Chapter 830: Phantom Spirit, Four-sided Spirit Mirror

And the three people from the Netherworld, under Wei Shu's desperate outbreak and Feng Ying'er and Qianchen's magical powers, were all destroyed!

This is a shocking result!

You should know that the immortal with a level of tribulation will have passed through a heavenly tribulation and has already transformed into an illusion, which can be placed in the void, almost equivalent to an immortal spirit, but if a trace of soul still exists, it can be reborn in the world.

However, Wei Shu not only destroyed Yuan Yong's body, but also swallowed his soul. Even the illusion spirit transformed into square disappeared inexplicably, which was shocking!

"This kid... is so terrible! The first level of robbery immortal is almost immortal, and he was inexplicably destroyed. What did he do??"

Although the battle was short, it was as powerful as a storm and thunder. After only one encounter between the two sides, Yuan Yong screamed and died. It can be imagined how powerful Wei Shu's instant explosion was, and it was impossible for no one to notice it.

"This Wei Shu has a terrible potential in his practice!"

In the distance, seven or eight figures appeared. Looking at Wei Shu who was standing proudly in the air, his eyes flashed, and half of them had murderous thoughts. He wanted to wipe out a potential genius while Wei Shu was not in a position to continue, but he forced himself to endure it. There was no certainty of killing. No one would provoke this evil star and create a potential enemy for himself in the future!

Once upon a time, Wei Shu, who was looked down upon by the powerful, grew up to this point in just a few hundred years, and easily wiped out a great immortal. Even if he was a powerful human immortal, he would not be so relaxed to completely erase it.

However, is it really easy?

Only Wei Shu himself knows the answer!

After a moment of chatting, killing a great immortal with a great disaster, both accidental and inevitable!

Yuan Yong and others came across the line, and their skills were greatly damaged. Although they used the power of clever calculations to easily find a cave and obtain treasures such as immortals, they were not refined at that time because they were kind to You Nu. Otherwise, the result was unknown!

As for the three of them, Wei Shu had the intention to kill. After that instant burst, don’t say that the power of the vein was revealed. The power of the soul was also dry. It can be said that the attack of the sound attack really exerted all his strength!

Fortunately, he had the skill of robbery. In an instant, he borrowed a large amount of robbery power and sacrificed the Sun-Devouring Spear, supplemented with the magical power of pure robbery, and even shot out the broken sword, which killed Yuan Yong!

The whole process is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be scattered and fall into a place of no return. Fortunately, Wei Shu fought with a life-threatening blow and won the bet!

After this battle, he realized his ultimate combat power. In this chaotic world where all the heroes were born, he finally had a trace of confidence.

However, Wei Shu was so regretful of this adventure at this moment that he kept cursing: "Damn it! This interest is really worth collecting, and he almost took it in!"

"His grandma, this damn hidden vein has been blocked. Ah - I'm so swollen!"

In a simple cave, Qianchen and Feng Ying'er sat opposite him, looking at Wei Shu, who was swelling in the middle, like a huge ball, his face turned red, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Gee..." Feng Ying'er was waving and laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth, tears gushed down.

"Haha..." Qian Chen was even more exaggerated and beat the ground with his hands, which made Wei Shu curse: "You are so hateful, just let it go, I'm just laughing at me, seeing that I'm recovering, how can I deal with you two?"

"Haha..." Qianchen laughed uncontrollably and said intermittently: "Brother, you should think about how to open up the blocked hidden veins and refine this energy first!"

"Damn!" Wei Shu cursed secretly, and the extremely powerful power of the underworld kept surging in his body. If his body was not extremely tough, he would probably have been burst!

Originally, he devoured Yuan Yong with a vortex, but at first it was quite smooth, no different from ordinary devouring. However, he smashed Yuan Yong with a broken sword, but suddenly he felt a sudden emergence of a strange force, which actually blocked the hidden veins in his body. He could not refine the powerful power, so he became like this.

"His grandma! His predecessors are old sayings, I will never deceive me! I won't be able to chew too much!" At this time, Wei Shu actually laughed at himself, tried to calm down, use the Return to the Godless Art, and restore the exhausted soul power.

It took only five hours before he opened his eyes, and the purple light sucked and spitted several feet long, which was extremely intimidating. There was a terrible pressure that shocked Qianchen and Ying'er and retreated to avoid their sharp edge.

"Huh? What's that thing?" The powerful divine thought swept over, and Wei Shu exclaimed in a flash. Countless balls of faint light seemed to be rooted in the hidden vein. No matter how the power of the catastrophe hit, there was no sign of being shaken!

"Is it... Yuan Yong's illusion spirit!" After being with Zhen Luan for a while, he also knew some of the situation of the Immortal Tribulation. Looking at the light group of ghost light, he had guesses in his mind.

"This is a problem. The illusion spirit is not a trivial matter. It is born from the laws of heaven. If you want to completely eliminate it, it is tantamount to going against the laws of heaven. This..." Wei Shu frowned. It was the first time that this situation was. He didn't know the method, so he could only explore it himself: "I use the soul to transform into a sword to see if I can kill it?"

Sharp!

The Guiwu Shen Zhi slowly started, Wei Shu pinched the Piaomiao Sword Art with his hands, and accompanied by a sword sound, a purple small sword appeared directly in the hidden vein, carrying a misty aura, slashing down towards the faint light!

puff!

The small sword was extremely sharp and slashed by, and the faint light was chopped into two halves, but it did not dissipate at all!

"I @#￥@..." Wei Shu cursed, feeling extremely depressed. The small sword slashed across and across, and the faint light was just constantly splitting and not decreasing.

"I can't say it, I can only try it with the invisible sword!"

He thought for a long time and wanted to burn the red lotus with the karma, but he lost the chain at the critical moment. He could not shoot it like this, so he had to use the Piaomiao Sword Technique.

"scold!"

In Wei Shu's mind, a purple little man looked solemn, sitting cross-legged, his small hands constantly transformed, and he made sword techniques. The ethereal and sharp sword force gradually filled his body.

Hiss...

In the bright hidden vein, a purple mist suddenly appeared, as if there was spiritual consciousness, directly wrapped a glimmer of light. The purple mist churned and kept wriggling, and a strange sound came out.

After a moment, the purple mist suddenly converged, but it grew a little stronger, flashing with a hazy purple light, looking for the next target.

"It's still a powerful sword technique!"

At this moment, Wei Shu felt relieved and even more joy appeared on his face. The purple mist was transformed by the sword technique. It not only could erase the faint illusion spirit, but also could swallow its spirit and refine it into the power of his body's soul!

The problem was solved, and Wei Shuxin felt much more relaxed. He pinched the Piaomiao Sword Technique with both hands, and moved the Guishen Art in his body, refining the swallowed illusion spirit, which was a blessing in disguise.

Fortunately, Yuan Yong was only a level of zodiac immortal, and he had few illusion spirits. In just one day, Wei Shu refined them all, and his soul grew a whole circle. Guiwu Shen Jue made a big breakthrough and went to the next level!

In this process, with the unblocking of the hidden veins, the mysterious power in the body was automatically activated, but the power of the underworld gradually refines, and the power of the Star Luo Tribulation continued to grow, reaching another extreme, and it was only one step away from breaking through!

"His grandma's! It's so comfortable! Finally got it done!"

In two days, Wei Shu refined the power of the underworld and completed another transformation. The treasure body emitted a sparkling purple light, becoming more tenacious and powerful. As his eyes opened and closed, the purple light was extremely intimidating.

"Brother, are you finished?" A light voice came, Feng Ying'er was wearing purple gauze, floating towards Wei Shu like a purple cloud, and floated around him several times, and smiled and said with a sweet smile: "Hehe, brother, I think your condition is quite cute!"

"Uh..." Wei Shu rolled his eyes and didn't fall down: Cute? This word...hehe, it doesn't apply to himself!

"Haha... that's quite cute!" A loud laughter came, Qian Chen flashed, but it happened to touch Wei Shu's gaze, and his neck shrank, saying, "I thought I hadn't said it!"

"Ying'er, it's better to speak in the future...hehe, be careful, otherwise..." Wei Shu hugged the girl, and reached into the girl's slim waist, warning with a wicked smile.

"Brother!" Feng Ying'er cried, and his delicate body softened, expressing surrender. Wei Shu let go of the girl and smiled, "Ying'er, where are those rings? Let's sit on the ground to share the spoils!"

"Well..." Feng Ying'er seemed intentionally or unintentionally, and her lotus feet slowly moved until she was a distance away from Wei Shu. Then she gently brushed her jade hand, and three faint lights floated towards Wei Shu, saying: "This is all the spoils!"

Finally, the little girl was smart and did not forget to add: "We didn't take it first!"

"Ying'er, aren't you guilty of being a thief? Isn't there three hundred taels of silver here?" Qianchen's forehead was covered with black lines. Ying'er was usually very smart, so why was she so stupid: "I also pulled out too!"

"You are already the only one who has your own score!" Feng Ying'er said with a sweet explanation, a hint of wisdom flashed through her bright eyes, which made Qianchen feel bad, but the girl complained to Wei Shu: "Brother, it was Xiao Qian's brother who instigated me to take away the active West from the ring!"

"Sure!" Qian Chen was extremely speechless. It was Feng Ying'er's idea. It was so good that the evil man complained first. With Wei Shu's love for his sister, he took the blame!

"Tell me, what have you taken away?" Wei Shu was amused. He could see the cleverness in Feng Ying'er's eyes clearly, but he did not reveal it. He was serious.

"It's nothing, it's just refining the immortal essence!" Feng Ying'er murmured in a low voice, causing a white line to appear on Wei Shu's forehead: "What other treasures are there besides the immortal essence?"

"It's just a small mirror!" Feng Ying'er's body kept moving when she said this, and obviously she didn't want to hand it over.

"Take it!" Wei Shu stretched out his hand, staring at the girl with purple eyes, smiling, which made the latter feel terrified. Finally, he had to brush his jade hand and take out a small mirror.

"this……"

The small mirror was filled with gray light, emitting a vague fairy charm. The mirror was magnificent and simple in style, which was worse than a fairy treasure. But Wei Shu's face was both surprised and happy. With a wave of his hand, the blue, red and blue light was flowing, and three small mirrors appeared!

The four small mirrors have a simple and natural style, and they look like they are one of the same origin!
Chapter completed!