Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

177. Slash Divine Transformation! Destroy All Souls!

Zhao Guixing's body suddenly stopped moving.

The Prison Blood Skynet fell from the sky.

Su Jiu, who had been restored to human form, was caught in his hand with a slap.

"Hehehe.....this is mine!"

A fox's tail flashed quickly.

He also captured the weird black mountain that Zhao Guixing had just sacrificed.

"This one too! Hehehe.....I can feel that the Magic Treasures of this mountain contain extremely terrifying Nether Qi and Ghost Qi..."

"Since it's Magic Treasures for you, it's yours!"

Lin Luo said lightly.

In the distance, Zhao Guixing's face was full of fear.

He is all over, except for the eyes.

In other places, there is no way to move!

It was as if he had been hit by the legendary immobilization spell.

and its scary.

Even if he wanted Nascent Soul Expanding Aperture, he couldn't get it!

"How is it possible! This ray of light! What is it? What is it!"

He roared angrily in his heart.

But no matter how he struggles.

His body didn't move at all.

Even the pieces of Magic Treasures and Chen Xue couldn't be mobilized in the treasures of the cave.

even.

His last trump card.

A spirit treasure.

At this time, it is impossible to mobilize!

"Damn it! What the hell is this 653?!"

Zhao Guixing roared in his heart.

Full of despair.

A golden figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"No!"

He roared in his heart.

But still can't stop this golden figure, the long sword in his hand!

"cut!"

The golden Sword Qi cut through.

At Zhao Guixing's Dantian, a shield depicting flowers, birds and swimming fish suddenly appeared.

But the Magic Treasures that are automatically protected on this side can only resist the golden Sword Qi for a moment.

It was cut into two pieces!

The golden Sword Qi slashed across again!

Directly cut off Zhao Guixing's body.

While wandering on the edge of life and death.

Zhao Guixing suddenly woke up from the control of the Samsara mirror.

At Dantian, a golden light burst out suddenly.

A golden Nascent Soul as tall as half a man suddenly shot out from half of his body.

Holding a prismatic token in his arms.

Without even looking at Lin Luo.

Then it shot towards the distance.

for a moment.

Then teleported hundreds of miles away!

"Want to run? It's so easy!"

A cold voice suddenly came from the void.

In the sky.

The star that originally shone faintly.

Suddenly, it was surrounded by a jet-black mist.

At an unparalleled speed, almost half of the starry sky was covered!

Everything in your sleeves!

A force of space descended from the sky.

Zhao Guixing, who was teleporting originally, suddenly froze in the surrounding space.

As if stuck in a swamp.

He tried to break free.

But it is simply unable to resist this powerful force of space.

The half-human Nascent Soul trembled violently.

A dark yellow light.

Falling from the sky again!

Steadily enveloped Zhao Guixing's Nascent Soul inside!

The dark light comes fast and goes even faster.

In just a split second, Lin Luo removed the Supernatural Power he had in his sleeve.

"Slayer Sword!"

He drank secretly.

A golden figure silently appeared in front of Zhao Guixing.

In Zhao Guixing's eyes full of anger, disbelief, and despair.

Slash with one sword!

The golden Nascent Soul was immediately annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An illusory figure slowly floated up from the body of the golden Nascent Soul.

It has not waited for this remnant soul to leave.

Su Jiu's figure instantly appeared beside Zhao Guixing.

Tan opened his mouth slightly, and directly sucked the remnant soul into his mouth.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it again.

Grabbed the prismatic token in the golden Nascent Soul's arms.

"Hehehe, master, this is mine too~~~"

After getting permission from Lin Luo.

Su Jiu was even more excited.

"Here, Master, I have taken so many things. This Nascent Soul is yours!"

"This is the Nascent Soul of the cultivator in the Divine Transformation period, and it is the most (affi) suitable existence as the main soul of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"

Lin Luo thought about it.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner appeared in his hand.

With a slight roll, the wind blew past.

Directly absorbed this Nascent Soul.

Now, Zhao Guixing.

It's a real ghost!

"Boom..."

suddenly.

The sky trembled.

Vigorous and dense black clouds rolled across the sky.

Like ten thousand horses galloping.

Another example is a thousand waves.

In just a few breaths, there was a heavy rain in the sky.

Take a closer look, here and there is heavy rain, but bright red blood!

Divine Transformation fell, blood rained from the sky!

Inside the Myriad Soul Sect.

Master Wanhun looked at the sky in shock.

The Thunderbird ghost under him no longer dared to fly here.

"Blood rain from the sky! The Divine Transformation cultivator has fallen! Damn it! Who is it......"

"Is that the nine-tailed ghost fox? Or the uncle..."

Master Wanhun subconsciously looked in the direction of the dark clouds.

A huge nine-tailed ghost fox with a height of hundreds of feet still stands under the sky.

"Uncle... has fallen? How is it possible!"

He gritted his teeth.

Without the slightest nostalgia for his figure, he teleported directly in the opposite direction!

Even Shizun, who was competing with Zhu Xianjian for his body, didn't have time to respond.

Too bad he didn't pay attention.

A golden figure followed closely behind.

In the void.

Zhuxian sword and sword soul stand firmly among the natural enemies.

A trace of black aura suddenly appeared on his body.

At an extremely fast speed, towards his brain medicine.

In an instant, it occupied half of the body!

"Hahaha... the old man is about to succeed! The old man is about to succeed!"

"Don't cry is a ghost inherited from the ancient times, unexpectedly comprehended such a rule!"

"As long as this old man can comprehend this rule, he can become the second Divine Transformation cultivator of my Myriad Soul Sect!"

"Junior Brother Guixing! Then you and I will join forces"

"Um?"

The half-gold and half-black Zhuxian Sword suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Blood rain? The Divine Transformation cultivator has fallen!"

"Junior brother...how is it possible!"

The golden light of Zhuxian Sword and Sword Soul suddenly rose sharply.

On half of the body, it turned into a sharp sword.

It directly pierced the black breath on the other side.

"ah!"

A scream came.

The body of Sword Soul of Jade Immortal Sword turned back to pure gold in an instant!

The real behind-the-scenes mastermind of the Wanhun Sect has lost his soul!

"Damn it!"

In the distance, in the air.

The figure of Daoist Wanhun rushed out in a panic.

Behind him, the Absolute Immortal Sword followed closely behind him like a maggot attached to a bone.

Before he could take any action, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? The last Nascent Soul cultivator, don't try to escape!".