Chapter 62: Strength Strengthened, Two Spiritual Brains!
"Soul King, is the Nine Aperture Soul Breaking Pill very toxic, won't it kill this kid?"
Along the way, Zhou Wubing asked with a gloomy face. He still has to dig out the secret of Zhuo Yifan, but he doesn't want Zhuo Yifan to die like this.
Therefore, after resting for a while, he hurried to find the Soul King. If it was half a minute late, Zhuo Yifan would probably be tortured and go west.
"Wu Shao can rest assured. The Soul King's eyes were clear, "This person can hold my enhanced version of the Soul Eater Scatter, and he will be able to resist my Soul Breaking Pill." He was a monk, and he would never die so lightly. ”
"This man is of great use to me, and I must not die. ”
"Wu Shao is so nervous about this person, can he say ......" The Soul King had never seen Zhou Wubing's worried look, and in an instant, he thought of what Zhou Wubing had said to him last time.
"You guessed it right, this person can counteract spiritual pressure, not to mention, but also has divine powers. I must have eaten some kind of spiritual fruit in the Blood Prison, I have taken too many heavenly and earthly treasures, and the meridians are blocked, and I must find a strong medicinal herb to break through the meridians. If you can refine this person into a Dan ......"
"So that's what happened. ”
The Soul King nodded, and smiled wickedly: "Actually, Wu Shao doesn't have to worry too much, isn't it just that the meridians are blocked? I have a poisonous ...... here."
"Ahem...... Zhou Wubing coughed lightly and quickened his pace and walked into the secret room. He wasn't interested in the strange poisons of the Soul King, and most of those medicines were real products, so who would he reason with if he ate them?
"Zhuo Yifan, Ben Shao came to see you. Shouldn't you say thank you?"
The door of the secret room was kicked open, Zhou Wubing stared at Zhuo Yifan coldly, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him with his head down and his sloppy appearance: "Hahaha! Zhuo Yifan, aren't you very good? Why have you become a water dog now?"
No matter how Zhou Wubing ridiculed, Zhuo Yifan lowered his head in secret, thinking about giving the two of them a huge surprise in his heart!
"Soul King, why didn't he speak? Could it be that he was dead?" After a few taunts, Zhou Wubing felt that something was wrong, his eyes swept over the ground, and then the dim candle flame saw a pool of blood on the ground, and suddenly exclaimed: "Tongue! He bit his tongue and killed himself!"
"Wu Shaodon't get excited, you have been poisoned by my soul. The pain in the flesh has long been numb, and he can't die even if he bites his tongue and kills himself. Looking at his dying appearance, eighty percent of them were stunned by poison. Heh, I thought this kid had a lot of willpower, but that's it. ”
The Soul King sneered and took out a bottle of green potion from his arms: "Hahaha, the monk is just like this, under my great poison technique, he will become a dog slave...... What a backbone poisonous slave!"
The Soul King opened the cap of the bottle, pinched Zhuo Yifan's face, poured the antidote into his mouth without hesitation, shook his head, knowing that Zhuo Yifan, who had been poisoned, couldn't help him at all.
As everyone knows, the shadow of death has loomed over him.
"Poof!"
Just when all the bottles of liquid medicine were fed to Zhuo Yifan's mouth, the liquid medicine turned into a water gun under the effect of meditation power and sprayed out violently.
The Soul King was at a loss for this blow, and he suddenly raised his head and exhaled sharply, before he had time to react, the green water gun shot straight like a sharp arrow, instantly locking his heart.
"What's going on!"
Zhou Wubing also felt extremely dangerous, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Ahh......h
"Snort!" Before the words fell, the water gun slammed through the Soul King's body.
The red blood flew out of his body directly along the bloody heart, a few meters away, and sprayed on Zhou Wubing's face.
At this time, infinite resentment, remorse, and despair suddenly surged into the heart of the Soul King, and he touched his empty chest in disbelief, looked at the blood flowing on his hands, and died of anger on the spot.
"You killed the Soul King! You actually killed the Soul King! The Soul King has followed my father for many years, even if I let you go, my father will not let you go!"
Zhou Wubing was stunned by this scene, he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to recover his spirit? In his impression, he should be tortured by the Soul King now.
"Leave me alone......?"
Zhuo Yifan seemed to be listening to the funniest joke, and without saying much, he slowly got up from the ground. His expression suddenly turned cold, exuding a cold aura like from hell, and the sneer raised at the corner of his lips was a sign of reaping souls!
He saw that Zhou Wubing's gaze became as hideous as a demon, and the murderous aura released was like a sword, snatching people's souls.
"Boom!"
Under the terrifying spiritual pressure in the air, Zhou Wubing only felt frozen, and he was overwhelmed by this spiritual pressure.
Click!
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan exerted his strength violently, broke free of the chain, and flew up with a kick and slammed it on the head of the Soul King.
Bang! The Soul King's body was kicked away at once, and his head couldn't help but burst open before it reached mid-air, and fell down with the thick brain and blood that melted into a ball with his body.
"Fun!"
After killing the Soul King, Zhuo Yifan felt that the humiliation he had received seemed to be no longer there, and he walked towards Zhou Wubing step by step, terrifying like a god of the underworld.
In the past, because he was too worried about the burden of too much loss on the Demon Pupil and the Iron Arm, his shots were always convergent, convergent, and convergent, and he couldn't fight with all his strength, and he was very cowardly.
But now, after cultivating the Great Asura Demon Emperor Sutra, the spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual sea is so rich that it is twice as great as the spiritual power when it was originally full. The whole body has undergone tremendous changes, the muscles have become tighter, the bones have become harder, and even some unattainable flexible movements in the "Great Yan Tu" body refining technique can be performed one by one, and the strength, defense, and speed have all been increased!
From 30 meters per second, to 50 meters per second!
Strength! Unprecedented power! He felt the power of every cell in his body at his disposal.
"After the Lord of the Rings confessed, it strengthened my soul and made my soul quality reach the highest level! It made my strength increase dramatically to ten elephants, reaching twenty elephants! It also made my cells expand and expand the spiritual sea. "The power of the Great Asura Demon Emperor Ring simply turned decay into magic, bringing Zhuo Yifan a huge surprise.
In addition to inheriting the six soul arts, the magic ring itself is also a spirit brain, which can accumulate meditation power and be called upon by Zhuo Yifan when needed. This also means that Zhuo Yifan has two spirit brains, and the storage of meditation power is twice as large as that of soul cultivation of the same level!
Coupled with his meditation realm to reach "Melting Soul Concentration", the comprehensive strength of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, although his cultivation has not improved, but it is not too much to describe it as reborn.
"Spiritual pressure...... You've developed meditation powers?
Zhou Wubing was overwhelmed at the moment, and he was even difficult to defeat Zhuo Yifan. He kept shaking his head, completely stunned.
Just now, he was also hit by the Soul Eater Scatter, and was fed the Soul Breaking Pill, which is still a waste of physical cultivation. How could such a change occur after only a few hours?
"Impossible! Impossible! It's just a few hours away!" he couldn't believe it.
"Nothing is impossible...... I am very grateful to you, I am grateful that you have stimulated me with this kind of indiscriminate poisoning method and stimulated me to open the path of soul cultivation. ”
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "It doesn't matter who you are from the Zhou family, and what backers you have behind the Zhou family." You're going to die today!"
"I don't believe it!" Zhou Wubing's hair was flying, his eyes were shining, and he was stiff, under the spiritual pressure, and slammed straight into the void, bringing out a violent hurricane and a series of phantoms.
"Stupid!"
Zhuo Yifan stood upright, slowly raised his hand, the psychedelic white light in the spiritual brain flashed, and a two-meter-long white needle extended from his middle finger, which was filled with boundless killing intent, and once his soul was contaminated, he would be affected by the killing qi.
When the white needle swayed, obscure ripples spread wildly in the hand, forming a powerful whirlpool.
"Boom!" The turbine drove the explosive force, and the "Shura's Thorn" suddenly shot out from the middle finger.
"The Boundless Killing Dao is all in my Shura, the stab of Shura is out, and the killing is invincible!"
The thorn of Shura tore through the air and quickly slashed out, and shot into the body of Zhou Wubing, this kind of flesh can even be directly shattered by a boulder, not to mention the flesh, a needle pierced Zhou Wubing's chest.
Boom! Zhou Wubing's whole person was rolled up like a scarecrow with the "Shura Thorn" and flew out of the secret room.
"Shura's thorn is so strong!"
Seeing Zhou Wubing flying away with a blow from himself, Zhuo Yifan was full of blood. However, he didn't chase it out immediately, but scavenged a gourd "Nine Apertures Soul Breaking Pill" in the Soul King's secret room, although this thing is vicious, it may come in handy in the future.
“...... What is this?" was about to leave, Zhuo Yifan's gaze suddenly fell on a metal box. The box is pitch black, making it difficult to detect in such a dimly lit room. It's just that there are meditation fluctuations in it, which immediately attracted his attention.
Open the box, and a glittering bead illuminates the entire chamber. In the dimly lit room, the stars are dotted and beautiful. Although he didn't know what this bead was for, Zhuo Yifan still put it in his arms, thinking that such a beautiful night pearl would be a good gift for Na Nizi.
As for the rest of the bottles and cans, Zhuo Yifan was not interested in taking another look. I don't know what these poisons are used for, and it's useless to take them.
"What kind of soul art is this!no!!"
Zhou Wubing let out a miserable scream, was stabbed more than ten meters away, hit the big tree fiercely, and fell to the ground along the trunk, blood spraying wildly.
"Zhuo Yifan...... You ......"
A look of despair welled up on his face. I feel that my soul is hard damaged, and even if I can live, I am a wasted person.
"I said a long time ago that nothing is impossible. You think it's great if you reach '1' in meditation? Heh, this spiritualism is my last gift to you. I'll kill you now, lest you have crooked thoughts about me and the people around me in the future!" Another "Shura Thorn" has been quietly condensed, and it is about to be aimed at the chest and kill Zhou Wubing.
"Stop!"
A loud roar came, like a fierce lion, shaking the soul, and the meditation power was so powerful that it was about to tear people apart.
The man who came was a tall and burly man in a mink robe. No one would have thought that such a young and handsome guy would be the eldest master of the Zhou family's retreat, Zhou Dongshi!
Breaking the meditation power of "1", driving the sonic spirit skill to roar, shocked people's hearts and minds, if it is a body cultivation without meditation power, it will be directly roared stunned, and the whole body is stiff.
"I said that Zhou Wubing will definitely die today!"
The magic ring turned, the surrounding spiritual pressure was swept away, and the terrifying Shura Thorn burst out with a cold luster in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and the power burst out completely and quickly at this moment, invisibly piercing Zhou Wubing's chest, shooting his whole person out and nailing him to the trunk.
The last trace of vitality was also ruthlessly deprived.
"Soldier ......"
The hysterical roar suddenly burst out of Zhou Dongshi's mouth, making people tremble all over.
But Zhou Wubing could no longer hear his roar, and his eyes bulged forward in horror, and there was no more sound. But Zhuo Yifan looked at him with a sneer, and the blood slid down the sting of Shura to the ground, and the death was extremely ugly.
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