Chapter 717: Big secret

Luo Zheng did not know what method the boy used to project his soul in this small town.

However, in connection with the strange scene in the small town of hundreds of thousands of people, this boy mentioned something like spiritual shackles. It must have been to control these hundreds of thousands of mortal souls, so that the soul of this boy is here.

This means is not only incredible, but also cruel.

Although the Zongmen War in the Central Region was very powerful, once the Zongmen War broke out, millions of disciples in the sects of the two sides were involved. It was also a sacred sacred corpse, but there was little involvement of the civilians.

First, the fighting power of the ordinary mortal in front of the warrior is close to zero. Secondly, the meaningless slaughter of the mortal attracts too much suffocation, which is not worth the candle.

Moreover, these mortals are the foundation of the entire middle domain. Numerous geniuses are also slowly born among mortals. This is the cornerstone of the development of the entire middleland. After all, the middle domain is not like the super-cultivation holy land of the Sinister Tower of the Sea God. Can rely on the accumulation of years, and develop steadily.

If it is not for the sake of the evil sect, then in the next hundred years, one or two holy places may be born in the middle domain. After another thousand years, there may be seven sacred places and a number of gods and seas...

However, this time the evil sects broke through the bottom line, and they were completely unscrupulous.

Seeing that the boy was coming into his mind, Luo Zheng did not resist at all, but let the boy of this soul form into his mind.

"Has you given up on rebellion? The vain warriors in your middle domain are really weak. Not only are the strengths weak, but the soul is weak, I can't imagine!" The boy was cold and cold, and he was killed by other vain warriors or More or less some resistance, but the warrior did not have any resistance at all. According to the boy’s estimation, Luo Zheng’s soul will only be weaker than the previous murderers.

Luo Zheng’s soul floats quietly in his mind, and the whole body flashes with the luster of the oil. The soul of Luo Zheng is only one line away from the Bishou, but the Qinglong makes Luo Zheng stop exercising the soul, waiting for its soul production. After the completion, connect with the soul to break through the soul of the world.

Making souls seems to be a very complicated matter. Even with the knowledge of Qinglong, the progress is very slow.

Even so, Luo Zheng’s soul strength is far more than that of other warriors. Whether it is the sea **** or the middle domain, Luo Zheng has never encountered a second warrior with a soul of war, but a strong and dead. There is no war in the war on the land of the sea god.

Luo Zheng estimates that the purple sea holy land and the heavenly holy land of those gods can be the soul of the soul.

As for the cultivation of the boy's body in front of him, Luo Zheng is not known, but it must not be much worse...

Soon, Luo Zheng waited for the boy in his mind.

When the boy saw Luo Zheng, the face with the sneer suddenly suddenly became stagnant. The boy saw Luo Zhengyi’s light shining in his body, and the voice suddenly trembled. “Bi, Bishen ?"

Luo Zheng smiled lightly. "My soul is indeed weak, but your soul is weaker, just like an ant!"

Luo Zheng’s voice just fell, and the boy’s “嗖” went away from Luo Zheng’s mind! The battle between the souls often happens in an instant. When the boy sees the soul of Luo Zheng is close to the extent of the Bishen, where is there to stay?

"Since it is here, I still want to go!" Luo Zheng smiled.

Then came a voice from Luo Zheng’s mind filled with supreme majesty!

"Roar!"

That is the buzz of the Qinglong.

"what is that!"

The boy’s face showed a terrified expression. He saw the deep thoughts of Luo Zheng’s mind. It seemed that there was a dragon appearing. From the mouth of the dragon, a ray of light was shining. The Xiaguang exudes great attraction and will be his The soul was firmly nailed in place without any slight movement.

Luo Zheng’s soul and floating in the void, he did not plan to do it, just faintly said to the boy: “Forget it, your opponent is not me, it is.”

When the voice fell, the huge Xiaguang immediately took the boy into it, and then went back and forth...

Even the powerful beast evil spirits, Qinglong has a way to collect, not to mention that this boy is just a battle of the soul, how is Qinglong's opponent?

After Qinglong took away the soul of the boy, he said to Luo Zheng: "The soul of this person is very complicated. It should be formed by the souls of countless people. His own soul is only one of them."

"A glimpse? Then the other souls are the souls of hundreds of thousands of ordinary mortals in this day," Luo Zheng's brow wrinkled.

"Yes, this boy seems to use a method of gathering and gathering souls, taking each person's soul out and merging them through their own souls," Qinglong said slowly.

Luo Zheng nodded, then he opened his eyes and slowly descended toward Hua Tianming and others.

"Luo Zheng, what happened? I just saw a soul coming into your mind," Hua Tianming's eyes are the sharpest, and his face is also faintly worried. The confrontation on the soul level is extremely dangerous. I wonder if Luo Zheng can Properly respond.

"I have been killed by me," Luo Zheng smiled and replied.

At this time, the mortal people in this small town opened their eyes one by one, but most of them glared at their own heads, and their spirits were wilting. Some people also fainted directly on the ground.

Their souls have been taken away for a while, and they have been used by the boy. After being swallowed by the dragon, their souls have also been damaged. This is naturally painful.

Fortunately, Luo Zheng arrived. If this continues for a long time, the boy will clean up the souls of these hundreds of thousands of mortals. At that time, these hundreds of thousands of people will probably become a group of walking dead in the shackles.

At the same time, the virtual spirits 10,000 miles away from Tianyun City.

After the evil sects attacked the imaginary spirits, they set the illusory sects as the temporary headquarters of the celestial sects!

In the center of the hall of the imaginary sect, there is a table of eight sensation-sized tables, and the octopus is placed in the center of the table with a small gossip mirror. At this moment, I heard a smashed smash in the gossip mirror. The cracking sound, a crack in the center of the gossip mirror!

At the same time, a painful scream was heard in the gossip mirror.

What appeared in the gossip mirror was the face of the boy!

"Unintentional! What happened to you?"

"Unintentional, you wait, I will come to the king!"

Several vain warriors waiting in the hall quickly flew away, and this unintentional person was strange, even if he was only a soul in the hall, but with the metamorphosis of the guy, one more breath A trace of danger, these vain warriors are nominally looking for Cui Xie, in fact, they all have to take the opportunity to escape.

In a short while, Cui Xie’s figure appeared in the hall.

Seeing a crack in the gossip mirror on the table, Cui Xie’s face also showed a strange color, and asked the unintentional archer: "Is it, what happened?"

"Hey, I was killed by a soul that was projected by this imaginary gossip mirror!" said the boy in the gossip mirror.

Cui Xie’s face also showed an unexpected color, and immediately asked: “Even if it is only the projected soul, it has the strength of the war, and who in the middle can kill the soul?”

"This person's soul is not only powerful, but I also found a big secret!" The boy's face showed a sneer.

"Oh? What secrets did the Master discover?" Cui Xie also revealed the look of interest.

"You don't need to know this. When the storm of Xinghai is over, I will come to Tianbei! I will leave it to me!" The boy's face showed a sinister smile, and his face gradually dissipated. In the gossip mirror.

When I heard the words of the unintentional person, Cui Xie’s face was rather uncertain. Cui Xie was not guessing who the unintentional person was referring to. The younger generation in the middle domain, the soul can be so strong that it is also so Only Luo Zheng is a person.

But what is the secret of the unintentional population?