Corpse bones, transformed!

Hun Wuji shouted loudly, and his left sleeve exploded, revealing a thick arm glowing with pale fluorescence.

Like the branches of a thousand-year-old tree, it twisted and swelled crazily, and then turned into a huge white mouth, swallowing it violently.

Not good!

Lu Yun frowned and wanted to withdraw the spirit fire sword, but suddenly a flash of light flashed and he had a plan, deliberately delaying for a moment.

It was this moment of stagnation that allowed Hun Wuji to succeed, and the giant white mouth formed from corpses successfully swallowed the spirit fire sword.

Beep beep!

The long sword of spiritual fire disillusioned into dots of fire, covering the left arm of the corpse, intertwined with the white fluorescence.

"King Tianzhen, I have swallowed your spiritual fire. If you have any other means, just come up with it and let me see what you can do."

Hun Wuji laughed proudly, then glanced at his shrunken left arm, waved it violently, and the spirit fire flames floated out, turning into flying snakes.

Obviously, the left arm of the corpse has swallowed up Lu Yun's spiritual fire and turned it into its own attack weapon.

"What happened to that arm just now?"

Everyone was completely in despair, especially when the huge skeletal left hand appeared just now, their hearts seemed to be crushed by the terrifying aura.

Weird and powerful soul power.

Weird and powerful arms.

Both the soul and the body are almost invincible. This ghost tribe is so terrifying. How can we defeat it?

Everyone seemed to be able to understand why those from the Wan Du Sect were willing to be dogs for this alien race.

When the opponent is so powerful that even one race combined cannot compete, the only way to prevent the race from being exterminated is to become the opponent's slave.

At this moment, countless people are questioning themselves in their hearts whether they should continue to fight against this monster.

Even those old seniors in the Nascent Soul stage were killed instantly, and even the powerful spiritual fire could not suppress the opponent. If they were to fight against such a monster, wouldn't they just be hitting the stone with an egg?

Desperate!

"King Tianzhen, use all your methods, I am waiting for you!"

Hun Wuji had suffered losses at the hands of Lu Yun before. He had been depressed for a while and seemed to want to vent it all today, so he took special care of Lu Yun.

"As you wish!"

Lu Yun responded, and was about to make a move when suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a pretty figure jumping out from the crowd, shaking the soul-searching bell and rushing towards Hun Wuji.

But it’s not Chu Yao’s silly sweetness.

Just adding to the chaos!

"return!"

Lu Yun scolded him through the mental formation.

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied unconvinced through the mind circle: "It's okay, you forgot that I have a soul-searching bell, which can restrain these things."

As he spoke, he rushed forward again.

"If you dare to take another step forward, believe it or not, I will sever ties with you!" Lu Yun shouted with a dark face.

Even though I was still restrained, my spiritual fire was swallowed up.

As long as Hun Wuji retracts his body into the arm of the corpse, it will be useless even if you bring 10,000 soul-searching bells!

Besides, whether you can get close or not is a question.

"I have a way to deal with it. Be obedient and retreat into the crowd, or I will beat your ass to pieces." Lu Yun threatened.

"oh!"

Chu Yao nodded her head aggrievedly, hid the soul-searching bell and silently retreated into the crowd.

Fortunately, the crowd at the scene was so chaotic that Hun Wuji didn't notice Chu Yao. He just stared at Lu Yun and sneered, "Why, after brewing for so long, are you planning to perform some special move?"

Lu Yun came back to his senses and said proudly: "Little ghost clan, why should you be afraid? Let's see how you can block my move!"

The voice fell.

The terrifying divine soul power was like a torrent bursting from a dam, rushing towards Hun Wuji crazily.

The crowd around them couldn't see this invisible force, but they could feel it, and their souls trembled again.

Transformation period!

Different from the black mist-like soul power that Hun Wuji displayed just now, this is Lu Yun's real divine soul power.

No wonder he can break the formation with one sword, it turns out he is a superpower in the God Transformation stage!

The battle between souls and souls seems to be really possible, and hope is once again ignited in everyone's hearts.

He is worthy of being the senior Zhang San of the Sword Emperor Sect.

And those who knew Lu Yun's identity, such as Lu Qing'e, Mo Qingwan, etc., couldn't help covering their red lips.

Become a god!

Lu Yun is actually a god??

What on earth is going on???

Lu Qing'e's plump and delicate body trembled repeatedly. She really didn't expect that she had already thought highly of Lu Yun, but in the end she still failed to touch his true strength.

He is indeed my good son-in-law!

boom!

The power of the divine soul came out.

This kind of soul-based invisible attack method can completely ignore the arm of the divine corpse and directly target Hun Wuji's soul power to strangle.

Hun Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? King Tianzhen actually condensed the soul. You really surprise me every time!"

Hun Wuji differentiated a soul power, but it was instantly strangled, but it was not anxious at all, but said interestingly: "It's interesting, just let me see how strong your soul is!

"

The voice fell.

Several more soul powers shot out, like pitch-black tentacles, swirling and stirring.

Boom boom boom!

The battle between the soul and the soul power, and the vibrating aura, gave everyone around them a splitting headache, and they all retreated in fear.

"Haha, is this the level? Come again!"

Hun Wuji sneered, and even more majestic soul power surged out, his soul skills bloomed, and he instantly gained the upper hand.

"My soul power combines the Soul Elder Sage, Soul Stem, Soul Yuan, and myself, the four soul kings. It has already broken through to the quasi-emperor level. How can you compete with me?"

Hun Wuji's face was full of ridicule, and the black mist was billowing.

Lu Yun's face suddenly darkened, as if he had underestimated the power of Hun Wuji's soul power, and hurriedly contracted back the power of the soul.
Chapter completed!