Chapter 918 (2/2)

“This person turned out to be cultivation!”

This makes many Spirit Transformation big cultivator shocked, Spirit Transformation Realm, can be repaired, three souls and seven souls, three souls Spiritual Consciousness, Yang Shen Wai, Yin Shen introverted, Primordial Spirit as the base.

In Culture World, most of the Culture World is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but it is just a choice of cultivation. The Spiritual Consciousness can be covered under Heaven and Earth. Under the Spiritual Consciousness, everything is invisible.

And there are very few people who will choose to repair more and repair other nine knowledge, and their strength is far beyond the same situation.

But for the ordinary Spirit Transformation big cultivator, cultivation is extremely difficult to know, and many of the Spirit Transformation big cultivators may not be able to cultivate in the life of the Great Accomplishment, advanced to Nascent Soul, let alone more.

What’s more, even if you are a multi-disciplinary person, how can it be a True Monarch opponent.

Those who are more versatile, those who are not genius genius, will never try, after all, life essence is exhausted.

“No wonder, this person is so conceited, cultivate Yin-Yang double god, the entire Northern Wild Spirit Transformation Realm, I am afraid that only a few people can do this!” The Spirit Transformation big cultivator marveled.

After this dark black snake emerged, Yun Ni was suddenly changed.

Yang Shen Wai San, although the Spiritual Consciousness can be condensed into soldiers, but on killing, it is far less than one tenth of the Yin God.

Cultivation Spirit Transformation’s Spirit Transformation Big cultivator, Spiritual Consciousness The power of attacking is more than ten times better.

Yunni seems to understand why her father commented on Wu Xuan, the first person in the Northern Wild Spirit Transformation.

The entire Northern Wild Spirit Transformation Realm, unless it is a person who is a fellow initiate with the fog and a master of the military, on the Spiritual Consciousness, no one can match it.

The misty mysterious look was dull, and I saw the old black snake sinister, and it rushed to Yunni.

Yunni couldn’t help but change her face. She was squeaky, and the Spiritual Consciousness condense was turned into a neon phoenix. It was only a big palm, but it was like a colorful, faintly appearing in the world, showing the outline.

Spiritual Consciousness formless and colorless, but cultivating to show this step is a powerful generation of Spiritual Consciousness.

For a moment, the seven-color neo-phoenix collided with the black.

“snort!”

When the clouds are neat, the complex complexion is pale, and the pupils are scattered, and the wow will spurt blood.

I saw that the illusory neon phoenix was intertwined with the almost natural black snake. The phoenix was smashed and torn. In the end, the Spiritual Consciousness forcibly was swallowed up by the black snake.

Yun Ni is even more than a few mouthfuls of blood, no one is color, the whole person is seriously ill, the complexion is pale, the Spiritual Consciousness is devastated, such as Soul’s pain, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness is chaotic.

Wu Xuan coldly looked at Yun Ni, suddenly, the black snake turned back, “you should be glad that you are born, otherwise, now you are dead!”

The sound falls, the fog is like a phantom, and the clouds go away.

“You…” Yun Ni slammed the pain and stabilized the Spiritual Consciousness. She mobilized the sapphire feathers, the Mirror, and the ray of light to the Heaven and Earth.

“The Mirror, this life-saving thing is enough once.” Fog Xuan with a disdainful, scornful sound from the blazing rays of light.

When the rays of light are gone, he appears in front of the cloud, and the black is ink, which has a mysterious texture, such as the night.

Subsequently, in front of him, Jin Yuncheng palm, slammed down.

Yun Ni sacrificed the Mirror, and the map blocked it. He was like a spirit, avoiding the Mirror, avoiding the sapphire and directly slamming on Yunni.

Hōng!

Yun Ni was suppressed in the earth, a huge palm mark appeared in the many gravel, Yun Ni in it can not help but spurt blood again, the eyes flashed bitter.

“Ridiculous!”

Wu Xuan stood low and stood, overlooking the cloud, the cold light in his eyes, and Jin Yunzhang shot again.

Just then, a ray of light disappeared.

“ants looking for death!” Fog Xuan turned slightly, his pupils were indifferent, only to see a gourd in the air, sprayed thin thunder and fell.

Hōng!

This thunder fell on the palm of Jinyun, and Jin Yunzhang was only slightly stagnation, and the Thunder would destroy it.

Under the palm mark, the sound of long smoke emerges, her complexion is slightly pale, “Master, go!”

She grabbed the shoulders of Yun Ni and went straight to the distance. The broken sword in her hand burst out like a god.

“Long smoke!”

Yunni face complex shock, not only did not touch, but there is anger, “Whoever let you here!”

She understands that in her capacity, Wu Xuan would never dare to kill her, but the smoke is different.

With the fog and mystery, a Golden Core that’s all, for the fog, is nothing more than an ant.

The fog and mysterious eyes are cold and cold, as if they were provoked by the ants and angered. The sudden, Jin Yunzhang turned, if the golden shadow was a moment, it was shot on the body of long smoke and Yun Ni.

Only heard the roar, the body of the long smoke was broken, and the two women were photographed flying nearly a thousand feet, rolling in the earth, bruised and bruised.

“I didn’t die?” Wu Xuan pupil light Indifference, he glanced at Yun Ni, I saw that the sapphire plume is ready to be eclipsed, and there is a large blood stain on the chest.

The misty pupil light was calm, and then the three flying swords behind him flew out.

“This time, I see, how do you protect her!”

The sound fell, suddenly, there was a ray of light shock on the Scorpio, rising from the sky.

Wu Xuan just looked up, the six products flying sword still did not delay, went straight to the long smoke.

In his pupil, he seems to see a figure, gray hair, at the top of the celestial court, looking at him.

In the figure, there was a big bow full moon, and then the bowstring trembled and the humming sound appeared.

The light is a moment, spanning a few miles.

Hit the flying sword!