Ye Zixuan wanted to kill the Netherworld Lord, but he couldn't find a safer way for a while.

But seeing that the Netherworld Lord had absorbed the power of the majestic divine sense, he sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing out his breath, and a green light appeared all over his body, wanting to further recover his cultivation.

Ye Zixuan pondered how to kill the Netherworld Lord, and after thinking about it, he had no complete strategy, so he could only hope that the power of the Sword of the Heart was strong enough, which also meant that he might die, and he hesitated for a while, after all, he still had a lot to do.

He thought about it, remembered what Long Zaitian said, the eldest husband stood in the world, was resolute and courageous, did not drag mud and water, mother-in-law and mother were like women.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zixuan felt hatred in his heart, put away his invisibility cloak, and sacrificed the Qinggang Sword to kill the Netherworld Lord.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he was a sword that punished his heart, and the true qi in his body frantically poured into the Qinggang sword, and the sword intent of the heart was surging.

The Nether Lord was taken aback, but after all, he was a world-famous murderer, and he knew that he was being attacked by someone, so he reacted quickly, and immediately formed a spell and sent out a black air flow to block this sword.

Ye Zixuan's sword intent had already been slightly reduced, and this sword was sent out by him again, and it was like a broken bamboo, scattering the black air flow and slashing towards the Nether Lord.

Although the Nether Lord is powerful, he has just woken up at this time, and he is completely destroyed, just a soul body, and his cultivation cannot play eleven, seeing that this sword is fast and powerful, and the sword intent is surging, he saw that he had no time to dodge, so he had to turn his body into a black mist.

A sword slashed, only to hear the sound of "ah", and the black mist transformed by the Nether Lord was dispersed a lot.

Ye Zixuan was overjoyed in his heart, and just wanted to slash another sword, but suddenly there was a palpitation, followed by a sharp pain in his senses, and his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't even hold the Qinggang sword.

The Nether Lord reappeared and said with a smile: "God really treats me well, just lack a skin. ”

After speaking, another divine sense attack was issued, Ye Zixuan endured the pain and ran the refining god**, but he still couldn't resist it, and he suddenly passed out.

The Nether Lord laughed loudly, turning into a puff of black smoke and burrowing into Ye Zixuan's head.

In Ye Zixuan's sea of knowledge, the Tai Chi spherical Yuan Shen was dim and lackluster, with several cracks. The Nether Lord turned into a small person, hovering above its primordial gods, carefully looking at Ye Zixuan's primordial gods, and muttered, "I have devoured countless primordial gods, and I have never seen such a weird one. There must be something extraordinary, but I didn't expect to be cheaper today, it's really beautiful. ”

Saying that, the Nether Lord cast a spell with both hands, and his divine consciousness turned into a black mist that enveloped Ye Zixuan's Yuan Shen, struggling to devour and refine.

However, to his surprise, the power of his divine consciousness was actually absorbed by the Tai Chi ball, he not only sighed, but also increased his strength again, so after more than a dozen attempts, the result was still the same as before, the divine consciousness sank into the sea like a stone and disappeared.

Ye Zixuan passed out in a coma, vaguely feeling that there was something more in the sea of consciousness, and suddenly felt a wave of divine consciousness power surging towards his primordial spirit, and subconsciously urged the refining god ** to absorb these divine consciousness powers.

Every time I absorbed a point, I felt that my primordial spirit was more comfortable, and after absorbing a few divine senses, I regained my consciousness.

As soon as Ye Zixuan woke up, he felt a little afraid, if it weren't for the Xuangui Ancestor to teach the refining god**, his Yuan Shen would definitely have been refined and absorbed.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, because the Nether Lord's divine sense was many times stronger than his own, so he pretended to be still unconscious, and secretly refined the power of his divine consciousness to recover from his injuries.

The Nether Lord realized that if he continued like this, not only would he not be able to take away this body, but his own divine consciousness might also be consumed a lot.

But when he thought that this kid in front of him must be proficient in the method of refining the divine sense, and this method was obviously much higher than his own soul refining method, his heart was itchy, and his heart said, if he can successfully refine this kid's Yuan Shen and use the secret method to obtain this method of refining the Yuan Shen, his cultivation will definitely go to the next level.

Ye Zixuan secretly sensed, and saw that the Nether Lord's grim face flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he just hoped that he could input some more divine consciousness power, and he was still a little short of his own Yuan Shen injury to heal.

Suddenly, the Netherworld Lord formed a strange magic seal, and it seemed that he was determined to refine Ye Zixuan's Yuan Shen.

This seal is quite strange, with his hands intertwined in the shape of holding the sky, and his legs are cross-legged on the ground, and his whole body is glowing green, like a human-shaped gourd.

Then he opened his mouth and inhaled, and a huge gravitational force came, sucking Ye Zixuan's Yuan Shen into his mouth. This magic seal is the stunt gourd treasure seal that the Nether Lord relied on to become famous, which can absorb the souls of all things, and then refine them with Nether Soul Fire.

If he was in his prime, he could naturally seal at will, but at this moment, he had just woken up, and his cultivation had been greatly reduced, and he only barely sucked Ye Zixuan into his stomach, and he no longer had the strength to refine it, in order to gradually eat it up.

The Nether Lord successfully sealed, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly his body shook, his whole body was in severe pain, and the power of his divine consciousness suddenly surged into his stomach, and a black vortex rolled up there, constantly devouring his divine consciousness soul power.

The Nether Lord's body, which had turned into substance, continued to thin out.

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