Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 442

Chen Muxue had raised her vigilance as early as when the soul body started circling around her. The moment the soul body suddenly rushed towards her, Chen Muxue took down the iron pot and stood in front of her.

The spiritual power was running, and a soft stream of water shrouded the iron pot. However, the seemingly calm water stream burst into shocking waves at the moment it was touched by the soul body!

"Give it to me! Let me do it!" The soul body screamed frantically, and the blurred figure just now became solid again, almost like a living person. A black flame started to burn from her feet, rolling Thick smoke came out, and the smoke was felt at first glance, and it was almost the same as the black air that seized Chu Wuxin!
"Watch me beat Mount Tai with one move!"

The water column rushed out from the waves, and the soul body, which was bent on breaking the wave, managed to dodge the sudden water column, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a gleaming black iron pot fell head-on!

"Bang!" It was as if a dull ancient bell had been rung, and the vibrating sound was heard far away.

The soul body swayed a few times, and the eyes that were not clear at first were filled with hatred. The black fire burning at the bottom of her feet suddenly accelerated, and black fire erupted from her eyes. With the strengthening of breath, her speed suddenly increased. Much faster!
Chen Muxue's hand was still numb from the iron pot, she sighed in her heart that the physics teacher was honest with me, the effect of force is indeed mutual, before recovering, the soul body carried a bit more terrifying coercion than before Charged head-on, the wave of spiritual power that could block her just now was broken in an instant!

The black fire under the soul body's feet has burned to the thigh, and the burned place has disappeared.

"She actually wants to take you away at the price of burning her soul!" Although Cen Lizhui didn't understand the situation, but seeing such a scene, his pupils still narrowed sharply, "Get out of the way!"

In the eyes of people of the same level, his terrifyingly thick spiritual power is nothing more than that in the eyes of his own soul body that is burning at the moment. With a roar, the soul body can easily break through the spiritual power chasing Cen Li!

"Kill you!"

However, Cen Lizhui's intervention diverted the hatred of the soul body a little. In the eyes of the soul body, Cen Lizhui's figure coincided with the figure of the male protagonist who hurt her at the beginning, and he was originally focused on Chen Muxue's soul body. Turning suddenly: "Kill you first!!"

Cen Lizhui was a little stunned by the sudden outburst of hatred from the soul body. For some reason, the people of Xianmen could feel these special auras, such as bad luck, the aura of the demon clan, the purple aura of the emperor, etc., but the hatred was still his It was the first time I felt it so clearly.

It seems that the half-step cultivation of immortality, even if it becomes a soul body, the power contained in it is incomparable.

"Bah!"

An iron pot suddenly flew out, deflecting the flight path of the soul body, and Cen Li chased and dodged, and the place where he was standing was instantly blasted into a bottomless pit by the soul body. Now, I am afraid that even a cultivator like Cen Lizhui will turn into a bloody mosaic.

The iron pot whirled in the air and returned to Chen Muxue's hand. Chen Muxue was amazed: "Whoever says that Captain America's shield does not conform to physics, I will be the first to object."

I completely forgot that she was still thanking the physics teacher for her teaching just now.

"Shua!" The soul body rose from the deep pit in an instant, and her shoulders were sunken. The black fire had already burned to her waist, and it was still spreading upwards. It seemed that the more the fire burned, the more her strength It's getting more terrifying.

The eyes of the soul body fixed on Chen Muxue's iron pot, and the burst of hatred almost overwhelmed him.

(End of this chapter)