Invincible Powers

"Who is your Excellency?"

Yan Lu screamed and stepped out, stepping towards Zhu Huan.

"call!"

From his cuffs, a gold, a silver, two cannon spirit streamers spewed out, and the two streamers intertwine on his chest, condensed into a short stick with a complicated gold and silver pattern.

The short stick didn't fall into his palm, just floated on his chest, and followed his footsteps, inch by inch.

"Oh!"

The space between him and Zhu Huan, as squeezed by a foreign body, actually heard a strange and overwhelming noise.

Originally, the Li family who was still standing in that area, as well as the testers of Youyue City, suddenly felt that their chests were stuffy, and they couldn't help but make way.

Give way, Yan Lu can rush towards Zhu Huan's straight path.

"Nice utensil."

Yu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the short stick, and commented softly: "Young Master Yan, is still smart, after all, he can listen to people persuade."

He can't see the spirit of the short stick.

But when the short stick was summoned by Yan Lu, and he concentrated on looking closely, he only felt as if there were golden and silver brilliance.

He instantly understood that Yan Lu, the empire crescent moon, holding a short stick, inevitably contains power that could threaten the soul.

"The Yan family gave the family treasure to him."

Su Yan was a little shocked, staring at the short stick covered with gold and silver patterns, "Yan's family is not afraid, this thing was lost in the Forbidden Moon?"

"Yan Family Treasure?" Yu Yuan was surprised, "Is there also a special effect on souls?"

"The short stick, also called the broken soul stick, is a seven-level artifact at the ground level. According to the principle, only the practitioners who enter the micro-level and the shadow-level realm can exert their full power." Su Yan whispered, "I'm more worried now that the state of Yan Lu's later Huang Ting realm can release some of the power of the broken soul stick."

"Broken Soul, Broken Soul..." Yu Yuan nodded gently. "It seems that I guessed right. This short stick can really deal with Soul."

"Then Zhu Huan, what's going on?" Su Yan looked away and looked at Yu Yuan, who was always calm after Zhu Huan came alive.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Yu Yuan frowned.

Also at this moment.

Zhu Huan, a dragon-shaped blade that penetrated the chest cavity and nailed to the rock wall, slowly, reaching for the blade's handle.

At the same time, a very strange picture was also staged.

I saw that he was penetrated by hundreds of "silver electricity" punctures, like a honeycomb-like close wound, and a drop of blood suddenly returned.

Drops of blood, such as red beads, squeezed into his wound and drilled into him.

Even the blood on the floor flew up and down, dissolved into the sea like water, and merged into his body.

And those fine blood holes on his neck, face, and forehead actually healed under the eyes of everyone.

It seems that he was never injured.

The flesh and blood body recovered in a short time, and the hand he grasped toward the sharp blade slowly exerted force.

The dragon-shaped blade was pulled out little by little by him.

Without blood spurting, the dragon-shaped blade seemed to be drawn from the seam and from the scabbard.

Zhu Huan, keep his eyes closed, like sleepwalking.

At the upper hole, Zhao Yafu stood side by side with a Yan family, staring blankly at him, the expression on his face was extremely unnatural.

Zhu Huan finally opened his eyes.

Deep in his pupils, there is a little green light, sparkling like a ghost fire.

He stared blankly at Zhao Yafu, and the dragon-shaped blade he held in his hand was trembling violently.

Within the dragon-shaped blade, a ray of dragon's breath, like the giant dragon hidden in it, was beaten by the dragon's neck and pulled by the dragon's tendons.

Zhao Yafu groaned, only to feel the sound of the dragon mourning in his body.

With the induction with the utensils, she knew that there was a strange power that did not belong to her. Like a beast of water, she rushed into the blade, wantonly destroying it, her gentle dragon breath and spiritual power.

"Yan Lu!"

At this moment, Yu Yuan shouted loudly.

Yan Lu, who has been charging for a long time, has a tacit understanding, and his hands are folded together, seeming to bow to Zhu Huan.

In front of both palms, the broken soul stick and the gold and silver patterns on the stick suddenly came to life and turned around the short stick in a circle.

The ring pattern of gold and silver, the turning moment, and everyone staring at the stick felt dizzy.

Yu Yuan, whose soul was refined, was the most unbearable, with a headache.

The soul, like being pressed on the grinding disc, was crushed as the grinding disc turned, and he almost screamed when he was in pain.

"call!"

Spinning the soul-broken stick, without any haste, slammed toward Zhu Huan's brow.

A strange sense of twisted soul and collapsed space breeds in everyone's heart.

In the middle of Yan Lu and Zhu Huan, the thin heaven and earth aura filled up was forcibly dispelled and dispersed.

The green spots in Zhu Huan's eyes, like the evil ghosts of the deep ghosts, awakened one by one, shining one by one.

The expression on his face and face was so indifferent at the moment, as if the people at the bottom of the pit were just lambs, but animals for sacrifice.

——Not the same kind with blood, flesh and soul.

"Either the demon possesses, but the monster enters."

With a judgment in his heart, Yu Yuan whispered to Su Yan who was next to him, "This way of looking at people is by no means the same. It is wearing Zhu Huan's skin, and he is not the same person as us."

"Demon? Monster?" Su Yan was startled, her lips trembling, "No, not a practitioner of the Red Sun Empire?"

"Surely not." Yu Yuan gave the answer, and suddenly he was worried. "It's not a person, it's not a human possession of the Yin and Shen, it's even more difficult. It's more reasonable to talk about human beings. Demon spirits and monsters, this kind of Foreign objects are all guys who can't cry without seeing the coffin."

"Oh!"

Zhu Huan frowned, flesh and blood burst.

The broken soul stick is just distant, aiming at his eyebrow, he has been injured.

Zhao Yafu at the hole suddenly smelled sharply. The dragon-shaped blade belonging to her, the dragon's breath and spiritual power inside, were no longer torn and crushed.

"call out!"

The dragon-shaped blade was thrown out by Zhu Huan and shot at the broken soul stick to break the refined soul mantle at the tip of the stick.

With the sound of Peng, two layers of gold and silver brilliance, like a peacock opening screen, formed in front of the broken soul.

The dragon-shaped blade stabs at the top, and there is a harsh sound from the glory, and the blade slams to the ground. The dragon's breath and spiritual power are turbulent and chaotic.

Instead, Zhao Yafu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the sharp blade, as long as it was not in Zhu Huan's hands, it would be fine.

"Help me!"

Fists together, staring at Zhu Huan's Yan Lu and growling.

The broken soul stick approaching Zhu Huan was getting slower and slower, and every inch of walking seemed to exhaust him.

Zhu Huan's eyebrows were growing bigger and bigger, and the bones under his forehead were all visible.

But Zhu Huan's eyes did not show any fear.

The green light spot under the eyes is still blinking and condensing evil forces.

"You look after him."

The leader of the Su family, dressed in the heavenly clothing, also came to Zhu Huan after Yan Lu called for help.

Those members of the Su family were reluctant, staring at Yu Yuan without saying a word.

"He, took the lead in debunking Zhu Huan's face. Based on this, you should temporarily put down your prejudices." Su Yan said.

In this way, the people of the Su family only sighed and moved closer to Yu Yuan.

"Big brothers and sisters, you will be bothered." Yu Yuan bowed his hands in a sincere manner, and he greeted him.

"Be careful, I'm going to help Yan Lu." Zhan Tianxiang walked out from the side of Youyue City slowly, and then said: "Without the artifacts and laws against the soul, don't stand up and offer ugliness."

As of today, everyone generally sees that Zhu Huan is not afraid of blood and blood.

Because he died long ago.

To be precise, everyone already knows that there are other souls attached to Zhu Huan's body, using Zhu Huan's identity and Zhu Huan's body to do evil.

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