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 laughed out loud when he saw that the Soul Eater's magical power had successfully covered the brocade-clothed youth.
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, 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, this young man in brocade was crazy, but in the face of the soul power sent to the door, it was impossible for him to give up.
After continuing to devour for a while, the three-eyed soul devouring beast showed a clear look in its eyes, and sneered: "Do you have that ability to hold me to death?"
The Three-Eyed Soul Devouring Beast found that the soul power of this brocade-clothed young man was more than twice that of a normal monk, but how could it be said that he was alone, even ten were not 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 Beast.
"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.
"You are 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 the blood on his body was surging.
"It's enough to stop for a while."
Tianshu smiled slightly, not caring.
"Bastard, you are 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 blow he hit would be invisibly weakened by a large amount of power.
Who are they, and who are the young men 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.
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If he was a magic knife before, then at this time it is a mortal iron.
"How could it be," Lan San muttered in a low voice.
"Punish evil."
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 the hell are you?"
"Do you think you deserve to know," the young man in brocade replied coldly.
"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.
"That's enough."
Just when the young man in brocade was about to kill Lan San, Wushuang who was silent on the side said hatefully.
"It's enough if you've said enough, who do you think you are," the young man in brocade said with a sneering look on his face.
"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.
"You dare" 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 big boldness, since this is the case, I will behead you." ” "Kill your uncle, what do you think you are, you deserve the name Wushuang" 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 didn't want to talk to the brocade-clothed young man anymore, he just wanted 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.
"You dare to stop me," Wushuang said coldly.
"Not only to stop you, but also to kill you" The young man led by him replied strongly: "Tie the Twelve Constellation Seals, 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 brocade-clothed young man because his followers were so terrifying, the formation of 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 have 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, do you think I should ask?"
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The Divine 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 Ziwei, the son of the Son of Heaven.
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.
"I 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
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