Of course, soul searching or something is just intimidation, and Zhang Zheng is not a demon cultivator, how can he have such a yin evil spell.

The upper half of Wansheng's face covered by a ghost face is not the terrifying face that Zhang Zheng imagined, the handsome face made by the knife and axe is sharp and angular, as bright as white jade, and the cold eyes are sharp like sharp swords, precipitating a thousand-year-old secluded pool, bottomless.

He obviously knew that, too, and he smiled, his hoarse voice full of contempt, "I don't know. ”

Zhang Zheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he asked again, "Why did you kill me?" ”

"If you want to kill, kill it."

With a fluttering word, Zhang Zheng rekindled his anger, and tightened the hand around his neck.

Unable to breathe, Wansheng's face turned red from suffocation and turned purple again.

I don't think he will tell her anything, and it will be a waste of time to ask again.

The dagger against the center of the eyebrows instantly swelled, easily piercing the hard skull, and was about to go deep into the moment to smash the Divine Mansion, the dagger touched a barrier and made a "click" sound.

An extremely dangerous and terrifying aura slammed down the dagger towards Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng's pupils shook violently, and he hurriedly released the dagger and retreated away from Wansheng.

Just let him go? He would be a big threat to her in the future.

The eyes were like torches, the burning stick appeared out of thin air, the terrifying aura came to his face, Zhang Zheng jumped and fell in the air temporarily, and took the opportunity to kick the burning stick to the ground like a corpse.

"Ah......h

Two screams of pain rang out at the same time.

That terrifying aura went straight into Zhang Zheng's Divine Mansion, turning into a small gray and white ball, scurrying around in the mist-filled Divine Mansion.

The battlefield shifted to the Divine Mansion, and the body was left unattended, and he fell stiffly into the sea of clouds, smashed out of the white clouds and waves, and fell in an instant to bury his body tightly.

At this time, in the Divine Mansion, Zhang Zheng stared at the gray mass in front of him, and his soul couldn't help but tremble.

The gray ball is the size of an adult's head, and the fierce spirit is vicious, while Zhang Zheng's soul white ball is only the size of a fist.

It's like a mountain and a small mound of dirt, and the gap is too big!

It wants to take it away.

Zhang Zheng vigilantly stared at the gray group's every move, and there was nowhere to escape in the Divine Mansion but to meet the enemy head-on.

There was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and the gray group pounced on Bai Tuan without any scruples, and Bai Tuan was suppressed to the death, and he couldn't even struggle and escape.

Heart-rending pain, the ash ball tore off the white ball one after another, swallowed by it like a soft white cloud, and the smoke at the tear dispersed into transparent light smoke and drifted into the god's mansion.

The strange sound of chewing continued, and the soul was bitten and torn apart, and the pain was unbearable, and the consciousness gradually became blurred, and it was about to fall into chaos.

The pain that he had never felt before made Zhang Zheng want to end it for a moment, and there would be no more pain when he fell asleep.

But it was only for a moment, Zhang Zheng watched Bai Tuan being suppressed by the Ash Tuan, and the Gray Tuan was frantically and contentedly enjoying the food.

The white ball had shrunk by nearly half from the original fist size, and the solid milky white had turned into a virtual and real smoke-like shape, trembling, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

The gray mass has grown a lot, and wisps of milky white flow in the haze-like dark gray.

Is she going to die like this?

Maybe it can't be considered death, but her soul has disappeared in the world, and her body is controlled and controlled by a strange soul, and everything she has experienced, everything she has fought for in her life, will become an item that others can easily obtain.

You die and I live, you live and I die, in essence, no life dies.

In terms of the meaning of existence, the soul composed of memories and thoughts of previous lives is the most original meaning of a life, and when the soul is extinguished, life will no longer have the meaning given by the soul.

The spirit is devoured, and she is really dead.

Zhang Zheng doesn't want to die, her reason for pursuing the avenue is simple and clear, from beginning to end, it is because she doesn't want to die, she wants to live longer, live more casually, live with the sky, and grow with the earth.

A strong sense of survival broke through the mental confinement brought by pain, and she was extremely awake at this time, and there was no more confusion and pain.

Taking the initiative to cut off the divine consciousness, a wisp of divine consciousness was separated from the already fragile white ball, and while the gray mass devoured the white ball wholeheartedly, it quietly flowed through all parts of the body.

Under the traction of the divine sense, the whirlpool of vitality in the nine orifices in the body operated in unison, and the vitality qi of the strands drilled out, endlessly, converging into a great river and rushing into the divine mansion.

The fragility of the Divine Mansion is well known to the world, and a little external force can completely destroy it, and once the Divine Mansion is damaged, the Divine Soul will have no place to live, and it will also dissipate.

Unless you cultivate to the Yuan Infant, the moment the Divine Mansion is destroyed, you can escape from the Yuan Infant and find a more suitable host to take away.

With such a surging vitality pouring into the weak Divine Mansion, Zhang Zheng's heart was like a drum, knowing that this was a move to break the cauldron and sink the boat, like stepping on a blade, and if she was not careful, her Divine Mansion would completely collapse.

But she had no choice, either to give it a go, to live or die, or to give up her body and everything in the first half of her life.

Even if the latter died, she would never be willing.

Carefully control the vitality qi to pour into the Divine Mansion, surging like a tide, rushing towards the place where the Divine Soul is.

The milky white vitality came instantly, enveloping the gray mass with the white mass before it could react.

The vitality qi could not have played a role in killing the divine soul, but the breath of the pure ze tree could devour the divine soul.

She knows this very well.

Now the Pure Ze Tree has long been integrated with the vitality qi, and although the vitality qi does not have the effect of the Pure Ze tree devouring the divine soul, it can still temporarily imprison the divine soul.

The breath of life envelops the ashes and binds them like a dense net, from which they cannot escape.

In this move of life and death, Bai Tuan looked at the gray ball that was tightly bound and rushed forward.

"Thorn-"

The gray smoke dispersed, and a small gray mass was torn off by the white mass and swallowed into the body. Not daring to stop at all, the white ball bit down again.

The intense pain and fear caused the gray ball to begin to struggle desperately, even if it was bound by the vitality and could not escape, but it rolled desperately, hitting the wall of the divine mansion, and smashing with a clattering sound.

The Divine Mansion was swayed by the brutal struggle of the gray masses, and the slightest crack spread.

The Divine Mansion was almost unable to hold on, this realization made Zhang Zheng tremble with incomparable fear, as if the long knife under his feet shook, and the blade gave birth to a slight crack, and below was an abyss full of sharp knives.

As soon as his heart was crossed, Bai Tuan once again pounced on the gray ball as if he were dead, and frantically tore at the gray ball, and the painful gray ball struggled more and more.

The rumbling sound echoed in the Divine Mansion, and one crack after another extended, and the Divine Mansion was like jade all over the cracks, and it couldn't help but shake a little, and it was precarious.

The vitality collapsed, and the gray mass disappeared without a trace, leaving only the half-gray and half-white misty ball lying motionless.