Chapter 261 The same person at the end of the world

The Western invinc did not say anything, but said what he thought with practical actions, and the pure white ribbon entangled the lord of the hall.

"You!" The master of the hall is eager to attack. Generally speaking, there are few sworn enemies among the strong who are transformed into one. At this stage, their lives are extremely precious. Everyone has many means to save their lives in case. If they can't kill their opponents directly, there will be an enemy hidden in the dark.

Even if you want to kill a strong man who is one, you will call friends. At least two people dare to kill a strong man of the same level.

"Two thousand years of life, let's see how many two thousand years you still have." The West won the death hole of the main hall in one word. In order to kill Zhao Haoran smoothly, the life expectancy of two thousand years is just a waste of less than ten breaths.

At this moment, the lord of the hall is much more miserable than Zhao Haoran, and he has no magical power to call.

"Very good, very good." The owner of the hall was angry, his face flushed, his skin began to wrinkle, and his face was rapidly aging, but in an instant, he changed from a middle-aged man to a late old man, and his deeply arched waist made him look shorter.

The West shook its head and said, "As I said, your strength is not enough."

"Even if I run out of life, I will kill you."

The voice of the master of the hall changed greatly, with vicissitudes in his hoarseness, extremely low, as if he did not want to consume too much effort.

The West sighed softly, closed its eyes, and showed a strange charm between its eyebrows.

Zhao Haoran couldn't help but step back a few feet. Sure enough, it was the two masters and apprentices. Such a strange magical power made people feel uncomfortable all over, as if there were tens of millions of ants crawling around, but he saw the owner of the hall's eyes rolling away and there was no breath.

Zhao Haoran has never seen what kind of magic skills the West has performed, which makes the owner of the hall who has exhausted his life and exchanged strength die quietly.

"This is the strength of the strong man who refines his soul into beads. I have only recently realized it. I don't know when I can really step into that strange realm." The West said in a low voice, as if he were talking to himself, and as if he had made a special trip to tell Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran is very puzzled about what this Western invincible means.

"Don't be curious. I just want to ask you a favor, that's why I help."

"I don't know what the senior has sent me. I'm afraid it won't help much with my cultivation." Zhao Haoran bowed his hand. If the West is undefeated, it doesn't need so much nonsense, but he doesn't know what the West undefeated will need his help.

"It's not difficult to say, but let you promise me that no matter what kind of cultivation you do in a thousand years, you will come to this yellow desert star to help me, how about it?"

Zhao Haoran asked cautiously, "I don't know what the seniors want me to do?"

The Western invinc fell into silence and woke up after a long time. "Do you know why there is a woman in my magic?"

Zhao Haoran shook his head. He didn't know why the West came to mention his magic. Is there any connection between the two?

"My invincible magic power is just in vain. With his mind, this magic power can never reach the peak."

seemed to find that he was a little incoherent, and the West laughed at himself, "Let me tell you a story."

Once upon a time, there was a poor little boy on Huang Moxing, who had no father or mother since he was a child and was bullied by others. Later, he happened to worship a small sect of soul. He practiced hard and meditated boringly every day, just to strengthen his strength and revenge on those who had hurt him.

But the little boy's talent is very poor. It took a hundred years to become a five-star soul, but this cultivation is enough to bully ordinary people.

Those who have **ed the little boy have become a dead soul under the knife, but there is one exception, because he has worshipped a large sect, very strong, and his strength has been in the early January. With the cultivation of the little boy's five-star soul, he is no match at all.

So the little boy began to work harder. After a hundred years, he experienced countless dangers and finally had the cultivation in the early March. Such rapid progress has surprised everyone in the door, but the opponent's strength is stronger and has reached the peak strength in March.

The little boy tried to challenge, but it can be imagined that the man did not kill him, but told him in the posture of a winner, giving the little boy a chance to continue to challenge.

This humiliation of being trampled under his feet almost made the little boy crazy. He kept improving his strength. It turned out that the small sect could not be satisfied, so he went out to find a place full of aura. At this time, the little boy inadvertently built a day's Japanese soul, a beautiful woman.

The two practiced together until the peak of three days. On this day, the little boy found that the strength between him and his opponent was similar. He challenged again. The result was disappointed. It was still the same ending, and the defeat was more thorough, because the opponent's sect had a powerful magic skill, but he did not.

The little boy tried to create an unprecedented invincible magic power like crazy, but day after day, he gradually depressed, and the magic power was still not created.

He doesn't want to pay attention to anyone, but he has been practicing hard all day and has reached the point of madness.

Suddenly, one day when he woke up, he found that he had suddenly mastered a powerful magic skill, which was very strange, but he was eager to win and went directly to find his old opponent. This time, he successfully defeated the opponent and also gave him the opportunity to challenge. He found that this was a very interesting game and could continue to play.

The first thing he wanted to tell about such good news was the woman who practiced together, but he found a letter.

In order to satisfy his wish, the woman pulled out her three souls and poured them into his body. The two were connected and achieved this invincible magic power.

The Western invincible talk is very slow and slow, as if he is afraid of missing some details. Zhao Haoran finally understands why the Western invincible magic power is so strange. It turns out that there is another person in his body. That woman is really infatuated to the extreme.

"Senior, I don't know what I can do?"

The invincible West rarely smiled. After telling all this, the distance between him and Zhao Haoran seemed to be a little closer. "I don't know, but I can feel that you can help me at that time. If there is no accident, I can have the cultivation of soul refining into beads in thousands of years, and I can make her The three souls and seven souls were pulled out, and then there was hope for resurrection.

"I promised, and I will dare to help at that time." Zhao Haoran felt very uncomfortable. He didn't expect that there would be such an experience of Western invincibility. It was a little painful. I don't know whether it was because of the story of Western invincibility and his, or because of Haiya in the distance.

"Okay, one word is enough for you. Good bye."

The West came and went like the wind, took away the purple token on the master of the hall, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhaoran sat quietly in place and had no way to enter the fixed state. Except for the invincible Western and the Lord of the Great Hall and Yan Luo, he did not know where the other people had come.

Nothing in the world can make him feel so untidy. Zhao Haoran took a look at the thatched hut and seemed to have a pair of eyes looking at what was happening outside. Neither the master of the palace and the invincible West found the unusualness of this area.

Maybe there is really some huge secret hidden in it, but with his current cultivation, he does not have the strength to uncover this secret, but now the ** power of the transmission array is stronger than anything else. If the divine operator has been to the soul martial arts continent through here, there must be a transmission array. As for where it is, it has to be explored. Only then will you know.

bypassing the ancient god and demon cemetery, Zhao Haoran flew out into the distance. This is definitely not a place that can be created by divine operators. No matter how strong his strength is, he will not be the opponent of ancient gods and demons. Thousands of tombs in this area must have another mystery. This purple token is like his handwriting or permission. To find the location of the transmission array with this object.