Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the bottom of the sea, the spirit of the soul manifested, shaking for nine days, shaking eight wastelands.

Suddenly the surface cracked, the sea rolled, and Ling Xian changed its color.

This mighty power is so strange that it can't be divided into levels, but it is extremely powerful. Even if he pushed the spirits of the same level, he felt a little trembling, just like facing the immortals in the Nine Immortals, there was an essential difference.

Therefore, Lingxian changes color, and the spirit and mana are running at the same time.

"Haha, are you afraid?"

The spirit body laughed wildly and said, "It's your glory to be taken away by me. Obediently accept my gift to you!"

The voice fell, a storm of spirits whistled out, rolled up the mighty waves, and raged for nine days and ten places.

This made Ling Xian move, Yuan Yuan villain printed out, and also set off a storm of spirits, with its front hard.

boom!

Two spirits collided violently, different from mana and flesh, which could cause a wide range of shocks, but their degree of danger was far above both.

You know, this is the most important soul in life. Once it disappears, it means death. Even with a little injury, it could become an idiot.

Therefore, both have reservations, and the first match ended in a draw.

"It's a bit of strength. It's a perfect container for me."

The soul praised, staring at Ling Xian tightly, full of fieryness, and even a little crazy.

Ling Xian is so perfect. He is excellent in all aspects. Even if he has been around the world, he can't pick up any faults.

In this way, can he not be crazy?

"Looks, it doesn't mean that you can get it." Ling Xian looked indifferent, seemingly calm and calm, but she set off a huge wave in her heart.

The power of this soul body is too powerful, not only beyond his initial imagination, but also beyond the upper limit he can handle.

Although he did not want to admit it, he had to face up to reality, and if he faced head-on, he would probably die here.

"Haha, there is nothing I fancy!"

The soul is domineering and powerful, and the power of the soul is immense, so that all sea beasts are on the ground, shaking.

No way, this person's spirit has evolved to a higher level, even if it is as strong as Lingxian soul, there is a little trembling, let alone these low-profile sea beasts.

"You are confident."

Ling Xian glanced at the soul body lightly, and said, "Can you let me clear my doubts before I start the fight?"

Hearing the words, the soul stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Okay, I will show mercy and let you be an understanding ghost."

"well."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "The first question, haven't you all swallowed up the soul of the Liufeng tribe?"

"Flowing Tribe?"

The soul body thought for a moment, and said, "Fortunately, you are asking Liufeng tribe. If you ask other people, I really can't remember."

"Yes, I did eat the soul of all the people of the Liufeng tribe. I still remember the sweet and delicious taste."

"Well, after all, that's the descendant of Tian Wu."

"Even if the lineage has been passed down so far, the taste is still unforgettable."

Soul body chuckled, while Ling Xian made sure of her guess, but also showed unexpectedness.

It wasn't the accidental tribe of the wind that was overthrown by the soul. It was the accident that the tribe was actually a Tianwu legacy.

You know, Tian Wu Nai is one of the twelve witch gods. His accomplishments on the Avenue of the Wind can be said to be the strongest in all ages!

"It turns out that the Liufeng tribe is the same as the ancient fire tribe. They are survivors of witch gods." Ling Xian shook and finally understood why the soul body swallowed all the Liufeng tribe.

As the soul said, although the bloodline of Tianwu has been faded down to date, it is the descendants of the witch **** no matter what.

This temptation cannot be rejected by the soul body.

"Sure enough it is you ..." Ling Xian slowly exhaled a stale air, star eyes filled with killing intention.

The soul body has said that he devoured the souls of all the people of the Liufeng tribe, which meant that the granddaughter of the elder also died.

In this way, can Lingxian not be angry?

"Why, do you want to ask the ants to get revenge?"

The spirit body smiled and said, "Unfortunately, you are also an ant, and you don't have this ability."

"Humph."

With a cold hum, Ling Xian suppressed her anger and said, "Second question, why does the entire Mingxin Island no one remember Liufeng Tribe?"

"Because I erased the memory of everyone on Mingxin Island, the memory of the Liufeng tribe." The spirit body smiled slightly, showing a certain contentment.

"what?!"

Ling Xian was so shocked that he thought about many possibilities, but he never thought about it. The memory of the people of Mingxin Island was erased.

You know, this is a rather incredible thing. Even the power of the Seventh Peak, it is impossible to erase even the memory of a monk during the gas-finishing period.

However, the soul body has obliterated everyone's memory on Mingxin Island, which is simply heaven and earth!

"Don't look at me with that gaze, it's not difficult for me, it's as simple as drinking water to eat."

The spirit body smiled proudly, and Ling Xian frowned.

He admits that the soul body is amazing. In the past, he was definitely a great figure in the world, but he just couldn't get used to his proud look.

At the moment, he said faintly: "Don't make fun, if you can really erase the memory of everyone, then why would I know the Liufeng tribe? And the reason I know it is another person told me."

After hearing the words, the soul body smiled rigidly and was speechless.

Ling Xian continued to speak, and every sentence was naked satire.

"If I didn't guess wrong, your ability is limited and you can only erase the memory of monks below the Yuanying period. Once you exceed Yuanying, you are powerless."

"Want to come, even if you erase the memory of monks below Yuanying, you have to pay a huge price."

"So, what qualifications do you have to brag?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, but her words were sharp and ruthless.

This caused the soul and lungs to explode, but could not be refuted.

Ling Xian is right. His current state can really only erase the memory of monks below Yuanying.

"Damn ants!"

The soul body roared and said, "Hurry up and say the next question, and after asking, I will send you on my way!"

"No hurries?"

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the person and said, "The third question, why did someone leave the ancient golden ship safely, but did not reveal your conspiracy, did you also erase the memory?"

"No, those people were taken away by me."

The soul body smiled proudly, and said, "To be precise, it was taken away by a ray of my soul. How can those wastes be worthy of my complete soul?"

Then, he looked at Ling Xian fiercely and said, "Only you are worthy of my complete soul."

"Then should I say I'm lucky or unfortunate?" Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and most of her doubts were unlocked.

"Of course I'm lucky. I haven't praised a few people in my life, let alone such a high praise."

The spirit body showed the meaning of jokes, saying: "I am fancy, but your glory."