"How dare the kid compare to His Holiness. "Gu Jian couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.

Jiao dragon blood to enhance the physical body is a bit like preparing for the seizure, the physical body is too poor to withstand the soul of the Jindan Venerable.

But what makes him strange is that he is indeed a Venerable, which is undeniable.

Because after the death of Yuan Ying's power, Yuan Ying took away, and in front of him was indeed only a remnant soul, not Yuan Ying.

Don't say 800 years, that is, more than ten years and a year, this is determined by heaven and earth, and Jindan has no ability to defy the sky.

He also sensed that all he saw was the power of the remnant soul, and if he struggled with all his might, he could break free.

"Are you kid thinking, am I going to take it away from you?" Huwei Venerable changed his words, and the momentum of the remnant soul increased suddenly, and an irresistible mana came.

Gu Jian was already very vigilant, and when he heard Hu Wei's words, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly used the mana of his whole body.

It's a pity that it's still too late, this mana is not something he can resist at all, and it entered his body in a moment.

Fortunately, this mana is not powerful, but the spiritual power in his body is all sealed, and he can't mobilize a trace of mana at this time.

"Hmph!" The ancient sword was not ready to be captured, and he still had a physical body without mana.

As soon as his mysteriously changed body exerted force, the air exploded, and the pool under his feet instantly shattered.

"Triple times!" Gu Jian couldn't help but exclaim, just this pool of blood and water made his physical body more than three times stronger, and even the True Martial Refining Body had been cultivated to the eighth form.

You must know that his physical body has reached the level of the best magic weapon, and it is difficult to say that three times is double.

"Hahahaha, yes, it's not in vain to waste my pool of dragon blood, it's really a demon, but the more demonic the better, my Huwei real person can't take away waste!"

The ancient sword didn't care so much, and his fists gathered the qi and blood of his whole body, and he slammed into the remnant soul in the air with one punch.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't, the little fat man in Yunxi was nowhere to be found, and he had to fight bloodily.

The power of qi and blood in the air is strong, turning into a qi and blood dragon to suppress the power of the remnant soul.

Qi and blood are the nemesis of souls, and the remnant souls in the air are as steady as an old dog in the face of the rapidly coming qi and blood dragon, and they do not panic at all.

"I gave it to you, how could it hurt me, broken, be honest!" As soon as the broken word came out, the qi and blood dragon dissipated instantly, and the body of the ancient sword fell from the sky.

"Hahahaha, do you think that my Huwei is an ordinary Jindan waste, I am less than two hundred years old at the peak of Jindan, even if there is only a remnant soul left, you foundation building junior An dare to be presumptuous!"

The words of the remnant soul carried the supreme heavenly might, and the ancient sword could not move at this time, and the situation was critical.

"Oh no, Blood Pool!" Gu Jian immediately thought of the Blood Pool, but it was too late.

"Boy, don't worry, after the seizure, I will use your name to preach the Immortal Road. The remnant soul of Huwei seemed to have returned to its original appearance at this time, and his words were full of domineering, and his eyes were empty.

"Go!" he doesn't talk nonsense, he knows that if he talks too much, he will die, one of the avenues of heaven and earth.

The Great Black Seal landed steadily on the top of the ancient sword's head, and countless evil ghosts and demons cried and begged for mercy under the Great Seal.

"Boy, this is an evil ghost soul seal, a magic spell, specializing in grinding the soul, and dying under this magic power, you don't lose, hahahaha. ”

Hu Wei is really relieved at this time, the evil ghost seal is dedicated to destroying the soul of the monk, even if it is a Jindan monk, he can't escape.

Although it was said that his remnant soul power could not exert the true power of this soul spell at this time, it couldn't be easier to deal with the ancient sword.

Gu Jian's situation at this time was very bad, his physical body was uncontrolled, and his soul was suppressed by a ghost seal, which was wearing out his soul all the time.

He knew that when his soul power would be extinguished, it would be the moment when the Tiger Venerable would take it away.

On the road to relinquishment, as long as there is no baby, no matter how much the strength of the two sides is different, every step is thrilling, so Huwei is so cautious.

"Boy, your soul is in great pain now and you can't speak, but don't worry, it won't be long before your soul will be crippled, and you won't be able to feel anything, and the pain will naturally not be there. ”

Hu Wei felt that everything had settled, and he couldn't help but talk more, after all, he had been holding back for more than 800 years.

It's not that no one has been here during this period, but those wastes can't pass the first level, how can he take away the waste, he hasn't built a foundation within thirty years old, it's not what waste is.

After all, Monk Yuanying could only take it once before, and he had to make careful calculations.

"Boy, are you curious that I'm just a Jindan monk, how can I still take it after eight hundred years?"

Hu Wei could already imagine what he would look like after he took it, and he hadn't been so excited in eight hundred years.

"If you don't speak, I'll just think you'll want to know!" Hu Wei glanced at the stunned Gu Jian and said to himself.

In fact, Gu Jian wanted to say that he didn't want to know, this guy was so annoying, why didn't he find out before.

Yes, Gu Jian can still speak now, he can not only speak, but also make a grimace.

If he hadn't endured it, he would have screamed out comfortably.

What, how can it be comfortable.

Nonsense, you go to the bath and massage and call it out if you are uncomfortable, of course I am talking about the regular!

Yes, it's a massage.

He thought that this evil ghost seal was very powerful, but who knew that after entering his mind, it would be like massaging his soul.

It may still be a little painful, and his soul is stronger after being massaged.

Although his soul is powerful and comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks, the quantity is enough but the quality is insufficient, but this time it is good, and it is all made up.

However, he did not resist, and pretended that his soul was getting weaker and weaker.

It's a bastard if he doesn't have a benefit, not to mention that he is waiting for the remnant soul of Huwei.

What a great tonic!

"I, I can also be said to be a Yuanying Monk, but it's a pity that my talent is too rebellious, and when I crossed the tribulation, there were five thunder tribulations!"

Gu Jian was a little surprised, in this way, this tiger power is really demonic.

The one who can cultivate to the Yuan Infant is not a talent against the sky, but there are only three realms at the time of the tribulation.

However, more than half of the monks of these three thunder tribulations could not survive, let alone the five realms.

"I'm also awesome, I carried it until the last calamity, but fortunately, I practiced soul spells, and my soul was strong, so I kept a remnant soul. ”

Speaking of this Huwei real person is proud, he Huwei is awesome.

"You kid is powerful, but after all, you can't compare to Huwei me!"

The ancient sword is now clear, although Huwei has not survived the thunder tribulation, but after all, after the four tribulations, his soul is already different from that of Jindan Monk, and he has turned into a baby in half a step.

With the help of some secret methods, he can still take it away.

Gu Jian also admired him a little, he could survive for eight hundred years with only a trace of remnant soul, and it was terrifying to be able to lay out such a plan.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Met him, Ancient Sword.