The Three-Eyed Soul Eater is an evil creature, and for him, the process is not important, the result is the most important.

As long as you can kill the opponent, you can use any means.

Like mercury pouring down, the majestic evil power cut through the sea of consciousness of the brocade-clothed young man, ruthlessly devouring his soul.

Soul power is the foundation of the soul, and once the soul power is depleted, then the monk will surely fall.

Lan San saw that the Soul Eater's magical power had successfully covered the brocade-clothed youth, and Ha Lu Ha Di laughed.

The strongest ability of the Three-Eyed Soul Eater is to devour soul power, generally speaking, as long as he invades the sea of knowledge, then it is like fish on the chopping board, a lamb to be slaughtered, and there is no ability to resist at all.

Therefore, if you want to fight against the Three-Eyed Soul Eater, you can't compete with him at the soul level, you should quickly cut through the chaos and kill it directly with your supernatural powers.

But everything doesn't matter, the fall of the brocade-clothed young man is only a matter of moments.

Outsiders can't see it really, but the young man in brocade who is shrouded in monstrous evil power has an awe-inspiring face, and his eyes are full of coldness.

"Devour my soul power, and you must be ready to die. The brocade-clothed young man snorted coldly, and instead of defending, he surged through the depths of the sea of knowledge with majestic soul power for the other party to devour.

The Three-Eyed Soul Devouring Beast was also stunned, what kind of madness did this brocade-clothed young man have? But in the face of the soul power sent to the door, he couldn't give up.

After continuing to devour for a while, the three-eyed soul devouring beast showed a look of understanding in its eyes, and sneered, "Hold me to death, do you have that ability?"

The Three-Eyed Soul Eater found that the soul power of this brocade-clothed young man was more than twice that of a normal monk, but so what, let alone him, even ten would not be enough for him to devour.

As time passed, Lan San's face changed slightly.

With the three-eyed soul devouring beast at full power, it would only take a few minutes to devour a supreme.

But now, a quarter of an hour has passed, and the Three-Eyed Soul Eater is still devouring.

How is this possible?

Lan San had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly communicated with the Three-Eyed Soul Eater.

"This kid is a little weird, his soul power is extraordinary, but don't worry, I can handle it. The Three-Eyed Soul Eater responded, "Alright, stop the ink, I know what to do." ”

The Three-Eyed Soul Eater was too lazy to talk to Lan San now, and devoted itself to absorbing the soul power of the brocade-clothed youth.

Half a quarter of an hour passed quickly, and even the Three-Eyed Soul Eater was uneasy for a while.

for he was full.

He can devour soul power, but he also has a limit. But the soul power in this brocade-clothed young man's body is ten times, or even a hundred times, more than that of ordinary people.

He couldn't devour it.

He immediately decided to cut off the connection with the brocade-clothed youth, but soon he was horrified to find that an inexplicable order had connected him with the brocade-clothed youth at some point, and he couldn't devour it if he didn't want to.

"Help me. The Three-Eyed Soul Eater sounded in horror.

Lan San's face changed greatly, and he was about to rush towards the brocade-clothed young man when he raised his feet, but as soon as his vision changed, the seven gods appeared around him at some point.

They are arranged in a certain direction, and when you look closely, they look like a spoon.

"Are you his followers?" Lan San recognized who the seven gods were.

"Not bad. Tianshu said in a deep voice.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Lan San clenched his fists, and his body was full of blood.

"It's enough to stop for a while. Tianshu smiled slightly, not caring.

"Bastard, you're just his followers, what qualifications do you have to stop me?" Lan San was furious, and smashed into the seven people with one punch, and the domineering fist power shattered the void, as if destroying the world.

The seven gods joined together and turned into a spoon.

The seven stars twinkled, intertwined into a beautiful star map, sealing the surroundings.

Lan San tried to penetrate the star map, but was shocked to find that the star map seemed to be connected to some forbidden existence, and each of his blows would be invisibly weakened by a large amount of power.

Who are they, and who is the young man in brocade?

It was like one mystery after another that drove him crazy.

He had to break this star map, otherwise once the Three-Eyed Soul Eater fell, he would also be hit hard in a row, which was not what he wanted to see.

Just as Lan San was about to play the forbidden spell, he only felt that something had been cut from his body.

With a whoop, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and Lan San staggered a few steps.

A tingling pain in his brain made him almost dizzy, and he looked down at his magic knife, and found that the magic knife was dim, and the monstrous blood dissipated at some point.

If he was a magic knife before, then at this time it is a mortal iron.

"How is it possible? How can it be?" Lan San muttered in a low voice.

"Evil spirits. The Seven Star Monarchs glanced at each other, then each sealed and blasted towards the intersection point in the void.

The seven Dharma seals converged together, and then turned into a mighty righteous qi.

Lan San was hit hard, and then slammed into the edge of the star map, his eyes finally showed a trace of panic, he looked at the brocade-clothed young man who was walking step by step, and roared, "Who are you?"

"Do you think you deserve to know the way?" replied coldly to the young man in brocade.

"You. Lan San felt a shame in his heart that he had never had, his teeth were crushed, and blood slowly flowed down his lips.

"Enough. Just when the young man in brocade was about to kill Lan San, Wushuang who was silent on the side said hatefully.

"That's enough for you, who do you think you are?" said the young man in brocade with a sneering expression.

"That's it. Wushuang is not a good temper either, Wen Yan responded.

"Yes, but wait until I kill him first. The young man in brocade said lightly.

"How dare you?" Wushuang's eyes widened, and an unparalleled momentum erupted from his thin body.

"Why don't I dare?" The brocade-clothed young man grabbed it with his big hand, and the endless power of the stars turned into a sword of stars, and with a movement of his heart, the sword of stars slashed straight towards Lan San's neck.

Lan San's pupils shrank, and he used the remaining True Yuan in his body to barely move a foot away, but the Sword of the Stars still cut off one of his arms.

"You. Wushuang said angrily: "What a bold man, since this is the case, I will behead you." ”

"Kill your uncle, what do you think you are?Wushuang? You also deserve this name?" The young man in brocade was obviously angered by Wushuang, and his words were also unceremoniously.

Wushuang's whole person was almost mad, and he had seen a lot of supreme powerhouses along the way. But he had never seen a guy who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to greet other people's relatives.

Doesn't he have a little bottom?

"Kill. "Wushuang doesn't want to talk to the brocade-clothed young man anymore, he just wants to cut that guy under the sword.

The brocade-clothed young man didn't look at him, and the sword of stars in his hand continued to slash towards Lan San.

"Do you dare to kill me?" Do you know who I am?" Lan San was scared, this brocade-clothed young man clearly wanted to really kill him.

The brocade-clothed young man did not respond to him, in his eyes, only those who should be killed, which had nothing to do with identity.

Wushuang moved like a dragon, and before he could rush to the side of the young man in brocade, he was surrounded by twelve figures.

"How dare you stop me?" Wushuang said coldly.

"Not only do I want to stop you, but I want to kill you?" the young man at the head replied strongly: "Tie the Zodiac Signs, and kill this kid for me." ”

The twelve young men each stepped on their own positions, their hands sealed, or into the shape of a golden bull, or like a demon scorpion, twelve different shapes ranked on one side, and the mysterious aura rushed straight to Xiao Han, turning into the eternal twelve gods.

From the bodies of these twelve gods, Wushuang sensed the strict killing intent, and had to be careful.

He was shocked, what was the origin of this young man in brocade? Because his followers were so terrifying, the formation of those seven people hit Lan San hard, and these twelve people came up with this strange formation.

At the moment when the brocade-clothed young man was about to cut off Lan Sanhao's head, a light in his eyes fell on him.

The brocade-clothed young man snorted, and the sword of stars in his hand turned into nothingness under the gaze of that eye.

He turned to look at the unknown place and sneered: "The battle of the younger generation, what are you involved in the old guy." ”

"Presumptuous. A furious voice came from an unknown time and space, and the mighty coercion swept through the eons, almost crushing the heavens.

"Blue Mountain, if you dare to move again, I promise to kill you. At this moment, another domineering voice came out.

This voice was like the waves of the vast sea, shaking the endless plane, and a looming figure seemed to come from a distant place.

"Crow Daoist, you've asked too much. Blue Mountain suppressed his anger and roared in a low voice. In the face of the fierce god of the Divine Crow Dao Man, even if he had reached the level of the Ninefold Golden Body, he would not dare to provoke him casually.

"He's my great-grandson Ziwei, you think I shouldn't ask. The Crow Daoist sneered: "You are living more and more now, and you are embarrassed to take care of the competition of the younger generation." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were shocked.

No one would have thought that this young man in brocade clothes would be the son of the son of the Son of Heaven - Ziwei.

The look in Lan San's eyes was even more frightened, and his heart was even more uneasy. If it was an ordinary supreme, even if he had the strength to overwhelm him, he wouldn't dare to kill him easily, just because there was the great god Lan San standing behind him.

But Ziwei is obviously not in this ranks, not to mention Guo Ming's master Tianyi, just being a crow Taoist is enough for his ancestors to drink a pot.

"Ziwei, kill him. The Crow Daoist glanced at Ziwei and said lightly.

Ziwei smiled and nodded, the cold light in her hand flashed, and she directly cut off Lan San's head.

Lan San's Yuan Shen jumped out of his skull in horror and ran towards the distance in a panic.

"Do you still want to run?" Ziwei sneered, grabbed it with her big hand, and the endless star power turned into a cage, and then a raging fire ignited in the cage, burning Lan San's Yuan Shen cleanly.