Chapter 1729: Lao Tzu Wants to Kill You

This is the probate ball?

Whether it's or not, take a look.

Luo Qingyin looked up at the testament ball above his head like a black chess piece on a chessboard, his eyes showed a touch of clarity, and he raised his hand to shoot at the nearest one.

One shot, no shot.

If you shoot it again, you still can't shoot it!

The testament ball seems to have no substance, nowhere to focus.

Luo Qingyin flipped his palm, and the blue ball turned into a ribbon and wrapped it towards the will ball.

Entangled, entangled.

Wrapped again, it passed through the middle of the testament ball.

There really is no entity!

Zhan Fengzi was amazed, pulled out the heavy sword he was carrying behind his back, and suddenly picked it up, like a white rainbow through the sun, and slashed straight towards the will ball.

Rumble!

The sword qi slammed into the wall, and a deep crack cracked in the wall, but the testament ball remained unharmed.

She didn't believe in evil, and swung out nine swords with a brush, flying like a frightening cloud, weaving a net, and completely encompassing the testament ball in it, however, it had no effect.

Zhan Fengzi was surprised: "Such a weird ......"

According to Ren Xian, the testament ball is a very magical thing, and it can be described as an indestructible thing that the Tianluo Temple chases.

Once sealed, there is no possibility of opening it again, except for the death of the owner of the Willball Ball...... At least, he hadn't seen anyone open it again.

Could it be that the probate ball is controlled by the gods?

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he extended his divine sense towards the testament scout, but all his divine sense touched was a misty nothingness.

She shook her head: "It's really weird......"

As he spoke, a ball of testament suddenly exploded above his head.

Luo Qingyin was startled and subconsciously exited the room, but unexpectedly found that after the explosion of the Will Ball, no attack was released, but a slightly hoarse voice came from someone.

"I don't have a will, but there is one thing that I have been holding in my heart and dare not say, and if I die one day, it doesn't matter if I say it. Tianjiu Protector, do you know that your head is covered with green grass? Your favorite son is the seed that your right-hand man, Tie Liang, helped you ......"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard inside and outside the room.

Not only that, but the whole palace can hear it.

A moment later, a roar that broke through the sky came from nowhere: "Tie Liang! I'm going to kill you!! ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Zhan Fengzi: "......"

Lei Yan: "...... Humans are terrible. ”

"Don't interrupt." Luo Qingyin felt the breath after the explosion of the Will Ball, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "The Will Ball is opened with the falling breath of the Divine Soul, and only the corresponding Divine Soul Fall can be opened, I'm afraid we won't be able to break it." Lei Yan, find a way to take all the will balls away. ”

"The world has shifted." Lei Yan's eyes snorted, and he said in a flattering voice, "The old man has already called the master, and the master will come over immediately." ”

Luo Qingyin had no other way, and motioned to the Golden Gu Insect King to support Zi Yunchen.

The black Gu worms poured out like a tide, extending in the direction of Zi Yunchen, and soon cleared a smooth path for Zi Yunchen.

It's just that when Gu Worm saw Zi Yunchen, he found that Zi Yunchen and Feng Junxi were still fighting to the death with the Martial Saint Soul Man.

Not only that, but the two were also at a disadvantage and hung up the lottery.

"After all, it's a martial saint." Luo Qingyin received the news from the Golden Gu Insect King, and touched the soul talisman given by the master of Xuanfeng Academy in the small blessing bag, "I'll take a look." ”

"Together." Zhan Fengzi was not afraid at all, "I'll help you shout soul." ”

Luo Qingyin knew that shouting souls would have little effect on the Martial Saint Soul Man, so he shook his head: "No, I'm sure." ”

Zhan Fengzi didn't believe it: "How sure are you?" ”

Lei Yan shouted: "Let the old man go, the old man is now a holy beast!" ”

After its size was reduced, it was indeed much easier to sneak attack and take a few soul talismans than her and Zhan Fengzi, Luo Qingyin was about to nod, and suddenly remembered Amano in the Chaos Bracelet.

Amano's ability to steal under his unrepentant nose when he was in Qinggu and survive in that sacrificial array that even the Warrior King couldn't carry was extraordinary.

So, she asked, "Lei Yan, can you understand what the Scales Clan is saying?" ”

Lei Yan was stunned: "What? ”

Luo Qingyin didn't say a word, and released Amano from the chaos bracelet: "Leave it to you, help me ......"

Lei Yan jumped up in fright: "Little master, where did you steal such a big child?" Aren't you afraid of being jealous of breaking the snow? ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Patted it on the head: "Don't talk nonsense, we can't afford to drag it out." ”

Lei Yan stuck out his tongue and looked at Tianye with a scrutinizing gaze, the wolf showed a touch of disgust on his face, but it didn't say anything, first tamed it according to the usual practice, it felt almost over, and began to teach according to Luo Qingyin's request.

After handing it over, he put the only three soul talismans in Luo Qingyin's hand into his hand, and dragged him towards Ziyunchen's direction.

Luo Qingyin was a little uneasy: "I'll go up and take a look." ”

Re-attaching the breath charm and concealment charm to his body, the two followed silently.

The fight between Zi Yunchen, Feng Junxi, and the Martial Saint Soul Man had moved out of the valley, and the nearby walls had collapsed and turned into ruins.

Feng Junxi's face was pale, and he temporarily retreated behind Zi Yunchen, with Zi Yunchen fighting in the main battle, and he assisted.

Zi Yunchen's handsome face was drenched in fine and dense sweat, and a pair of deep eyes were firmly staring at the martial saint soul man's every move.

"Boy, don't be stubborn, this will only make you die worse!"

The Martial Saint Soul Man smiled coldly, stepped on the void and walked towards Ziyunchen step by step, the majestic black mist swirling around him, and the coercion that permeated made the people nearby unable to breathe.

Zi Yunchen's body was shrouded in purple light, his expression was solemn, the ice and fire thunder sword in his hand flashed with the light of the purple light arc, but the corners of his lips hooked up a trace of arc: "How do you know that it wasn't you who died in the end?" ”

"Humph!" The Martial Saint Soul Man shook his hand suddenly, and the majestic black mist fluctuated monstrously, turning into a black chain dozens of zhang long, cutting through the void and waving towards Zi Yunchen with a strong air current!

The chains streaked across the sky, and the strong wind they brought up, the moment they struck, immediately enveloped the space in Fang Yuan's affairs, forming his area.

Zi Yunchen swung his sword, and the purple mangs erupted like a volcano to form a purple light dragon, soaring from the tip of the sword with incomparable dragon might, and slamming into the chains.

The moment the two collided, the wave of qi hit, Zi Yunchen snorted, knowing that Feng Junxi was resting in the back, he couldn't help but retreat, stretched out his left hand, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Move!" ”

As the words fell, most of the attacks that Zilong couldn't catch were all panned to the slope of the valley.

Suddenly, the entire slope collapsed!

And the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips were also stained with blood because of the use of Qiankun Great Shift.

The Martial Saint Soul Man had never seen such a magical method of unloading, and he was slightly stunned.

And before he was stunned, Luo Qingyin had already seen the opportunity: "Go!" ”

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