Twin martial arts

The power of the soul was like a vast ocean, and if the waves overlapped, it rushed towards Lin Fan's golden soul body like this.

Too fierce, this is the most direct confrontation.

The power of the soul is the most important thing for a cultivator besides the martial soul. If the power of the soul is damaged, the cultivation base will disappear at the slightest, and the martial soul will collapse after death.

If it weren't for full confidence, no one would make such a move.

However, Liuhu did just that.

I saw that the power of the soul that should have been invisible condensed into a transparent big handprint, rumbled, and came towards Lin Fan like this.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not bad soul power, no wonder it can refine so many puppets."

"Tsk tsk, it's not bad? It's just an ant, how dare you comment on the power of this deity's soul?" Liu Hu grinned, and the palm print of the soul killed Lin Fan with a more terrifying power.

Lin Fan smiled lightly, and the body of the soul also raised his hand, and lightly greeted the palm print of the soul.

Without power, the palm he raised his hand was only the size of an ordinary person's palm, and he went against the sky like this. Liuhu looked at it and laughed loudly: "How dare a pearl of rice grains shine in front of this deity?"

He laughed, his face suddenly turned cold, and he roared, "Go to hell!"

Lin Fan chuckled, and there was a bang. The handprint, which was the size of an ordinary person's palm, became countless times larger in an instant, and unexpectedly formed a vortex that was constantly rotating like an abyss, bursting out with infinite spiritual attraction, and Liuhu's complexion changed drastically. Directly devour the soul palm print he took.

"Playing with the power of the soul in front of me? You are far behind!"

Lin Fan showed his majesty, and no longer concealed it. His power of the soul was released, and the coercion shrouded like a sky, making Liuhu scream and roar.

"No!"

Liuhu screamed, because the power of the soul is too strong, and he suspects that many cultivators at the peak of the virtual law do not have it.

Compared with Lin Fan's soul power, his soul power is like Haoyue and Yinghuo, there is no comparison.

It's ridiculous, but he has been so self-confident and proud for so long, thinking that Lin Fan is nothing more than an ant, but in the end, the reality was so cruel that he was trampled from the clouds into the dust.

The vortex of spirit and soul swept towards Liuhu's god, as if it wanted to swallow him into it. The infinite suction made Liuhu scream miserably. He wanted to escape the fate of being swallowed, because he knew that if he was swallowed into the vortex , will definitely be instantly crushed into fine powder.

So sorry!

Why didn't I instruct my own puppet to use this young man's tricks to compete with him for the power of the soul.

The main thing is, why is such a powerful soul power still hidden like that?

Unfortunately, it is useless now.

The vortex of spirit and soul suddenly stopped strangely, and at the moment when Liuhu was about to be swallowed, Lin Fan looked at him coldly: "Become a conscious puppet like a guard, or I will directly crush your spirit into powder, and then crush your The body is refined into a puppet, you can choose it yourself."

Liuhu's soul body was trembling. Although the vortex of the soul had stopped, there was still infinite devouring power coming from him, causing his soul power to drift away. In a short time, his soul body became weak many.

"Hurry up, how to choose, I don't have that much time." Lin Fan's eyes were cold.

He has no sympathy for this Liuhu, just asking for trouble.

Liu Hu struggled, and suddenly, ferociousness appeared on his face, and he wanted to instruct those puppets to suppress and kill Lin Fan, but Lin Fan slapped him, almost slapping his spirit body away.

"If you don't get to the Yellow River, you won't die?"

Lin Fan grinned sinisterly, grabbed Liuhu's spirit body directly, thinking of hitting his body, and in an instant, Lin Fan stuffed a pill into the body, and used his soul power to help the pill take effect quickly.

Liuhu's body trembled violently, as if fighting against the bullying puppet pill, but it was useless. When Liuhu's body opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with despair.

"You won't kneel down when you see Master?" Lin Fan looked at him indifferently.

Liuhu struggled fiercely with the needle, but just like Wei Yi, it was useless at all, so he had to kneel obediently and salute Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced at Liuhu, looked at Wei Yi, and said, "If there is another time, just beheaded to death, there will be no possibility of survival."

Wei Yi didn't dare to say more. This time, he knew that he would never be able to escape Lin Fan's control in this life, even if he wanted to commit suicide.

"Go and search the world for me. I want to eat fruit, or a herb similar to him. I believe you know what I mean. I will give you a month. I want at least one fruit to eat, or you will die." Die." Lin Fan looked at Wei Yi coldly.

The fruit that Wei Yi provided to frame him had already been used up for refining two Heaven-hating Puppet Pills, and he wanted to refine it, but the fruit was missing.

Wei Yi's whole body trembled, he was in constant fear all day long, within a month, did he find Chushengguo?

Die if you can't find it?

"Go, remember the time in January, I will find you when I find it." Lin Fan sent Wei Yi away.

Then, he looked at Liuhu with a smile: "The name Liuhu is very unpleasant, so you should call him Wei Er."

"Thank you master for giving me the name." He is proficient in the way of puppets, and he knows better than Wei Yi that it is impossible to get rid of Lin Fan's manipulation in this life. Even if Lin Fan really dies, he will die with him.

"It seems that you are better than Wei Yi." Lin Fan smiled, his eyes flickering, and he looked at the puppets full of caves. These are now his own power: "Bring your puppets, and I will give you an hour , find me."

After speaking, Lin Fan just disappeared.

Tears rolled down Wei Er's eyes.

Why bother.

I regret that I should have been greedy.

Is it worth it to ruin my life in order to plot Tianbao?

And if he wasn't so arrogant, when he discovered the clue, he could directly order the puppet to kill Lin Fan, which would have changed everything, which is a pity.

However, it was too late to say everything at this time, it was worthwhile to collect many puppets in a proper way, took a look at the cave where he had stayed for a hundred years, sighed, and walked towards Lin Fan's direction.

in the cave.

A head was flying around the Tongtian Ding, and various lights appeared in its eyes from time to time, sometimes ferocious, sometimes fearful, thinking whether to run away, or whether to directly destroy Lin Fan's body.

But at this moment, a joking voice sounded: "Why don't you do it?"

Mo Zhu's face paled slightly: "Do it? What hand? Never thought about it, never, I'm just protecting the law for you cautiously and carefully."

"Ha ha."

From the Tongtian Cauldron, there was a sneer.

Mo Zhu's face turned even paler, but luckily he didn't do anything.

This kid is really impeccable in his work. If he had just acted impulsively, he might have been killed by this Tongtianding Town by now.

The Tongtian Ding shrunk, revealing Lin Fan's figure, his eyes opened, and he was radiant: "I'm so disappointed, I thought I could use a reasonable reason to destroy you again."

Mo Zhu's face froze.

Then he gasped. It turned out that this kid had this idea. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't do it, otherwise, it would be terrible.