After Doudi

For a moment, Xiao Wei's eyes suddenly moved away and shot towards the man in black robes. Immediately, a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and a trace of black energy slowly seeped out from his body.

boom!

As soon as the skull broke through the space and was revealed, a thick death aura suddenly spread, making the surrounding temperature a bit colder. Under this coldness, a strong sense of evil shocked everyone.

's heart.

call!

However, Xiao Zhen took a long breath, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, but there was also unsuppressable joy and contradictory coexistence, because Xiao Zhen knew that the man in black robe had taken action!

Xiao Zhen clearly remembered that when the man in black robe killed someone, he used this mysterious skull, and the soul of the person who was attacked was absorbed. After death, he was neither human nor ghost. Thinking of the person he killed,

Xiao Zhen couldn't help but take a breath of air at the tragic situation.

Wow!

And when everyone else present saw a skull suddenly burst out of the space, they couldn't help but take two steps back. It was obvious that they were also slightly afraid of the black-robed man's move.

"What's this!"

However, Xiao Dong seems to be extremely unfamiliar with it, but such a weird fighting skill still makes Xiao Dong's face slightly solemn, even though he is currently in the same camp as him...

laugh!

After a while, the entire skull was completely exposed, and black mist surrounded the skull, as if a demon had appeared, and it looked even more terrifying and gloomy.

"So weird..."

Xiao Wei's face couldn't help but show solemnity, and he murmured in a low voice. Xiao Wei was sure that the skull was summoned by the man in black robe, but this was also the first time for Xiao Wei to use such a weird attack method.

I met him, but the terrifying and gloomy death aura had to make Xiao Wei pay attention.

"I understand!"

But at this moment, Xiao Zi's cry suddenly sounded in Xiao Wei's heart, startling Xiao Wei.

"What do you know?" Hearing Xiao Zi's exclamation, Xiao Wei put away his surprise at the skull and cursed angrily.

"I know the origin of that arrogant black-robed man's move." Xiao Zi's voice suddenly weakened when Xiao Wei scolded her.

"What's the origin!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment, then a gloomy look appeared on his face, and he asked impatiently. Xiao Wei was still very curious about the strange moves of the man in black robes. Maybe this was the reason why Xiao Wei felt dangerous.

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Seeing Xiao Wei's anxious look, Xiao Zi walked around the house, chattering for a long time, and finally muttered: "Boss, you know there is a profession in this world that is an alchemist, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wei felt agitated and wanted to punch Xiao Zi hard. He knew that he was an alchemist, but he still asked himself if he knew.

"Say it quickly!" Xiao Wei then shouted coldly.

"The reason why alchemists can control spiritual power is because the power of the soul is powerful. If it is strong enough, it can even be condensed into a physical entity."

Listening to Xiao Zi's narration, Xiao Wei nodded slightly. This Xiao Wei knew that mental power must be controlled by the power of the soul. Although Xiao Wei's mental power has now reached the level of a fourth-grade alchemist,

Xiao Wei knows that his soul power is still very small. If he wants his soul to condense into strength as Xiao Zi said, he must be at least a seventh-level alchemist!

Then Xiao Zi continued: "There are some warriors who pursue tyrannical strength at all costs. Some of them swallow the essence and blood of monsters like you. It's okay if they succeed. But if they fail, they will be swallowed instead. As a result, humans and beasts will not be the same."

, of course, alchemists who major in spiritual power also have extreme methods to improve their own strength, and one of the most extreme methods is soul refining!"

"Soul refining?"

Hearing this, a gloomy look gradually enveloped Xiao Wei's face. Xiao Wei had indeed never heard of this soul refining, but Xiao Wei did feel the fluctuations of the soul on the skull.

"Yes, among all the alchemists, many cannot reach the level of seventh-grade alchemist at all, and their souls cannot be cultivated into entities. However, in order to pursue the power of the soul, they extract their souls from life to death, and then re-create their souls. I poured all my spiritual power into it, and finally used some external force to refine it into an entity and become a weapon for my battle. I think the man in black robe in front of me refined his soul into this skull. , but he must need the soul of a living person to nourish it for a long time."

Hearing this, Xiao Wei's heart twitched violently. This was too cruel. No wonder the death aura on his body was so heavy. It turned out to be all because of this ghost skull.

"After these alchemists refine their souls, it means that they have no souls and are therefore immune to any spiritual power. Moreover, without spiritual power, they focus exclusively on cultivating the body. It can be said that refining the soul The physical strength of those who are often much higher than those of the same level. However, although they can have strong strength, they have also lost human emotions since then, and they are like intelligent puppets. However, throughout the ages, there are still many people who pursue powerful I have the strength to go on this road of no return." Xiao Zi said with a little emotion.

"Yes, strong power is often the goal that everyone pursues." After hearing all this, Xiao Wei also sighed.

Then Xiao Wei ignored Xiao Zi and slowly moved his gaze towards the man in black robe. Immediately, a trace of sadness appeared on his face. This man in black robe is not afraid of mental attacks, which means that he has the spirit of a fourth-grade alchemist. If your strength is useless to it, then your own strength will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

Jie Jie!

At this moment, a sinister laughter interrupted Xiao Wei's thoughts, so Xiao Wei stared at the skull hidden in the black mist, and saw a burst of black smoke suddenly spurting out from the hollow throat, and then unexpectedly Make a sound.

"Xiao Wei, you will pay the price for your arrogance."

Xiao Wei knew that the black-robed man was most likely controlling the skull's speech. Otherwise, if it spoke on its own, it would really become a spirit. So Xiao Wei simply moved his eyes to the black-robed man again, and the corners of his mouth were outlined again. He made a slight arc and sneered: "Really, Soul Refiner, you want to kill me even though you are not a human being or a ghost?"

Hearing this, the man in black robe was stunned for a moment. Indeed, he did not expect that Xiao Wei knew his identity. Then he smiled slightly in surprise and said: "Xiao Wei, I didn't expect that you know a lot, so I think you also know yours." Mental attacks are useless to me!"

"Boss, this is a way to provoke the general, and he wants to mess with your sense of proportion." Before Xiao Wei could answer, Xiao Zi's voice rang in Xiao Wei's heart.

"Shut up, it didn't mess with me. You messed it up for me first." Hearing this, Xiao Wei cursed fiercely in his heart.

Then he ignored Xiao Zi, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled softly: "Actually, I didn't want to use my mental power to deal with you at all."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhen sneered. Although he hated Xiao Wei, he couldn't help showing a trace of sympathy. He thought that Xiao Wei would never be able to defeat the master and would die miserably.

Of course Xiao Zhen's sneer and sympathetic look was also received by Xiao Wei, but Xiao Wei ignored it because he would have his own strength to make him regret it later.

"Jie Jie! Xiao Wei, you are still very crazy. I just don't know if you can make me crazy again later." A sinister sneer floated out from under the black robe again.

The breeze blew over Xiao Wei's face, and his bangs blew up, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. Suddenly, a black cloud passed by, blocking the sunlight, making the atmosphere suddenly become gloomier. There was a sudden silence in the field, and the battle was about to break out.

"Haha, Xiao Wei, now kneel down and kowtow three times. Maybe I will beg you to spare your life as soon as I am happy."

At this moment, Xiao Zhen broke the silence with a wicked smile on his face.

"Noise!" A hint of fierce light emerged quietly.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wei glanced at Xiao Zhen with a cold gaze, and raised his palm in the air. Immediately, the majestic spiritual power roared out, like a sharp sword, and shot towards Xiao Zhen with the sound of whistling wind.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a look of panic. He originally wanted to use the aura of the black-robed man to play tricks on Xiao Wei to relieve the hatred in his heart, but he never thought that there was no trace of it.

He was so timid that he actually launched an attack on himself again. He was still deeply afraid of Xiao Wei's strength.

Facing the sharp mental sword, it was obvious that he could no longer dodge. Suddenly, Xiao Zhen's mind moved, fighting energy instantly surged into his palm, and he stretched out his palm.

Poof!

But Xiao Zhen still underestimated Xiao Wei's strength. The sharp sword broke through the layer of grudge film on his palm. With a heart-wrenching scream, a blood-red filament blasted through the palm, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air.

…

"It's your turn."

Seeing this, Xiao Wei took a deep breath, and a low voice floated out quietly from Xiao Wei's throat, and then slowly stared at the man in black robes. Suddenly his aura suddenly became fierce, and a fierce light surged in his body, and a fierce flash flashed in his eyes.

In Xiao Wei's eyes.