"Your self-harm trick is still a little interesting." The blood light melted into the mountains, and the green mountains immediately became more textured. In a trance, it was not a shadow of light, but a real mountain.

"Kind of funny? Hum...... Come on! ”

The loss of a lot of essence and blood made the Ghost Face Venerable's eyes show a lot of exhaustion, but he also became more fierce. The killer of the blood skeleton is not only powerful because of his incomparably rich experience in assassination and actual combat, but also because he has been hovering on the edge of life and death all year round, and has experienced a crazy momentum that does not hesitate to die with the enemy.

The blood-colored mountains immediately shook in the air. If there is nothing, like the roar of the avenue, it spreads for more than a thousand miles.

This momentum was so violent that Xin Zhixuan's pretty face turned white with horror. The delicate body kept trembling slightly, and her voice was like being blown by the wind, "Brother, do you say that Xu Gongzi can defeat such a powerful Ghost Face Venerable?" ”

Xin Biantian shook his head bitterly, and muttered, "Both of them are too powerful, so strong that we are not even qualified to look up." I don't have the ability to predict the outcome between them! However, this blow of the Ghost Face Venerable is already desperate, and even if Xu Gongzi can take it in the end, he is afraid that he will have to pay a lot of price. The madness of the powerhouses of the Divine Dao Peak Realm is really terrifying! ”

"Ah...... I hope God willing, Xu Gongzi will be fine! Xin Zhixuan snorted, clenched her pink fist tightly, and after a while, her palm was already wet.

"You want to kill me just because of this, it's far from it!"

Just as the Ghost-Faced Venerable was controlling countless blood-light mountains and rolling down towards Wan Dong, Wan Dong sneered, turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped his palm towards the sky. Countless purple rays immediately erupted from his palm, and these purple rays gathered in the air, slowly condensing into a purple light figure. This figure is eight or nine points similar to Wan Dong, just like Wan Dong's doppelganger.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this? Could it be the Natal Idol !? ”

This scene stunned the Ghost-Faced Venerable, and he shouted repeatedly. For a while, even the blood-light mountains showed signs of instability.

"Nope! It could never be a natal idol! That is a means that only the strong of the Holy Soul Realm can use, and the natal statues of the strong people of the Holy Soul Realm are all tens of zhang high, with thousands of atmospheres and majestic atmosphere. But this purple shadow is only the size of an ordinary person, and the momentum of the two cannot be compared at all. And this purple shadow seems to be more condensed than the natal god statue, closer to a real person, it's really strange......"

"What? Scared? ”

Seeing the Ghost Face Venerable standing there, muttering to himself, Wan Dong said with a sneer.

"Afraid? You're the one to be afraid of! ”

The Ghost-Faced Venerable no longer paid attention to the purple shadow, only regarded it as Wan Dong's ordinary means, and with a deep sigh, the blood-light mountain continued to fall, covering Wan Dong and the purple shadow together.

Not to mention that the Ghost Face Venerable couldn't figure out the mystery of this purple shadow, even Wan Dong himself didn't know very well. This purple shadow was transformed by the divine soul in his Yuan Mansion, and in the past, Wan Dong only knew that the second weight of the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique Refining Qi Realm was to transform into a god. But Wan Dong didn't know what kind of transformation method it was, and what kind of situation it would be like after success. Now he knows that the so-called transformation of the gods is to condense the soul of the gods.

The effect of this divine soul seems to have the same effect as the Dao seed conceived in the body of a Holy Soul Realm powerhouse, but it is even more powerful. The speed at which the divine soul absorbs and transforms the aura of heaven and earth is absolutely incomparable to the Dao species.

This is also why, when Wan Dong was about to condense his divine soul, even the light of the Dao seed had to shrink and avoid it, and the two were not at the same level at all.

It's just that the role of the divine soul should not only absorb and transform the aura of heaven and earth and become the source of power for monks, but there should be more other wonderful uses.

Before, outside Taoyuan Valley, when Xin Zhixuan was attacked by the Heavenly Wolf, Wan Dong let out a loud cry in a hurry, and actually destroyed the beast soul that the Heavenly Wolf drank, and died violently on the spot, among which there was the shadow of this divine soul. At that time, the divine soul had not yet been completely condensed, and now that the divine soul had been formed, perhaps he would be even more powerful against the threat of the immortal beast beast soul.

And does this divine soul only affect the immortal beast beast soul? Is there a threat to the monks? Wan Dong was going to verify it with the Ghost Face Venerable at this time.

Mountains of blood light fell, Wan Dong's mind moved slightly, and the purple shadow transformed into a divine soul immediately danced. Countless purple rays burst out from his body, like needles and thorns, shooting straight towards the blood-light mountains.

This needle-like purple mang, seemingly small, compared with the majesty of the blood-light mountain, is even more indescribable, but it fully confirms the saying - concentration is the essence!

These purple rays seem to be small, but the condensed and compressed Dao Qi inside is beyond imagination. As soon as it shot into the blood-light mountain, it immediately exploded like high-explosive grenades. The majestic aura swept in all directions, and the blood-light mountains couldn't resist it at all, and they burst one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothing.

These blood-light mountains condensed the essence blood of the Ghost Face Venerable, and when the mountain collapsed, the Ghost Face Venerable also suffered heavy losses. He spit out several bloody arrows, his body couldn't stand, and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.

Wan Dong's mystery and strength made the Ghost Face Venerable think that he might be defeated, but he never thought that he would be defeated so completely and so miserably!

When the purple shadow's energy spread, the Ghost-Faced Venerable only felt in a trance that he was not facing Wan Dong, but the entire heaven and earth, and he had no possibility of winning at all, and he was not even qualified to fight against others.

"Brother, you ...... Didn't you say that the Ghost Face Venerable's move is very strong, and Xu Gongzi has to pay a lot of price? But I look at Xu Gongzi, it doesn't take much effort to crack this trick! Xin Zhixuan was surprised and delighted, and at the same time said with some doubts.

Xin Biantian stared at him and was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but let out a long breath and muttered: "This Xu Gongzi is really unfathomable......

Xin Zhixuan looked at Xin Biantian's gaze, and couldn't help flashing a trace of contempt, and said lightly, "Brother, there is really no way to compare with Xu Gongzi." ”

"Hey! What kind of eyes are you? What do you mean by that? Anyway, I'm your brother! ”

"Alas~~~"

“……”

"How is this possible? You are so light-hearted...... Burst! Before the Ghost Face Venerable could finish his words, he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Compared with the physical blow, I am afraid that the mental blow will be even heavier.

Wan Dong didn't take the words of the Ghost Face Venerable, but looked him up and down, inside and out, carefully and carefully, and a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

The Ghost Face Venerable's injuries were indeed not light, but they were all physical, and anyone who gave him such a heavy blow would do so. Other than that, there is nothing special about the Ghost Face Venerable.

This is a little far from Wandong's expectations! It seems that in addition to its amazing combat power, the divine soul does not pose a great threat to the human soul as it does to the immortal beast beast soul.

However, Wan Dong did not feel disappointed or frustrated, the powerful combat power of the Divine Soul was far beyond the Dao Seed of the Holy Soul Realm powerhouse, and this alone was enough for him to be proud.

It's just that the cultivation of the Ghost Face Venerable is not very strong, at least compared to the Ninety-Five Obscure Sky, it is still too far behind. It is impossible for Wan Dong to completely verify the combat power of the divine soul through guò.

"Sue me, who the hell are you!?"

The Ghost Face Venerable's voice was almost roaring, and it was even more full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Is it necessary for a dying man to know so much?"

"You don't dare to kill me! If you kill me, the Blood Skeleton will never die with you! ”

"Is your status in the Blood Skeleton higher than Shen Lian?"

"Shen Gong?"

"Even he died at my hands, do I still care about you?"

"Shen Gong was killed by you!? That's impossible! You lied to me! ”

The Ghost-Faced Venerable glared angrily, and almost frantically rushed towards Wan Dong. It's a pity that before his figure came to Wan Dong's body three zhang in front of him, he was unceremoniously slapped dozens of zhang away by a purple light bursting out of Wan Dong's body.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? The Ghost-Faced Venerable stood up tremblingly, and the only eye that showed was blood-red.

The Blood Skull Purple Sword Rank Killer Ghost Face Venerable was actually forced into such a situation, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he was afraid that Xin Biantian would be beaten to death.

This is really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!

Wan Dong snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with the Ghost Face Venerable, and was about to wave his palm to send him off for the last time, when a white light, with a sharp whistling, suddenly shot out.

Wan Dong's sword eyebrows were raised, his palm flew to meet it, and the white light disappeared in Wan Dong's palm along with the whistling.

"Huh...... It's the messenger of your blood skeletons! They probably don't know that you're going to die! As he spoke, Wan Dong poured a trace of divine thought into the jade plate in his hand, and information immediately appeared in his mind.

"How can you let an outsider know the secret of my blood skull? Give me back the jade talisman! ”

The Ghost-Faced Venerable roared angrily as he struggled to approach Wan Dong. His injuries were terrifying, and every small step he took had to endure great pain!

However, this Ghost-faced Venerable's obsession was strong enough, and he still kept stepping, wanting to snatch the jade talisman back.

But when the Ghost Face Venerable moved to a distance of five zhang from Wan Dong, suddenly, a terrible chill like a blizzard burst out from Wan Dong's body.

This chill was so strong that the Ghost Face Venerable, a person who had not known the cold and heat for a long time, couldn't help but shiver, and the blood all over his body had a posture of being frozen.

The Ghost Face Venerable's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously looked up at Wan Dong, only to see that Wan Dong's face seemed to have a layer of frost, and in his eyes, there was a rich killing intent like a volcanic eruption.

The Ghost-Faced Venerable was immediately startled, his legs seemed to be filled with lead water, and he could no longer take a step forward. The Ghost Face Venerable, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is full of fear in his heart at this time!

Not only the Ghost Face Venerable, but also Xin Biantian, Xin Zhixuan, Wen Xiong and others, all felt Wan Dong's terrible murderous intent, and when they looked at each other, they were even more silent, and they couldn't help but hold their breath......