Chapter 69 The Sorcerer

Watching so many souls being swallowed, Zhang Yuan was getting more and more anxious, but the bald head in front of him gave him an invincible feeling.

Golden Damang continued to swim to Zhang Yuan. No matter how much Zhang Yuan escaped, he would not give up the attack. Looking at thismang, Zhang Yuan also had a headache. Anyone will feel powerless if they can't be killed or hurt.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Zhang Yuan recalled the golden light sword from the air and reached out to grasp the spiritual sword. He gave up his recklessness and went straight to the bald head. As long as he killed the bald head, he could stop these countless souls from being summoned.

He looked at Zhang Yuan coldly. The bald man's deep eyes seemed to be thinking about something. He waved and flew countless souls around Zhang Yuan's indignant attack. In the face of so many soul attacks, Zhang Yuan could not escape, and his right arm was caught with a scar.

These souls are all innocent people. Zhang Yuan can't bear to do such ordinary people. Besides, if these souls are destroyed, those who are enchanted will really die completely. As long as the bald man is destroyed, he has a way to return these souls to their respective bodies.

"Woo-hoo!" Countless souls grabbed Zhang Yuan with their teeth and claws. With his light body, Zhang Yuan avoided attacks again and again in the souls, and kept approaching the bald man.

"Boom!" With a sound of breaking the sky, it turned out that the golden python forgave and rushed to Zhang Yuan desperately. Its strong tail hit the sky and destroyed countless souls. How many souls were annihilated, it represented how many people died. The bombardment of the golden python destroyed hundreds of souls at least.

Looking at the annihilation of so many souls, Zhang Yuan's heart ached. He flew with ten fingers, and a golden light came out in unison, and the ten golden lights that broke the sky directly killed the bald man.

In the face of Zhang Yuan's second attack, the bald expression was still expressionless as last time. He looked at Zhang Yuan, his lips moved slightly, and then Zhang Yuan's attack quietly disappeared. In the space, a wonderful energy appeared out of thin air, which pressed down on him. Zhang Yuan's body moved slightly, and then felt his whole body, good It's like carrying thousands of pounds of things.

The true qi soared, and Zhang Yuanshu roared. With strong spiritual power, he abruptly resisted this gravity technique. As soon as the body resisted gravity, the golden python continued to attack again. The slender body of the python coiled to Zhang Yuan in an attempt to enangle Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuanzhen's qi is vertical and horizontal, and a powerful protective light mask is formed. The body of the python cannot be crushed. Jumping, Zhang Yuan jumped out of the cracks of the python, followed the vein fluid and walked to the right hand, and then injected it into the body of the sword. The hundred-foot-long sword light hit the bald man. For Zhang Yuan's full blow, the bald man still turned a blind eye. He slowly stretched out his hand, buckled his five fingers into the hole of the snake's skull, and then lifted it hard. , lifted the snake's skull a little high.

A pair of snake eyes turned around in an instant and looked at Zhang Yuan. In the face of this moment of snake's eyes, Zhang Yuan had an indescribable palpitations, as if heaven and earth were full of this breath of palpitations, fear and danger for no reason, and Ling Ran came from his heart.

Zhang Yuan firmly guarded his mind and was not photographed by the snake's eyes. The hundred-foot-long sword light was still cut down without any stagnation. When the sword light was about to hurt the other party, a sky curtain came out of thin air beside the bald man, and the sword spirit split on the sky, stirring up a strong energyyu. The bald man squirmed his lips and didn't know what he was saying, but with the slight movement of his lips, countless green lights suddenly appeared in the space. Each of these green lights could not be underestimated. Zhang Yuan clearly felt that the power contained in these green lights was comparable to a strong attack by Yunxiao.

The rain-like green light fell to Zhang Yuan. He hurriedly moved his body and quickly flashed away from the green light. On the ground, he was smashed into one deep pit after another by the green light. The golden python lost no time. It rolled its body and spit out red apricot rolls to Zhang Yuan. These green lights hit it, and nothing happened at all, because he was originally a body of nothingness, but a body composed of earth gas and snake soul.

Facing the green light alone, Zhang Yuan also seemed to be insufficient to deal with it. At this time, with the addition of the golden python, it is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

"Wang!" The dense fall of green light, and every attack, even if it does not hurt Zhang Yuan, will make him very embarrassed. The golden python opened his mouth, and a small snake shot out of it and attacked Zhang Yuan's key point.

This little snake is the soul of the golden python. The whole snake can only attack people by relying on the soul of the little snake. At this time, since the little snake also flew out, the golden python naturally disintegrated and collapsed.

The powerful protective light mask was easily penetrated by the little snake. Zhang Yuan felt a pain in his abdomen. He looked down and saw a little snake quickly penetrate into his abdomen. Shocked, he burst into full force, and the real gas in his body vibrated out and forcibly shook out the snake.

The blood flowing out of his abdomen became black at this time. Zhang Yuan hurriedly took a poison-avoidance elixir, and then forced out the venom with true qi. Distray, a green light hit him, and the pain of fracture spread to his heart, and Zhang Yuan was hit several meters away.

The bald man didn't look at Zhang Yuan, who was knocked away. He raised his right hand and began to hit the snake's head again with a hammer. The snake's head, with only white bones, made a sad cry. These sad sounds, like thousands of desperate undead, deeply spread to Zhang Yuan's heart.

The sound of the dead attacked the sea of knowledge. Zhang Yuan's heart seemed to have a feeling of collapse. The unstoppable crying constantly affected his state of mind. He was so uncomfortable that he really wanted to become a deaf person and would never hear these terrible sounds. The white fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, and countless fogs began to wrap him and be wrapped by white fog. Wrapped, Zhang Yuan felt that his body began to melt into a part of the white fog.

Standing up, Zhang Yuan grasped the spiritual sword, combined the human sword, and brazenly killed the bald man. This bald head, every time he resolved Zhang Yuan's attack, was an understatement. Watching Zhang Yuan kill him, he made a "haha" sound, and then Zhang Yuan trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

Looking at this strange character, Zhang Yuan really couldn't figure out, "Why can the other party easily resolve his attack?" In his perception, the cultivation of this bald man is definitely not a strong man in the nihilistic world, because the people in the nihilistic world contain the power of void, and the people in front of him obviously do not have the power of void.

"Why is this so? Why is it like this?" Zhang Yuan thought in panic: He thought that after breaking through the spiritual period, he was invincible under the nihilistic world, but who would have thought that he felt out of reach again when facing this mysterious person tonight.

Looking at Zhang Yuan's depressed expression, the bald man showed a disdainful smile, and then he lowered his head and knocked on the snake's head with words. Thousands of souls appear like a tide, and the speed of these souls is like being transmitted through the air.

The snake's head opened its huge mouth and continued to devour the soul. After devouring tens of thousands of souls, the empty eyes of the snake's head gradually became active.

Looking at the bald man with words, Zhang Yuan seemed to remember something. In retrospect, he suddenly remembered "the spell master."

In the three major divine states in the world, in addition to the monks, there is also a kind of person who is known as the most mysterious spell chanters. The spell masters do not need to practice Taoism, but only need to recite spells. The powerful and difficult spell chanters are recognized in the world.

It is said that a spell master can kill a person in a spell. This attack power is a very strange force. The spell master is best at summoning the souls of others. In fact, to put it bluntly, the spell master is similar to Zhang Yuan's royal god attack, but it is a divine attack. Obviously, there is no mysterious and unpredictable spell reciter, and the divine attack can only kill the other party's soul, not summon the other party's soul. You can recite the spell master, both of which are available.

Looking at the sorcerer in front of him, Zhang Yuan thought in shock, "If he is allowed to summon, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan said, "Your spell master, you are good at summoning other people's souls, and I am a soul master, good at killing other people's souls. Today, when we meet, let me see if you are powerful or me."

With a high fighting spirit, Zhang Yuan came out of the god, and the powerful soul was killed and directly bombarded the other party. The bald head picked up the snake's head, clasped the hole on his forehead with five fingers, and then read the truth. Strange runes appeared one after another, and then blocked Zhang Yuan's imperial god layer by layer.