!

"With your intelligence, you should present the soul of the snake to me as soon as possible, and use all your sincerity and humility to please me, and then try to make me pity you and your home. Why have you still...

Hold on to the stove tightly

Is it possible that you are still greedy for the soul of the snake?

"

Is it possible that I don’t allow you and your world to survive, and you have absorbed the soul of this snake and still want to fight me to the death?

"It is true that you are not an ant, but a cricket. But you can only defeat crickets that are bigger than you. You should understand this, so why don't you take the initiative to present it?

The purple-robed master is not in a hurry at all. Whatever he wants, he can get it at his fingertips.

However, he will also be curious and confused,

All of Wu Hen's actions were worthy of a wise survival, allowing Master Zipao to enjoy a good game of crickets. The only flaw was this, being humble, trying to please, and showing the general idea of ​​the snake was too late.

Even after he had shown his true strength, he still didn't do that.

This kind of meaningless behavior does not match his wisdom.

"Master, didn't you hear anything?"

Wu Hen showed a hint of uneasiness in his expression, and finally couldn't help but ask.

The purple-robed master frowned, dissatisfied with Wu Hen for not answering his question directly.

He glanced at Nuwa Shenduan who was walking among the sacred earth veins.

The movement of Nuwa's head cannot be understood by common sense. Sometimes she moves slowly, sometimes she remains still, and sometimes she appears far away on the horizon.

But what is certain is that Nuwa Shen Duan is leaving this sacred burial ground and is about to leave.

What kind of alien world outside the Shenmang Great Earth Line is, the purple-robed master is not sure. If it is a region with higher beings, it will be dangerous for beings like him to break in rashly.

Therefore, once Nuwa Shenduan leaves the divine burial ground, the purple-robed master will not pursue her.

"Are you stalling for time, giving your home time to escape from my grasp? You are so stupid!"

The purple-robed master's voice became calm and cold.

"Is it my imagination?"

Wu Hen muttered to himself.

"Send it up!"

The purple-robed master changed his mood and anger very quickly, with a cold command in his tone.

Wu Hen still ignored him and just kept looking up and down.

But Wu Hen didn't have spiritual vision, so he couldn't see any difference in the entire Divine Burial Earth Line.

"I asked you to present it!"

The purple-robed master stood there. Even though Wu Hen would turn into plasma with a wave of his hand, he maintained his aloof look.

Wu Hen ignored the purple-robed master's order again.

An extremely ominous premonition surged through the whole body, just like my own body! All the cells came to life, they were fleeing collectively, and they were reminding themselves crazily.

But my soul perception is limited, and I cannot detect the boundless terror. I only feel that everything around me is extremely peaceful and peaceful. Even the roar of the purple-robed master is no longer a huge threat!

What's going on????

What’s going on???

My body and soul can’t feel anything!

Why is fear lingering and death opening itself up?

It is an existence beyond one's own knowledge...

It's the loneliness of being at the bottom of a well, unable to see the sky at all!

Only hearing that does not belong to one's own perception captures a trace of the tranquility before the storm.

The life instinct engraved in the genes tells myself that the silent fire is coming!

"Xiao Yi!

Black miraculous substance!

Suddenly, Wu Hen realized something!

This is not my own extraordinary perception at all.

It's the black miraculous substance in the body that is on alert - it is facing a powerful enemy!!

Wu Hen was more than shocked in his heart!

Whether facing the cathode heaven or facing the purple-robed master, the black miraculous substance did not reflect this state.

Why is it like facing a formidable enemy?

In this vast earth vein, what is approaching at infinite speed and making time infinitely slow down!

"I never thought that people like you could still retain their backbone. I will teach you one last lesson. Walking in the wasteland, dignity is the last thing you can do. Remember these things and go reincarnate!"

The purple-robed master Jun Xinfeng had obviously lost his last patience.

He stretched out his hand, making it look like a hook.

An invisible force enveloped Wu Hen's body. Wu Hen felt that the blood in his body had stopped circulating. It was as if he had received some kind of summons and was breaking through his blood vessels drop by drop, turning into a thin mist of blood.

Penetrate into your own skin!

Collect blood from the air!

Wu Hen has never seen such a ghostly and powerful ability. He can do nothing at this moment. He can only watch the blood in his body continue to float out from his hair follicles and five pores like red mist. At the same time, all the organs in the body

It also began to wither, like a flower that has been drained of moisture.

After all, it is impossible to survive.

The purple-robed master can let anyone go, but he will not let himself go.

Just when Wu Hen accepted his death calmly, the purple-robed master let out waves of deep laughter.

This laughter is filled with thoughts and ridicule.

His eyes were cold and cunning, and while drawing out Wu Hen's blood, he said in a sarcastic voice: "Don't forget, this body does not belong to you. If I say death to a person, this person must die thoroughly.

It is absolutely impossible to be resurrected in any form!

As soon as these words came out, the purple-robed master laughed even more wantonly.

Wu Hen was stunned.

This was something he didn't expect.

At the same time, he felt an ethereal claw clawing out his soul inhabiting this body.

A pure soul was pulled out alive. Wu Hen could gaze at his own soul for the first time. It also exuded a unique brilliance like Yuanyou's brilliance. It only had a body and no appearance. It was both emptiness and real existence.

, holier than ghost!

"Ha ha ha ha!!

"

I’m desperate!”

"

It’s just a small trick, the tricks you think you’re clever at are no better than children’s tricks in front of me!”

The purple-robed master Xin Feng is extremely arrogant.

As his soul was pulled out of his body, Wu Hen felt that his perception was freed from the shackles of his body and he could hear more clearly.

Moreover, Wu Hen's soul is not only his own, but also inhabits the black miraculous death sword.

Therefore, Wu Hen's soul body not only exudes Yuanyou's brilliance, but also reveals a black void inside the humanoid soul state. Like the dark universe, there is a miracle floating quietly in the boundless void, in the shape of a sword!

Suddenly, Xiaoyi came to life.
Chapter completed!