Opening kendo full-level talent

"Ahhh! You stinky girl, even if the old man dies today, I will drag you to hell!"

Just at this time, with a piercing sound of piercing the sky, Master Withered Wood seemed to be possessed by a demon, and strange and powerful purple mist appeared all over his body.

"Burn your soul!"

Lin Bai's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The reason why Master Deadwood was able to erupt such a terrifying aura at this time was because he was burning his own soul, thus gaining a powerful strength that was several times greater than his own!

"Hide!"

Without thinking too much, Lin Bai immediately took Murong Han's little hand and ran to the side quickly.

Just kidding, a strong man at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul can burn his soul, but he, a little monk of alchemy, can't resist it!

"Hey~"

It seemed that Lin Bai hurt his hand, and Murong Han's pretty face turned extremely red, and patches of red glow appeared on his snow-white neck, which looked like a ripe red apple.

As everyone knows, Murong Han's heart has long been bumping like a deer.

She didn't expect Lin Bai to grab her hand suddenly, and she looked extremely awkward.

But Lin Bai didn't have the time to appreciate this rare scene.

Seeing that Murong Han didn't seem to be in a good state, he even grabbed Murong Han's waist, and then, amidst the latter's exclamation, circulated his whole body's true energy and rushed further away.

The soul-burning Nascent Soul powerhouse is extremely terrifying.

Only by escaping to a safe place can they escape this extremely powerful bombardment.

"Hehe, burning soul? It seems that you, a dead old man, don't want to live anymore."

Liu Lan looked contemptuously at the dead wood master, who was in high spirits, without a trace of panic in her expression.

Even if the dead wood master now realizes the primordial spirit and becomes the same primordial spirit as her.

She is also right!
"Jie jie jie, stinky girl, the old man is now forcing his own soul to burn at the cost of his life, even if you are a monk in the late Yuan Ying period, the old man will drag you into the water together!"

A painful and hoarse voice was slowly squeezed out of Master Witherwood's throat.

After this sentence was finished, Master Withered Wood's eyes were like lightning, and it took only half a breath to flash in front of Liu Lan.

In an instant, an aura of destruction enveloped the world in an instant.

The powerful aura even made the ground tremble faintly, and the scorched branches burst into powder one after another.

From this, it can be seen how powerful the soul-burning dead wood master is at this moment!
Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by one after another, the sound of destroying heaven and earth rang out one after another.

Seeing that Master Withered Wood seemed to have gone crazy, he began to kill Liu Lan without any distinction!
Burning the soul can only last for less than a stick of incense, and he must kill the yellow-haired girl in front of him within the time of this stick of incense!

Otherwise, after a stick of incense passes by, all that awaits him is his fate of vanishing into thin air!
"Hahaha, stinky girl, this old man has been fighting for dozens of years, but he didn't expect to fall into your hands today!"

"However, when the old man thinks that you will die later, the old man is very happy!"

"Give me death!"

Roaring howls continued to burst from the mouth of Master Witherwood.

Even if a monk in the late Yuanying period is here, he will be deeply shocked by the powerful aura of the dead wood master!

And this happened to be in the calculation of the dead wood master.

Judging by Liu Lan's youthful appearance, she is only about 20 years old at most.

Even if Liu Lan practices some kind of disguise technique, she won't be too old.

And as long as Liu Lan is killed alive, the forces behind Liu Lan will definitely lose a proud son of heaven!
"Hahaha, to be able to kill a proud son of heaven, even if this old man takes this life, it is worth it!"

Thinking of this, Master Witherwood's eyes became extremely crazy.

His hands kept grabbing towards Liu Lan, and purple marks emerged on his fingertips!
"Hehe, dead old man, do you really think you can defeat me?"

Looking at the dead wood master's extremely crazy appearance.

Liu Lan looked at Master Withered Wood in disgust, and then said calmly: "Damn old man, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"what's up?"

Master Deadwood was taken aback suddenly, and looked at Liu Lan curiously.

Anyway, Liu Lan is a dying person, so how about giving her some time!
"Damn old man, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it." Liu Lan smiled faintly.

"Ahh! Damn girl, if you have any secrets, tell me quickly!"

Seeing Liu Lan hesitate to speak, Master Withered Wood was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped wildly!

This damned girl, she's even showing off when she's about to die!

Is it true that his burning soul is burning in vain?

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you."

At this moment, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Liu Lan's face.

Immediately afterwards, a purple light suddenly emerged from Liu Lan's body, and a figure similar to Liu Lan appeared miraculously beside her.

"what?!"

Seeing this, Master Withered Wood suddenly became short of breath, and his whole body trembled with fright!

In his mind, a picture that fascinated him faintly emerged.

According to legend, in the Xuantian Continent, there is a group of monks who cover the sky with one hand and have great powers. They can not only summon clones, but also use the clones to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

Ever since Master Deadwood first stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, he had heard this matter mentioned by his predecessors.

Even seniors with advanced cultivation, when they mention this matter, their eyebrows are beaming with longing.

But to reach that point, one must not only have a peerless talent that is one in a thousand, but also have a rock-solid heart of cultivation!

Even the Xianzong where the dead wood master is located has not produced the kind of monk who can cover the sky with one hand for thousands of years!

And this cultivator is the Primordial Spirit cultivator who surpasses the Nascent Soul and controls the laws of heaven and earth!
This is exactly the goal Master Deadwood dreamed of!
But now, he actually saw something that was impossible to happen at all.

A Primordial Spirit cultivator appeared in front of him like this.

And he was the one he wanted to kill!

"This, this, this! This is absolutely impossible! How could you be a Primordial Spirit cultivator?!"

Fear like a tide swallowed Master Deadwood's heart in an instant.

Let the last straw in the dead wood master's heart burst, and indirectly destroy the dead wood master's inner defense line!

After a long time, it turned out that I was fighting to the death with a Primordial Spirit cultivator!

If I knew this earlier, why would I need to intervene in Duanmu Lei's matter, it would be nice to let him fend for himself!

"Old man, there is nothing impossible in this world, I can only say that your knowledge is too shallow."

A frost-like voice slowly spit out from Liu Lan's mouth.

Seeing Master Withered Wood's body trembling like a sieve, there was no trace of pity in her eyes.