My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

Many weapons were born, and most of them had to be watered with blood before they could be used by people.

If the person killed is a treacherous person, then the weapon is just.

Otherwise, they will become evil soldiers.

Although that soldier is powerful, it is not the right way after all.

The more people the evil soldiers kill, the more backlash their owners will suffer, and in the end all their meridians will be severed.

He became possessed and died.

Seven hundred years ago, an evil weapon named "Blood Fury" appeared in China. This evil weapon had seventeen masters.

Although these seventeen people were highly skilled in martial arts, none of them lived past the age of thirty.

And because the blood rage of evil soldiers can indeed bring great power to martial arts practitioners, even if the weapon defeats the master, there are still countless people flocking to it.

This evil weapon was finally destroyed by the six sects, and finally the bloody storm that lasted for more than a hundred years was stopped.

Ye Banlan is familiar with the history of Jianghu, and naturally knows the terror of evil soldiers.

The owner of this voice wanted to kill them and irrigate the divine weapon with blood. He clearly had the intention of turning the divine weapon into a divine weapon!

Doing this was not only insulting Huo Jingyu, but also forcibly erasing the intelligence of the divine power spear.

Shence Hufu was anxious: "Your Highness, you must not let the Divine Power Spear be taken away!"

"I know." Ye Banlan wiped the blood from the back of his hand, "Xueqing, step back, you will not be able to participate in the next battle."

"Alan!" Su Xueqing held her hand and said in a difficult voice, "But we don't even know where the enemy is!"

She could only see the Divine Power Spear floating in the air, but she did not see the hand holding the Divine Power Spear.

"He is a psychic who abandoned his body to exist." Ye Banlan quickly explained, "He is in a soul state now. It is inevitable that you cannot see him."

"Soul state?" Su Xueqing was shocked, "Doesn't that mean that physical attacks can't hurt him at all?"

"That's right." Ye Banlan raised his head and looked at an old man with no hair and a terrifying face coldly. "The psychic only has his soul left. There are only two possibilities. One is to reach the level of psychic cultivation. When you reach the extreme, you no longer need to use your body, you can only cultivate your soul and reach a higher realm."

She was 80% sure that there must be such a person in the Romanov family.

"But more often, there is another possibility." Ye Banlan said slowly, "That is when we encounter a bottleneck and have no choice but to abandon the body. But if you abandon the body forcibly, the soul will not be able to exist in the world. "Too long."

The old man's expression suddenly darkened: "What a little girl, you can actually see me?"

Ye Turning the Waves was right, he was indeed forced to give up his body due to various reasons.

If no rescue method can be found, his soul will completely dissipate from the world in three days.

But Huangtian paid off and let him find the powerful gun!

Four days ago, the old man had been dormant beside Faruk, but Faruk had not repaired the two broken guns at that time.

A broken divine weapon is no different from scrap metal.

He thought he wouldn't be able to wait until the day the Divine Power Gun was repaired, but he didn't expect that Farooq's casting ability was indeed superb and he could repair the Divine Power Gun so quickly.

Now, this magic weapon is his!

He wants to turn the divine weapon into an evil weapon, and by relying on it with his soul, he can survive in the world for a long time.

No one can stop him!

As long as he lets the Shenwei Gun drink enough blood, even the Romanov family will be afraid of him in the future!

The old man's cold and forbidding eyes wandered around Ye Banglan: "You have not opened your Yin and Yang eyes, and you are not a psychic. How can you see me? Could it be a Chinese Taoist technique?"

All things in the world are interdependent, and martial arts are no exception.

The only technique that can restrain the psychic is the Penglai technique.

Ye Banglan shook his hands slowly.

It's a pity that after she regained control of her body, she only practiced the Horai technique for a year.

Whether he can defeat a psychic who has given up his body, the chance of winning is less than 30%.

"Hmph, no matter whether you are one of the Taoist priests from Penglai Temple, you can't stop me today." The old man snorted coldly, "But if you know better, I can't--"

Before the rest of the words were spoken, Ye Turnan had already moved.

She didn't give the old man any extra time and launched an attack directly.

Through previous observations, she was able to determine that the old man had at least eighty years of skill.

A strong attack will definitely not work, you can only go secretly.

"Buzz-!"

The space shook violently. Unexpectedly, the old man was hit by Ye Turning's attack and let out a cry of pain.

His soul also dimmed for a moment, but the dimness was fleeting.

Ye Banlan's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, with her current skills, she could not cause fatal injuries to the old man.

"Damn it!" The old man was irritated. "What I hate most in my life are you Chinese people, stinky girls. Today I will use your blood to feed the Divine Power Gun first!"

Although Su Xueqing couldn't see the old man, she could see the powerful spear.

"Qiang!"

I saw the divine power gun making a roar, and the gun head stabbed Ye Banlan at an extremely fast speed.

"Alan!"

Ye Turnan rolled to avoid it.

"boom!"

The powerful gun hit the ground, and the ground sank instantly.

"It is indeed a magic weapon!" The old man's eyes flashed with excitement, "It is so powerful just after repairing it, and it will only be stronger in the future!"

But at the same time, his soul power was also consumed greatly.

As expected, this magical weapon cannot be used by ordinary people.

That's why he wanted to turn the mighty spear into an evil weapon for him to control!

"Your Highness Princess!" Shence Hufu exclaimed, "Your Highness Princess, are you okay?"

Ye Banlan stood sideways, blood dripping from her fingertips. She looked at the excited old man calmly: "You just left the body not long ago, right?"

"So what?" The old man looked disdainful, "You'd better be lucky that when you met me, I only had my soul left, otherwise if I were in my prime, you would have been dead long ago!"

"brush!"

The divine power gun rose again and hit Ye Banlan directly on his left shoulder.

"A Lan!" Su Xueqing lost her voice.

However, the strong wind caused by the formation forced her to retreat continuously, unable to get closer at all.

The flying sand and rocks are flying, and the strong wind is blowing to the ground.

Su Xueqing's pupils shrank because she actually saw that Ye Banlan did not dodge the blow, but held the handle of the divine power gun and put the gun head into her left shoulder.

"Stab it!"

It was the sound of a sharp blade penetrating flesh, which was shocking.

Ye Banglan still held the handle of the gun tightly with one hand, and even though the blood continued to flow out and the left half of her body was dyed red, she still didn't even frown.

The old man used the power of his soul to control the powerful gun and pull it out of the girl's body, but was blocked by a strong force. He saw that the powerful gun trembled violently and screamed.

"I'm telling you—" Ye Banlan laughed softly, "You can't take away the divine power gun."

"Can't I take it away? Is it up to you?" The old man sneered, "Yellow-haired girl, you also want to compete with me. Do you think you know a little Penglai magic and you are a Penglai immortal?"

"Because, because!" Ye Banlan gasped, letting her blood fall on the gold and silver magic weapon, she sneered slightly, "It has been waiting for its true master to return."

"Crack."

Another drop of blood sank in, and a light suddenly bloomed!