Lin Ye couldn't dodge, and was hit head-on by the Holy Lord's magic magic!

The precarious soul was tightly wrapped in the black mist cast by the Holy Lord, but it had no intention of attacking.

On the contrary, the aura emanating from Lin Ye's soul became more and more powerful.

Magic is a low-level spell of the demon race, a kind of magic specially used to refine other races as their own demon slaves.

The substantial damage is not high, and if the difference in the realm is too great, it cannot be underestimated.

Just like Lin Ye, who has no cultivation, he will die under magic.

Magically refining its soul into a demon slave for the caster to drive.

The strength of the demon slave is one percent of the caster's.

The Holy Lord of the Jindan Period, the refining demon slave Lin Ye, his strength had been instantly improved to the early stage of condensation at the moment he was refined.

Every time you improve a realm, your strength will be more than ten times stronger than before.

Along the way of cultivation, when cultivating to the period of gathering qi, how many people have exhausted their lives and have not been able to improve again!

The further you go, the greater the gap in strength and the more difficult it is to improve.

If the talent is not good, even if you have cultivated for thousands of years, you will not be promoted.

For Lin Ye, this was his great opportunity, from an ordinary person with no cultivation at all, to a powerhouse in the early stage of Ning Zhen.

And in this land of nine yin, there is also a great opportunity that is about to come!

The Holy Lord risked being eaten by the power of space to refine Lin Ye into a demon slave, and it was also for him to snatch this great opportunity for himself!

"Haha, this force,"

"It's so powerful, I feel endless power!"

The demonization has ended, and Lin Ye no longer belongs to the human race, but he also does not belong to the demon race.

It's just a lowly slave of the demon race, and its status is like that of pigs, cows and sheep in the human race.

The Holy Lord was devoured by the power of space, and he was seriously injured, and the purple flames in the skull's eye sockets dimmed a lot.

It takes at least three years of retreat to heal.

The Holy Lord endured the tremendous pain caused by the backlash of the power of space, and formed a forbidden spell pattern on Lin Ye.

All the commands and consciousness were deeply imprinted in Lin Ye's soul with the conclusion of the forbidden spell pattern.

As long as you don't follow the instructions and don't complete the assigned task, the forbidden spell will explode directly in the soul.

The soul dissipates directly and annihilates.

After the Holy Lord finished the forbidden spell pattern, he disappeared directly without a word and turned into nothingness.

"Ma Dan, the strength of this Holy Lord is really terrifying!"

"Fortunately, it seems that he is constrained by something and cannot attack!"

Zheng Tian sensed that the Holy Lord's aura was weakening at an extremely fast pace until it disappeared.

The spiritual power was free from the pressure of the Holy Lord's breath, and it was like a flood, raging in the spiritual veins and resuming operation.

"it!"

As soon as Zheng Tian resumed the operation of his spiritual power, he felt a powerful aura appear!

Lin Ye, who was wrapped in black mist, was all black, and there was a sinister aura around him.

"Really angry?!"

Zheng Tian looked stunned, wasn't Lin Ye killed by the Holy Lord just now?

Why has it become so strong now?

Could it be that like himself, he has awakened some very special talent?

After thinking about it, Zheng Tiansi finally denied this speculation!

Special talents?

Is it so worthless now? Two in one place?

"It seems that the problem is in this black fog!"

Zheng Tian was also very palpitating, and in the face of so many strong people whose realm was higher than him, it was really hard to say whether he had the strength to fight back.

Lin Ye's cultivation suddenly increased from zero to the early stage of condensation, and the strength he exerted was only one percent of the heyday.

Zheng Tian is not much better than Lin Ye.

Although he can already run his spiritual power smoothly and hit the fourth punch of the Eight Soul Scattering Fists, the realm is so different.

Zheng Tian can only hold the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

"The power I've ever dreamed of!"

"Zheng Tian, this is a blessing from you!"

"In return, I will spare you from being embarrassed to become my nourishment for consolidating the realm!"

Lin Ye had completely come out of the black mist, and the black mist was also sucked by Lin Ye, and all of them were sucked into Lin Ye's body.

Although it is inferior to people in the realm, it must not lose in momentum.

"Hmph! Demons are demons, and in order to achieve their goals, they do not hesitate to fall into the devil's way!"

"Then I will do the right thing for heaven, kill your demon, and settle the account you owe me by the way!"

If it's not a demon, it's all evil, just like people, there are good and bad.

Like the Holy Lord, the demon clan who cultivates by sucking the evil energy of living beings and resentments already belongs to the evil side.

For evil cultivators, not only demons, human races, and even other races, there are people who choose evil cultivators in order to pursue rapid strengthening.

"Now you're in front of me, you're like an ant!"

"Kill you, just between my hand and my hand!"

When Zheng Tian heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, "Just now, there was a person who also wanted you to talk like this now, but what was the result?"

"Didn't you get killed by me with one punch?"

Lin Ye's face was embarrassed. He saw the scene of Xiao Feng and Zheng Tian's battle, and Zheng Tian did kill Xiao Feng with one punch.

However, Lin Ye was quickly relieved, could Xiao Feng at that time be compared to his current self?

He is also a late stage of qi gathering, and in the face of himself in the early stage of condensation, he is just an ant.

"You think that the condensation period can be compared to the qi gathering period, you can try it!"

Lin Ye clearly felt that his strength was more than one grade higher than Xiao Feng in the late stage of Qi Gathering.

Instantly full of confidence.

"Hmph! Your blind arrogance is the direct cause of your deserved death!" Zheng Tian said secretly.

The Eight Soul Scattering Fists that Zheng Tian unleashed were extremely powerful and left a deep impression on Lin Ye.

thinks that Zheng Tian's strongest killing move is this, as long as he is not allowed to get close to him, there is no danger.

Unfortunately, Zheng Tian's strongest killing move was not the Eight Fists of Scattered Souls, but the use of magic weapons to fight.

With one more weapon, even ordinary people have the power to fight in the face of bears, wolves and tigers.

What's more, Zheng Tian, who has a natal weapon, fights against Lin Ye, who is bare-handed!

You are strong, you are strong, the breeze blows the hills, you are horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

I have a killing weapon in my hand, and I will fight with you until the wilderness, whoever dies will have the hand, and I will see the real chapter under my hands!

"Then let me see how big the gap is between us!"

With that, Zheng Tian ran the peak spiritual power of the early stage of qi gathering to the extreme, and the aura that erupted on his body was twice as powerful as before.

The best talent is the best talent, even if you have just awakened, the mastery of spiritual power is extremely fast and skilled.

This is something that Lin Ye can't compare, even if he cultivates to the Condensation Period, the strength he exerts is only a little stronger than Xiao Feng.

With the blessing of the magic weapon, Lin Ye has nothing to fear.

"Eat me!"

With a wave of Lin Ye's demonic hand, a wave of black and extremely threatening aura struck Zheng Tian wildly.

Zheng Tian was surprised, he didn't expect Lin Ye, who had just stepped into cultivation, to be so powerful with this blow.

The suppression of the gap in the realm is really not to be underestimated!

Zheng Tian felt the aura of danger, exerted force on his feet, and jumped out of the attack range of the qi wave.

The air wave hit the ground, and the lawn on the ground was directly overturned, revealing the bare ground.

Zheng Tian truly realized at this moment that the gap in the realm could no longer be made up by relying solely on the extremely aggressive Eight Soul Scattering Fists!

"Are you going to use the Hybrid Tower?"

Although Zheng Tian escaped the attack of Qi Lang safely, his deep sense of powerlessness made him feel cowardly.

"See how long you can hide!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ye swung two waves of qi at Zheng Tian's side.

Zheng Tian is also quick-eyed, and when he felt the threat, he immediately jumped out of the same place four or five meters away.

The aftermath of the qi wave still affected Zheng Tian, and the huge force directly blew Zheng Tian, whose center of gravity was unstable, three meters away.

"The Condensation Period is really powerful!" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zheng Tian's mouth.

What you have heard and seen, it is better to experience it yourself, and there is nothing outstanding about the condensation period written in the novel!

Now that I have experienced it myself, I know what ignorance is? This is called ignorance!

The aftermath of the air wave of the attack can hurt people, and this kind of realm can still be without excellence?

Before Zheng Tian could recover his breath, two more black waves of black qi swept towards Zheng Tian.

Zheng Tian was no longer able to escape, and in a flash, he took out the Mixed Yuan Pagoda from the soul bone, and sacrificed it directly without hesitation.

The Mixed Yuan Tower and the Qi Wave collided together, emitting a huge roar, and the Qi Wave was instantly shattered by the Mixed Yuan Tower.

The huge force of the shock made Lin Ye's chest feel suffocated, his qi and blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood uncontrollably.

The Chaos Tower's attacks also have an effect similar to casting the Eight Fists of Scattered Souls.

The Mixed Yuan Tower contains the power of heaven and earth, and if you sacrifice it, you can attack with a trace of the power of heaven and earth, thus inflicting physical damage and soul damage to your opponent.

Although Lin Ye's strength was as strong as this, he was only a soul body after all, and he would inevitably be injured by the Mixed Yuan Tower.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

Lin Ye looked at the Mixed Yuan Tower hanging in the air with fear.

The glazed pagoda exudes a gorgeous light, which is very eye-catching.

"Of course, the magic weapon to kill you!"

Lin Ye didn't pay attention, Zheng Tian had already quietly come to him.

Burst into applause.

"Transform into a sword!"

The Mixed Yuan Tower turned into a streamer of light and flew into Zheng Tian's hands.

The streamer dissipated, and an awe-inspiring glass long sword appeared in Zheng Tian's hand.

When the Mixed Yuan Pagoda was sacrificed by Zheng Tian, there was already a hint in his mind, did he transform into a shape?

Transfiguration, please fantasize about the appearance of the incarnate thing.

Zheng Tian didn't know what to transform, and in a hurry, he could also fantasize about a sword-breaking army that appeared in the glory of the king.

On weekdays, Zheng Tian often plays with a few friends who come to play, and they play black together.

And Zheng Tian loves to play with soldiers, and one of the outfits that a soldier must come out of is to break the army.

The high damage of the broken army made Zheng Tian very impressed, which made Zheng Tian think of the sword of the broken army for the first time.

"Breaking the army, the momentum is like a bamboo!"

In the middle of the explosion, the sword qi of the Sword of the Broken Army was instantly released.

made Lin Ye smell a breath of death.

Instinctively, Lin Ye released all his power.

Concentrate all your strength to strike, trying to resist the sword momentum of this broken army, and the momentum is like a bamboo.

The Sword of the Broken Army, gathering the sword qi of Haoran, forms an enlarged version of the Sword of the Broken Army that is exactly the same as it.

This scene had already frightened Liang Ziyan, who was hiding behind the big pillar of the altar, unconscious.

Lin Ye also gathered a cloud of black mist above his head, and he had to go all out to face Zheng Tian's sword momentum that made him tremble.

The arrow is already on the string and has to be fired.

The sword of the broken army was like a broken bamboo, and it crushed towards Lin Ye with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

Lin Ye's devouring magic power collided with it, and the surrounding area was suddenly like an eighth-level typhoon, directly blowing off the surrounding branches.

Within a moment, the devouring magic was defeated and quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the sword momentum of the Broken Army Sword slashed through the devouring magic power, the residual power did not decrease, and directly slashed Lin Ye, leaving a clearly visible sword mark on the large pillar behind him.