious, in the sea of knowledge, the old ghost in the dust in the Moon Yin Sword made a faint sound.

"Old ghost, you nurture your soul first, I can't do this thing so evil, damn it!" Shen Sheng responded, Ling Tian's figure one after another.

Keep changing, exerting force, punching.

"Young master, there is no queen bee here, it's still too late to escape, if the queen bee comes, it will be too late. The voice of the old ghost came eagerly again.

", why didn't you say it earlier!" scolded Ling Tianzhen and wanted to scold the sky.

Because, he felt, a terrible danger, even more terrible than the previous soul tremor.

It was a terrible thing to have your soul power suppressed.

To escape, his speed is comparable to that of these devouring bees, which is simply the gap between a world champion and an ordinary person.

"Oh my god! every time my eyelids jump, there's nothing good going on!"

At this time, he was already consuming a huge amount, and the magic rhyme in the dantian and meridians had already been drained.

The battle is strongly supported.

"Hey, by the way, that demon spirit wood might be able to play a little role!"

It's just that this thing is hidden in his body, and Ling Tian hasn't noticed where it's hidden until now.

The power of emotions requires the power of the soul!

Only by using the 'power of emotion' can the aura of the demonic spirit wood be hidden in it.

At the critical moment, although the soul power had the possibility of being devoured, Ling Tian was even more reluctant to sit back.

The punch is constantly being punched and ready to go.

Feeling the terrifying devouring queen bee aura, Ling Tian shivered coldly.

Nima, before she has used her soul power, this queen bee can suppress herself. Suddenly, there was a feeling of being a dog.

"Golden Armor Demon Boy!"

Just when Ling Tian was desperately trying to use the Emotional Xuantong, the Golden Armor Demon Boy in his palm moved.

A golden light spread out from Ling Tian's palm, and the figure of a boy holding a scroll in the golden armor demon boy flashed directly.

His mouth kept chanting mantras that Ling Tian couldn't understand.

The Golden Armor Demon Boy, every time the corners of his mouth moved, his voice changed into the form of a 'swastika', and he headed towards the devouring bees that fluttered around him.

Those devouring bees that rushed desperately continued to sink into the books in the hands of the golden armor demon boy in the mantra of the word 'swastika' sung by the golden armor demon boy.

With each page in the scroll, several, dozens, or even hundreds of devouring bees poured into it, and more and more of the mantra word 'swastika' came out of the boy's mouth.

Ling Tian noticed that the devouring bees around him were constantly decreasing.

This moment is just a few breaths.

It's just that the number of devouring bees has decreased, and Ling Tian feels a terrifying aura trembling, because the queen bee has already arrived, and it is in the vast clouds and mist of Tianzhu Peak.

In the blink of an eye, it felt its people dwindling and furious.

Two bulging eyes, fluttering and flashing wings, and suddenly a cyan light flashed from the eyes.

Frightened, Ling Tian's figure burst out, and he swept directly out three zhang away, reaching the edge of the cliff at the top.

Stabilizing his figure, Ling Tian saw the boy holding the scroll in the air fly up directly, and his figure slowly turned into a virtual shadow.

Then, only one scripture was left, which was submerged in Ling Tian's palm.

The attack of the devouring queen bee just now was not an attack on herself, but an attack on the golden-armored demon boy who was constantly collecting her own people.

Seeing the Heaven and Earth Spirit Creature return to its original form under the Devouring Queen Bee like this, Ling Tian couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Because the queen bee has her sights on him. (To be continued.) )