Seeing that the funeral night took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and under the successive fierce attacks, Cao Li had already erupted into extreme anger. As a soul of the Manifestation Realm, he would be pressed and beaten by a teenager in the middle of the Manifestation Realm, although the other party had ghost hands and eyes of unknown origin, but he had never been so aggrieved.

In an instant, the body facing the funeral night flickered through his eyes, but it did not escape his insight nerves.

I saw Cao Li's arms with two fists quickly spread out, and the flame soul power in the two fists was concretely churning in the air, accompanied by the faint flutter of heat and steam, and under the insight of the nerves, his two fists worked together to block the water explosion bomb. At the same time, in the next moment, a precise flame melting bomb collided with the power of the ghost hand of the Burial Night.

And the funeral night felt the flame bullet wrapped in the scorching heat wave, and with a single move in his hand, he finally disintegrated Cao Li's flame melt bomb into his palm.

"Hmph, in vain. Cao Li snorted softly and coldly, and then the green tendons jumped down, and the entire body in the armor seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, the white skin was even like a red, swollen and bloody animal skin, and the crimson and high-temperature soul qi was wrapped and condensed throughout his body.

"Oh no, hurry up and stop him. The voice of the elder resounded in the sea of spirit of the funeral night, and in the words of the elder, it was not difficult to hear the funeral night, this power made the elder feel that he was shocked, it seems that the other party's soul skill is so fierce.

"Yan Yan is coming!!"

As Cao Li's words passed, the surging energy in his body showed the power of the soul of the Manifestation Realm, obviously although he was in the early stage of the Manifestation Realm, Cao Li had completely controlled the power of the true soul.

Yan Yan descended as Cao Li's killing move, even the eldest brother Cao Da could not easily ignore it, this fire attribute intermediate soul skill, can turn the caster's negative energy into the power of flames, plus the origin power of the meridians urged by the soul, this is a powerful sub-attribute blessing soul skill, and its power is particularly terrifying.

The color of the Yan Flame was the black and red of the Netherworld, and the huge black and red flame turned into a silent fire that burned everything, and the space that was skimmed saw that the five elements in the space were completely burned away.

The oppressive wind of fire suddenly blew, and the light of the fire shone throughout the valley, and all the bandits who heard it felt as if they were suffering from lack of oxygen. They never thought that in the face of a mere mid-stage kid in the Spirit Transformation Realm, the second leader would actually use Yan Yan.

Seeing this on the night of the funeral, he clearly sensed the danger of his life, and his face showed a deep condensation. The fiery energy that made him creepy couldn't help but remind him of the Purple Flame Thunder Flash that he had faced when he was still in Yehuai Village before.

That devastating energy is now in the heart of the Burial Night, and the power of this black-red flame allows the Burial Night to perceive under the detection of soul power, and the power of this soul skill is far more powerful than that Purple Flame Thunder Lightning.

"Want to run?" Looking at the burial night in front of him, he quickly went to the back side of Xiquan, Cao Li sneered, only to see that the right hand was raised and slowly condensed, the black and red Yan Yan seemed to have received the instructions of the caster, and directly rushed towards the funeral night at lightning speed, and the sound of friction like static electricity could be clearly felt in the place where the air skimmed.

"It's all over, your ghost hand Uncle Ben will take it, and now you can go and die. ”

Cao Li smiled fiercely, and at the same time, the fingers of both hands were intertwined in an instant, and Yan Yan seemed to have been sublimated, as Cao Li's soul power intensified and released concretely, the entire silent valley seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and in the afternoon firelight, the black and red Yan Yan had been accurately locked on the heart of the funeral night.

"Bang!!"

The dull sound instantly burst the entire valley, and the birds flew down in fright, and the shaking greenery was far away and the leaves flew for miles. And there was no way to avoid it, as if Yan Yan turned into a pitch-black blade, and the flowing soul power flames gathered and solidified, and finally hit the target and caused Yan Yan's chain explosion.

A dense fog rose next to the valley in the distance that was several times thicker than the water mist technique created by the previous burial night, and Cao Li was sure that the funeral night must have been completely hit by the soul technique of "Yan Yan Descending", and he couldn't help but show a victorious smile on his face and the pleasure of avenging Cao Dan, "Hehe, stinky little ghost, but finally died. ”

The scene in front of them was seen by the rest of the cottages, and their expressions were completely stunned at first, and then as Cao Li's laughter entered their ears, they began to cheer and flatter.

"The stinky little imp is finally dead, his grandmother's, how many of our brothers have been killed. ”

"It's still the second leader who is powerful, and this Yan Yan's power can be said to be unmatched. ”

"The second brother deserves to be the second in command of our power cottage, this horror is the strength I am afraid that I already have the capital to fight with the mid-stage of the manifestation realm, it seems that I usually have to be more restrained. ”

"The second uncle is worthy of being my idol, strong and handsome. ”

“...”

While the bandits were cheering for the joy of victory, at a certain moment they detected an unpredictable force in their nerves, and under the huge force, their whole person seemed to have completely stopped the beating of life.

In this second, it seems that the whole world is black and white, and a golden slash is accompanied by a silent sound, drawing from the thick smoke, and it seems that time stands still for an instant... Cao Li's head fell to the ground on the spot.

There was no more earth-shattering battle, and the soul falling technique was released without any warning, Cao Li, who was only thirty-six years old, was still a generation of Tianjiao when he was young, and he fell here at this moment.

The human head landed so quietly, and the thieves slowly lowered their heads with difficulty, only to see that on the stone grass was Cao Li's dead head.

The white and hideous eyes were wide open, and the miserable expression still stayed on his hideous and vicious smile for the death of the funeral night.

The power of the soul qi floated and moved, their eyes moved when they heard the wind, their hearts beat so fast that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they saw that the smoke of Yan Yan who had been attacked completely dissipated. In the midst of the smoke was the funeral night in which the left hand was holding the black knife, the eagle-eyed demon pupil was looking down haughtily, and the entire arm of the ghost hand was connected to the ground muscles and meridians.

Funeral Night was looking at them with an indifferent face, and under the eagle eye, it seemed that it was the judgment of the dictatorship of the gods on their lives, and the unannounced slash just now was also waved by Funeral Night.

The slash was silently powerful, and when it continued to skim through the air, it was already like a blade that had slashed the entire horizontal mountain rock nearly three meters deep. This seems to be the power created by the combination of the power of the black knife ghost blanching and the power of the knife wielder's burial night.

It turned out that less than a minute before and after, when Cao Li's Yan Yan hit the burial night, the venerable elder in the sea of spirit of the burial night appeared from the eagle's eye. Elder Zun blew a large amount of soul power accumulated in his body, forming an enchantment that could completely resist the attack of the Soul King, saving the life of Funeral Night, and just now Yan Yan's energy continued to explode under the collision with Elder Zun's enchantment.

It's not that the funeral night is completely unable to resist the attack of that Cao Li Yan Yan, and if the funeral night is allowed to resist, the elder understands that the funeral night may be seriously injured nine times out of ten, and if it is not done, it will shatter the meridians, resulting in the sequelae of disability and paralysis, and at the very shallow, it will also affect the future cultivation.

And the Elder who was injured as a parasitic on the night of the funeral will also affect all aspects of his own factors, including replenishing the soul power of the night of the funeral night and restoring his former strength.

And it was in this situation that the reverberating voice of the Elder Venerable was forced to use the power of the enchantment to counteract Cao Li's Yan Yan, and guided the power awakened in the body of the Funeral Night.

Time returned to half a minute ago, under the guidance of the elder, the eyes of the pupils of the Burial Night Eagle underwent a transformation, and the black and white lines of the original reincarnation in the pupils were completely focused on the golden black eyes in the center of the pupils.

With the transformation of Burial Night's Eagle Eye, he seemed to open a special barrier at the moment of staring, and the entire space and earth within a radius of a few miles were still, and this short time of nearly one second was enough for Funeral Night to unleash that sharp destructive slash.

This special soul skill of Hawkeye is the "Eagle Falcon Condensation", which can imprison all things, causing everything around them to be silenced and submitted.

And it was at the moment when the "Eagle Falcon Condensation" was launched, the blue, yellow, and red soul qi of the whole body of the burial night was condensed on the black knife ghost blanch, dominated by the golden soul qi of the eagle eye, and at the moment when the ghost blanched black blade was swung, the slash that the funeral night had just sent out was to directly split Cao Li's head.