(886 Xuanbing Cold Sword Town Envoy, Underworld Youlan Sends Reincarnation)

Seeing this situation, Hao Ming secretly smiled proudly. This young Jade Palace Elder was still too young and vigorous. With such a brute force collision, his people will be hit hard if they don't die. He was able to incarnate himself from the other person's body in an instant.

The two divine thoughts collided on the spiritual line, and although the power was amazing, they were only conscious. Except for the fact that the divine sense could sense the violent impact, the spiritual line would not be damaged in the slightest.

Hao Mingjian's mental power really hit the past like a devastating one, and he was about to touch the other party's body directly, but he didn't want to hear a sharp sound faintly at this time, and all the spiritual lines were instantly broken. Some of the mental power he released was no longer able to pull him, and the connection with him was suddenly cut off.

It's not that someone has cast any spell, but that someone has used the space formation that has been arranged here, causing the space to be misplaced.

Between him and Song Ruhai, a huge transparent oblique section like a calm water surface neatly appeared. There is a slight displacement in the space on either side of the slice. In this way, all the spiritual lines that pass through this section are naturally interrupted.

"Use the formation at this time, these nether ants, it's really shameless! Shameless!" Hao Ming saw that he was about to succeed but was badly done, his heart was angry, and his fierce gaze fell on the woman in the yellow shirt who was controlling the formation.

Although Huang Lu had been paying attention to the fight between Song Ruhai and the monster who was pretending to be Liu Yan, she could only see the spiritual opportunity, and she could not see the collision of the divine consciousness power of the two sides. Fortunately, Gou Zhu quickly reminded him, and she decisively controlled the formation and helped Song Ruhai avoid this life and death catastrophe.

Although the spiritual line was interrupted, some of the other party's divine thoughts had already surged. Song Ruhai suddenly felt a terrible scream piercing into his divine consciousness like a sharp blade. He had to mobilize all his mana to resist.

The unstable consciousness of his consciousness, coupled with the surging mana in the meridians, he couldn't bear it for a while, and vomited a mouthful of blood with a poof, unable to resist the wind anymore, and fell from mid-air.

Gou Zhu instinctively wanted to step forward and use his mana to support Song Ruhai, who had fallen, but remembered that Huang Lu was still on the side, so he stopped his steps and pulled the nineteenth who also wanted to step forward.

Song Ruhai, who was physically and mentally injured, fell from the air, feeling a soft mana below hold him, and then he fell into a gentle embrace.

"Hurry up and let me down, I'm fine!" he shouted a little embarrassed and irritated at Huang Lu, who was catching him below.

Compared with Song Ruhai, Hao Mingjian is really mad. He had given up all tactics and just wanted to slap the dog man and woman to death at once. So after he turned over and got up, the mana that had already gathered in advance to deal with Song Ruhai immediately unfolded, and slapped Huang Lu and Song Ruhai down.

At this time, his mana was no longer purely an invisible chaotic mana, but with a faint firelight, it looked like a huge flame giant palm slapped down under the clear sky.

But halfway through this palm, he encountered a flash of blue light in the air, and the figure of Gou Zhu wearing a dark robe flashed and blocked in the air.

The middle finger of his right index finger was brought together, and he gently touched the palm of the flaming hand. A ray of blue cold light suddenly appeared with my heart.

Hao Ming only felt that he was slapped on an erect cold blade, and there was a sharp pain and cold in his palm.

"Just a nether monk, if I didn't have a physical body, killing you would be like killing a dog!"

Hao Ming saw that he roared angrily, and his thoughts were like a tide, and a steady stream of mana surged out from the primordial spirit, all of which were converted into fire mana, and pressed towards the other party.

But no matter how violently his Fire Cloud Technique burned, it was as if he had slapped on a cold steel nail that was extremely hard, and the little bit of cold light in the opponent's hand stood still.

Even if he didn't care about that bit of coldness and relied on it to pierce his palm, the rest of his palm couldn't get close to the other person's body at all.

The strange icy mana around this man kept swimming, extinguishing his flames and draining the heat, which was simply a cold torrent that could never be burned.

He had thought that this person was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong! Moreover, such a strange way of mana operation was unheard of in the long years that Hao Mingjian had painstakingly studied the Fa in the Good Law Hall.

Before he could come up with any countermeasures, most of the mana was taken away like a water mill, and he suddenly felt a void in the primordial spirit. At this time, he felt an incomparably sharp sword aura screaming!

It was as if someone had punched him in the chest and he fell to the ground with a thud. He was about to get up, but he felt something strange in his chest.

In the void, an incomparably cold snow-white jade sword appeared little by little from nothing. The long sword had already pierced his heart, firmly pinning him to the ground.

The cold air flowed from the sword like water and mist, freezing him numb to the point that he had no pain at all. If it was usual, he would just give up this body and condense another body. It's not feasible at this time.

If he wants to get out of the physical body, he always has to rely on the physical object, even if he condenses a little dust or even a little dust as the support of the original god, it is no problem to leave this remnant body.

But the sword was so cold that it froze everything. His body had been frozen into a piece of ice, and his whole body had almost stopped moving, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to, so the Yuan Shen was firmly imprisoned in this piece of ice.

Gou Zhu stood right in front of him, like a tall black mountain, condescending, not even looking down, just squinting down with his eyes coldly, staring at this strange fake Yanagi.

"Who are you, who sent you? Speak up, and I'll give you a good time. ”

In fact, Gou Zhu doesn't think that this thing that only has the original god, and can directly exert mana from the original god is a person. Humans need to be physically able to condense their mana. The nature of this thing is not the same as that of people.

Although it is said that all tangible objects are frozen, it does not include intangible things such as divine thoughts. Hao Mingjian's primordial spirit just can't escape, and he can still transmit sound through divine thoughts.

"Phew, do you know who I am?" and you dare to judge me?" Hao Mingjian scolded in a divine sense.

For him, it was like falling into a dung pit and not killing the maggots in the dung pit, but being plotted by the maggots and unable to get out, which was definitely a great shame. If he begs for mercy and obediently tells his origins, he will definitely become a demon.

He knew he couldn't die, so he still had the confidence to be angry.

Gou Zhu didn't ask again, but gently leaned a little on the hilt of the sword. The snow-white sword immediately sprouted, and many small flowers as white as Susu grew.

These flowers frantically absorbed the little vitality left in his body, and the corpse qi surged out.

This spell is intended to directly use death qi to send this primordial spirit to the path of reincarnation!

There is no reincarnation in the primordial god itself. If there is a soul, the primordial spirit will disperse into a shattered divine consciousness and reincarnate with the soul. If there is no soul, then it will only be scattered in the sea of karma.

Hao Ming saw that the pain of being bitten by countless evil ghosts once again occurred in his divine will, and he roared silently in the unbearable severe pain!