Another suicide read, this time Zhuo Bufan is to redeem the tragedy.

I thought I could save Zu Jiuling, who was dying, but I didn't expect to kill him instead, and most importantly, he resurrected his old enemy, the Crow Daoist.

The Crow Daoist is a big trouble for Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan also feels that it is time to make a decision.

Returning to the save space, he looked at the three save doors in front of him.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan saved the file in advance, his intuition was correct, this silver pill is not that simple.

"Read the file!"

Pushing open the first door, Zhuo Bufan walked in. Endless light rushed to his face, and his whole person was surrounded by ten thousand golden lights.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Zu Jiuling was about to swallow the silver pill.

"Wait, this pill can't be swallowed yet. ”

Zhuo Bufan grabbed Zu Jiuling's hand and prevented a tragedy from happening.

Zu Jiuling obviously didn't know what was going on, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and asked.

"Xiao Zhuo, do you have any questions?"

"Yes, there is a very important question. The owner of this silver pill is still alive. ”

When Zu Jiuling heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then said.

"The soul is not extinguished, whose is this silver pill?"

Zhuo Bufan was only in the realm of fugue, how could he possibly kill the powerhouse of the Silver Pill realm?

Zu Jiuling began to doubt the origin of this silver pill.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan didn't plan to hide it anymore, but said.

"The owner of this silver pill is a devil. Master, before we can use it, we have to make a game and kill that demon. ”

"Adversary?" Zu Jiuling was skeptical.

"That's right, Master, do you have any good plan to kill this demon's spirit?"

Zhuo Bufan must make a break with the old crow, otherwise the old crow will become his confidant sooner or later.

After hearing this, Zu Jiuling looked at the silver pill in his hand, and then said.

"This silver pill, once it enters the living body, will nourish and take root. If the soul of the master of the silver pill is not extinguished, then his soul consciousness will be awakened. Even if his spirit wandered to the ends of the earth, he would instantly rush to compete with the person who used the silver pill for his body. ”

In fact, this is the prototype of the soul. It's just that the way to seize the realm is based on the divine soul, and the way to seize the Yuan Shen realm must be based on the inner dan. ”

Zu Jiuling told Zhuo Bufan the mysteries of Yindan, and after Zhuo Bufan heard it, his eyes lit up, and then he said.

"Master, you said that Yindan breeds from living bodies, does that mean that animals can also be born?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes rolled slightly, and he thought of a very good note.

"Xiao Zhuo, do you want to ......?"

"Hehe, Master, wait for me. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he rushed out of the door, ran to the market, and bought a pig. He also went to the Fu Bao store to buy dozens of soul bottles.

When Zhuo Bufan led the pig back to Zu Jiuling's mansion, Zu Jiuling was stunned, and he quickly thought of what Zhuo Bufan was going to do.

"Master, let's let this beast eat the silver pill first, and then we will slaughter it when the demon possesses the body and takes away this beast. At that time, its soul will be gone, how about we use these soul bottles to destroy it?"

Zhuo Bufan's brain is always able to come up with some strange ideas, but these strange ideas often have miraculous effects.

"Hehehe, great idea. It's just that this plan has a little bit to offer. ”

For Zhuo Bufan's method, Zu Jiuling agreed.

After Zhuo Bufan heard this, he asked, "What is the shortcoming?"

"The soul of the Yuan Shen Realm is the soul that has transcended the shackles of red dust. The Soul Transformation Charm has little effect on it. No matter how many soul bottles you use, it may not have much effect. ”

This is another important piece of information that Zhuo Bufan only knows now.

Zhuo Bufan has always thought that the soul transformation spell is the nemesis of all divine souls, but now it seems that the soul transformation spell also has limitations, and the divine soul above the Yuan Shen Realm, his role is already minimal.

"Then what should I do? If you can't extinguish this guy's soul, then this silver pill is not the seed of life, but the poison of death. ”

Zhuo Bufan witnessed the scene of Zu Jiuling being possessed by an old crow and dying tragically.

"Don't worry, the ordinary Soul Transformation Spell does not have much effect on the Yuan Shen Realm Divine Soul. But the soul of the Yuan Shen Realm is not indestructible. ”

"The old man is also a soul talisman spell master, although it is only a five-fold one, but there are eight ways to eliminate the soul of the Yuan Shen Realm, if not ten. ”

"Xiao Zhuo, you can rest assured that you will attract the spirit of the devil, and leave the rest to the old man. ”

Zu Jiuling said confidently, as a soul talisman spell master, his research on the soul is far higher than that of ordinary people.

It was no surprise that he had the means to destroy the souls of all levels of gods.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded, this matter should be handed over to the ancestor elder, it should be no problem.

"Okay, I'll bring that devil here, Master, you have to get ready. ”

"Don't worry, you also have to pay attention, when the demon head possesses this white pig, the powerful silver pill power will cause this white pig to change, and you must kill it as soon as possible. ”

After Zu Jiuling finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan took out the Thousand Evil Sword from the ring.

He put the pig on the trunk of a tree, and then stuffed the silver pill into the white pig's mouth.

Soon, the silver pill fell into the body of the white pig and began to nourish and take root and regain its vitality.

Zhuo Bufan stood aside, holding the Thousand Evil Sword tightly with both hands, and continuously injected his life qi into the Thousand Evil Sword.

This is an evil sword that specializes in devouring the life force of others, and the more it devours, the more powerful it becomes.

Zhuo Bufan poured all his life qi into the evil sword, and for a while, the broken and cracked sword body of the evil sword began to faintly flicker.

And at this time, after swallowing the silver pill, the white pig also began to be restless.

It rolled and screamed on the ground.

Whew!

At this moment, a gust of wind came from the courtyard.

The yin wind is sassy, refreshing, and makes people shudder.

"It's coming!"

Zu Jiuling and Zhuo Bufan said at the same time.

The sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand clenched for a few moments, and Zu Jiuling also raised his right hand, and a silver light flashed in his fingers.

Nine palm-sized broken swords floated in the air, and behind each broken sword was a red bead tied with a red string, and ancient words were written on it.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have time to see what those words were, so he only heard Zu Jiuling shout.

"Xiao Zhuo, get ready to do it. ”

Zhuo Bufan was shouted by Zu Jiuling, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the white pig in front of him, he let out a howl.

Whoa!

"How is it a pig?"

The howl was quite angry, furious. It seems that the old crow is coming, but he never expected that what he possessed turned out to be a pig.

At that moment, the white pig was immediately entangled with terrifying black qi, and the hairs on his body began to stand on end, stretching like steel needles wildly, and his entire body began to swell.

The moment Zhuo Bufan saw the change, he didn't have time to think about it, and slashed down at the white pig with a sword.

Thundered!

Burst!

The Thousand Evil Evil Sword, with one sword, cut off the pig's head of the white pig possessed by the Crow Daoist.

All this happened between lightning and flint, Zhuo Bufan's heart was ruthless, and his sword was fast, and his sword was ruthless.

The moment he shot, he was to be put to death.

"Little brute, it's really you, it's you, you calculate grandpa, you dare to calculate grandpa. ”

The possessed white pig died tragically, and the spirit of the crow Taoist flew out of the white pig's body, and then flew towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Hehe, old crow, are you satisfied with the body you have prepared?"

Zhuo Bufan saw the spirit of the old crow flying towards him, and he was unmoved. Because at this time, Zu Jiuling on the side made a move.

"Pro, Soldier, Fight, Fighter, All, Array, Column, Front, Line!

I only heard Zu Jiuling shouting word by word, and the mighty sound was like thunder in the blue sky, which made the monsters panic.

Before he could say a word, a flying sword flew out.

The Nine Secret Flying Sword slashed at the old crow's soul.

The first sword went down, and the old crow screamed and was in pain.

When the second sword went down, the old crow was already worse than dead, and he screamed.

When the third sword fell, the old crow's spirit had begun to dim and began to crumble.

When the fourth sword went down, the old crow's divine soul had already begun to shatter, and the place where it was cut by the secret sword began to turn into soul particles.

Fifth Sword ......

Sixth Sword ......

The Seventh Sword ......

Eighth Sword ......

Ninth Sword ......

Old crow, die!