Immortal Mad Devil

As Qin Yu thought, although I don’t know the status of the sword slave.

But what Qin Yu can be sure of is that when he encounters a crisis, the sword slave will not sit back and watch!

So, when the magic blade turned into an attack on strikes Qin Yu, the sword slave opened his eyes.

He didn’t make a move, just staring at the magic blade of Remnant Soul.

The magic blade seemed to feel something, and he smashed Daosuo heaven at the extreme speed as he approached Qin Yu and stopped abruptly.

Qin Yu also reacted, and once again arranged the Dao Lock Heaven to wrap the magic blade.

And he was terrified in his heart, he still underestimated the horror of Divine Soul of this unworldly demon, I am afraid, if it were not for the sword slave, even if he could not kill himself, this blow would definitely cause himself a heavy blow!

After Daosuo Cangtian wrapped the magic blade, the magic blade disappeared and turned into a dark silhouette sitting in the Daosuo heaven.

Qin Yu took out the Daoshu Cangtian that imprisoned the Dragon Soul of the Dry Well, put them all in front of them, and looked carefully.

“One is the Dragon Soul with extraordinary origins, and the other is the Remnant Soul of the unworldly demon. Both have great potential. If I can become a War God Soul, it will definitely increase my strength. It’s a big deal, but, I’m afraid this process will be a little long!” Qin Yu said to himself.

After that, the method of refining the War God soul appeared in his mind, he pondered a little, and after setting up the Formation for another year, he turned his head and looked at the back sword slave sitting cross-legged, saying: “Senior , Then, please help me!”

The Back Sword Slave did not look at Qin Yu, and closed his eyes directly.

Qin Yu has become accustomed to the taciturn of the sword slave. He didn’t say much, and he closed his eyes and adjusted his state to the extreme.

According to the War God hand, if you want to refine the War God soul, you must first let the War God soul enter within the body, and then use the War God soul to nurture, only then can you have a chance to succeed.

Previously, Qin Yu thought that with his own cultivation base, these were nothing more than pediatrics.

But after seeing Remnant Soul, Qin Yu really didn’t dare to be careless, so first say hello to the sword slave.

After adjusting his physical body to the extreme, Qin Yu raised his hands, and at the same time plunged into the heavens that imprison the immortal demon and the dragon soul of the dry well.

According to the War God hand, if you refine multiple War God souls, it is best to refining them at the same time, and it would be better if the two can overcome each other.

Although it is said that the Demon of the Dead and the Dragon Soul of the Dry Well will not overcome each other, Qin Yu guesses that as long as the Dragon Soul of the Dry Well is restored, it will never be worse than the Demon of the Dead.

So, Qin Yu thinks that the two can check and balance each other!

After depressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yu, who has penetrated into the sky, has a War God pattern on his hands. Under his control, the War God pattern entangles the two…

“roar!”

“ao!”

The two roared by the War God pattern, they both got into Qin Yu’s hands at the same time.

“roar! ”

Feeling two strands of powerful existence digging into the body, Qin Yu’s arms are closed tightly, Dao locks the sky covering the whole body, and the War God pattern permeates the whole within the body.

I want to refine other souls into War God souls, and want War God patterns to penetrate other souls!

This is a long process, and Qin Yu takes a lot of time.

Fortunately, the Years Formation is arranged, so Qin Yu does not worry about other things.

With a backed sword slave sitting in town, Qin Yu can wholeheartedly refining two Divine Souls.

I have to say that it is a wise move for Qin Yu to come to the tomb of the gods and demons. If it were not for the sword slaves to sit behind, I am afraid that the two Divine Souls would definitely riot.

While Qin Yu was refining, the Back Sword Slave opened his eyes and glanced at Qin Yu meaningfully, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

The world passed silently.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Zhang Youyi, who was imprisoned in the copper mirror Small World today, stared blankly at Xiao Zun.

Zhang Youyi has not been at a loss for countless years since his death turned into a fierce soul of the heavenly clan.

But now, she is at a loss.

As the emperor of heaven, she never thought that one day she would have today.

From the very beginning, Zhang Youyi is not so optimistic yet, even, not taking it seriously.

After all, she is the emperor of the heavenly clan, this person would never do anything to him.

But after several incidents, Zhang Youyi was almost desperate.

Because she discovered that this person did not believe her true identity at all.

What makes Zhang Youyi even more at a loss is that, judging from the behavior of this person, I am afraid that even if he knows that he is the emperor of the heavenly clan, he will not let himself go…

Confirm this fact Later, Zhang Youyi had pinned her hopes on other entangled Celestial Li souls.

But over the years, Zhang Youyi found that all the other heavenly races were unconscious.

Because at first, they were brought by that person because they were hit hard, plus, they all seemed to be entangled with a certain force.

So that their injuries will only get worse…not getting better.

This makes Zhang Youyi even more desperate.

For these years, Zhang Youyi has been looking for life, even for a glimmer of survival, he even did not hesitate to teach Qin Yu the secret technique of pure sun, the pure sun seal.

What can be exchanged for… is even more desperate.

Especially after recognizing that Xiaozun was too awkward, Zhang Youyi was a little confused.

She realized that she couldn’t see through this person.

The situation in this piece of Small World made Zhang Youyi unbelievable. Whether it was the woman in the crystal jade coffin or the secrets contained in this world, Zhang Youyi was shocked.

As the emperor of the heavenly clan, she naturally knows that everything in the world is inseparable from a fate. Although it is not that a hit is sometimes necessary, at least there are many things that people of ordinary fate can’t get involved.

In other words, it is impossible to get involved in his whole life.

But now this person…not only has this Small World that contains the secrets of heaven, but also attracts too many people, possessing such top-notch Dao and tactics… These are the lucks alone, this alone The fate is extraordinary.

Plus Qin Yu’s means… Zhang Youyi can hardly see the hope of leaving.

She only feels that she is in a vagueness, and even if she waits like this, sooner or later she will be swallowed by those humble ants…

How does the heavenly son of the aloof and remote endure?

“I’m afraid…I can only survive if I prove my worth!” Zhang Youyi had a thought in her mind.

Although she was born arrogant and arrogant, she fell into such a desperate situation, naturally not as before.

The current situation tells her that survival is the source of all hope!

Just as Zhang Youyi’s expression changed, the person suddenly appeared, and Zhang Youyi quickly closed her eyes.

As before, the man never looked at himself more, so he went straight to the dojo above.

Not long after, Zhang Youyi opened her eyes fiercely and looked in the direction of the dojo, her face paler…

What’s his…What’s his origin? ? ?