Chapter 19: The Primordial God Emerges

(The first update, the preview, today's second update)

When his mind found out about this situation, Wu Potian was also stunned, and frowned:

It's not difficult to ignore the barrier of the wall, but the difficult thing is that people can still see the body, and in this case, they can still pass through the wall, so what kind of body is this body?

Whether it is humans, beasts, plants, and all kinds of volumetric substances, it is impossible to ignore the barrier of the wall, even the liquid substance of water, can not force through the wall?

Then there is only one possibility, the figure seen in the divine consciousness just now is not a real figure, but a soul body, someone used the soul to sneak into the room where Yan returned after coming out of the shell, trying to steal Yan Huilai.

A true martial cultivator, the soul cannot come out of the shell, unless this person is a dual cultivator of Dao and martial arts, or simply a person who cultivates the Dao and cultivates a Yin God or a Yang God, it is possible.

In the more than five years since he came to the Flying Feather Continent, Wu Potian had never heard of a sect like Dao cultivation, nor had he ever seen a cultivator of this kind.

I can't imagine how big the world is, it's really amazing!

Hey, hey, hey......

However, when you meet Benjun today, you are destined to lose blood luck!

Thinking of this, Wu Potian immediately used the Phantom Heaven Quenching Soul Technique, and the purple-blue soul spear in the center of his eyebrows also spun wildly, and the purple-blue Xuan Soul Silk Thread immediately burst out under Wu Potian's command, and then sneaked into the room where Yan returned without a shadow.

As soon as he arrived, he saw that the soul body was fighting with Yan Huilai, and he was as high as walking on the ground, and he was immune to any material attack.

Where did Yan return to see this kind of monster?

She danced a soft whip in her hand impenetrably, murderous, but the soul body seemed to have no weight, and it could still be attached to the soft whip and came to her side.

This kind of strange spell really scared her a lot when Yan returned!

She shouted angrily, "Who are you, a human or a ghost?"

At this time, a voice didn't wait for the soul body to answer, and hurriedly replied: "Who is he, he is clearly a big pervert who robs beauties, hehehe......"

As soon as he heard the voice of a stranger and answered his reply, the soul body was suddenly stunned, and immediately snorted coldly: "Boy, I didn't think you would do this trick?"

"Oh, what's going to do?"

The man rolled his eyes: "Yuan Shen is out of the shell, what other tricks are there?" Speaking of this, the man seemed to be familiar with himself, and instructed Wu Potian: "I never thought that there are people with the same way here, it is rare and rare, we can communicate more in the future, but now, please don't disturb the good things of this king, and hope that friends will be fulfilled." ”

"This king's good thing, what kind of good thing? Is it a good thing to rob the people's daughter? Hmph, you try to rob it?" Wu Potian can ignore his overtures, Ya, a bastard who bullies women, and you are so hairy!

"Friends, the mountains do not turn to the water, the water does not turn to the wind, everything is a line, see you in the future, please bear with me, and report later!"

"If you go back now, I just don't see it, or I'll die!"

Seeing that this guy seemed to be a guy who ran the rivers and lakes and played tricks to deceive people, and he also came up with a set of words, Wu Potian, who originally wanted to laugh, immediately turned cold, and wanted to scare off this bastard, so as to spare his life.

Because, this kind of method is very similar to the trick played by those guys who go to the rivers and lakes in Huaxia, although he doesn't like it, but he still feels a little kind.

At this moment, Yan, who was already sweating profusely, returned, and after hearing Wu Potian's voice, Fang was happy for no reason, as if as long as he came, he had the backbone.

This is a natural, unpretentious outpouring of feelings, an involuntary psychological reaction, and when Yan returned to realize his thoughts, his face couldn't help but blush.

"Go back, friend, you let this king go back now?"

That soul body was obviously unwilling to fail, and after listening to Wu Potian's words, he immediately asked a rhetorical question.

"Between return and death, what choice do you have to make?" Wu Potian saw that this guy didn't know how to lift, and his voice became cold:

"It's smart, hurry up, otherwise, you will definitely die, don't force me to do it, hum!" The last cold snort, with the soul attack method of "Phantom Sky Quenching Soul Technique", the sound contained a spiritual bomb, which shot directly into the whole body of the soul body, making the soul body of the martial king level almost hum and scatter.

After feeling the power of Wu Potian, the Martial King-level soul body reluctantly took a few steps back, and asked before leaving: "Friend, please leave your surname and name, and ...... in the future."

Hearing this, Wu Potian's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily:

"Don't you get out of here, if you talk nonsense, Benjun will kill you directly!"

After listening to Wu Potian's cold drink and hearing the word "Benjun", the man's face changed sharply, and he immediately floated away, and disappeared into the air with a puff of smoke.

After a few shouts of the soul body, Wu Potian was no longer polite, and immediately shot a strange light, and the light in his eyes turned into sharp arrows, and across the wall of the VIP room, he shot into the eyebrows of the five masked killers.

Then he nodded towards Yan Hui, his body rushed out of the wall, and with a quick grasp of it, he grabbed a killer's Xuan Soul, and with a flash of blue light, the Xuan Soul disappeared.

The three martial kings who were fighting with the five masked men were about to be unable to support it, and there seemed to be a sneak attacker sneaking in the room of the little palace master, making the three martial kings who were protecting Yan's return as anxious as ants on a hot pot, eager to destroy the five masked killers in front of him with one palm.

But the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, and the opponent will seize the opportunity as soon as you make a move, and when the masked killer is about to make a killing move, he suddenly stops moving, and freezes in place like a fool.

"No, what's going on?"

Just when the three of them were puzzled, a gust of wind swept in, and a black shadow grabbed the masked man in the air, and actually grabbed the masked man's soul in his hand.

This... Is this a human or a ghost, it seems a little abnormal?

When the three martial kings were stunned, the fluttering black shadow shouted coldly: "What are you waiting for, kill the masked man, don't leave your mouth alive!"

This cold drink finally woke up the three great martial kings from their sluggish state, and one of them reacted quickly and immediately asked:

"Leave no mouth alive?"

"Nonsense, girl, don't do it yet?!"

After Wu Potian responded coldly to the three nerds, the figure floated a few times and disappeared directly.

After the three martial king-level guys were robbed by the black shadow, their eyes rolled wildly, and they were very unhappy, but their subordinates were not slow, and immediately killed the five masked killers who were stupid together.

After throwing the corpse into the colorless sea, the three martial kings, you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but be dumbfounded, and my heart is bitter......

The three martial kings all said in their hearts: "It was so dangerous just now!"

Until this time, their backs were cold and swishing, and cold sweat was pouring down, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of that black shadow just now, restraining the five masked killers, and lying in the colorless sea at the moment, it would be the three of them.

But who is that black shadow, and why is his attitude so bad?!

They are martial king-level masters, kings of martial arts, and they have always been respected, how can they ever be scolded like ***?

Suddenly encountering this kind of thing that does not have a long face, the three major martial kings have all practiced for five or six hundred years, and their ambition has long been indifferent, but they are still a little unbearable......

At this moment, Yan Huilai finally opened the door, and walked out of the VIP room with a body as light as a swallow and a spring breeze on her face, she glanced at the three martial kings, and a voice like a silver bell flowed out of the cherry mouth:

"The three elders don't have to think about it, and don't have a grudge in their hearts, that black shadow is the person you are looking for who has saved the palace. ”

"Little Palace Master, is it really him?"

The three martial king-level masters asked in unison.

"Yes, it's him, he once saved my life, how could this palace be wrong?"

Speaking of this, Yan Hui's heart couldn't help but ripple slightly, and a trace of imperceptible spring love flashed in his eyes.

And the middle-aged woman's face has no color, no emotional fluctuations, it seems that a fake is a fake, if you distinguish carefully, you can still see some clues.

"Just now, there seems to be someone sneak attacking in the main room of the small palace, how did that person get in?" At this time, one of the three major martial kings suddenly remembered this matter and couldn't help blurting out.

"Genshin out of the shell!"

"Ah, who is the other side of this kind of thing?" (To be continued.) )