magic pupil evildoer

"Feng Wu, what are you doing!"

Everyone, looking at the huge whirlwind of soul power in front of them with red eyes, couldn't help roaring angrily.

call!

The sound of whistling wind rang in everyone's ears, and in the blink of an eye, before everyone was prepared, Feng Wu displayed the strongest supernatural power to kill, and the whirlwind dance swept away.

A total of eighteen whirlwinds soared into the sky, stirring up the surrounding dense fog, and suppressing the people in front.

"Let's go!"

Yin Qi, who had already arrived in front of the portal, looked at the misty mist in front of him, felt the violent power coming from inside, and couldn't help shouting.

Feng Wu didn't move, he would lose control if he moved to kill, and he couldn't stop these people's attacks anymore.

"Let's go! Don't forget what I told you!"

With a touch of determination to die, Feng Wu controlled the whirlwind and moved forward to suppress it.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"This damn guy has already betrayed us! Feng Wen must have been killed by himself..."

Shengzi Qiantian said loudly, a ray of light slowly condensed in his hand, when the whirlwind was approaching him, he suddenly put his hand deep, and suddenly, a holy beam of light enveloped him inside, and kept moving toward him. expand outward.

Holy Pillar of Light!

This is one of the most powerful killers of the Qiantian Clan. It possesses unfathomable power and can drive away darkness and make people look to the light.

Rumble!

The wind billowed, the mist danced, and the violent soul power aroused the hostility and resentment, and a series of popping beans sounded in the surrounding area.

Click!

A soul domain bracelet on Fengwu's arm broke instantly, maintaining the soul power of the eighteen whirlwinds. At this moment, he couldn't maintain it. The pillar of wind in front of him suddenly deviated from the track and drifted away in all directions. .

puff!

A series of powerful forces bombarded Feng Wu's body, directly annihilating his lower body, leaving only the parts above the chest.

Flesh and flesh are being swallowed by the breath of the ground bit by bit, a wave of hostile energy, violent like a rioting mad cow, is constantly raging violently in Fengwu's body, trying to completely wipe out that weak spirit. strangled.

"Haha! I'm finally free..."

Feng Wu glanced at the thick fog above his head for the last time, and felt relieved in his heart. At this moment, he didn't have any burden, nor any emotion, only this sentence was left in his divine sense.

Puff!

Shengzi Qiantian stepped forward angrily, looked at Fengwu who still had a trace of breath, raised his foot suddenly, and crushed Fengwu's head in an instant.

"You bloody bastard!"

Shengzi Qiantian thought it was the perfect plan, but because of Fengwu's betrayal, it failed completely.

"She's gone! Shall we go back?" asked the sons behind Qiantian Shengzi.

The convenience in front is the portal, and they all want to go back, but since they have reached an alliance, they must obey the orders of the leader. Besides, the Holy Son of Heaven is very powerful, if they refuse to accept, the tribe will be sanctioned.

Everything is working hard for the strength of the tribe!

Everyone's decision is for their own benefit, no one is wrong!

What is wrong is only the greed of people's hearts, and the sinister nature of human beings!

In the distance, in the bamboo forest at the foot of the Demon Mountain, a bamboo swayed gently, and Liu Buping suddenly felt a sadness in his heart, as if he had lost something.

This is a mental wave left by that puppet mark after Feng Wu's death.

Feng Wu is Liu Buping's slave, just like his toy, even if it breaks, everyone will be sorry!

Now, Feng Wu died to save Yin Qi, and for his so-called freedom, he is willing to die to gain liberation!

Liu Buping's heart couldn't help but murmured, "Is it worth it?"

"Maybe it's worth it!"

The next moment, Liu Buping answered himself again, if he was controlled by others, then he and Feng Wu must have made the same decision, to find a reason to let himself die, to completely get rid of control.

Slightly closing his eyes, Liu Buping erased the trace of regret left by Feng Wu in his heart, and his Dao heart became transparent again.

The dog-headed demon spirit on the top of the mountain is still there, and Ping Xiaotian is so careful that it is unbelievable.

How could such a person become enlightened?

In the past, Liu Buping certainly would not have thought that such a person could accomplish much.

But now, Ping Xiaotian overturned Liu Buping's thoughts.

Boo!

At this time, the dog-headed demon soul in the mountain walked down from the top of the mountain with a gleam of excitement in his eyes, and Ping Xiaotian, who sent him out, only sent him halfway up the mountain, and then assigned a monster to lead him to the mountainside. Follow the dog-headed demon soul to leave.

"good chance!"

As soon as Liu Buping's spiritual thought moved, a spiritual thought quietly left his body, followed the wind in the air and drifted towards the distance until it fell into the body of the barbarian.

All of a sudden, waves of complicated and violent emotions spread throughout Liu Buping's body, making him feel like he was that barbarian in a trance.

"Certainly!"

Liu Buping's spirit was shaken, that strange emotion disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual thoughts successfully merged into the monster's spiritual thoughts.

The monsters here are even stronger than the crazy monsters outside, especially the hostility and resentment inside have reached a peak, but they all have their own thoughts, which makes Liu Buping very curious .

What is the power that keeps them immortal.

"Distracting the mind and sending the soul!"

Liu Buping sat cross-legged inside the bamboo, his hands were constantly scratching in the void, and he saw streaks of soul power condensing into a villainous figure in front of him.

This villain is exactly the same as Liu Buping, the difference is that the power of the villain only has one-third of Liu Buping's Yangshen power, but this one-third is enough for Liu Buping to completely control the barbarian.

With a thought, the little man moved his body and left the bamboo space in an instant, disappearing into the air.

The next moment, the body of the barbarian escorting the dog-headed demon soul trembled, and after a slight pause, he walked forward again. No one noticed that there was a gleam of excitement in those dark red eyes.

Soon the barbarian returned to normal and sent the dog-headed demon soul down the mountain before turning around and heading up the mountain.

This is the technique of distracting the soul, which is the ultimate mystery in the puppet technique. With a strong will, one's own soul power, through a special method, condenses a soul-printed puppet with only one-third of the power of the body. This puppet is completely composed of soul imprints, and it must pass a special imprint before it can be directly entrusted to the enemy's soul power and stay at a critical moment to erupt to make an indelible imprint on the enemy.

After Liu Buping integrated his divine sense into the monster man's mind, he imprinted an invisible soul imprint on the opponent's body, and then successfully transferred the villain into the monster man's body, and successfully placed it in the opponent's soul in power.

At the moment when this technique took shape, Liu Buping's aura instantly weakened.

Secret eye!

The berserk soul power swept wildly and completely poured into Liu Buping's body, replenishing his consumed soul power and replenishing his consumed divine sense.

The barbarian walked up the mountain unconsciously, and picked up a broom to clean it gently in front of the palace on the top of the mountain.

In his soul power, Liu Buping has slowly penetrated into his memory, intending to steal more useful information from his memory.

However, he just infiltrated and did not act immediately, because when a person's thinking is active, his memory defense is also the strongest. Only when the other party is sleeping or practicing, can he unconsciously read the other party's memory .

Liu Buping fell silent, waiting for the other party to show any opportunity that he could take advantage of.

Time passed by little by little, and it was another three days.

As usual, Ping Xiaotian walked out of the stone room, went outside, greeted the barbarian in front of the door, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then returned to the stone room.

"Go to Houshan Thousand Demon Cave and rest for three days before coming back!"

Such a sentence sounded in Liu Buping's ears, but it made his heart skip a beat. The excitement and excitement that hadn't been seen for a long time made him feel an inexplicable joy.

This is the joy before success comes, and it is also the joy after children play hide and seek and catch everyone.

The barbarian slowly put down his work and walked straight to the back of the mountain.

Liu Buping checked there, but found no institution.

However, when the barbarian came to the back mountain, he walked directly towards a big rock, and he sank directly into the rock like this.

"Illusion!"

Yes, this stone is an extremely powerful illusion of soul power, and it is one of Ping Xiaotian's lore.

Liu Buping originally thought that he had the Heart Sutra of Illusion and Dreams, and all illusions were nothing to him, but he never thought that there is a sky beyond the sky, there are people beyond people, and a little Ping Xiaotian possesses such powerful illusions, so he The secret room I am in must have stronger restrictions.

Without thinking too much, the villain hidden in the soul power of the barbarian is looking outside through the membrane.

The barbarian walked through a long passage, and at the end there was a huge stone gate, with groups of wonderful patterns carved on it, and his hand was lightly placed on the stone gate.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, a gap opened in the stone gate, and a majestic hostility flowed out from within. The barbarian walked into it with great enjoyment, and the stone gate closed again.

Inside is a huge grotto. The light in the grotto is shining, and there is a primitive flavor everywhere. Many monsters live here. They have their own language and rules.

And above the many caves, there is a huge statue, which is not someone else's, but Ping Xiaotian's own statue.

One head of the statue pierced through the stone wall on the top of the cave, and it extended to some unknown place, but the clothes and badge of the statue were clearly visible, especially the sword hanging on the waist of the statue, which was even more dazzling, Liu Buping Looking at a tiny ray of light inside the sword, my heart suddenly trembled.

"Mind God!" Liu Buping murmured excitedly.