Then, as soon as Li Xiaofan threw his sleeve robe, it made a cover, and the air around him began to twist.
Outsiders can only see a cloud of fog and can't see what Li Xiaofan is doing inside.
After finishing these, Li Xiaofan took out the previous Yin beads and let the two beads be one.
Buzz!
After the beads were combined, there was a buzzing vibration and a bright light at the outbreak.
Moreover, on the surface of the bead, there are two yin-yang fish, black and white, running slowly end to end.
When he closed his eyes and held the bead in his hand, he felt the majestic surge of soul power in the bead.
However, these soul forces are too complex.
It has absorbed and plundered the power of the soul of ordinary people and condensed in it.
Just like before, Luo Xiaoshen secretly killed so many people and extracted their soul power.
However, because his cultivation level is too low, his soul is not completely separated. Therefore, there are so many lonely souls in the border Tibetan area.
However, this problem is a piece of cake for Li Xiaofan.
Immortal Zun's means emerge in endlessly, not only tens of thousands, but also comparable to ordinary people.
Then, he saw Li Xiaofan's sleeve robe swing, and the strong wind drilled into the bead like a knife.
The beads are constantly shaking, and black fog is constantly forced out of the beads, like rolling smoke. In the black fog, bursts of howls of ghosts and ghosts can be vaguely heard.
This thick black fog entrenched in Li Xiaofan's head for a long time, as if crying about grievances.
Li Xiaofan flashed his eyes, pinched his fingers and said in a loud voice.
"I have avenged you and others. This is it. You should quickly enter reincarnation in order to be reincarnated as soon as possible!"
"You must not stay in the world and harm all living beings!"
After saying that, the Dharma seal in his hand was hit, and an invisible push instantly dispersed these ghosts and fierce ghosts.
Before they left, these ghosts knelt down to Li Xiaofan!
In this way, the evil spirit in the bead was completely dispelled, leaving the purest soul power.
However, this soul power is too violent. If it is rashly used by the mother, it will be counterproductive.
Therefore, we need Li Xiaofan to warm up for a period of time and polish the soul force to be mellow.
Fortunately, through the divine knowledge imprint left on his mother, he can feel that his mother is very stable now, and he is not in a hurry for the moment.
At this time, everyone outside is looking up to Li Xiaofan.
But somehow, he disappeared out of thin air.
Moreover, he was in a position where he began to emit black fog.
The strange black fog formed twisted and ferocious skeleton faces, like demons and ghosts climbing out of hell.
Seeing this scene, the people of the phantom gate began to feel alive again.
"Then Li Xiaofan should not be possessed by demons!"
"It's very possible. Otherwise, where did these ghosts come from?"
"This must be the last gift left by the God of ice skates to Li Xiaofan!"
"That's reasonable. It's worthy of being the God of ice skates. There's such a killer mace left!"
"I'll just say, Li Xiaofan, that bastard -"
As a result, the guy's words were not finished. Suddenly, a cold flash flashed in front of him, and he felt a chill coming from his neck.
Then the whole world revolved in his eyes.
Gollum!
The guy's head fell to the ground. Before he died, he didn't see who killed him. His eyes were full of surprise.
Nearby, the people of the phantom gate were scared to death and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.
Li Xiaofan carries his hands on his back and Shi Shi ran passes by them. It's like crushing an ant.
Behind him, the haggard old man and Xuefeng residents followed him.
Li Xiaofan didn't like this kind of style. He waved and dispersed the gang.
The God of ice skate was killed, and his eldest disciple guanglingzi was the hardest hit.
Guanglingzi stood frozen on the spot, his eyes were extremely sad and angry, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in the skin and flesh, and the blood fell drop by drop.
All along, the position of the God of ice skates in his mind is supreme and no one can shake it.
But unexpectedly, he was killed on the spot!
"Li Xiaofan, how dare you insult my master!"
"I fought with you!"
A man jumped out from behind guanglingzi.
This man is an external disciple of the God of ice skates. Pointing to Li Xiaofan is a scolding.
Like this mole ant like existence, Li Xiaofan didn't bother to open his eyes and pointed at it. He pulled out a sharp sword Qi and cut the man in two on the spot. The visceral blood flowed everywhere.
In this secular world, the master should not be humiliated, not to mention that he is a Xuantian immortal. How can a mole ant offend his majesty! "Guanglingzi, I'll kill your master, but you won't accept it!" Li Xiaofan stared at guanglingzi like a sword, as if to penetrate his heart. A terrible pressure, like mercury pouring into the ground, rushed towards guanglingzi. Poop! Poop! Guanglingzi knelt down one after another, his head tightly stuck to the ground, and said in panic. "I'm convinced!" wanwang Master Li, spare me a dog's life! "Guanglingzi knelt on the ground, scared out of his wits and sweating all over. Previously, he was full of hatred and disgust for Li Xiaofan. However, after witnessing the process of Li Xiaofan's killing master, the hatred turned into deep fear. This man's means are fierce and resolute. He is doomed to have no hope of revenge in his life and to live in his shadow. He can't provoke such a bad star at all! Li Xiaofan carries his hands on his back and Shi ran walks by guanglingzi and others without looking at these people at all. The group of people knelt there like a group of dogs kneeling on the ground. Haggard old man, Xuefeng resident and other big men hurriedly followed behind, shouting and hugging, with a frightening aura. Because at this time, the war had just ended, and it was filled with ice and snow, just like a heavy fog. Therefore, those ordinary people outside can't see clearly even with a telescope. Until now, they don't know how to win or lose. Yu lingdie was very anxious and looked anxiously at the ice lake shrouded by the snow storm in the distance. Next to them, several senior executives of North China entertainment company began to make sarcastic remarks. "Yu lingdie, you bet on the wrong treasure this time. How could that boy be the opponent of the God of ice skates." "yes, I saw it with my own eyes just now. The boy was swallowed by a python." Xiaofeng, her best friend beside her, also sighed. "Yu lingdie, I didn't say you. This boy can't do it at all." "now, he killed Luo Xiaoshen, which is tantamount to offending the top management of the whole company. How can you go down in the future!" it seems to be concerned, but in fact it is schadenfreude. Zhuang Qiang also disdained to spit on the ground. The bruise on his face has not been eliminated yet. "Hum, it's just impatient to challenge the God of ice skates." but as soon as his voice fell, an indifferent voice came over. "Oh, yeah, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." "I said long ago that the God of ice skates is a mole ant in my eyes. If you kill him, you'll kill him."