The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

"bluff!"

Su Fengxi sneered, and smashed her ancestor Su here, for fear of not knowing how famous Fengyang Daojun's name is in the Desolate Ancient Continent.

Su Fengxi had returned to them in the blink of an eye. Su Fengxi slapped Qin Shuangxue’s soul into Qin Shuangxue’s body without using any spells. Zhou Chensen and Wan Mingzhong were dumbfounded. This Su Miss is really a god.

Simple and rude, hit with a hit, slap in the face on the spot, the Burial King is afraid that he will go violently!

Even Han Yuexi felt that this spirit burial king seemed not as evil as the legendary, or the Yin spirit that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and was photographed back by Miss Su with a slap in the face. Are you sure it's very powerful?

Seeing everyone’s doubts, Su Fengxi explained, “Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all evil things in the world. The lightning power of the attribute, his negligence for a while is excusable!"

The sixth rank Fulu?

Zhou Chensen and Wan Mingzhong both saw the shock in each other's eyes. Fu Lu had a grade. This was the first time I heard that they really needed too much to learn.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Burial King. Thousands of years later, there was still someone in the Foundation Building in this Spiritual Qi exhausted world. How could this be possible, unless this person is the son of Heavenly Dao, but Heavenly Dao hadn't given up on this world long ago. , What's going on?

"Little girl, this king will meet you for a while!"

Su Fengxi chuckled, "I can't ask for it!"

This spirit burial king did have two sons, and was stronger than the demon she had encountered before. If she didn't fight, she would get rusty.

Sure enough, the masters standing at the top were lonely, and she still had to find time to solve the black hands hidden in the dark as soon as possible, otherwise she would not worry about finding her way back to the deserted ancient continent.

"Dage, be careful with these ghosts, there are a lot of ghosts among them, don't be careless!"

"Be careful yourself!"

Su Fengci knew that it was no use what he said now, he could only let the little girl fight without worries, otherwise it would only drag the little girl back.

The Spirit Burial King and Su Fengxi went to war, and the surrounding ghosts were also ready to move. However, the Spirit Burial King didn't seem to have ordered, so the ghosts did not dare to do it, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

These thousands of Yin spirits can drown them in an instant. Fortunately, the Burial King is arrogant, otherwise they might really become Su Miss's burden.

Unlike Xuanyuanjue, the cultivation of the spirit burial king uses sorcery and sucks the soul and the ghost. Su Fengxi will naturally not be merciful and call for lethality. Compared with the strength of the spirit burial king, Xuanyuanjue also said, indeed It was even more powerful, but he was against Su Fengxi, and the Burial King had no chance of winning.

Su Fengxi was originally a cultivator of eight Spiritual Roots, which is a mixed Spiritual Roots for ordinary people, but it is a good thing for Su Fengxi, because after several years of washing, Su Fengxi has washed all the attributes of Spiritual Roots. Now that every Spiritual Roots value has reached 90 or more, the cultivation speed is naturally faster.

She rose into the sky, spinning around in the air, and waved a gorgeous light curtain, like a little bit of stars falling down from the starry sky, the light curtain extinguished the rainbow light coming from the lasing, and dispelled the murderous horror.

Then the thunder and lightning turned into a thunder sword, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a splendid silver dragon, as if to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.

The Burial King screamed and looked at Su Fengxi in the sky in disbelief, "Impossible!"

He is now the ghost king Cultivation Base, how could he be defeated easily by the opponent, and Su Fengxi also defeated the Yin Dan in his soul.

This is the Yin Dan that he cultivated after thousands of years of cultivation. Just like the Gold Core of the human cultivator Dantian, all the Cultivation Bases are gathered in the Yin Dan. Once the Yin Dan is broken, the whole Cultivation Base will follow. Shattered.

"nothing is impossible!"

Su Fengxi sneered and looked condescendingly at the underground spirit burial king, "Even if you have grievances in your heart, you shouldn't swallow the soul. You think that the lock shadow formation is here to guard you, you are wrong, that is Your people are protecting you, otherwise you think you have swallowed so many souls, why Heavenly Dao still allows you to survive in time, and there will be no ashes left by a thunder penalty."

"You lied!" How could the Burial King believe Su Fengxi's nonsense, he waved his hand, and thousands of ghosts were all sucked into his stomach. Today, no one can stop him from leaving the Yin Suo formation. This preparation has taken thousands of years and will never be ruined by the person in front of you.

Su Fengxi frowned and watched the ghost of the spirit burial king instantly solidify, and the entire ghost mythical creature has also formed a huge barrier. As long as it is in this ghost mythical creature, the power of the spirit burial king will be endless, and it really deserves to be alive. The old ghost who has been working for thousands of years can really take advantage of the loopholes.

Su Fengxi's hands are the same, and a long sword appears in his hand. This is the Heavenly Slaying Sword used by Lei Jie during Transcends Tribulation. This is her destiny, Magic Treasures, and naturally comes back with her.

"Who are you guys?" Han Yuexi looked at the sword that appeared out of thin air in Su Fengxi's hands with a look of shock.

"When did such a figure appear in the metaphysical world, he was able to fight in the air!"

That means that the opponent's Cultivation Base has reached the Refining Qi Hua God, and is even stronger, capable of sustaining combat power in the air, and has stood at the top of the metaphysical world.

At the very least, as far as the ancestors they know, the strongest Hong Zhenying senior is by far the strongest. But even if it is Hong Zhenying senior, facing such a battle, I am afraid it is impossible to be like this Su Miss. Take it easy!

The Burial King sucked all 10,000 Yin spirits into his belly, and his strength soared, directly reaching the peak of the ghost king, comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator of Cultivation World.

Feeling the tremendous power, the Burial King laughed. "Little girl, no matter how good you are, you won't be able to beat me. Today, this king swallowed your soul and became the last soul of this king who opened the yin-locking formation!"

Su Fengxi sneered, "It's up to you?"

Su Fengxi clenched the Heavenly Sword Sword in his hand and looked coldly at the spirit burial king who suddenly swelled opposite him. At this time, the spirit burial king was no longer the handsome man, but a real monster, the real Ashura said.

"Dage, stand back and leave it to me here!"

Su Fengci nodded and took Su Fengyu and the others back. Qin Shuangxue, who had just woke up, looked at Su Fengxi standing high in the sky, and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes, so strong.

It's not just Qin Shuangxue who thinks so, but everyone present is like that. I have never seen such a strong person. In front of a hundred ghosts, he is still not afraid of the slightest. That is the ghost repair of the ghost king Cultivation Base, I can't imagine it.

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