The Nine Shadows Xuanyin True Qi poured into the barbarian body along the body of the spear, wreaking havoc on the internal organs and meridians, if the barbarian Silkworm Transformation Battle Body had not been broken by the lava troll, it would still be able to survive, but now there is no possibility of survival.

"Hahaha......" the brute laughed sadly, his body trembling around the spear, and he looked like a ghost covered in blood, "I lost this game, but—don't think you can sit back and relax!"

The aura in his body was disordered, and Huang Quan's heart froze, and he saw that the barbarian body exploded, and the violent true qi overflowed like a turbulent current, and it was actually a self-destructive body.

A black shadow flew out from the explosion, as fast as a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it was the soul of the barbarian.

"Thank you for the lesson you have taught me, this will be the cornerstone of my future success, and one day, I will give it back to you tenfold and hundredfold!"

Luo Feng clasped his fingers lightly: "I'm afraid, we won't see such a future." ”

A three-headed ghost snake emerged from the darkness, its mountain-like body just blocking the barbarian's escape route, and the three snake heads opened their bloody mouths and bit towards the spirit.

"Bastard, you lowly ghost, don't think about it—"

The barbarian's spirit dodged left and right, and the phantoms were heavy, but the three-headed ghost snake was also a soul body, and it was not affected, plus the sudden attack, although the two heads of the first attack failed, but the third head successfully bit half of the barbarian soul body, and instinctively absorbed it madly.

The feeling of soul power being absorbed is by no means good, compared to the pain of the soul being torn apart, there is more of an inexplicable fear of being absorbed into the middle of nowhere, pain and fear are mixed together, causing the brute to let out a terrible wail.

But he is a ruthless person after all, he made a quick decision, took the initiative to split the divine soul, and continued to escape with the surviving half of the divine soul, disappearing in a flash.

When Luo Feng saw this scene, he touched his nose and said, "I didn't expect that there really is a future...... The strong man broke his wrist, which is really decisive enough. Alas, I have too few hole cards, and I can only do this step - I must learn some formations when I go back, and I can use them to trap the enemy if they are arranged in advance, so that there will be no fish that slip through the net. ”

He sighed helplessly, don't look at this battle, he barely had the strength to fight back, in fact, he played his hole cards to the extreme, and also took advantage of the opponent's serious injuries, and did not hesitate to pay the price of tens of thousands of ghouls.

The attack of the lava troll, the cultivation of the fourfold realm of Huangquan, the martial arts of the one-horned ghost king, and the poisonous corpse explosion of the ghost master are all methods that the barbarian has never seen, and he uses his old cognition to measure Luo Feng and the others, and he is naturally passive step by step.

In fact, from the moment he fell into the game with his first move, he had already lost the possibility of victory.

Throughout the whole battle, he didn't even have the initiative, even if it couldn't be said that it was all expected by Luo Feng, but he couldn't jump out of control, retreated step by step, and was finally forced into a desperate situation of death.

But despite this, he still let the barbarian escape in the siege, pay a terrible price, and pick up half his life.

"He is a cultivator, losing his body is a trivial matter, but he has lost half of his soul, but it is a serious injury that shakes the foundation, and he doesn't want to recover in three or five years, and when he arrives at that time, even if he doesn't have to calculate in advance and fights head-on, he may not lose to him. ”

Luo Feng comforted himself, and then took out the Tai Sui astrolabe to absorb the remnants of the barbarian's luck.

This part of the luck is about 20% of the barbarian body, it can be seen that his mind is much stronger than An Lianhai, even if he loses, what he thinks of is to cultivate hard and take revenge in the future, instead of being depressed and lonely, complaining about the sky.

Of course, even if it is only two percent, judging from the status of the barbarian and the adventures of the years, it will not lose ten percent of An Lianhai's luck.

On the other side, the three-headed ghost snake was desperately devouring half of the divine soul, because the soul power was too strong, and even far beyond its own cultivation, the guide zhì appeared in a state of "indigestion".

As a ghost master who came over, he hurriedly went over to guide him, helped decompose his soul power, and took a share of the pie in the process by the way.

This guy even has to take the benefits of his subordinates, which shows the inferiority of the ghost.

But the ghost snake was intellectually low, and he failed to detect the secret deeds, but was courteously grateful for the help of the "boss", and he was treacherous and simple, complementing each other.

After swallowing half of the barbarian soul, the cultivation of the ghost snake increased dramatically, and the size of the ghost snake increased by more than twice as much as before, and it was a hill when entangled, and even in terms of pure soul power, it surpassed the ghost master.

It's just that the barbarian has not broken through the sixfold realm, and there is no essence of three-in-one in the divine soul, so no matter how strong the soul power of the ghost snake is, it still stays at the fifth order, and it does not grow an extra head.

Huang Quan, who was unharmed, came out with a bag of Qiankun, and when the barbarian blew himself up, she inspired the protection of the Pure Yang Treasure Weapon, and was not injured, and even took the opportunity to fish out the other party's savings.

She threw the Qiankun bag to Luo Feng and said, "I, I don't need it." ”

The barbarian is a martial cultivator, and the items he carries are naturally biased towards the divine soul, while Huangquan takes the path of martial cultivation, supplemented by the method of weapon cultivation, and uses weapons instead of empty hands in battle, so it is basically not used.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry to accept the spoils, turned his head to look at the copper coin enchantment that was still maintained, and said with a little worry: "I don't know if Tu Bailing's battle is smooth." ”

On the other side of the enchantment, Tu Bailing's battle was far easier than Luo Feng expected.

Yao Lianrong is not a brute, and after being severely injured by the lava troll's tricks, she can still fight alive.

As an instrument cultivator, she has been broken two important magic weapons one after another, especially the source tracing mirror, which has unpredictable magical powers, although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but the effect of tracing time alone is rare in the high-grade spiritual weapon.

The skills of instrument cultivation are basically on the magic weapon, and with the loss of Yunpa and the Tracing Mirror, Yao Lianrong's combat power plummeted, not to mention that she was seriously injured.

The only thing that can be relied on is the magic breaking spirit spear hairpin and the seven-string infatuated invisible sword, and Tu Bailing, the two magic weapons of partial life, have already seen it, and if you are on guard, it is difficult to make contributions.

Yao Lianrong didn't have other magic weapons, but the grade was too low, and she couldn't resist the blow of Tongbao Square Hole Yuanqian at all, so she was either directly shattered, or after being stained with the power of Qian Dao's faith, she erased the spiritual imprint and became an ownerless thing.

If it weren't for Tu Bailing's lack of actual combat experience, he would always have a spare hand when he started, and he couldn't be ruthless, but he was afraid that Yao Lianrong would have already been defeated.

But even so, the situation is one-sided, and Yao Lianrong is already in danger.

The hairpin of the magic spear hit head-on, and Tu Bailing did not dodge, but only stimulated the Qiankun drawing robe, condensed the picture scroll to resist, and exuded the power of sucking.

The hairpin of the magic spear had no choice but to retreat, and did not dare to attack, although it had the ability to break the law, but it also depended on who the object was.

The Qiankun drawing robe is a low-grade treasure weapon, a talisman magic weapon left by Tongbao Zhenren to the baby woman, and it contains the magic power of Na Sumeru in mustard seeds, how can a low-grade spiritual weapon be destroyed?

If it really collides, the biggest possibility is not that the Qiankun drawing robe is damaged, but that it is sealed into the small world inside, so that the picture scroll is added with the pattern of a spear.

Just in the process of attacking and retreating from the magic spear, Tu Bailing's wrist flicked, and the copper coin whip popped out like a snake, hitting the body of the gun, and Yao Lianrong over there was distracted, and her spirit was injured again.

This is Tu Bailing's cultivation success in half a month, which can make the copper coin transform into eighteen weapons, no longer limited to the sword type, and straight and straightforward.

Yao Lianrong had green tendons on her forehead, her hair was scattered, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was no longer charming, replaced by hideous, fierce, jealous, and resentful, like a shrew in the market, vulgar and unbearable.

"It's this magic weapon again, you, a girl who only relies on the shade of your elders, and you are a completely incompetent waste without your parents, do you dare to fight me openly with your own ability?"

On the surface, she attacked with sharp words, and secretly urged the seven-string infatuated invisible sword, only waiting for the other party's heart to reveal flaws, see the stitches, and reverse it in one fell swoop.

To break through the defenses of the Qiankun Drawing Robe is this kind of illusion magic weapon aimed at the mind.

However, Tu Bailing smiled slightly, as light as if he had dusted off his shoulders, and said: "I have relied on the gifts of my elders, and I have also gained the benefits of my family background, but it is not up to people to decide where to be born. Thanks to Luo Fengjian, I have seen my own growth, and I will rely on my own efforts in the future, step by step.

Speaking of which, it's also a little bit of a debt of your awakening, although you don't mean well, but it does make me wake up from my ignorance. It stands to reason that I should have fought a fair battle with you on my own. But this battle is not just a victory or defeat between you and me, if I lose to you again, it will drag down Luo Feng and Huang Quan, so I can only say I'm sorry. ”

She picked up the magic trick in her hand, and countless copper coins gathered to form a seven-foot-long hammer, which she swung out lightly.

The hammer of the copper coin roared out, squeezing the air into a ball, as if even space was distorted.

Yao Lianrong was miserable, and sacrificed a ghost face shield with a medium-grade magic weapon, but where could she stop it, she was smashed like tofu in the blink of an eye, and the whole person was thrown out like a sandbag, falling to the ground heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Tu Bailing couldn't bear to see it, and said: "You admit defeat, as long as I seal your true qi, I promise not to hurt you again." ”

"You're telling me to throw in the towel?"

Yao Lianrong shuddered, her long dirty hair stained with dust covered her face, but a pair of crazy eyes revealed from between her hair, as if flashing with ghostly green light.

"I, Yao Lianrong, can beg anyone for mercy, but I can't bow to an innocent yellow-haired girl like you!"