The black-clothed immortal looked at the soul with a sneer, and said dissatisfiedly, "On weekdays, you are cowardly and cowardly, and I can only watch and not make a move, I can only watch me being bullied! Hahaha!"

Xianwu looked at himself in black and laughed wildly, a little scared, "Why is this happening?" Looking at the fierce eyes of his self in black, he was actually scared in his heart, and retreated little by little. "What are you going to do?"

The black-clothed immortal Wuwu looked at his soul and was afraid of him, and sneered, he seemed to laugh at the cowardice of the soul, "Are you afraid of me? Ha! Haha! It's ridiculous, I won't do anything to you!"

Xianwuwu watched the black clothes laugh louder and louder, and his feet were weak in fear, and he almost sat on the ground. Nuo Nuo's stop and retreat may be that he was too scared, which aroused the fierceness in his heart, but there was a little sharpness in his eyes. raised his head, his face was hideous, and the monstrous evil in his eyes looked directly at himself in black. He said in a deep voice, "Have I ever been afraid of you, ridiculous! You are just a wisp of distraction, and you dare to eat me." ”

The black-clothed immortal was startled by the ghost's sudden move, he finally separated out, the soul body was condensed, even if he escaped from the soul, he was still very afraid to look at the soul. He didn't dare to forget the pain of being devoured. He tried everything to get out.

The black-clothed immortal watched as the soul opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him, and in an instant, his feet moved to avoid the soul. sneered and said, "You'd better stop, now that the foreign enemy is invading, you and I are fighting infighting, so it's not a second for him to pick up the cheap." ”

Xianwuwu didn't know what happened to him just now, and he wanted to swallow it in one bite when he looked at himself in black, as if he had an indescribable temptation to him。。。。。。

Zhu Gui rushed to the fairy worry-free dantian, and saw the ocean in the dantian like the sea, the big waves rose one after another, one wave after another, the big waves were monstrous, and it was very dangerous. Zhu Gui looked at the furious Linghai and frowned. It was the first time he had seen such a violent spirit dynasty, even his soul in the Yuan Shen Stage did not dare to cross this sea easily, his soul was already fragile, how could he dare to be hit by such a violent spirit tide.

Zhu Gui concluded that it was impossible for the Immortal Worry-free Soul to turn around and fly in the direction of the Divine Sea in this fierce place。。。。。。

Xuanqing received the transmission of Qingshui, and released his divine sense to find the location of Xianwuwu, he used his divine sense to find the location of Xianwuwu, he didn't know how many times he used his divine sense, but he couldn't find Xianwuwu's figure. It is impossible for Qingshui to play tricks on him, and Qingshui promises him something. It's not like it's just talking, and he doesn't believe that Qingshui doesn't have the slightest memory of Tianxuanzong. "What is this?"

Zhu Gui must not be a master of formation, the formation he laid out was too urgent and too rough. was still found by Xuanqing. "The aura here gathers but does not disperse, it must be here. Xuan Qing flew up and immediately went to the suspicious place.

Zhu Gui flew into the sea of gods and saw two immortal souls at a glance. The white is more solid, although the black is also very solid, compared with the white one. Compared to his gods, the two are even worse together. "Hahaha!

Zhu Gui fell into the sea of gods, suppressing the joy in his heart, he didn't want the gutter to capsize. Still vigilantly looking at the white fairy worry-free.

The black-clothed immortal was carefree, and he didn't want to expose his existence so quickly. It's not that Zhu Gui's divine soul is too condensed, and he won't risk being devoured by the soul to win this creation. If he hides in the soul body of the soul, although he can also condense his soul body, doing so will slow down his growth a lot, and even if he swallows the soul of Zhugui alone, even if it is not as good as the soul, he will have a chance to deal with the soul. He added his lips, and the black mist under his feet rushed over.

Zhu Gui's original intention was also to attack the black clothes first, and the soul body of the black clothes must be like a few green smokes, very weak! Looking at the flying black clothes, he didn't get angry and laughed, "I can't help myself!" raised his hand, took out the natal sword in the divine soul, and shot out.

That sword is not an entity, it is a sword refined in the soul of Zhugui, not to mention the speed of cultivation for hundreds of years, not to mention the power, even if the soul body of the Yuan God is the same as him, it will be annihilated by this sword.

The black-clothed immortal looked at the flying sword and didn't dodge, his face sneered, and let the flying sword hit his body. The flying sword passed through the body of the black-clothed immortal, and was immediately smashed into several clouds of black smoke by the sword。。。。。。

Xuan Qing flew into the woods to watch the surrounding aura gather and not disperse, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the forbidden law around him and let the aura of this place leave. Xuanqing walked in unhurriedly. Looking at the formation in front of him, he raised his hand with a calm face and tore the formation with a force. Looking at the immortals in the array, worry-free and wishing home. Took a few quick steps. With a slightly angry face, he said, "This is taking away!"

Xuan Qinggang saw that Immortal Wuwu was taken away by Zhu Gui, and was angry that Qingshui should not let Zhu Gui send Xianwu Wuwu, thinking back to what Qingshui had said, he looked at the Divine Sea of Xianwu with his eyes. Since Qingshui uses Immortal Worry-free to deal with Xuanzhen, it means that Immortal Worry-free itself has a problem. "This is duality demonization. ”

Xuanqing saw that the path of the aura in Immortal Wuwu's body was the dualistic demonization skill that Han Scarlet Smoke passed on to Xianwufu. Of course, this exercise can allow Xuan Zhen to take away a clone of the immortals without worrying about it, and it will not hurt the child's life. The exercises of this evil sect are more than that.

The more Xuan Qing thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the distracted soul would also break away from the main soul after it became stronger and stronger. Self-contained, not bound by the main soul. "Is that a split soul?"

Xuanqing continued to look at the immortal worry-free Shenhai, looked at the two souls, one white and one black, and sighed lightly, "Soul!" Sure enough, it was the same as he thought. I don't know who is so bold to risk being swallowed up to seek the immortal soul?

Zhu Gui watched as the black-clothed soul body was destroyed by his sword. He laughed out loud, "Little ants dare to compete with me." Hahahaha! You're next. "Zhu Gui took back the soul treasure and held the soul treasure with one hand. Turning his head to look at the main soul of the immortal worry-free, the greed in his eyes was not restrained.

Xianwu watched Zhu Gui kill his black self with a sword, and he was not afraid for some reason, he felt that his black self was not dead, and looked at Zhu Gui's soul, revealing a green gaze. He felt that he was so hungry, he wasn't hungry, but when he looked at Zhu Gui's spirit, it was as if he had seen a big white ginseng.

The more the immortal carefree looked at the soul of Zhu Gui, the more he wanted to eat. He felt as if he had been hungry for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't say what he wanted to eat when he looked at Zhu Gui in front of him. He felt his saliva coming out, and raised his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth, but it was the saliva from the soul body.

The fairy wiped it a few times, but he couldn't control the desire in his heart, and the pace under his feet rushed over like thunder.

Zhu Gui looked at the rushing main soul and sneered, the main soul can't split the soul, the main soul needs him to swallow it to complete the seizure. Zhu Gui shot out the soul sword in his hand, but the soul power was a little less.

Immortal Wuwu looked at the flying soul sword, and was not afraid, and raised his hand to grab it.

Zhu Gui saw Immortal Wuwu grabbing his sword empty-handed, and sneered a few times, "Stupid." Zhu Gui seemed to see Immortal Wuwu knocked down by his sword, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"This can't be!" The smile on Zhu Gui's face suddenly froze, his face slowly showed a look of surprise, and the fear in his eyes increased little by little.

Xianwuwu grabbed the flying sword, took it in his hand and sniffed it lightly a few times, bit down the tip of the sword, chewed it in a big gulp, and the crisp sound came out of his mouth one after another, and he looked intoxicated. With each bite, he felt that his soul body was indescribably comfortable and hidden.

Zhu Gui looked at his most powerful soul treasure, which was actually eaten by the immortal, and suddenly knew that he had been deceived by Qingshui. This is not someone he can take away. Although he still has a few means of attacking souls, the power is not comparable to his soul treasure.

Zhu Gui watched Immortal Wuwu finish eating his soul sword, and looked at him with a greedy face. Suddenly panicked, got up and flew up and wanted to run along his arm.

"You're going there! You're going to be mine! You can't escape!"

Zhu Gui didn't know when there was a trace of black smoke wrapped around his feet, and he looked down at the black eyes, which turned into a mouth, eating his soul body one by one.

Immortal Wuwu looked at the black qi around him as if he was crazy, and all of them quickly pounced on Zhu Gui's soul body. It has become countless souls that are frantically devouring Zhu Gui with wide mouths.

"No, no, I beg you, let me go!"

Immortal Wuwu watched his delicious food being eaten by another self, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately turned into a black mist and rushed over. looked at the remaining Zhu Gui, and immediately opened a huge mouth, wanting to swallow the black self and Zhu Gui in one gulp. He hated himself for forgetting the meal for a little snack.

The black immortal Wuwu watched the main soul turn into a big mouth, wanting to eat him and Zhu Gui in one bite, and immediately turned into black smoke and ran away, not giving the soul a chance to devour him.

The big mouth made by the immortal carefree ate the remaining remnants of Zhugui in one bite, and rolled around on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a huge ball of black fog with only one mouth rolling on the ground, lying there with a hidden face.

Xuan Qing gasped after reading the whole process of devouring souls. The main soul and the split soul of the immortal worry-free are both soul heads, and it is the first time he has seen the soul head. Legend has it that the soul head is the resentful soul that has accumulated for hundreds of years of undead and undead grievances, and the conditions for the formation are very harsh, and it is impossible for the monk to form a soul head after a hundred years of half-dead and alive, which should be because the monk's soul has been baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the cultivation, and the soul has changed. Only ordinary people can do it, but ordinary people can survive inhuman torture. The soul casts the soul with resentment, and gathers resentment with the soul. It stands to reason that a soul can only be formed in the moment of a hundred years of calamity and death, and the soul of a living person becomes a soul. He couldn't figure it out. The soul head and soul body are not afraid of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, thunder and lightning, wind, and the soul Dao is not damaged. There is neither substance nor nothingness, and the world is indestructible. Only karmic fire can be extinguished.

The split soul watched the main soul lie there without moving, turning into a black mist and quietly melting into the main soul's body, he was afraid that the soul would wake up and swallow him in one bite. He didn't want years of hard work to be buried by his own recklessness。。。。。。

Xuan Qing carefully inspected the immortal's body, and his heart became more and more puzzled, "This child looks alive, but in fact he is a moving corpse, without any life." He couldn't even see the fire of life.

Xuanqing touched the chest of the immortal with his hand, felt his heartbeat, and exclaimed, "It seems that there is no life, but there is a trace of life, is this the opposite of the extreme?"

It is the first time that Xuanqing has seen such a situation in hundreds of years. He was indeed dead, and even his soul became a soul. To be able to grow alive is probably because of what kind of Dao method Qingshui used, so that he can maintain this kind of death with a trace of vitality.

Xianwu felt that he had slept sweetly, he hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time as he slept today. Rubbed his sleepy eyes. knocked off the hand that was pressed on his head, and said unhappily, "Who, so annoying, keep pressing my head with your hand!"