Only fifteen thousand years.

He can eat it.

"It is said that there is a move that falls from the sky..."

"Swordsmanship!"

Zhou Yi pulled out the Lingshuang Sword, the human sword merged into one, the Divine Weapon Heavenly Sword, and the killing aura swept across all directions.

"Roar!"

The golden tiger's hair stood on end, a pair of tiger eyes suddenly raised, and a brilliant sword light expanded rapidly in its pupils.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

The golden tiger felt the crisis and roared again and again.

Rolling sound waves.

Destroy and destroy.

The surrounding vegetation, earth and rocks are splashing, and the attacks containing souls and sound waves are like turbulent waves constantly impacting Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's heart was like a rock, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, falling from the sky.

No one can describe the brilliance and splendor of this sword.

No one can describe the speed of this sword.

It was no longer just a sword, but the wrath of the God of Thunder and a strike of lightning.

boom!

The sword light passed through the golden tiger's head and stopped ten feet behind it.

Zhou Yi's figure appeared, holding the Lingshuang Sword, standing calmly.

"You are the first soul killed by Lingshuang Sword!"

"But it won't be the last!"

Zhou Yi said calmly.

Bang!

The ground trembled, the tiger fell to the ground, and a black soul ring slowly condensed out.

Zhou Yi inserted the Lingshuang Sword on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the soul ring.

A fifteen thousand year soul ring contains very strong soul power.

However, with the refinement of the powerful magical skill of Sacred Heart Art, Zhou Yi refined it without much effort, and his cultivation level skyrocketed to level 42.

"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"

"good!"

Zhou Yi felt that the soul skill he had obtained was similar to that of the golden tiger, containing dual attacks of sound waves and soul.

It also has the power of tiger and dragon, which can frighten all spirits.

"Little rabbit, now that you're here, why don't you come out?"

Zhou Yi looked at the grass beside him.

As he finished speaking, a pink rabbit with soft and smooth fur jumped out.

Who is the rogue rabbit if not a hundred thousand year soul beast?

When Zhou Yi came here, Rogue Rabbit naturally sensed it and ran over immediately.

"You are so young!"

After Xiao Wu returned, she vaguely guessed that Zhou Yi should know that she was a hundred thousand year soul beast.

therefore.

Today she doesn't hide it anymore.

Thinking of being turned over by Zhou Yi to see the male and female that day, Xiao Wu was filled with shame and anger.

"Indeed, compared to the rogue rabbit who has lived for at least tens of thousands of years, I am indeed young."

Zhouyi said seriously.

One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Beast This one hundred thousand years refers to cultivation, not age.

Therefore, a hundred thousand year soul beast may not necessarily live for a hundred thousand years.

"You are the gangster, you big gangster."

"I'll bite you to death!"

Xiao Wu was filled with shame and anger, and immediately rushed in front of Zhou Yi, baring her teeth and claws to bite Zhou Yi.

"One finger of consonance!"

Zhou Yi took action like lightning, and with his amazing eyesight and a sharp finger, he instantly clamped the two long rabbit ears.

Then with a backhand grab, he grabbed the rogue rabbit's ears and twisted her in the air.

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Chapter completed!