Chapter 63: The Soul of the Foundation

"Aren't you hungry, beast, now I'll break all your seals and go eat!"

After Bai Yi recovered, he had always maintained a strange countenance, and at this time, a familiar hysteria suddenly appeared, and later, he seemed to have been suppressed to the eighteenth layer of purgatory in an instant, his face was full of painful muscles, and the two expressions switched wildly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

“...... Yes...... I don't care about you...... What is this toad?!"

After a while, Bai Yi's expression finally froze, blood intent reigned again, and a trace of panic appeared in his expression, frantically dispelling something.

"Sure enough, there are variables, Bai Yi will not be so simple!"

Not far from him, a figure so small that everyone had already ignored quietly lurked over, Wu Yanshi saw Bai Yi's look like a demon, but instead he exhaled a breath and even smiled slightly.

"Blood Elder, what happened?"

"We'll wait and see what happens!"

Originally, the blood intention to win Bai Yi was successful, and the overall situation had been decided, these traitors were relieved and were about to step forward to congratulate, but the sudden reversal made their hearts beat wildly, and they even had an ominous premonition.

"Hmph, what kind of strong man should I be, it turned out to be a mere beast remnant soul! How can the soul of the old man's foundation be devoured by you? Just by you, you are also worthy of snatching the flesh that the old man values? Ridiculous!"

In Bai Yi's body, the blood intent was full of terrifying foundation building aura, after all, he was a foundation building powerhouse that had been in the Zhao Kingdom for decades, and in just a few breaths, he woke up from the sudden panic.

In terms of facing the green toad head-on, the latter is just the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, after all, Bai Yi's own strength limits it.

Despite this, under the surprise just now, the blood intent was still torn away from the power of the soul, and now it is obviously a little dim.

After the instant shock, the battlefield returned to Bai Yi's body, as if the dust had settled.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Bai Yi's eyes showed contempt, and he looked confident.

At this moment, the disciples of the traitorous sect each took a long breath, and they knew in their hearts that the blood intent had retaken Bai Yi's body.

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"Haha, Guo Chenxiao, the moment that kid's soul was devoured just now, are you particularly excited? Don't worry, although the blood will is not successful, but it is also your opponent back then, the old man promises that he will be foolproof this time!"

Outside the secret realm, at the end of the sky, a mocking voice, as Bai Yi's face showed strange confidence, he was once again controlled by blood intent, and opened his mouth to sneer at Guo Chenxiao.

Hearing this, Guo Chenxiao's face was expressionless, but he could only helplessly admit what the other party said.

Bai Yi's soul was devoured just now, and he was indeed excited for a moment, but then, he sighed. If Bai Yi is a genuine foundation building powerhouse, there may still be a glimmer of life, but what he released just now is, after all, a forbidden technique overdraft of vitality, not orthodox.

Condensation is a ...... win rate for building a foundation Zero!

"Huh? That's ...... The Chains of Sin?"

Suddenly, Guo Chenxiao's eyebrows raised, and in the huge curtain in the sky, a pitch-black chain suddenly appeared above Bai Yi's head, blooming with an eerie suppressive force.

"The Evil Locks are cruel instruments of torture that suppress all things, and although they cause great pain to living beings, they can ensure that no trace of their remnants will be destroyed. This vicious trait, which was originally created for the prisoner to beg for death, became the last straw to save his life at a critical moment. ”

The moment the sin lock appeared, Guo Chenxiao's heart jumped, and his pupils radiated brilliance.

Bai Yi, there must still be a trace of soul that has not been extinguished!

At the same time, he felt even more sorry for Bai Yi.

This kind of life and death, the desire and struggle for life is definitely the fundamental element of becoming a peerless master.

There is no easy way to cultivate immortals, which peerless powerhouse is not countless dangers.

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"Ah...... It hurts...... What is this?...... Just a magic weapon backlash, how can you trap the old man!"

In the secret realm, Bai Yi's face, which was full of confidence just now, suddenly distorted with pain, and then, the sin lock that had just been wrapped around the poisonous snake was fanned out by a surging spiritual power.

Although the sin lock was knocked away as soon as it appeared, at this moment, under the extreme pain of blood intent, the defense was relaxed, and in an instant, the soul of the foundation was once again taken away by the toad soul.

If others can see the inside of Bai Yi's body, they will find that the green toad's ethereal body seems to be embellished with some blood, but the blood intent on the opposite side of it is a little transparent.

Underneath the battle between them and one toad, a small phantom with a cold gaze, as if watching the fire from the other side, quietly regained its strength.

Bai Yi's soul power, which was devoured by the green toad just now, was only a trace left, and now it has just recovered two percent.

That's right, when he cultivates, the green toad will plunder his spiritual power, and at this moment, his life and soul are almost dissipated, and he will naturally not be polite to the soul power absorbed by the green toad.

Just as under his own restrictions, the green toad was restricted to the condensation realm, and Bai Yi's limit to recovering his soul was also limited by the green toad, how much the other party was, how much he had.

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"What if...... If Bai Yi was able to plunder the soul of the blood intent sixty percent of the foundation, it would be possible to ...... Regain control of your flesh!"

Outside the secret world, Guo Chenxiao saw all this, and for Bai Yi, a glimmer of hope quietly rose in his heart.

Although this hope is still very slim, it is still hope.

Bai Yi plundered sixty percent of the soul power, although its own strength could not be above the blood intent! But you must know that the battlefield is Bai Yi's own body, the fit can be called perfect, and the blood intent is just the invader!

When the two are evenly matched, it is the beginning of the physical battle!

"Twenty percent may already be the limit...... If you want sixty percent, the odds are ...... Zero!"

Beside Guo Chenxiao, at some point, an indifferent figure like a stone statue appeared.

The Mad Ancestor looked at the giant screen with an expressionless face.

Indeed, inside the giant screen, although Bai Yi's face was angry, his expression was obviously under control, and Bai Yi ...... One-trick pony.

"Haha, Guo Chenxiao, you better release the person as soon as possible! Don't get any hope, this kid can snatch away the soul of the blood intent and build the foundation, which is enough for you to be proud of!hahaha!"

On the horizon, a voice was yin and yang, saying the word proud, and the tone was even more aggravated, as if he wanted to kill the former.

Hearing this, the faces of the elders of the Demon Antelope Sect were gloomy, especially Li Ci and Li Bei, who were deliberately sorry for Bai Yi, and they were eager to dig a hole and get in.

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"No, it's not the time to make a move...... Bai Yi's body is still controlled by that old monster!"

Not far away, Wu Yanshi lurked behind a boulder, restrained his killing intent, and was silent as if he had merged with the boulder.

"Huh...... Ziyang Sword?"

Wu Yanshi stared at Bai Yi intently, and suddenly, in a trance, he saw an inaudible purple light flash in the air.

The Purple Yang Sword possessed the strangeness of the Shadowless Sword, if it weren't for the fact that he was no stranger to this sword, ordinary people would mistake it for a moment of light refraction even when they saw that purple light.

"Ah...... It's a magic weapon backlash, which is worthy of the physical body that I value, and the control of the magic weapon is so amazing...... However, a magic sword of this level is trying to pierce the foundation in vain?"

Suddenly, Bai Yi's chest was full of purple light, and if he looked closely, there was a sword that pierced it fiercely.

If the magic weapon follows the monk for a long time, it will be connected by blood, such as Bai Yi's physical body is taken away, maybe ordinary people can't tell if the soul has been changed, but the magic sword can find it, so it will not hesitate to fight back.