"Good stuff?" Ye Chen raised his head and saw Zhao Yun's two eyes shining brightly, he also turned over and jumped up, "what good thing."
"See for yourself." Zhao Yun smiles and rubs his hands. He looks like he wants to eat a big meal. He is very excited.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw a demon crawling out of the ground.
Some of them have one eye, some have three pupils, some are black and some are covered with scales.
They have different forms, ferocious faces, licking scarlet tongue, pupil covered with blood, evil thoughts and evil ideas coexist.
"What is that?" Ye Chen looks at Zhao Yun.
"I guess it's the people who have been put into the 18 levels of hell and turned into evil spirits after their death." Zhao Yun responded.
"That's what you're talking about?" Ye Chen raises eyebrows.
"That must be a good thing." As far as both of them are concerned, it's just a big remedy for them
"You seem to understand." Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Yun.
"I've swallowed a lot of them. Every once in a while, they come out to make trouble. I've found the law."
"No wonder your soul power is so pure." Ye Chen sighs and scans Zhao Yun, "feelings eat big meals every day!"
"It's a sad picture that you didn't see me being abused." Zhao Yun coughed, "when I first came, I was pressed on the ground by evil spirits, and I had been gnawing at them for several days. Now, the soul power is gathering little by little. Moreover, those evil spirits can be very fierce, there are so few, and the thieves are terrible."
"I see." Ye Chen turns out to be a sword to kill, because the evil spirits from all directions have rushed over, and their eyes are greedy.
"Find the weak devil, and when you meet the strong one, open and run away."
"Menerqing." Ye Chen stepped out with one step, and his sword was very strong. The head of a demon was cut down in an instant.
Immediately, the evil spirit was dispersed, only a group of soul light flew out and was caught by Ye Chen, as big as a baby's fist.
"Good stuff." Ye Chen a smile, will the group soul light into the body, become his soul body nutrients, really big tonic.
A devil came, with long fingernails, dark teeth, bloodshot eyes, scarlet, and brutal.
Ye Chen's foot is too empty. He goes around his back and says nothing. He raises his sword and cuts him. The evil ghost is chopped on the spot.
Another group of soul power, as big as cherry fruit, was swallowed by Ye Chen's mouth, and the spirit of the body suddenly shocked.
After tasting the sweetness, he opened the waves, carrying the sword, like a golden streamer, scurrying from place to place.
Everywhere we go, there is a devil who is killed, crisp and neat.
Everywhere he went, there was also a group of soul light which was taken by him, with different colors and sizes, which were integrated into the soul body.
On the other hand, Zhao Yun is not idle, picking on the weak, a lot of evil spirits are destroyed, a piece of soul power is swallowed by him.
Also thanks to his pure soul, if they were ordinary people, one evil ghost would be enough for them to drink.
However, it is precisely because of their pure soul power that they bring powerful evil spirits. After a while, the two goods are destroyed.
Ye Chen and Zhao Yun are in a mess. They are full of hell, for fear of being caught and killed.
They've got three heads and one big head.
The man was swarthy and covered with scales, and his face was fierce. His evil thoughts and evil thoughts were the most strong. His roar had its own magic power.
The soul power of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun was almost lost. The absolute suppression of soul power is a powerful capital.
"How strong the goods should have been before they were born." Ye Chen tut tongue, looked back one eye, ran more his mother's fast.
"At first glance, he swallowed a lot of evil spirits." Zhao Yun's legs and feet also steal away, "every time there is this guy, no less he beat."
Zhao Yun's words fell, then heard the three headed and six armed ghost roared, the sound wave formed a halo and spread to all directions.
Those weak evil spirits were destroyed one by one.
They were also affected, their souls humming and their pace stagnated.
The three headed and six armed evil spirits came, and the three bloody mouths all spurted thunder and lightning, and the two souls split into black smoke.
His body was heavy and three feet high. He was naked and barefoot. He could trample on the ground with every step he took.
Although it is a ghost, but steel, occasionally there are wisps of lightning, tearing in the body surface, just looking at all dazzling.
The most frightening thing is his three big eyes, which are protruding, rolling, and bloody.
"Let's do it!" Ye Chen kneaded smoke son's arm, "the soul force is so thick, this is the big guy."
"Do it, you have to do it." Zhao Yun also came angry, violently wriggled his neck, and reappeared a divine line in the center of his eyebrows.
"Two against one, who is afraid of whom." Ye Chen howled, three or five big leaps, one sword Fengshen, straight to the devil.
However, his sword was grasped by the evil ghost in an impartial way. No matter how hard Ye Chen exerted his force, he could not pierce it.The evil spirit roared and hit with one hand. His soul power was like the roar of rivers and the heaviness of mountains. Ye Chen was nearly beaten to pieces.
"For me." Zhao Yun drank a lot and came to the sky step by step. He killed the sword and struck the sky with a sword. He cut out a river of immortals.
However, the evil spirit is strong and strong. Although Zhao Yun's sword is strong, it only makes a spark on it.
The next moment, Zhao Yun also flew, the devil's palm is very powerful, ye Chen soul body danger collapse, he is no better.
"Force me to zoom in." Ye Chen scolds secretly, and the golden light in his eyebrows twinkles. The nine gods are in one, and one God mang Ba is incomparable.
The evil spirit is attacked, the body is stagnant, shake in place.
"Good magic." Zhao Yun laughs and kills the ghost. With a powerful sword, he penetrates one of its heads.
the ghost is provoked, hiss and roars, and the sound wave and soul power reappears. Zhao Yun is knocked over on the spot and flies out for hundreds of feet.
At the same time, ye Chen arrived, and the sword roared and moved. The unique skill of ten thousand swords converged with the wind god formula in an instant.
This is a powerful sword.
The second head of the devil is pierced by his sword.
When he finished, he flew out and was shocked by the ghost's sound wave and soul force, and his head was buzzing and ready to explode.
"The soul is too strong." Zhao Yun shakes up and vomits blood. It's not that they are not strong enough. It's the evil spirit.
"I like those with strong soul power." Ye Chen falters for a while, steady body shape, wiped the blood of corners of the mouth, the excited color in the eyes is more competitive, "this if swallowed, the feeling should be good."
After that, they looked at each other with a smile and then turned around and ran away.
Three headed six armed evil spirits killed, two heads were destroyed, whole body bloody, one big eye, full of tyranny.
Zhao Yun, another ghost, is killed by a ghost.
Their purpose is very obvious, to borrow the soul power of evil spirits to supplement consumption, eat and drink enough, and then come back to work with you.
The weak evil spirits were killed one by one.
The two of them recovered from their broken soul and killed them again.
This time, both of them changed their swords to big mallets, which were used to smash people.
This layer of hell is lively, the roar is comparable to the thunder.
Two animals are natural enough. One carries a mallet, one is not dying, the other is shameless, the other is shouting, the other is fierce.
It has to be said that they really cherish each other with evil spirits. If they don't fight anywhere, they will hit people's heads.
Evil spirits are powerful, not vegetarians. Their soul power oppresses them. Their mouth emits thunder and lightning. Their six hands are like a leaf fan. They roar.
It was hit hard, and ye Chen and Zhao Yun also paid the price.
The two goods had perseverance. They were killed again and again for the sake of evil ghost power.
I don't know when, just roar annihilation, blood mist floating.
Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, both bent over, panting violently, pale, with blood gushing from their mouths. The soul nearly collapsed, and the light of the whole soul force was annihilated to the extreme.
Fortunately, the ghost with three heads and six arms was smashed and his body turned into fly ash, while his soul power was condensed into a group.
They sat down on the ground with a group of soul power suspended in front of them. They were as big as watermelon. They were extremely pure, more pure than ordinary ghosts. They were incomparable.
"Well, half for one." Ye Chen waves his hand and cuts a group of soul power into two parts. The spoils still need to be divided up.
"Your half is more." Zhao Yun glanced.
"Don't make a fuss. Distribute fairly." Ye Chen scolded.
"That's a bit of a loss for me." Zhao Yun shaking his head, very conscious of the soul into the body, feel good.
"Suffer from gross loss." Ye Chen curls his mouth and presses the soul force into the body. The pure soul power is integrated into the body, and the spirit is greatly improved.
The spirit power of the three headed and six armed ghosts can not be compared with those of the little ghosts. Only this half will make his soul body double.
It's a pity that the evil spirits have dissipated, otherwise, they must be rectified.
Once the soul body turns into the original God, after reincarnation, the evil spirit will be born, and it will have the original God and the existence of anti heaven level.
When it comes to reincarnation, ye Chen can't help but feel pain. He is pressed in the 18 layers of hell. God knows when he can go out.
If Mou zujin of the underworld doesn't let him reincarnate, even if he condenses the yuan God, how about having fun with a group of evil spirits all day long?
Ye Chen is more and more want to bend, I butcher two emperors of the world's ruthless, came to this bullshit underworld, also lie down.
"Your fighting power, in our place, is absolutely invincible at the same level." Zhao Yun holds the back of his head and lies down with a toothpick in his mouth, looking up at the ethereal nothingness.
"You are also the same. In our company, there is no match in the same level." Ye Chen a smile, also lie down, this words sincerely, without the slightest compliment, from the heart of the words.
In a word, both of them laughed. They didn't have to go to a real fight. They just knew by feeling that this was the tacit understanding between the masters.Both ye Chen and Zhao Yun are invincible demons of the same rank in their respective universes. If they really fight, most of them will die together.
Eighteen layers of hell is not calm, the earth flame jet, the sky lightning thunder, magma vertical and horizontal, the wind is raging.
Both of them fell asleep. Although they were in the 18th floor of hell, they were smiling, as if dreaming of their hometown.
The wind blows, a black shadow, manifest in the eighteen layers of hell, misty incomparable, can not see its true face.
With him, there is a Golden Shadow, also can not see the real face, everything is vague.
"It's not easy to disturb the six samsara, the emperor's famine and your holy body." Black shadow words are dull and dead.
"It's a great honor to be praised by the emperor." The Golden Shadow smiles, "he... Has surpassed the saints."
"With reincarnation, it is clear that he cannot reincarnate."
"Then let him go the way I used to go."