Chapter 1973： Self-conversation (1/2)
”The Shepherd Prince!”
Seeing that phantom, the power of the explosion in the body of the Venerable Zi Ji fluctuates.
The anger and mania in his heart could not be suppressed at this moment.
”Venerable Ziji!”
An indifferent voice sounded, and the phantom eyes opened, looking directly at Venerable Ziji.
”It turns out that you are not dead!”
The phantom said indifferently.
”Your soul is immortal, how could I die?” Venerable Ziji coughed violently and said with a hoarse voice: ”My Venerable Ziji, in this life, I will kill you when I go to the poor and fall to the yellow spring!”
”Oh, is it so?”
”Stop talking nonsense, just kill him!”
An ancestral demon rushed out directly.
”Kill me? Unless the blood owl comes in person, it is still possible!”
With indifferent words, the phantom held a long spear and shot it out.
”what……”
In an instant, a scream sounded, and the venerable who rushed forward was directly pierced by the spear in his chest. On the spear, a frenzied devouring force dispersed, and the figure of the venerable was completely dry and exploded into powder.
This time, it was really... completely disappeared!
One shot, kill!
Zhan Tianyu felt bitter in his heart when he saw this scene.
This is the prince of the shepherd!
The power of a soul is stronger than the strength of his entire person.
But now, once the soul is released, if Mu Yun escapes, the God Realm will set off a stormy sea again, and the Zhan Clan will also be pushed to the cusp of the storm!
”hateful!”
Venerable Ziji did not expect that after thousands of years of suppression, the power of Mu Yun's soul would still be so strong.
This is simply against the way of heaven and earth.
But Muyun, this son, seems to show strength at any time, contrary to the way of heaven and earth, the emperor of the nine lives, so terrible!
”Venerable Ziji, I will give you the last Huangquan!”
The indifferent words sounded again, the spear, at this moment, once again killed the Venerable Ziji.
”Blood Lingyuan, save me!”
Venerable Ziji shouted loudly now, his face pale.
boom……
Suddenly, a popping sound rang, Xuan Tieshan trembled for three minutes, and a figure suddenly appeared.
This figure is not like a demon like the other dozen or so venerables, but a figure, a figure!
The figure, dressed in a blood robe, was hidden under the blood robe up and down.
Taking off the blood cap from the head, the figure raised its head and looked at Mu Yun's ghostly shadow.
”Prince shepherd, I haven't seen you for a long time!”
”Blood Lingyuan!”
The cheek under the blood cap was extremely terrifying, a face, half of it disappeared at this moment, and only the other half, the entire skull, was cut off by a quarter.
”Who is Xuelingyuan?” Mu Yun asked Cang Beixuan.
”The deputy chief of the blood clan, who died in the hands of His Royal Highness back then, this demon actually survived in such a weird state!”
Cang Beixuan was also horrified.
”Blood Lingyuan, back then, the blood clan was second only to the patriarch, even better than the blood owl, I didn't expect it...”
Blood Lingyuan!
Mu Yun whispered in his heart.
It seems that there were countless people who died in their own hands in the first battle.
Just seeing that his soul was so powerful in the past, Mu Yun was also unbelievable.
When he merged with the first soul, that first soul was not complete.
It now appears that this second soul is just one of the three complete souls.
But Mu Yun became more puzzled.
Wouldn't it be easier to reach this place with his father's heavenly power to plunder these two souls and resurrect yourself than to cast the Three-Life Reincarnation Curse?
You don't have to work hard to make yourself climb up from the small world step by step.
What is this?
Mu Yun became more confused.
Moreover, what made Mu Yun even more curious was that his former souls had been fused, and there were two souls here, and those seven souls, according to his father's intentions, should have been scattered in the gods.
In that case, what is the basis for his resurrection?
All of his three souls and seven souls were scattered. What was the foundation of his father's three-life reincarnation curse that year?
In Mu Yun's mind, there was a mess of porridge at the moment.
But at this time, the Blood Ling Yuan appeared, but the person who came was not good.
”The Shepherd Prince!”
Xue Lingyuan grinned and said: ”In the first World War, I died under your hands without any complaints or regrets. Now, I have become a human and a ghost, and I don't want to think about resurrection.”
”But today, I must kill you!”
”The Nine Lives Son is not allowed to appear!”
Hearing this, Mu Yun Xuying grinned.
”It seems that you are ready!”
At this moment, the phantom is particularly calm.
”It's a pity, the power of a soul is weaker after all, Blood Lingyuan, if you want to kill me, maybe you can really get what you want!”
”But the world is unpredictable, can you really kill me?”
The words fell, and the phantom stepped out.
The spear in his hand was swung directly at this moment.
”Heaven and Earth Melting Technique!”
In an instant, a loud shout rang out.
”Heaven and Earth Melting Technique!”
Xue Lingyuan's face changed in shock, and he shouted: ”Quickly retreat, if this child uses this trick, we will all be completely refined by him.”