But in the sea of black fire, he saw a young man in brocade clothes and a white cloak, with black hair like ink, and a thrilling stray sword light in his eyes.
He is obviously just a young man, but his face is stern and his eyes are ruthless, as if he is a piece of black ice that will never melt, standing between heaven and earth.
"Siqige, is it you? How is it possible? You should have been killed by the Soul-Slaying Order, and you should have died in the Sea of Hell Fire!" Ying Tianlu took a few steps back and exclaimed with a trembling heart and soul.
At this moment, this young man only showed the true king's later cultivation, but Ying Tianlu felt an unstoppable pressure from the young man's eyes, as if facing an emperor, like the roar of the angry sea, which made Ying Tianlu feel heart-wrenching.
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That gaze is not like the murderous look of a true emperor, but a sharpness that kills everything, like a sword that cuts off gods and demons!
Waves of fluctuations from the soul caused the sea of consciousness of those present to stir up big waves, and even showed signs of fragmentation. It was like countless thunders exploding dullly in their bodies.
Not only Ying Tianlu, but none of the dozens of Owl Eagle masters present dared to look directly at the young man’s scorching gaze!
"He is Si Qige! Impossible! I have seen that Si Qige. On the day he joined the army, he had to kill Captain Mo Dongyan with great effort!" A man with a wretched face was horrified.
It was precisely because this man knew that Siqige was weak that he volunteered to ask the great elder for help and join the mission to kill Siqige.
But before the man finished speaking, his body was cut into two pieces out of thin air, without any warning! The master of the early stage of the True Lord was so inexplicably killed!
And the same situation happened in an instant, and the twenty or so masters in the early stage of the True Lord were either cut off from the waist and died, or were chopped into flesh by the invisible sword light!
Only the fourteen mid-stage True Monarchs and two late-stage masters, including Ying Tianlu, did not die strangely, but each of them was horrified and looked at the young man in fear.
Undoubtedly, it must be that young man who killed so many masters of the True Lord with strange means!
"Boy, what on earth did you just do?!" Ying Tianlu almost yelled to cover up the panic in his heart.
Naturally, the young man couldn't give him an answer. With a cold word, the true king's later spiritual thoughts swept out.
"If there is not a half-step true master among you, then you can die today!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
When Duan Hongwei saw the familiar figure walking out of the sea of fire, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. When Bai Binghan saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was safe and sound, he almost immediately cried with joy. She knew that she and her Duan Lang were saved!
As for Yu Wen Zhouyuan's cold breath, both of them felt their hearts tremble.
But before the two of them had time to ask, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already stepped on the ground, and the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword transformed into a size of ten feet, carrying Bai Binghan and Duan Hongwei, floating gently and following behind him.
"Brother Duan, rest on the cloud while Binghan helps me pick up their divine consciousness beads!" Yu Wen Tongyuan's tone was calm, but he had an invincible aura about to come out.
In Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, from the moment he appeared, the souls and souls in front of him must have been free from regrets!
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice fell, he suddenly shook the spirit beast bag, and then the Jiuyou Jade Qilin, which had not been seen for a long time, fell into his arms and shook his head lazily.
At this moment, the white jade unicorn has returned to the peak cultivation level of the true king. Its tyrannical pressure has swept across thousands of miles of land in the fifth area. Under its ghost spirit, the strength of ghost souls and creatures have begun to withstand varying degrees of suppression.
Ying Tianlu and other underworld spirit beings present, who were closest to the white jade unicorn, were even more swept away by the evil spirit, and were frightened.
"Emperor Yutong, she has restored her cultivation to the peak of the True Lord! No, run away! No one is her enemy in the fifth area of ghost souls!" Ying Tianlu shouted as he walked.
Almost in an instant, sixteen ghost souls and sixteen rays of light fled in different directions. If they were the jade boy in the early stage of the True Lord, they would still dare to chase him, but if they don't run away now, they will die!
But in their eyes, no matter how powerful the Jade Boy Emperor is, they can only chase each other one by one. If they scatter and flee, they will definitely escape! Those who are killed should consider themselves unlucky. Who cares if you die as a Taoist friend or as a poor Taoist?
Who can get along with you?
But Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of letting Yutong take action because there was no need...
"Yubai, you don't have to take action now!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted to Jiuyou Jade Qilin.
"I am too lazy to take action. I can't say enough to defeat my enemies with one move. I am bullying them by taking action!" Yutong Emperor said.
Under the suppression of the Yutong Emperor, the strength of every ghost spirit creature was sealed. Even Bai Binghan and Duan Hongwei felt that their magic power was stagnant.
The two of them didn't understand why Yuwen Zhouyuan was traveling with the dignified Jade Boy of the Underworld Demon Emperor, while the Jade Boy of the dignified Demon Emperor lay in Yuwen Zhouyuan's arms like a demon pet.
Under the suppression of the Yutong Emperor's momentum, the ghostly soul, magic power and divine thoughts of the True Lord in the middle stage were suppressed to the peak of the True Master, which was a whole lower level.
As for Ying Tianlu and Zhong Wuji, a big man and a middle-aged man, they were originally at the peak of their cultivation in the later stage of the True Lord, but they were suppressed in the early stage of the True Lord. Their cultivation and spiritual consciousness were greatly reduced, and they still had the half-arrogant momentum before!
The souls of Zhenjun Ming fought desperately to escape, and each of them escaped more than ten miles away in a blink of an eye. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flickered with cold light, and there was a clanking sword sound in his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual thoughts swept through extremely fast.
The spiritual thoughts at the peak of the true king stage swept out, sweeping an area of three hundred miles in just a moment, and the weird things like before happened again!
Weird! In just one moment, except for Ying Tianlu, all the ghostly creatures who were swept away by Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen's thoughts screamed pitifully, as if they were struck by sword energy. Each ghost body was chopped off, and their lives were covered in blood and dust!
Even though Ying Tianlu was not dead, his soul was severely injured. His escaping figure fell to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to escape.
He just stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan who was chasing after him like a god of death, and his hair stood on end!
"Impossible! What did Siqige do? Why was I seriously injured by him? Why were so many masters of the True Lord killed by him in just one encounter!" Ying Tianlu screamed in his heart.
It was impossible for Yuwen Zhouyuan to answer Ying Tianlu's question. He took the white jade unicorn and the two girls and chased him to Ying Tianlu, his expression still indifferent.
"Aren't you running away? You are running away!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's tone was very calm, but when the sound fell into Ying Tianlu's ears, it was like being stabbed by a sword, and his ears hurt!
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's image became more and more mysterious and terrifying in Ying Tianlu's eyes. He was trembling all over, and under Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
"Siqige, what on earth did you do? No one can kill so many masters without knowing it!" Ying Tianlu roared with bravado, which only highlighted the fear in his heart.
"Old boy, you don't need to know now." Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke coldly, and the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword turned into a starlight and stabbed towards Ying Tianlu's chest, carrying the power of ice and cold.
He is going to die! He is really going to die! He coughed out a mouthful of black blood, but Ying Tianlu's horrified expression flashed with a trace of resentment.
Is he, a master of the later stage of True Lord, actually going to die at the hands of an unknown junior from the human race? No! Death is inevitable, so why not fight to the death?
Ying Tianlu used the last bit of his magic power and used the magic formula before the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword reached his body. The ghost soul escaped from the body and rushed towards the Yuwen Universe Yuantian Spiritual Consciousness Sea.
The aura flowing around his body is somewhat similar to that of Zhang Zhidong, who previously practiced the body-seizing demon technique, but the power is absolutely different!
"Seize the body? I didn't expect you to have such a method, but you will regret it!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly startled, but he did not expect that Ying Tianlu could actually seize the body.
The body-seizing demonic skill is known as the immortal demonic skill. As long as the soul is immortal, it can escape into the sea of consciousness of other people's heavenly spirits, devour the other person's consciousness, and seize the body for rebirth.
It seems that Ying Tianlu is desperate and wants to seize him. Unfortunately, Ying Tianlu is doomed to be disappointed.
No matter how powerful a monk is, his sea of consciousness is still fragile. Once it is invaded, the consequences will be extremely serious.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stop Ying Tianlu from seizing the body, and allowed a wisp of its soul to escape into his sea of heavenly spirit consciousness.
Ying Tianlu was overjoyed. What made him happy was that Yuwen Zhouyuan was so arrogant that he ignored his body-seizing demon power.
Ying Tianlu sneered, thinking that as long as he seizes Yuwen Zhouyuan and is reborn in the body of Yuwen Zhouyuan, not only will he not die, but he can also become a living person, leave the Ghost Jedi Land, and return to the world of cultivation in Mount Taihuang!
But this great joy turned into great sadness the moment he entered the Yuwen Universe Yuan Consciousness Sea. A basin of ice water was poured on Ying Tianlu's head, making him shudder.
"How could it be possible? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Ying Tianlu roared desperately.
"Did you see it?" A sneer appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips.
The reason why Yuwen Zhouyuan dared to let Ying Tianlu enter the sea of consciousness was because his sea of consciousness had mutated!
What is the sea of consciousness? It is just the sea of divine consciousness and mind power.
The sea of consciousness of ordinary people is located in the heavenly spirit. It is opened up by the power of spiritual thoughts and evolves into the sea of mind power. Occasionally, there are powerful monks who can cultivate the sea of consciousness into sea of fire, glacier, and many other forms. And such people are all ruthless people.
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Below Yuwen Zhouyuan's sea of consciousness is a sea of sword energy of several colors, and above it are countless miniature ice soul mysterious light swords flying upside down in the sky, and the sword energy is like stars!
Sword consciousness! The sea of consciousness condensed by sword energy!
This kind of sea of consciousness was only mastered by a few ancient immortal emperors in ancient times, and it was rare to be able to cultivate it by chance.
And Yuwen Zhouyuan relied on the power of divine thoughts in the soul-devouring sword energy to cultivate the prototype of the sword-shaped sea of consciousness.
Although the sea of consciousness is full of sword energy, it is not perfect yet. Even so, every trace of the power of divine thoughts is like sword energy, revealing the power of killing souls. The divine thoughts in the form of sword energy are called the divine thoughts of swords!
It is common sense that spiritual thoughts cannot hurt people, but the power of sword thoughts can kill people invisible and kill enemies thousands of miles away!
Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be standing with his hands behind his back and did not take any action. In fact, with the power of his sword, he had already used the ultimate killing technique on Zhenjun Ming's soul object!
The power of the sword's telepathy can only be advanced by increasing the amount of sword energy in it. These Yuwen Yuan Yuan is not concerned about for the time being.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan can use the telekinesis power of his sword to kill the superior masters of the True Lord of the Owl Eagle Tribe, which is enough!
In Yuwen Zhouyuan's murderous sea of consciousness, Ying Tianlu's remnant soul showed an expression of regret for the first time.