Those who know the soul ferry laughed.

They seem to be sure that Bai Daqiang will fall in front of them, and be trampled by them under their feet. They will never turn over.

No one can easily get away under the soul ferry.

The discussion of the crowd made the old man more proud. The black holes in his eyes exuded a strange glory.

Seeing the strength of shooting, it is about to hit Bai Daqiang's body.

At the time of crisis, Su Yuan's mental strength was just wrapped up like a chain.

Bai Daqiang, who became numb, the chaos in the eyes became clear, and the reason was completely restored.

There is a trace of his eyes.

At this moment, he almost said unknowingly.

The cultivation of the Saint -Ninth Palace was not even sent out in one and a half, so it was almost destroyed.

This means surprised him.

The preparation of preparation instantly rushed to my heart.

The old man who shot quickly realized such a change, and the dark eyes also changed.

A pair of eyes, just like the real eyes, stared at Su Yuan straight.

What he just happened, he knew the clearest.

It is precisely because of Su Yuan's shot that Bai Daqiang woke up from the previous state.

"Huh! Dare the old husband and good husband! Don't take your own effort!"

The old man's eyes were gloomy and no longer targeted Bai Daqiang, and his eyes were slowly rotating, looking at Su Yuan's eyes,

Su Yuan felt that there was an intangible pressure forcing him to look at the old man's eyes.

The turbid eyes seemed to have become two small vortex, with a strong devouring force, making his mental power a little bit.

Although there was no consciousness, Su Yuan still clearly noticed that after looking at the old man's eyes, all his reaction actions were much slower, and his mind was as controlled. It was extremely weird.

For the first time, Su Yuan met someone to confront him with mental strength, and he gave birth to some excitement in his heart.

As an ancient martial arts, in addition to the improvement of spiritual power, its own spiritual power will also increase with the change of cultivation.

But there are some alternative practitioners.

Although they are also ancient martial arts, the real spiritual power is not high, but the mental strength is extremely powerful. You can easily suppress the other party with your mental strength.

Once the mental strength plays a role of suppression, even if the other party has a strong practice, it is just a puppet, and there is no effect.

The old man in front of him belongs to a type of practitioner who specializes in cultivation.

His spiritual strength is powerful, coupled with this soul attack exercises, he can control people's consciousness without preparation, and then control the opponent at will.

This is really terrible!

In some ancient books hidden in Qiankun, Su Yuan once saw some records about such practitioners, but this kind of practitioner is not easy to really practice to Dacheng.

He has also tried to cultivate his own spiritual power. Even if there is a deserted stone assistant, except for the more magnificent and powerful side, there is not much use.

This is the first time he saw his own spiritual strength into the power of attack.

The emergence of this method made him feel fiery.

"If I can get this rollful method, even if I have a practitioner of Sheng Jiu Palace, there will be a greater chance of winning!"

Su Yuan calculated in his heart, and the eyes of the old man became hotter.

Even the old man who shot jumped his heart, his face became more and more gloomy.

"I actually want to greedy the old man's exercises, find death!"

The old man cursed fiercely, and the vortex in his eyes seemed to have become stormy waves, dragging Su Yuan's mental power directly.

Su Yuan was able to detect a weird force, so he wrapped it out of his spiritual power so hard, and forcibly guided the mental power into the vortex.

Whether ordinary people or practitioners, mental strength is like a will.

The will of its own will also be affected by various factors.

The exercises performed by the old man are like a huge temptation that is irresistible. Even if you are firm, your mental strength will be affected.

However, the more firm the will, the smaller the moping power of mental power, and the weaker the impact.

Because of this, Su Yuan could clearly feel his mental power and was dragged into a part of the vortex. His remaining mental strength was like a small golden dragon, hovering on the vortex, overlooking the two vortex.

This is the first time he encountered this weird attack, and he was able to distinguish it clearly.

The golden dragon condensed into the spiritual power took a moment above the two black whirlpools, and shouted directly towards a vortex.

The golden light, hit it fiercely.

Even the little dragon tail, violently smashed on the black vortex.

Suddenly a scream sounded the sky.

Under such an attack, the black vortex collapsed completely, and the bright red blood sprayed out.

The old man's eyes are gone.

Su Yuan was like a test, and he easily returned to his mental power. The golden dragon hovered in his knowledge for a while, dived again, and fell down towards another vortex.

The golden dragon seemed like a naughty child, and a scream was screaming again.

The bright red blood sprayed in the void, and the bloody breath permeated instantly.

The old man who was still proud of the ocean, screamed sharply, people had fallen to the ground, covering their eyes with both hands, full of blood on their faces.

No one knows what happened, as if everything is weird.

Suddenly it turned like this.

Even Zhang Jun, who was proud of the ocean, did not expect that the old man who was around suddenly received such a serious hit.

Especially the dull cry made him feel shocked.

The ominous hunch rushed to his heart.

Almost without much thinking, he had quietly retreated to the gate of the office, holding a quaint rune in his hand.

Su Yuan was still studying his spiritual power. The contest just made him feel incredible.

He didn't feel what he did, and the old man became so miserable. It seems that his mental power can easily suppress the spiritual power of the old man.

This weird intuition has made Su Yuan's heart a little vague thoughts.

What he wants to figure out what is the practice of the old man cultivation.

If the method used by the old man, if it can be used by him, it must be better!

This idea prompted him to lock the miserable old man, the spiritual power in his hand gathered, and gently patted it out.


Chapter completed!