Chapter 692: Slash God!

"Wang Baole?!"

The strange figure, the weird black eyes, all this immediately made the red scales of the four of them look great, and the depths of their eyes showed disbelief, it was obvious that Wang Baole's action of breaking through the red mist exceeded their expectations, and the countless souls around them bowed to Wang Baole as if they were meeting the king, which made them even more unbelievable, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Even so, the four of them were all cultivators of the Weiyang clan, even if their hearts were shocked, they all swept each other's eyes at this moment, and suddenly exploded, turning into four afterimages and heading straight for Wang Baole in an instant.

In this approach, the four of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately used their own killer weapon!

At the red scales, a gray robe was transformed in his hand at this moment, floating above his head, as if a person who could not see his body was wearing it, spreading it out on top of his head, exuding bursts of death breath, and pounced on Wang Baole.

The killer skills of the other three people are different, and the body of one of them overlapped, and a huge black lizard appeared on the body, which seemed to merge with its body, opened its mouth, and emitted bursts of fishy wind, as if it was about to tear everything apart.

Another person waved his hands and directly tore open his body, revealing three heads, obviously not caring about the problem of identity exposure, with a strong body, he wanted to suppress Wang Baole.

The last one is even more bizarre, it has incarnated dozens of people in a flash, moving at high speed from all directions, and every body is revealing a blue glow, which seems to be highly poisonous!

Seeing the four people roaring with murderous intentions, Wang Baole raised his right hand expressionlessly and waved it violently towards the four people, and suddenly the souls who knelt down in all directions raised their heads one by one, letting out a silent but sharp roar in their feelings, fearless of life and death, rushing towards the four people!

The speed is so fast, the number is so large, as if a sea of souls has been formed, and it directly bombards the four people, although they are too different from each other individually, and the number is majestic, it can't really change the strength or weakness, but at least it can be delayed.

In an instant, bursts of fluctuations suddenly echoed in the starry sky, and Wang Baole, who had a cold expression, didn't look at the four psychic spirits who were temporarily trapped, and at this moment, he stepped out and landed directly next to the red mist where Feng Qiuran was, and raised his right hand to press on the surface of the mist.

Under this press, all of a sudden, whether it was the soul that had penetrated into Feng Qiuran's body or had not penetrated into the red mist, they all trembled violently at this moment, and they felt a will that made them frightened and frightened, enveloping their soul bodies, this will was indifferent and decisive, there was only one word.

"Get out!"

As soon as this will came out, all the soul bodies were suddenly about to explode, and they scattered violently, even if this piece of red mist was blocked, it could not withstand the impact of so many soul bodies at the same time, and in an instant, the entire red mist completely exploded, and a large number of soul bodies scattered, revealing the dying Feng Qiuran inside.

Feng Qiuran is a psychic after all, even if she has been trapped for a long time, refining so far, she still maintains a clear mind, after seeing the figure that saved herself, her eyes shrank, and while faintly recognizing Wang Baole, she couldn't help but be attracted by the closed black eyes behind Wang Baole.

At a glance, her whole mind was in a trance, as if she had seen a black hole abyss that was constantly turning, and her soul seemed to be about to get out of her body, Feng Qiuran bit the tip of her tongue violently in shock, and then she barely recovered, and her heart was even more shocked, she didn't know what these black eyes were, but she could see that Wang Baole did not urge this eye, and without urging, he could actually make himself lose his mind, so the horror of this black eye can be imagined.

"Wang Baole, you ......"

"Senior Grandmother Qiu Ran, the soul body here can only trap these four psychic spirits for a moment, and there is not enough time for us to leave, can you fight a psychic?" Wang Baole raised his right hand, threw out several pill bottles, and slowly spoke.

His tone was calm, but under the strange black eyes behind him and his own cold aura, the sound of his divine thoughts also seemed to contain cold aura.

"Yes!" Taking the pill bottle, Feng Qiuran drank it in one gulp, nodded heavily and swept his head sideways, and went straight to the place where one of the four psychic monks who was trapped was located, and under the siege of the soul body, he killed it directly.

Her attack immediately made the face of the god change, and in an instant, the two of them fought and attacked, and the fluctuations suddenly spread and were extremely violent.

At this moment, the Tongshen who was trapped by the soul body, except for the one who was fighting with Feng Qiuran, there were still three people left, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and after sweeping the three trapped Tongshen, Yu Chi Yan paused.

"We want to fight quickly...... Wang Baole muttered softly, taking a step towards the area where the red scales were trapped, and the moment this step fell, the red meridians on his body burst into the air, directly forming the emperor armor in the outer circle of his body!

Even if because his body has become slender, this imperial armor no longer looks so huge, but with the black eyes behind him, the ferociousness not only does not decrease, but with the strange spread, it becomes like a demon god, and the moment he falls in the second step, he directly steps into the red scales, and Wang Baole's left hand is also raised, and he directly punches out!

Shattered Starburst Blessing, Emperor Armor Blessing, Star Yuan Infant Blessing, Nightmare Eye Trick Blessing Again!

This kind of everything, after all the accumulation, finally formed an explosion, in an instant beyond the limit that the Yuanying monk can reach, and even this kind of explosion is no longer the body of the Yuanying monk can bear, that is, Wang Baole here, not only is the body strong, but more importantly, there is the emperor armor instead of the body, which makes him here, he can burst out of a great realm of combat power that completely surpasses the Yuanying Monk!

One punch is not comparable to the early stage, but directly across the early stage, such as a real mid-stage blow!

This blow blasted out, and the red scales' expression completely changed, and in shock, he let out a roar, raised his hands and waved violently, and suddenly the gray robe on his head appeared directly in front of him, blocking Wang Baole's punch.

And his body took advantage of this time to quickly retreat, and at the same time, his left hand raised and slapped his forehead, as if to tear open his clothes-like body, so that his Weiyang clan battle body appeared.

His ideas were good and his movements were swift, but it was too late!

Almost at the moment when the gray robe blocked and the red scales themselves retreated, a white glow appeared in the depths of Wang Baole's eyes, and in an instant, the closed eyes of the nightmare behind him ...... Suddenly open your eyes!

At the moment of opening, the starry sky shook, the eight directions were still, the dust did not move, time did not move, everything did not move, everything did not move!

Red Scale's body, which is also in all things, directly paused at this moment, as if the connection between the soul and the body was cut off, and all the ability to think was cut off, and what was waiting for him was Wang Baole's step, avoiding the gray Taoist robe, and in a flash beside the red scale, the broken arm of the Emperor Armor Divine Soldier waved in his right hand was brilliant in an instant.

It's too late to resist, it's too late to dodge, it's too late to walk out, and with the sweeping of the broken arm of the divine soldier, it's all over...... Blood spurted out, the head flew up, the body of the red-scaled corpse withered in an instant, and all the flesh and blood were sucked away by the emperor armor in an instant, and in addition to that, his soul was also ingested by the black eyes at this moment, until Wang Baole was behind him, next to the huge black eyes, there was an extra ...... A fist-sized second closed eye!

"It's so simple. Wang Baole closed his eyes and felt that at this moment in his body, the sudden extra cultivation and his own nightmare were climbing towards the fourth level, although slowly but steadily.

His expression was calm, there was no joy or sorrow, this was the price of cultivating the Nightmare Technique, he had no emotions for killing, but there was a trace of unspeakable longing in the bottom of his heart, pushing him towards more killing.

"It's a little interesting, does this trick still have its own will? Do you want to control me......" Wang Baole tasted the fluctuation of the trace of longing in his heart, turned his head to look at the trapped second psychic spirit, there was a cold flash in his eyes, and he walked out in an instant!