Invincible Powers

The glow of the white paper fan surprised Yu Yuan quite a bit.

On the white paper, the four prominent black ancient words "Hui Ji will hurt", such as the dark deep pool, seem to be able to drag the human soul into it.

Next to Zhan Tianxiang, he noticed the light of the white paper fan and looked curiously.

Just glanced.

Zhan Tianxiang shut his eyes in amazement and sighed: "Yu Yuan, what is your fan?"

His pupils felt tingling at the moment, as if penetrated by steel needles.

And Yu Yuan, staring at the white paper fan, and the four black ancient characters of the white paper fan, naturally no damage.

"Does it say that after I practiced Huiji Forging Soul again and again, it can only echo with my soul?" Yu Yuan secretly surprised. "Except for me, the rest of the people will feel that even if they just look at it, Uncomfortable?"

"Yu Yuan!"

Also at this moment, others saw the wonder of the white paper fan.

Li Yu held the "Sacrifice Soul Ball" and came back to Yu Yuan from the ruined ruins.

A pair of eyes of Li Yu burst into a different kind of expression, "Your fan has a wonderful wave of soul."

He pointed to the four simple black words "Hui Ji will hurt" on the white paper, and then said in surprise: "What do these four words seem to absorb?"

"Not bad." Li Yuchan in the distance, coldly, responded.

This remark only sounded in the heart lake of Yu Yuan, and others could not hear it.

Li Yu holds a soul-sacrifice ball, and Li Yuchan has just entered Jinyin God. The two of them have far more sense of smell than the others present.

"strange……"

Yu Yuan, who was holding the white paper fan, whispered in his heart, because as the owner of this paper fan, he could not sense the abnormal movement from the four black ancient characters.

"I will help you peep."

Li Yu threw the soul-sacrifice ball.

The soul-sacrifice ball hangs over the heads of the two people, the sphere is bright and fluorescent, and many mysterious runes flash, radiating a clear light.

The light shone on the ruins of this palace.

I saw that there were dilapidated dark yellow walls, the ghostly symbols engraved on it, and the strange lines that twisted and meandered, twisted like a living thing for a while, and suddenly flew out.

Flying into the white paper fan, the four dark and prominent ancient characters.

In addition, the ancient white stone pillars, engraved with unknown monsters and strange souls, also seem to be suddenly given life, freed from the stone pillars, and whistled toward Yu Yuan.

After a flash, he entered the four black ancient characters "Hui Ji will hurt".

The cold stone ground, some of the engraved seals and patterns, such as changing into a small person, lively and cheerfully, into the four black ancient characters.

This scene of the scene is Li Yu deliberately present it to Yu Yuan through the sacrifice ball.

Yu Yuan was dumbfounded.

What secret is contained in the white paper fan from Zhaojialing Baozhai?

Why, in the depths of the forbidden land, in this ruined palace, can we attract those invisible wonders to actively pour into it?

"Make me feel unbelievable." Li Yu took a deep breath and the soul-sacrifice ball fell into his palm. He curiously looked at the white paper fan and looked deeply at the four black ancient characters and said, "Chung It’s not a soul, but just..."

Frowning, Li Yu pondered and organized the language, "but a kind of idea, a kind of leftover memory, unwillingness to dissipate the remaining emotions."

Zhan Tianxiang beside him also saw the wonder, but he could not understand the meaning he wanted to convey.

Yu Yuan instantly understood.

Those who escaped into the four ancient black characters were like flashes of memory imprinted on the Earth Soul, or some kind of inherited knowledge that only had words, or the sadness of the fan.

There is no aggression, no self-awareness, and no gathering soul power.

"puff!"

A tester of the Yan family suddenly spewed blood at his neck.

"Yan Tong!"

Yan Lu roared, and immediately called out the so-called Soul Splitting Rod, rushing past the first time.

Behind the tester known as Yan Tong, when he got up, there was a faint little figure.

The little figure merged into Yan Tong's shadow until Yan Tong died, and the little figure was only discovered.

In the past, Li Yu, who held the soul-sacrifice ball, and Li Yuchan, who had reached the shadowy realm, failed to notice.

Even Yu Yuan, who was approved by Jianhun, failed to sense the slightest.

"call out!"

The split soul sticks intertwined with golden and silver light, like a flash of electricity, shot at the short figure.

Yan Tong's body moved quietly.

The split soul stick suddenly pierced Yan Tong's chest, pierced his chest, and flew out of his back.

Yan Tong's body fell to the ground.

The little figure stood on Yan Tong's body, standing in the pool of blood.

It's a boy in black.

The boy in black, looking in his twenties, has a vague face, unreal and not real.

The traces of the dark gray soul thought, from Yan Tong's body, mixed with its blood, flew straight out, just in front of the black boy, condensed into another Yan Tong.

Then, another Yan Tong, suddenly integrated into the boy in black.

The boy in black, who was vague and illusory, wriggled and changed rapidly. In a very short time, he turned into Yan Tong's appearance.

Just looking at it, it looks like a young man in his twenties, like Yan Tong in his childhood.

Everyone knows that he is not Yan Tong.

"when!"

The boy in black lightly tapped it, and somehow, the stationary soul-separating stick.

Engraved on the split soul stick, the gold and silver patterns suddenly became very bright.

Some new arrays, patterns, seem to be rearranged in an instant.

In the palm of the boy in black, he gently held the split soul stick, which seemed to cheer and greet the old master.

Yan Lu's face was so pale, he looked at the boy in black, "It, it, was it yours?"

The boy in black smiled happily and nodded slowly, as if admiring his cleverness.

"Yu Yuan!"

There are many people, at this moment, Qi Qi looks.

The black boy inexplicably appeared to be uncharacteristic. As soon as he appeared, he killed Yan Tong. As a law enforcer in the forbidden land, why did Yu Yuan, who killed many evil spirits and foreign bodies, not start?

After the crowd applauded, the boy in black looked at him with a smile on his face.

Looking at Yu Yuan.

"Sister Li, he is yours." Yu Yuan said suddenly.

"Why?" Li Yuchan puzzled.

"He, the sword spirit that blends with me, the ban on this side of heaven and earth is not malicious." Yu Yuan felt inexplicable, because the arm had no burning sensation, and he could not communicate the sword soul, so that the heaven and earth banned the response, and suddenly the sudden emerged in front of him. Nowadays, even the real flesh and blood are still indistinguishable from the soul.

The boy in black was holding the split soul, and slowly tightened it.

Countless glare burst out of his palm, as if it was the Yan family, later engraved with the engraved array and the power of restraint, and was forcibly shocked by his washing and washing.

Among them, there is Yan Lu one by one day and night, the blood, blood and essence infused into it.

He smiled at Yan Lu.

In Yan Lu's eyes, there were two blood lines, sliding down his cheek like a snake.

The snake-like blood line, like the blade, passed by, Yan Lu's face was torn by Xuelin.

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