In his heyday, he was not Bufeng's opponent, but now, his life is hanging by a thread, and he still has three nail bone needles in his body, so he is not Bufeng's opponent.

If Bu Feng wanted to do anything to him, he wouldn't even have room to resist!

"Can't? It's ridiculous, in this world, only I want to, I can't do without me! ”

The pale ball of light burst into Jin Jiuxiao's eyebrow spiritual domain with a sneer.

"Ahhhhh

It was accompanied by an extremely terrible scream.

The pale light cluster submerged into Jin Jiuxiao's spiritual domain.

A cannibalization began!

Or rather, devour.

Jin Jiuxiao's own cultivation is the Purple Mansion Period, the soul level, that is, the grade of the Purple Mansion Period, and the cultivation of Bufeng itself is the Yuanfu Period, the soul level, which is the grade of the Yuanwu Period.

Extraordinary!

Bufeng's soul level is incomparable to Zi Qianmo and Si Jun without them.

But crushing a Jin Jiuxiao, that's more than enough!

"Get out! Get out! Give me...... Get out! ”

Jin Jiuxiao let out a hysterical roar.

His soul is being devoured.

The pale ball of light, opened its bloody mouth, and with a "click", it bit off a third of his soul, squeaked and chewed it in a big gulp, and then swallowed it into his stomach and turned it into his own use.

The pale ball of light representing Bu Feng is getting brighter and bigger, and the porcelain blue ball of light representing Jin Jiuxiao is getting darker and smaller.

After the first bite, there is a second, a third, and countless bites.

This devouring lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later.

In this world, there is no Jin Jiuxiao.

Jin Jiuxiao's primordial spirit and soul were devoured by Bu Feng and became his meal.

"It's a big supplement."

"Jin Jiuxiao" reopened his eyes, his eyes were deep and evil, showing a sickly pale, which was completely different from the previous black eyeballs, sinister and evil.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Boom." Bufeng smirked, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips greedily.

Jin Jiuxiao can be said to be dead thoroughly.

Not a single fragment of the soul was left.

Not to mention that there is a chance that it is not as good as reincarnation, reincarnation.

The soul is scattered, and that's it.

After Bufeng snatched Jin Jiuxiao, before he could take a breath, he immediately felt a crazy sharp pain in his throat: "Ah! Damn it! ”

First, a sore throat.

Immediately after that, there is the third rib under the heart.

Immediately afterwards, there was the greater foramen of the occipital bone at the back of the head, and the whole brain was as if it had been cut open by a knife, and the brains were shaking and colliding.

"What is this? What kind of torture is it?! ”

The wind let out a beastly wail.

Rolling on the ground in pain.

It hurts so much that I use the head stone directly.

It's a pity - nothing works.

Bu Feng regretted this in his heart, he thought he had got a good skin, but who would have thought that it was a hidden danger in his body.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the step wind is high.

He is also from the Bu clan, he knows a lot, and he has a lot of cultivation methods.

He used the secret heart method of the Qi Clan, forcibly sealed the action of the nail bone needle, and after half an hour, the pain was slightly relieved.

Bufeng had just been resurrected, and immediately he was half dead again.

He was lying on his back on the ground, covered in cold sweat, as if he was wet, his mouth was open, like an oxygen-deficient fish, panting heavily, "It's really damn ......"