Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

Holding the Evil Spirit Sword in both hands, Luo Zhen slashed furiously!

"call out!"

A transparent sword thread flashed past, then disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared.

But the next moment.

"ah!"

Wanjian Shenjun suddenly let out a low scream. He held the head of the soul with both hands, and seemed to have been severely injured.

"The evil spirit sword is useful!"

Luo Zhen was overjoyed immediately.

I don’t know what level of sword the Evil Spirit Sword is. I only know that the lowest level is Lingbao level. In previous battles, Luo Zhen used the Evil Spirit Sword to deal with powerful men of the Great Sage level without any disadvantage.

But he has never fought against a powerful person in the Holy King realm.

Luo Zhen originally had doubts about whether the Evil Spirit Sword could harm a powerful person in the Holy King realm, but now it seems that the Evil Spirit Sword still has such terrifying lethality.

Even Wanjian Shenjun can't stand it!

"It seems that the Evil Spirit Sword is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. Its power even exceeds the ordinary spiritual treasures. I don't know what level this thing is."

Luo Zhen thought to himself.

While thinking about it, Luo Zhen swung his sword repeatedly, cutting out terrifying sword threads one after another.

The sword threads are like the wind, invisible and intangible, shooting towards the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords like a swarm of bees.

And every time the sword thread struck, it made the Wanjian Shenjun scream again and again.

The evil spirit sword specializes in killing the soul, and it does great damage to the soul!

In just a moment, tiny cracks appeared on the surface of Wanjian Shenjun's substantive soul, like a piece of porcelain that had been hit by a stone. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

Although it hadn't collapsed on the spot, the injuries were frighteningly serious.

While Luo Zhen was wielding the Soul-Slaying Sword, he was not idle either. With a thought in his mind, he began to ask Little Wukong to help him.

"Roar!!"

Little Wukong raised his fists with both hands and hammered his chest excitedly. With a low roar, Little Wukong's size expanded in the wind, and in a moment, he turned into a red giant ape with a height of 100 meters.

After the transformation, Little Wukong's whole body was filled with inexplicable auras, and those auras formed whirlpools. Each vortex was like a black hole, which could suck in a person's soul.

"What is this?

! "

After seeing the sudden transformation of Little Wukong, Wanjian Shenjun was shocked.

His intuition told him that Little Wukong posed a greater threat to him than the thread of the Evil Spirit Sword!

Just as the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was frightened, Little Wukong took action!

His huge head tilted slightly, and suddenly, a burst of dazzling crimson rays of light erupted from the single horn above his head. The rays of light spread out, rolling towards the soul of the Lord Wanjian like a waterfall!

This is little Wukong’s innate magical power, the soul-stirring glow!

Oh, no, it should evolve into Soul-Eating Ray now.

The soul-eating rays of light are naturally extremely powerful against evil ghosts and souls. This degree of suppression is comparable to the difference between a tiger and a flock of sheep!

really.

As soon as the crimson rays of light came into contact with the soul of the Lord Wanjian, white smoke erupted from the soul.

Then under the unbelievable gaze of Lord Wanjian, all the parts of the soul that were swept by the soul-eating rays of light melted quickly!

An arm was torn off by the soul-devouring glow.

The melted soul arm turned into a monstrous life essence, which was rolled back by the soul-eating rays of light, and then entered the belly of little Wukong.

Little Wukong patted his belly excitedly and made a sound of satisfaction.

Wanjian Shenjun was stunned.

Little Wukong was actually able to forcefully swallow his soul!

The crimson soul-eating glow was like a big tongue that could sweep away the essence of his life!

After realizing this extremely serious problem, Wanjian Shenjun suddenly lost his composure.

The soul is different from the physical body!

Even if the physical body is gone, you can still use the power of the soul to condense your flesh and blood, and continue to reorganize and resurrect.

And if the soul is attacked, every missing piece will be a huge blow!

The power of the soul is solid and cannot be replenished.

Lord Wanjian Shenjun was panicking. He already felt that he might not be Luo Zhen's opponent. Not only was Luo Zhen powerful, he actually had a pet like Little Wukong that could devour the soul!

For the first time, Wanjian Shenjun showed fear.

With fear, the Lord of Wanjian wanted to escape. While resisting the evil spirit sword's sword attack, he mobilized the power in his body and prepared to leave here as quickly as possible.

However, little Wukong has already set his sights on the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. How can he be allowed to escape easily?

!

Just when Wanjian Shenjun made a move, Little Wukong took action first, and the horn on his head sprayed out eight crimson soul-eating rays of light in one breath!

The rays of light shot away quickly, sealing the front, rear, left and right sides of Wanjian Shenjun. The head and feet directly formed an all-round rays of light cage with no blind spots!

The remaining two rays of light flew into the cage and launched a ferocious attack on the soul of the Lord Wanjian.

this moment.

Luo Zhen suddenly felt that the sword thread he had cut out was no longer working.

Those powerful sword threads seemed to have been swallowed up by Little Wukong's soul-eating glow.

Not only that.

Luo Zhen also felt the fear emanating from the Evil Spirit Sword.

The evil spirit sword is also afraid of little Wukong!

Seeing this, Luo was really happy.

"Evil Spirit Sword, if you don't obey me in the future, I will let little Wukong eat you!"

Luo Zhen said viciously.

After the cruel words were spoken, a weak thought came from the inside of the Evil Spirit Sword. Luo Zhen didn't know what it said specifically, but he could clearly sense that the Evil Spirit Sword was begging for mercy!

There are times when this evil sword is scary. It seems that Little Wukong's evil reputation is far beyond my imagination, Luo Zhen thought to himself.

Next, he stopped taking action.

Just watch little Wukong show off his power.

In the Xiaguang Prison, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords made a sound of shock and anger, which was also accompanied by earth-shaking roars.

This is the resistance of Wanjian Shenjun!

However, this is just a trapped beast still fighting.

Little Wukong's soul-eating rays of light are so powerful that even if the Lord of Wanjian is a powerful Saint King, he can't resist it for long.

It is only a matter of time before he is killed by the glow.

really.

As time went by, the resistance of Wanjian Shenjun became weaker and weaker, and in the end, there was no sound in the Xiaguang cage.

Luo Zhen was a little confused.

Although time passes.

But less than five minutes have passed since Little Wukong set up the Xiaguang Cage until now. In such a short period of time, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords is finished?

Is the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords too weak, or is Little Wukong too strong?

Just when Luo Zhen was confused, suddenly, a burst of dazzling cyan light suddenly burst out from the Xiaguang Prison!

A breath of destruction suddenly swept out!

"With this kind of momentum, is it possible that Lord Wanjian Shenjun is going to self-destruct?

! "

Luo Zhen was surprised.

Little Wukong also became uneasy.

next moment.

The angry and hateful voice of Lord Wanjian came out from the Xiaguang Prison, "Little Luo Zhen! Even if I die, I will use you as my support!"

"Let's fall together!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the dazzling cyan light formed a miniature sun, and then exploded!