What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Chapter 307 Purple flame burns the soul

If the exercises running in the body at this moment are a batch of complicated parts, then these Dantian villains at this moment are like operators who are constantly assembling them.

They are constantly accelerating Zhang Yu's improvement in cultivation.

There is a kind of skill that Zhang Yu should have practiced by himself, but now it is all practiced by these Dantian villains.

Zhang Yu himself lay flat.

Zhang Yu was very pleased to see this, and his eyes were looking at other parts of his body.

Looking at the virtual internal organs, Zhang Yu felt a little curious.

I have no heart and no other body organs. Will I die like this?

When this idea came out, Zhang Yu became even more curious.

However, what Zhang Yu can be sure of is that these organs have little impact on him. He can still rely on the simulated internal organs to perform normal functions.

After Zhang Yu took a few glances, his consciousness immediately exited his body.

Then he directly transformed into a beast form. When he transformed into a beast, the nails on his hands became longer, and a pair of colorful wings appeared behind him, with purple flames floating around the wings.

At the same time, two slender tentacles grew on the head, and the two horns on the forehead became longer.

He didn't know what kind of animal he looked like at the moment, and he felt a bit different.

But when the wings appeared, Zhang Yu felt that he could disappear thousands of meters away with just a shake of his body. He felt that he could fly very fast with his wings.

Zhang Yu was lying on the bed, his two tentacles touched the air, and all kinds of demonic power in the air were peeled away by the tentacles.

He could feel what everyone was doing from these complicated medicinal powers, and everything was clearly presented in his mind.

Zhang Yu looked at all this without saying a word, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the tentacles directly enhanced his power of perception to not only perceive the position and direction of others, but also be able to know everything about what others are doing. Feel it clearly.

Can better analyze and see whether others are disguised.

After studying the tentacles on his forehead, Zhang Yu set his sights on the purple flame.

The wings trembled slightly, and a ball of purple flame flew into the palm of his hand under his control.

It's strange that this purple flame has no temperature at all, and there is no trace of heat.

Zhang Yu was a little confused as to what the purple flame was for. He poked his head out of the tree house and looked at Lang Feng who was moving next to him.

Throw the purple flame directly, the moment it is thrown out.

Everything around him that came into contact with the purple flame was frozen.

Langfeng's house was also instantly enveloped in purple flames, and the next second, a scream came from the house.

Zhang Yu quickly withdrew the purple flame.

When he looked towards Langfeng's house, he saw that Langfeng's house had been frozen at this moment.

A faint purple flame burned.

The next second, Lang Feng rushed out of the purple flames, and his whole body was burned by the purple flames.

He only felt cold, the kind of biting cold, and he couldn't wipe off the purple flames even though they were stained on his body.

I only felt that my soul seemed to be burned.

Seeing Lang Feng's extremely painful scene, Zhang Yu waved his hand and took back the purple flames on his body.

When the purple flame disappeared, there was a layer of ice sculpture hanging on Lang Feng's hair.

When the others heard Langfeng's screams, they all stuck their heads out to take a look. When they saw all this, everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

Zhang Yu looked at Lang Feng's miserable state and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, he was just experimenting with purple flames and made the opponent so miserable. He was really a little sorry.

Zhang Yu's figure came to Lang Feng and looked at Lang Feng's trembling body. When his fingers touched his body, it instantly condensed into ice.

Seeing the ice with the breath of purple flame condense in his hands, Zhang Yu had some understanding of his own ability of purple flame.

This is probably ice flame.

Looking at all this, Zhang Yu quickly waved his demonic power to dispel the purple flame aura on Lang Feng's body.

When the purple flame aura disappeared, Langfeng looked at Zhang Yu with horror in his eyes and said, "Captain, what kind of cold energy did you just use on me? It was too strong."

"I couldn't resist it at all."

When Zhang Yu heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, senior brother, I was trying out the purple flames produced on my wings after I transformed into a beast."

"It doesn't feel warm when I hold it."

"Just throw it out and try."

Hearing this, Lang Feng looked at the purple ice flames floating on the wings behind Zhang Yu.

His face was full of fear. He had tried his best to resist the terrifying ice flames but it had no effect at all. He felt like he was dead.

Looking at all this at this moment, I am somewhat speechless.

After all, it only took him a moment to realize that his soul was damaged.

Zhang Yu also sensed the condition of Langfeng's soul, took out a piece of fairy grass, and said to Langfeng: "Brother, this is the Thousand Souls fairy grass, it can heal the soul."

Looking at this Thousand Soul Immortal Grass, Lang Feng did not refuse. After all, if something went wrong with the soul, it would be difficult for him to improve his own cultivation.

He happily accepted it.

And now at the bottom of the Twelve Mountains.

A man wearing a black bat mask, black armor, and a long knife hanging on his waist walked towards the Twelve Mountains step by step.

Behind him were six elders of the demon clan.

All these elders followed behind.

His expression exuded a cold, bloody and unparalleled domination.

His voice slowly came out: "The ghost hand should still be on the Twelve Mountains, right?"

"Young Master, according to the news, he returned to the Ninth Mountain after his blood level broke through the ninth level."

The person who came was none other than Shura Tian. He couldn't sit still after learning that there was someone on the battlefield whose bloodline power exceeded the ninth level.

Although he doesn't care about blood or not.

But in his heart, he can only be the strongest person in this demon clan.

Only he is qualified enough to marry the fish fairy Miaomiao.

But now there is such a private worker, in order to avoid long nights and many dreams.

He decided to kill all of this in the cradle.

After all, after this kid's bloodline power broke through to the ninth level, when he came, there were many voices questioning him in the demon world.

When would he, Shura Tian, ​​allow others to question him? All those voices that questioned him were remembered by him one by one.

After he becomes the Son, these people will all die.

And now the reason why he came to the Twelve Immortal Mountains early was because of Ghost Hands.

If this kid understands the current situation and follows him, let yourself carve a soul imprint in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then I might be able to spare his life.

If the oil and salt don't come in, then Shura Tian doesn't mind sending the other person directly to hell.

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