Refining Heaven and Earth

Everyone has their own soul, and if the soul is immortal, they can reincarnate and be alive again.

The savage continent once spread a kind of evil technique, restraining people and souls for their own use, evil and powerful.

Legend has it that this technique can easily break through the other party's knowledge of the sea and make his soul fly.

Although the exercises are strong, the disadvantages are also obvious. If you are not careful, you will go into trouble.

More importantly, this is a very disgusting practice. Ca n’t ask holy, after all, one day will die, everyone hopes that he can reincarnate, and ask holy in the next life.

The emergence of this method completely cut off the hope of others.

Therefore, people who practice this kind of practice are usually regarded as public enemies, and once they appear, they will be hunted down by others.

And at this moment, the young man in black actually made it out of the air, wasn't he afraid of being killed on the spot?

Tens of thousands of spirits, densely covered in the void, look miserable, mournful, trembling faces beating, chilling.

The crowd changed color, but did not expect that there is such a method of extinction of human nature.

The holy king looked somber and seemed to be thinking about something. The palace master beside him was silent and indifferent.

Hehe!

The young man in black sneered, "It's you who are trying to die, no wonder I am."

Humph!

Fang Bai coldly said: "Do you think you can go?"

Hahahaha!

The young man in black laughed wildly: "You still ask for more blessings, because these people don't dare to take me anyway, let's die!"

The dark long sword was cut off, tens of thousands of spirits moved in unison, blasted towards Fang Bai, and the ghost cried and wobbled.

"Damn!"

Running the Da Luo Tian Yan Jue, Jiuyong Vajra stick whistled out, passed through thousands of spirits, and slammed directly on the young man in black.

The spirit is the most weird and able to resist ordinary attacks, which is why it is extremely daunting.

"Enjoy it slowly!"

The young man in black withdrew in the air, driving thousands of spirits to kill Fang Bai. At this time, he wouldn't shake Fang Bai hard.

Suddenly, Fang Bai was surrounded by water, and Jiuyong's vajra stick swept past. He couldn't hurt these spirits at all.

Heaven and earth seemed to be a sura of hell, mournful and appalling.

The surrounding crowd was discolored, and no one could escape such terrible soul attacks.

How many people have been killed by this person, so many souls have been sealed, and they are devastated!

Wang Fu's painting looks bleak. With such strength, he will never be an opponent, and Fang Bai will not be an opponent. The battle of holy kings is over!

Wang Yuzhen's eyes were full of tears, his tears shone, and he murmured, "Go away, go!" He rushed out, but was trapped by the ancestors of the Wang family, unable to move.

The ghostly wolf lingering in the sky, dim, and saw a light shining in it.

The young man in black laughed wildly, "I knew it so. Why bother to challenge me at the beginning is a dead end."

Laughter echoed wild, indescribable Zhang Kuang!

At the same time, Fang Baishihai.

The spirit that rushed into the sea of ​​knowledge screamed, and rushed to Fang Bai's spirit with a guilty face, to swallow it clean.

Suddenly, the blue big tripod floated up and set off a storm, and the spirits rushed towards Liantian Ding.

Immediately hundreds of spirits poured into the refining heaven tripod, and the rest was frightened, the illusory face was full of shock, and screamed and fled.

"Poor people, let me help you out, if there is an afterlife, be human again."

The indifferent voice sounded, the power of Lian Tianding's devouring soared, the violent wind surged, and the spirits were like a lone boat in the sea.

Hula!

Hundreds of spirits rushed to Lian Tianding, disappeared without a trace, and the empty spirits outside still rushed towards Fang Baishihai.

As soon as I came in, I saw the floating cyan big tripod. I was frightened and wanted to retreat, but where was the time?

Suddenly, Lian Tianding devoured thousands of spirits, but the spirits outside kept rushing.

The young man in black smiled a lot. Over time, it was not calm, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

Seems something wrong!

The young man in black frowns lightly, the spirit attack is not disadvantageous, the challenge is beyond the ranks, and the murder is like hemp.

It is usually easy to solve, but today it is a bit unusual, too long.

It stands to reason that Fang Bai should have died a long time ago, and the spirit should also retreat, but not yet.

Tens of thousands of spirits suddenly lost 10,000, and the void suddenly became much more empty. At this time, not only the young men in black saw it badly, but others also felt it was unreasonable.

Although the detained spirits are weak, tens of thousands of them are horrible. Especially these spirits have resentment and are not afraid of death, and they have an extremely powerful force.

In the final analysis, Fang Bai is also a peek into the realm of enlightenment, only to enter the realm of self-cultivation. Even if the spirit is strong, where can it be?

In the face of these tens of thousands of souls, they are not rivals in the middle of the path, and they also have a headache in the later period.

The spirit is no better than the other. Once hurt, the tearing pain can make people crazy and completely broken.

But at this moment, it was too quiet, Fang Bai didn't move.

"not good!"

Seeing that the soul was missing another circle, at this moment it was reduced by more than 15,000. The young man in black finally realized that it was not good. The black sword rolled in a roll, and the soul turned back.

At this time, all the people saw clearly, Fang Bai was standing in the void, his face was indifferent, the spirit in front of him disappeared, and the cold eyes flew.

"You **** it!"

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The sound was cold and boneless, and in this icy and snowy world, there was still a trace of chill.

The young man in black looked dumbfounded, his body shivered, and he was frightened!

"It depends on whether you have that ability."

The young man in black said coldly that although he lost more than 15,000 spirits, he felt distressed, but it is the most important thing to survive now.

You can look for it when it is gone, but your life is lost, but it is really over.

"dead!"

The voice dropped, his body flew across the void, and the Jiuyin King Kong stick whistled.

Fang Bai has never wanted to kill a person so much. For his own self-interest, he restrained so many souls, how much blood debt he owed.

Few people have such a cruel means, even if the sea of ​​blood is in deep hatred, it is a big deal to let his soul fly away, and he has trapped so many souls for his own self-interest, and it is better to die.

"kill!"

The young man in black yelled loudly, rolled a long knife, and tens of thousands of souls swarmed out, while the heavenly sword mang roared and chopped.

Satisfactory knife path!

This person is really strong, the knife is complete, and really strong.

The more so, the more Fang Bai hates him and has such strength, why use these people and God's means of indignation.

Nine Dantians were running at the same time, and there was a surging flow of anger.

Rumble!

At the same time as the daomang collapsed, tens of thousands of spirits rushed towards the sea of ​​knowledge, while Fang Bai urged Lian Tianding, and at the same time he danced the Jiuyao Vajra stick.

Hehe!

"go to hell!"

The young man in black was so murderous that he realized that only one person with Fang Bai could leave alive today. When life and death were at stake, he couldn't care much about it anymore.

Daomang roared, slamming into the soul, and severely chopped down towards Fang Bai.

Rumble!

Jiuyong's diamond stick swept over, and his body collapsed again. His strength was not as good as that of the young man in black. Besides being distracted at the moment, the overbearing knife path rushed into the body and destroyed his body.

puff!

The blood sprayed and the body receded again.

The heavens and souls followed closely, unafraid of life and death, and unaware of fear, and rushed towards Fang Baishihai. As soon as they entered, they were swallowed up by Lian Tianding.

The spirits outside did not know what was happening inside, and continued to rush into the sea madly.

The ghost wailed, dim.

Fang Bai's body kept on receding, and the young man in black was chasing after him.

The number of spirits is decreasing, and less than half are left at this time.

The onlookers were shocked. At this moment, they were no longer shocked by the heavens and souls, but by Fang Bai's means.

Powerful flesh, far better than his peers, and spirits far better than his peers, what is his origin?

Wang Yu was gradually relieved, and she could see that although Fang Bai was now in the downwind, it won't be long before these spirits dissipated, and it was time for him to fight back.

You can even see that you are speechless. Will young people in black not know?

With a dignified expression, secretly anxious, the offensive in his hand was even more fierce!

The Holy King chuckled softly, and murmured, "Good!" This was the first time he had spoken after receiving his apprenticeship.

"It's really good."

The clear voice sounded, attracting countless lights, the master of Jiuyin Palace began to speak for the first time in more than a year.

"What do you think?" The palace master asked, turning towards the veil covering his face.

"Good!"

The sound is like a quiet valley and a blue stream, like a clear spring, how many people's hearts are melted in an instant, and how many people's hearts are severely broken?

The maiden spoke for the first time, admiring Fang Bai!

Zhu Yan and Zhu Yang were overcast, and Wang Fu's face was also very difficult to look at. So far, is it doomed?