Chapter 330 Soul Search Tower

"Bounce!"

There is a macro sound echoing between heaven and earth, like an ancient holy word. As soon as the word 'play' comes out, the heaven and earth are quiet in an instant, and everything stops in an instant. In other words, everything becomes extremely slow and slow and difficult to detect.

The sky and the earth are silent, leaving only the vermilion thunder in the void, flashing with vermilion thunder. Only this vermilion thunder thunder in the sky and earth is slowly falling, which is extremely slow and slow.

Hum~!

Dong~dong~!!

At this moment, the two powers collided, creating an unimaginable repulsive force. There were waves of fluctuations in the void, echoing with the long sound of bells, as if two ancient bells were colliding, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Poo~!!

Nie Yun suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood arrow, and his face was pale. His resolute eyes were always staring at the red thunder falling in the void. The artistic conception of the years was played to the extreme. He opened a pair of round eyes, but his pupils contracted, and his heart was roaring crazily, devouring the whirlpool!

"Finger!"

Another word of truth followed, and a frenzy of time swept away, with great power, which made all this continue to slow down.

Oh~!!

At this moment, the devouring vortex that had just been scattered by Zhu Honglei finally recovered. In an instant, it enveloped the slowly falling Zhu Honglei and launched a crazy devouring. The sound of strong friction and rejection kept coming out, and the sound was extremely harsh.

A beam of light rises to the sky, containing endless power. Nie Yun is at the center of the beam of light, and the vast power keeps pouring into the body, gathering Dantian and injecting into the endless star space!

Poo~!!

Nie Yun spewed out a mouthful of golden blood again. His breath faded and his face was extremely pale. His consciousness, which controlled the artistic conception of the years, almost collapsed, and his soul was seriously injured.

"Year!"

Nie Yun's pupils were suddenly bulging, with a deep roar, and another vast power of the years gushed out, but he saw that the vermilion thunder in the void almost stagnated and fell at a snail-like speed. The power of the years had far exceeded Tianwei. Under the package of the years, Tianwei was greatly bound, and the vermilion thunder Almost unable to move.

Nie Yun's soul was trembling, his consciousness was fading, and his pupils were constantly congesting. Soon two lines of blood overflowed from the almost protruding pupils and sliding down his cheeks, like a small rain line, floating on the earth.

"Moon!!"

The years.

Only four words contain the true meaning of the years, which contains the unimaginable power of the years. The word 'moon' falls, the sky is completely still, and the vermilion thunder can't move, and it is stagnated in the void.

It seems to enjoy the taste of red thunder. The devouring vortex is like an awakened swallowing beast. It roars crazily and exerts the power of devouring. It seems that he has been hungry for countless years and swallows the 'big meal' in front of him crazily.

Dong~dong~dong~dong~!!!

Suddenly, an ancient bell came from the depths of the void, and a breath of the road came to my face, mixed with a calm breath. The bell echoed and resounded through the heaven and earth. All the creatures in heaven and earth listened to the ancient bell at this moment, and the fear in my heart was slowly receding, as if I felt a road protecting myself. The meaning of peace of mind.

After the ancient bell rang nine times, it slowly disappeared, and the ancient bell seemed to echo in the depths of the void...

In the void, the final red thunder disappeared, and was finally swallowed up by the vortex, the void... It's quiet.

With the dissipation of the red thunder, the broken void began to recover autonomously. Soon, the space within a radius of thousands of miles has been completely repaired, presenting a cyan sky, like a mirror, pure and comfortable smile.

The disaster cloud disappeared, and Zhu Hong and the disaster thunder also failed to destroy Nie Yun. The sky was already powerless, and Nie Yun crossed the disaster and became the first anti-natural spirit since ancient times!

Puff~!

Nie Yun's whole body was soft and fell to the ground weakly. His whole body was in pain, but all the cells were cheering and jumping. Even if his soul was severely damaged, it was a burst of joy and trembling. He survived the disaster safely!

Hum~!

A whisper suddenly came from heaven and earth, and a breath of different space came to his face. Nie Yun's whole body suddenly stiffened. He only felt a strong force of bondage enveloped him, and even his soul was suppressed to death. It was not a power, but a kind of power that Nie Yun had never felt. It was the power that belonged to space! Suppressed by the constraints of space, Nie Yun could hardly move.

"The main space of the world!"

A heartless and ruthless voice came from the sky. Nie Yun's blood-stained eyes stared at a white figure in the sky. His pupils kept shrinking, but he saw the woman clearly. She was an extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful and almost perfect ethereal woman.

Nie Yun's heart was beating wildly, and a crisis of death was covering him. He almost saw the hand of death constantly reaching out at him, and the ethereal woman in front of him was absolutely malicious!

Staring gloomyly at the woman in the sky, Nie Yun wanted to speak, but found that he was bound by this powerful space force and could not move. Unfortunately, he had just survived the disaster and his soul was severely damaged. Although the artistic conception of life was rapidly repairing his damaged soul, Nie Yun could not use his divine consciousness for the time being. Control the artistic conception in the body, otherwise as soon as the artistic conception of the years comes out, how can this space force bind him!

Tianwei can't bind him, and heaven is also powerless to destroy him. The artistic conception of the years is added, and any power of bondage is just a piece of paper!

Tianshui Qingyu stood high in the sky. Her indifferent eyes looked down at Nie Yun below and felt Nie Yun's murderous eyes. Her eyes fluctuated slightly, but she gently waved her jade hand, and a palm-sized ancient tower slowly floated out.

This ancient pagoda is dark and black, divided into nine layers. Each layer is surrounded by a blood-red dragon. It is simple and full of a vast atmosphere. The breath is very strange and frightening. In this ancient tower, it can be seen that the group of strong people not far away are shaken, and their faces are extremely unnatural. Looking at the ancient tower. There was an inexplicable light in the depths of his eyes.

"Soul Search Tower!"

Tianshui Qingyu looked at Nie Yun below indifferently, with a fing light in her eyes, but she saw a silent sentence in her mouth. The soul search tower suspended in the air suddenly emitted a burst of blood. In an instant, a blood-red hook rushed out of the ancient tower, with a finging breath, and shot out with a 'swoof'. Go.

Nie Yun's pupils contracted and stared at the bloody hook shot at him. Before he could react, the bloody hook pierced his chest. Strange things happened. After the blood hook pierced his chest, Nie Yun did not feel a trace of pain, not even a trace of pain, but just like this, Nie Yun's heart beat faster, and a strong sense of crisis kept coming, making him panic.

Ah~!!

Nie Yun suddenly screamed, and his soul trembled, but he saw the blood hook slowly moving on his chest. With the movement of the blood hook, Nie Yun's soul was constantly trembling. Time passed slowly. The hook left Nie Yun's chest, but he saw a faint shadow on the blood hook.

After the blood hook pulled out the faint figure, Nie Yun suddenly bulged a pair of pupils, and there was deep anger in his eyes. At this time, Nie Yun understood the ability of the blood hook and hooked out the soul in the human body. At this moment, his soul is constantly pulled out by this blood hook. Not once, Nie Yun's soul can't stop trembling. He deeply feels the crisis. As long as his soul is pulled out, his fate will be out of his own control and be controlled by the ethereal woman!

Thinking of this, Nie Yun's eyes moved, and his cold eyes looked directly at the ethereal figure in the sky. He was sure that he had never met this ethereal woman, and he had come here for decades and had never offended any strong man, but that's it. Today, he has just survived the disaster, but he was ethereal. The woman sneaked and plotted to fend away his soul. The anger and murderous intention in Nie Yun's heart were boiling. His cold eyes flashed with blood-colored light, and the killing mood in his body roared uneasily.

As the murderous intention in Nie Yun's heart becomes more and more popular, the killing mood is finally uncontrollable and automatically broken. Out of the body, the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and a surging murderous intention enveloped the heaven and the earth. The cold breath made people's souls tremble uncontrollably. The killing mood turned into a blood-red dragon, roaring wantonly in the air, exuding boundless murderous air.

Without Nie Yun's control, the killing mood automatically rushed to the blood hook and instantly integrated into the blood hook. However, the blood hook suddenly trembled. The pulling force was slowly loosening, and Nie Yun's soul was taken back little by little.

"Huh! Even with a strong artistic power, the gap between the powerful class cannot be made up by the artistic power.

But he heard Tianshui Qingyu snorted coldly, and his jade hand waved gently, but he saw a blood hook rushing out of the soul search tower again. With a 'swish', he rushed out, directly pierced Nie Yun's chest, and pulled out Nie Yun's soul again.

"Tianshui Qingyu, you are also an old witch who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Now you actually deal with a little guy who is less than a hundred years old, and shamelessly pull out the soul of that little guy's life. It's really disgusting to want to control others." A black figure suddenly appeared, but he saw him staring at Tianshui Qingyu with a sarcastic face. The only one who dared to face and scolded Tianshui Qingyu was the Death Hall, Qu Feng.

Tianshui Qingyu turned her head slightly. Her indifferent eyes stared at Qu Feng, with a deep murderous intention and a strong warning. She and Qu Feng have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, she knows the other party's character. From the other party's look, it can be seen that Qu Feng wants to interfere with her.

"Qu Feng, don't think that the Lord of this world can't really kill you. I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't interfere in today's affairs, or you will die."

Tianshui Qingyu always looks indifferent, but the faint tone is full of power that people can't ignore.