Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1332: The Law of the Taboo

The ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation said furiously, stretching out his hand claws that were as thin as chicken feet, and overlapping palm shadows flashed in the void, with a series of shrill roars, all facing Feng Xiaotian as a head cover!

In the eyes of the ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation, Feng Xiaotian has become the murderer who killed his young master, so naturally he can no longer bargain with Feng Xiaotian. If Huang Batian knew that he had actually traded with the murderer who killed Huang Liushui, he would be in trouble, so he would kill him immediately and then ask Huang Batian for rewards. He must have killed the murderer who killed his young master. Feng Xiaotian is also a wanted criminal by His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. As long as he successfully killed Feng Xiaotian, the rewards from the Immortal Emperor and the Huang Domain Lord will naturally be quite a lot!

When Feng Xiaotian saw the countless claw shadows facing him, he looked fearless. He laughed to the sky and stood up, his body flashed backwards, and had already emerged from the claw shadow. Then, a purple light flashed in his hand, and the Hanguang Ruyi Sword had already appeared in his hand!

The ancient immortal transformed the soul was shocked when he saw this. He stopped his claws and stood up and asked in surprise: "Uh? Boy, have you been exhausted just now?"

Feng Xiaotian stretched out his arms and kicked his legs in the void, and said to the ancient immortal who transformed the soul with a playful look on his face: "Hehe, old man, do you look like I'm exhausted?"

The ancient immortal's face suddenly changed. He knew something was wrong, his face became more and more sinister, and he shouted coldly: "Hmph! You kid dare to cheat? It's impossible. You have fought for so long just now and have not taken out the fairy stone to restore the fairy spirit energy in your body. I guess you have been exhausted a long time ago. How could you still have the remaining fairy spirit energy?"

Feng Xiaotian's face was calm and he smiled faintly, "Haha, since you, an old man, don't believe it, then come up and try it and see if your fairy sword is sharp?"

When the ancient immortal transformed the soul heard this, he felt a stern in his heart and muttered to himself: "This Feng Xiaotian is said to be able to escape his life at the hands of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. Is it really still strong? What should I do? If this kid still has the strength, it would be not easy to kill him!"

Thinking of this, the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation couldn't help but hesitate, wanting to escape into the formation and let those ghosts come to fight the enemy, but he also remembered that this guy had Buddhist magic weapons on him. It was okay to deal with ordinary people, but it was like delivering vegetables to deal with this guy, and it was useless to deal with this guy. But when he retreated to the formation and escaped, the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation was really unwilling to accept it. After all, the great contribution was right in front of him. If he gave up like this, it would be a pity. And if he escaped, the task assigned by the Immortal Emperor and the Lord of Huang's Realm would naturally not be completed. He had promised it with confidence at the beginning. If he returned empty-handed, he would have no face to meet His Majesty the Immortal Emperor and Lord of Huang!

In this way, whether to go or stay, fight or escape, the ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation didn't know what to do, and for a moment he could only turn his extremely resentful eyes to Feng Xiaotian!

"Hmph! If you don't dare to fight, you will kneel at the foot of your master, kowtow a hundred times, and call Grandpa Feng a hundred times. Then I may be very compassionate and save you a life. How about it?" Feng Xiaotian naturally understood the thoughts of the ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation and understood that the ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation is an ancient immortal after all. If he is determined to escape, with the help of this Three Life Three Deaths and Soul Dispersed Souls, it will be difficult for him to capture and kill him, so he deliberately made a statement to anger him!

Sure enough, when the ancient immortal transformed the soul heard this, he couldn't help but become angry. As a famous ancient immortal, he was also famous among the ancient immortals with the help of the Three Life and Three Deaths of Dispersing Soul Formation. Since surrendering to Huang Batian, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor and the Lord of the Huang Domain have treated him with great respect and never scolded him as subordinates with a harsh expression. He had never heard such sarcastic words as Feng Xiaotian. Naturally, he was angry and turned red with his pale face. He shouted: "Boy, you bully people too much. Today I will never stop with you!"

As he said that, the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation had already explored his hand, and there was a strange weapon in his hand. He saw that the weapon was about three feet long, with a slender handle, and the end of the handle looked like a chicken claw. Several sharp hooks reflected a cold light!

"Boy, this is my famous weapon, Sanyin Black Chicken Claw, which is a top-grade immortal weapon. I haven't used it to fight the enemy for tens of thousands of years. Today I will use the blood you have come to feed my weapons!" The ancient immortal of the soul transformed into a soul gently stroked the Sanyin Black Chicken Claw with his empty hands and said sinisterly. [Share from netizens]

As soon as the words fell, the body of the ancient soul-transforming immortal suddenly moved, and dozens of ancient soul-transforming immortals appeared in all directions of Feng Xiaotian. Each "ancient soul-transforming immortal" held the three-yin black chicken claws, and each three-yin black chicken claw transformed into three ways. For a moment, Feng Xiaotian's body was densely covered with the black shadows of the three-yin black chicken claws!

What's even more strange is that the claws of these three-yin black chicken claws were all flying out, making shrill screams, and they all rushed towards Feng Xiaotian, sealing the spaces of Feng Xiaotian's front, back, left and right, up and down. Even if Feng Xiaotian had the peerless body technique of Xiaoyaoyou, it would be impossible to escape from this encirclement of the three-yin black chicken claws!

Feng Xiaotian still had a calm face. Feng Xiaotian naturally had a mental preparation for the power of the ancient soul transformed into the soul. After all, the ancient soul transformed into the ancient immortal is an ancient immortal. I don’t know how many years he has cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal. If he doesn’t have any real skills, it would be a bit strange!

So Feng Xiaotian was not panicked, but flicked his sleeves and his figure shook. Countless shadows flashed out. Each figure held the Hanguang Ruyi Sword in his hand, and met the countless Sanyin Black Chicken Claws that were pounced on him!

A "ding-ding-dang" sounded, and Feng Xiaotian and the ancient immortals of the Soul Transformation gathered at the same time, and the phantoms disappeared. Feng Xiaotian held the Sword of the Light and Ruyi in his hand and stood there in his original place, his clothes fluttering, looking light and light.

The ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation was much more embarrassed, and he retreated continuously. He finally stabilized his body. The hair behind his head scattered in chaos, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The three-yin black chicken claws in his hand were already bare half, but the eyes were still extremely resentful, staring at Feng Xiaotian fiercely!

"Boy, you actually destroyed my treasure. Even if I am buried here today, I will never die with you!" The ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation said viciously, slowly stood up straight, and then raised a shrill cry to the sky!

With the roar of the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation, the evil spirit that had already become thinner around suddenly began to roll in waves. Then these evil spirits began to drill into the body of the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation. Moreover, as the evil spirits of Soul Transformation continued to enter the body of the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation, countless faint shadows around suddenly appeared, and as the evil spirits of Soul Transformation became the body of the ancient immortal of Soul Transformation!

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise. A trace of ominous sign flashed in his heart. He understood in his heart that this should be the Yin Evil technique used by the ancient soul-transforming immortal. So many Yin Evil's cultivation level entered his body, but he did not die. The Yin Evil's martial arts must be unparalleled, but he did not dare to neglect it. He swung the Light Ruyi Sword in his hand and a purple lightning slashed rapidly towards the ancient soul-transforming immortal!

The ancient immortal who transformed the soul was not panicked when he saw this. A sarcastic smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and continued to absorb the evil spirits scattered around him like a long whale sucking water, as well as the ghosts that were like moths flying into the fire!

When Feng Xiaotian emitted a lightning-like purple sword light and slashed the soul-turning ancient immortal, dozens of ghosts actually rushed forward, blocked the soul-turning ancient immortal, and endured Feng Xiaotian's thunder attack!

Although the dozens of ghosts were all cut and dispersed, the purple sword light emitted by Feng Xiaotian was also exhausted, and it did not hurt the ancient soul-transforming immortal at all!

Feng Xiaotian was suddenly surprised, but his subordinates did not dare to be negligent. The Hanguang Ruyi Sword slashed out one after another, and the sword light continued to attack the ancient soul-turning immortal like raindrops.

However, the ancient immortal of the Soul Transformation was disdainful and just kept absorbing the evil spirit of the soul and the ghost. Naturally, there were many ghosts in front of him to block the sword light for him one after another!

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian knew that this was not a solution, but he remembered a good way to eliminate the ghost soul. The wheel of merit behind his head was made of white lights, and a series of peaceful white lights were facing the ghost soul in front of him!

As soon as the white light appeared, the ghosts no longer rushed towards the ancient soul-transforming immortal, but threw themselves into the white light.

Seeing this, the ancient immortal transformed the soul couldn't help but let out an roar, but no longer absorbed the evil spirit and ghosts of the soul. Instead, he roared again to the sky, his body quickly grew bigger and the sound of cracking silk was ripped, and his clothes were torn apart. His originally thin and dry body became tense in an instant. His blue veins were stretched out like a tree root and a tangled thigh. His strong muscles also rose on the surface of his body, and he turned into an ancient strong man!

Feng Xiaotian was even more amazing when he saw this. He didn't know what changes had happened to the ancient soul-transforming immortal. He felt that a wave of intimidating aura came from the ancient soul-transforming immortal. It was obvious that the ancient soul-transforming immortal, who had absorbed a lot of evil spirits and ghosts, had more than doubled his strength than just now!

"Boy, you have forced me to use a taboo method. In this way, my skills will be greatly reduced after an hour. I want to restore the first one to me to me in peace. However, this one time is enough to kill you and the five great beasts one by one!" The mutated ancient immortal of the soul transformed roared loudly, and his voice was as loud as thunder!

[Registered members can get a private bookshelves, making reading more convenient!:]
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next