Supreme Killer

The gazes of Xiao Fan and others were all focused on Xiao Linchen, and Xiao Linchen's face was constantly changing, as if suffering to the extreme.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

A cold humming sound came from Xiao Linchen's body, and the terrifying aura made everyone present feel a tremendous amount of pressure.

"Who is he?" Zi Yu was extremely shocked.

The roar of the evil soul came from Xiao Linchen, extremely crazy.

When everyone saw this, they were delighted.

Since that evil soul was in such pain, in all likelihood, it would be unable to continue to control Xiao Linchen's physical body. Perhaps it would not be long before Xiao Linchen could regain control of his physical body.

Xiao Fan clenched his fists tightly, and was extremely nervous.

He didn't know whether the Immortal Sealing the Sky could rescue Xiao Linchen and wipe out the evil soul.

In case of unsuccessfulness, he can only kill the killer.

Fortunately, the current situation didn't seem as bad as he had imagined. At least Xiao Linchen still had the strength to resist the evil soul and fight for the control of the body.

However, Xiao Linchen's face was extremely pale, his body was convulsed, his mouth foamed, and his state was extremely bad, and he would die anytime he turned in.

"Buzzing~"

At this moment, Xiao Linchen suddenly burst into endless fairy lights and chains of immortal Dao gods.

With a snorted sound, the immortal chain directly sank into the starry sky.

"Bastard!"

The evil soul was furious and extremely angry.

At the next moment, in everyone's horrified eyes, a black light burst from Xiao Linchen's eyebrows, condensing an afterimage above the sky.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were all attracted by this afterimage, and they showed their guards.

This black phantom, since it can suppress Xiao Linchen, who is now the Hongmeng Immortal King, how can its strength be so bad?

When Xiao Fan saw the black figure, his face finally showed a smile.

Yes, he really succeeded.

Although he could not kill the evil soul, he eventually forced it out of Xiao Linchen's body.

In other words, Xiao Linchen survived.

The next moment, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and a hand fell on Xiao Linchen's shoulder.

The light curtain flashed, and Xiao Linchen instantly disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before, obviously he had been thrown into the world inside his body.

"Now, it's finally your turn."

Xiao Fan exploded with terrifying and fierce might, wishing to wipe out the afterimage of the evil soul.

"Want to kill the immortal?"

The evil soul looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain: "With your rubbish, this immortal kills you like a pig and a dog."

"is it?"

The old tomb guard whispered and disappeared into the spot instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the evil soul, and he slammed it out with a fist.

Above the fist, the rolling fairy power blooms, containing the power of destroying the world.

However, the next moment, something that made everyone dumbfounded happened.

When the punch of the old tomb guard was about to fall, the evil soul flashed, and instantly retreated thousands of miles, cleverly avoiding the blow of the old tomb guard.

Everyone looked solemn to the extreme.

How powerful is the old man tomb guard, he couldn't even touch the evil soul, let alone kill him.

This evil soul is afraid that the strength is still higher than the thirty-third clone.

"Little thing, just because you want to kill this immortal, your father is not an opponent of this immortal." The evil soul grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

However, his face was wrapped in a strange power, even Xiao Fan could not see through it.

"Who are you?" The old man guarding the tomb wrung his brows into the word "Chuan".

With his strength, although he has not reached the strength of the thirty-three clones, it is almost the same.

However, his full-strength sneak attack was easily resolved by the opponent.

"The dead don't need to know so much." The evil soul said indifferently.

When the words fell, he suddenly rushed towards Xiao Fan at full speed. Before anyone arrived, a vast fist of Xianli had already condensed and formed on top of Xiao Fan's head.

"Kill him." Zi Yu roared, and stood in front of Xiao Fan for the first time, opened his palm, and the sky filled the sky with purple fairy light blooming, transforming into a fierce attack and blasting towards the evil soul.

boom!

The two fierce attacks collided with each other, making an earth-shattering explosion.

The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

The moment Ziyu touched the attack of the evil soul, the whole person was like a kite with a broken line, flying backwards quickly.

When he stabilized his figure, everyone saw that a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ziyu's mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

You know, Ziyu is the Hongmeng Immortal King.

But as powerful as him, he was not an enemy of evil souls.

The power of evil souls is far beyond their imagination.

Before everyone thought, the evil soul moved again, and his goal was still Xiao Fan.

"Don't worry about me, kill him first."

Xiao Fan scolded him angrily. He didn't know why the evil soul aimed at him in this way, but all this was not important anymore.

He just wanted to kill evil souls now, as for the others, he didn't care at all.

Following Xiao Fan's explosion, the old tomb guard, Taiyi Demon Ancestor and others all shot together.

Even if the evil souls are strong, it is absolutely impossible to kill Xiao Fan under their noses.

However, they soon found that they took it for granted.

boom!

The sky was blasted and deafened, and the attack of the old tomb guard and others instantly flooded the space where the evil soul was.

The void collapsed, the air of chaos shot wildly, and the fields became hazy, like opening up the world.

"Dead?" Zi Yu frowned, staring at the rioting space.

The old man guarding the tomb remained silent and did not dare to relax their vigilance.

The strength of that evil soul was not inferior to any of them at all, and even stronger.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the evil spirits to survive their combined attack.

Shao Qing, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure slowly walked out, and under the pressure of its momentum, the surrounding chaotic air couldn't get close to him at all.

He was still wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone could feel his calmness and indifference.

"The perverted strength is no less than the third clone." Ziyu swallowed his saliva, and he was also frightened by the strength of the evil soul.

They several Hongmeng Immortal Kings shot at the same time, but they failed to kill the evil soul.

This is just a remnant soul, how terrifying is the opponent's deity?

Xiao Fan's eyes were sharp, quietly running the eyes of the six reincarnations, sweeping towards the evil soul.

"This?" Xiao Fan, who saw through the evil soul, suddenly changed his complexion and said in horror: "You, you are thirty!"

thirty?

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the old tomb guard and the others were agitated.

Although they couldn't see the faces of evil souls, they never doubted Xiao Fan's words.

In other words, the evil soul in front of you is thirty! However, isn't Thirty's deity trapped at the end of the river of time and space, and how could it appear here?