Chapter 150: Killing Spirits

It was night, Ye Chen's room was filled with a rich heaven and earth aura, and these heaven and earth auras were surging towards Ye Chen's body, and the red panda sat on top of Ye Chen's head, his hands were closed, and the emerald green bamboo pole that had not been taken off was wrapped inside.

Two whirlpools, one large and one small, entered each of them in a regular manner towards the bodies of Ye Chen and the red panda. And just as Ye Chen was cultivating, the air in this room suddenly distorted, and then it returned to normal, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Chen and the red panda didn't feel anything, and still absorbed the aura of heaven and earth that surged over for a while. Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped that kind of crazy cultivation, and the spirit slayer coiled in the middle of Ye Chen suddenly jumped up.

The spirit slayer did not stop, and suddenly the killing intent soared, stabbing towards the void, the air distorted, and a man in his thirties with a frightened face suddenly appeared in the room, this man was shocked that this long sword could actually see through his own stealth trick.

The man didn't dare to resist the sudden attack of the spirit killer at will, after all, this spirit killing was a fright for the man, and he could break his own stealth trick, which was a trick that even the fifth order of the innate realm could not discover, and now it was actually broken by a black long sword, which made the man have to be careful and vigilant.

The strength of the man who knows the trick of stealth is not very strong, only the strength of the fourth order of the innate realm, but he can be the worship of the big family, and he is also the guard of the family master, Feng Luan's strength is really good.

As soon as his hands were stretched out, a cyan airflow surrounded Feng Luan's hands, and as soon as his hands were closed, the strength of the fourth order of the Innate Realm was exposed at this moment, and the soul killer was actually caught by Feng Luan's hands, and the sword body trembled by itself, but there was no way to escape Feng Luan's hands.

As soon as the soul killer came out, he encountered so many strong enemies, including opponents who were also long swords, and human beings with extraordinary strength like now, but they all made the killing spirit very depressed, which made the killing spirit who had been proud to the point of conceit very dissatisfied.

Suddenly, the killing spirit sent out a monstrous momentum, the killing intent boiled, and the killing spirit that was pinched by Feng Luan trembled even more, and a cold gas surged up Feng Luan's hands, Feng Luan's hands hurt, and he involuntarily let go of his hands.

Getting this opportunity, the soul killer broke free of Feng Luan's hands with a buzz, turned into a black light and shot towards Feng Luan, Feng Luan's face changed, and his body moved, jumping to the side.

The black sword swept over, and Feng Luan looked solemnly at the fact that his shirt was cut out, almost hurting his body, but this also made Feng Luan a little frightened, what kind of sword is this? It can actually hurt himself with its own strength.

Thinking of this, a hint of joy flashed in Feng Luan's eyes, if this is in his own hands, wouldn't his strength be on the next level? Although this is the case, Feng Luan has not forgotten the task of coming here, catching the red panda!

First of all, you have to complete your own tasks, so that you can better choose freely, the primary and secondary Feng Luan is still very clear, looking down at Ye Chen and the red panda, at this time, Ye Chen and the red panda have already stopped cultivating, and both opened their eyes.

Ye Chen looked at this sudden visitor with a calm face, he had the cultivation of the fourth order of the innate realm, and he could also be invisible, compared to the traceless body, he saw that this man set his eyes on himself, to be precise, on the red panda on his head.

Seeing the man shoot straight over, Ye Chen smiled coldly, didn't move, just looked at the man. Feng Luan noticed Ye Chen's abnormality, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, Ye Chen was only a second-order person in the Innate Realm, and he was not in Feng Luan's eyes.

Just when Feng Luan wanted to catch the red panda, a thick crisis suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Luan chose to retreat without hesitation, but Feng Luan's speed was too fast before, even if he wanted to retreat, there was always a pause.

At this moment of pause, Feng Luan felt a chill in his chest, and even a heart-piercing pain, Feng Luan looked down, as if he had been stabbed by a dagger, and blood gushed out wildly.

Feng Luan hurriedly clicked on the acupuncture points around him, controlling his own blood flow, and at the same time looked at Ye Chen in horror, not knowing what had injured him, and there was no warning at all, if it appeared in his throat?

Feng Luan stood in the air, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, now Feng Luan couldn't see through Ye Chen, the strength of the second order of the Innate Realm actually had so many means, at this moment, the spirit killing came from mid-air, and a humanoid sword spirit suddenly appeared on the black sword.

The sword spirit of the soul killer is small and exquisite, standing on the body of the soul killer with a cool cold face, exuding a strong killing intent, I don't know if it's because of the stimulation or something I have encountered recently, the killing intent on the current humanoid sword spirit is about to turn into substance.

"Humanoid Sword Spirit!" Feng Luan exclaimed, and then his eyes burst out with unprecedented light, Humanoid Sword Spirit, this is a rare storage zài, except for the legendary sword-shaped sword spirit, this is the highest level of storage zài.

If he had such a famous sword, even if anyone in the mortal realm could challenge the powerhouse of the innate realm, it could be seen how precious this humanoid sword spirit was so precious that even Feng Luan couldn't help the greed in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to take possession of the soul killer on the spot.

When Feng Luan was not ready, under the urging of the sword spirit, the spirit killing was more powerful than before, this time, Sen Han's breath was even more solemn, and the killing intent was boiling, making people shiver as soon as they touched it.

"Hmph!" Feng Luan's fourth-order strength in the Innate Realm was exposed at this moment, and cyan sword qi roared out from his body, forming a cyan long sword in front of Feng Luan.

This cyan long sword is not as good as the wood path that can absorb the vitality around it, but this cyan long sword is not simple, with the appearance of this long sword, wind blades appeared around it, and each one shot out from the cyan long sword.

Feng Luan was actually a wind attribute cultivator, and the sword qi he used had a strong wind attribute in it, which made Ye Chen's face become solemn.

You must know that every attribute cultivator has its own unique characteristics, just like your little sister, she has an ice attribute and can walk freely in the ice, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

The wind attribute Feng Luan sent out cyan wind blades that crackled and struck the body of the Soul Slayer's sword, making it difficult for the Spirit Slayer to advance in mid-air.

You must know that the soul killing is purely operated by itself, Ye Chen has no control at all, and if he can face the powerhouse of the fourth order of the Innate Realm by his own operation, you can know how strong the spirit killing is.

The cool sword spirit, except for the pale yellow cheeks of some human appearances, was completely black! The small face flashed a cold expression, and in the face of the cyan blade, the sword spirit walked quickly on the sword.

The pitch-black fist slammed into the cyan blade, bang, bang! The pitch-black fist didn't know how much power it contained, and each blow shattered the cyan blade.

The sword spirit opened the way, and the sword body drove straight in, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Feng Luan's body, and the strong killing intent could be felt even by a fool.