"How did you break through the spiritual realm I laid down? You're only a two-story altar!"

Lan Sen's eyes showed a look of shock in unison, this was completely beyond his knowledge of the Spirit Realm!

Not to mention that a two-layer altar professional can't crack the spiritual domain at all, even if he knows the concept of the spiritual domain, it is impossible!

"Hmph, what kind of profound supernatural power do you think my spiritual domain has?shouldn't I, a two-layer altar professional, know?" Zhao Xiang stared at Lan Sen and smiled indifferently, and said rather disdainfully, "You are still a quasi-thirteenth-layer altar professional, as long as you are an altar professional, the spiritual domain can be arranged, but the weaker the soul liliang, the smaller the range and the lower the power, don't you tell me that you don't even know this?" Oh yes, you must have been given a hard boost by those old monsters in Moon Bay to reach the quasi-thirteenth-level altar, it's really pitiful, if it weren't for the mercy and sympathy of others, I'm afraid you would only be an eight- or nine-layer altar now, oh oh, that's right, no wonder this idiot and stupid look like a high-level altar professional, it turned out that he became a high-level altar professional by begging for others to give him!"

Zhao Xiang showed a look of sudden realization, and his eyes deliberately revealed extremely strong pity and ridicule.

However, in the end, Lan Sen is a thirteenth-layer super altar professional, even if he is forcibly promoted by external forces, but he is also much higher than the eleventh and twelfth layer altar professionals, besides, he can live for tens of thousands of years, and his rich experience, the sophistication of his life, and his pondering of people's hearts are naturally not comparable to other people.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately forcibly pressed the surging thoughts in his heart, and his face regained the kind of majesty that only belonged to the Super Altar professional, and said with an indifferent smile: "Good intentions, enough for the Eagle Falcon!" But in front of the powerful Liliang, no amount of intrigue and trickery is useless!" Zhao Xiang, you deserve to be unlucky, I won't talk nonsense with you today, I don't believe it, a small two-story altar professional will always come and go freely in my spiritual realm, is it inexhaustible for your soul?"

"Spirit Domain!" With a loud shout, Lan Sen immediately disappeared.

As far as the eye can see, it's a blue shijie.

The blue sun, the blue sky, the blue clouds, the blue wind, the earth, the rivers, the mountains are blue, and even the trees on the mountains and the flowers and plants on the ground are shining with blue light.

A few small birds chirped in the air, also blue.

Zhao Xiang stood in this shijie, of course, he also knew that it was the spiritual domain arranged by Lan Sen.

But he didn't expect Lan Sen to arrange the spiritual realm so quickly, and this spiritual realm shijie was still so realistic, except for its color, everything else was exactly the same as the spell shijie or even the big shijie, there was no difference.

The spiritual realm can be arranged so vividly and vividly, and it is so picturesque and intoxicating, what Zhao Xiang doesn't know is that although he is trying his best to be vigilant, he is gradually sinking into it unconsciously.

The spiritual realm is especially at the realm of condensing souls, and once a professional is trapped in it, he will encounter a strong soul attack.

Soul attacks will attack the soul in various ways according to the different cultivation realms and attributes of the trapped person.

Of course, as the more enemies you kill with the Spirit Domain, the more diverse and mature the attack methods that the Spirit Domain can use.

There are quite a few high-level professionals killed by Lan Sen, so the ways of attacking souls are correspondingly rich and vicious.

It was like devouring opium, first penetrating a little, and gradually increasing in quantity, Zhao Xiang fell more and more into this blue shijie and was unaware, revealing a look of appreciation and intoxication.

I am still reminding myself in my heart that this is the spiritual realm, so I must be vigilant and careful.

Lan Sen, who controlled the Spirit Domain, was now sweating profusely on his face, rolling down like rain.

He had never done his best to use his soul power to arrange this kind of illusory and real spirit realm, and in just such a short period of time, he had almost exhausted nearly one-third of his soul!

Lan Sen's heart shook wildly, oh my God, this Zhao Xiang's soul liliang is too powerful, right? I can still keep the spirit platform clear in my spiritual realm, and remind myself not to fall into the spiritual realm illusion at any time, if it weren't for the gradual way I attack the soul, I'm afraid he will use strange means to escape from my control as soon as he comes up!

I have to add some stimulation to this little reptile and let him have the sweetest illusion in his heart!

Then, in a moment when his mind was completely immersed in a sweet illusion, give him another deadly soul attack!

Hmph, my gentle trap will never make this little reptile feel good, and will definitely let him die in sweetness!

Lan Sen lightly touched the Blue Spirit Domain with both hands, and a thin blue filament as a hair suddenly submerged into the Blue Spirit Realm light curtain, and turned into a wisp of blue breeze in an extremely strange way, converging in the many wind filaments gently and lingeringly towards Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang seemed to be very intoxicated with his eyes squinted, and opened his mouth to breathe in a cool and slightly sweet breeze.

And at this time, the silk of the breeze that had Lan Sen's illusion had already entered Zhao Xiang's throat.

This slightly black wind silk immediately locked onto the target and shot straight towards the soul direction of Zhao Xiang's ancestral aperture.

Outside the spiritual domain, Lan Sen kept waving out one virtual talisman after another with both hands, and entered the spiritual domain in a flash, and Zhao Xiang's face was even more intoxicated at this time, and there was a faint hint of sweetness.

He suddenly saw Xia Xue, who was like an iceberg beauty from the Wuyue Sect, coming gracefully from afar, with a coldness, holiness and tenderness, smiling faintly, slowly approaching him, and then gently snuggling into his arms.

In the blink of an eye, another beautiful woman, the former black girl of the Wuyue faction, that is, the only heir of the Ethereal Peak Guo Twelve, opened her mouth slightly to Zhao Xiang, half-closed her apricot eyes, buried her head in his Zhao Xiang's chest hotly, and wrapped her hands around his bee waist smartly, and rubbed his back and back like a small snakeThe buttocks, coupled with the breath of Rulan seeping into the nostrils, and the green silk on the chest tickled like satin, Zhao Xiang's whole body suddenly burst with blood, and there was a burst of heat under the dantian, and then a kind of happiness and sweetness permeated the whole body.

Lan Sen looked at the slightest change in Zhao Xiang's expression in the spirit realm, and couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

He thought to himself, he really didn't expect this little reptile to be so mentally tough, even if he still has a little vigilance at this time, but what's the use of this? Hmph, I will never let you go, I will kill you right today!

I won't be stupid enough to wait until the moment when your Lingtai is clear and clear, what if you suddenly recover?

Yes, I will have a lot of dreams at night, so I will kill Zhao Xiang in advance!

Boy, you just die sweetly in tenderness!