It's a win lose situation.
Her battle is very important.
Only success, not failure.
Moreover, Chenshan is basically the highest combat power of the opposite Xingchen Pavilion. If you can get rid of him, the members of rilun Pavilion will be much more relaxed in the follow-up battle.
"Let's go."
Chen Shan stands opposite the purple fields, a pair of dark pupil, emerged a triangular line, showing a deep purple, giving people a sense of monstrosity.
This is Chen Shan's pupil technique.
He was awakened to blood.
Three edged purple pupil!
At the next moment, Chen Shan has concentrated on mobilizing the soul force and converging in the spiritual field of the eyebrow, then transferring the force to the oculomotor nerve of the binocular eye and injecting it into the eyeball.
The triangle deep purple line in the pupil twinkled.
"Whew" had to shoot at ziqianmo.
All this happened in less than a second.
In other words, Chenshan is preemptive.
Take the lead in launching the attack!
To put it better, he is good at taking the lead; It's a sneak attack.
Two triangles of deep purple light, showing a triangular shape, toward the direction of purple fields, shot away.
Attack, purple field of eyebrows.
If hit, ziqianmo's eyebrow mental field will be directly penetrated, mild cerebral palsy, severe death on the spot.
It's not vicious.
But——
Ziqianmo didn't care.
She didn't pay much attention to this method.
This kind of pupil skill, this kind of soul power level, if you deal with other congenital middle and superior conditions, it's OK.
Unfortunately, Chen Shan's opponent is himself - a demon king whose soul power reaches the peak of Yang God!
Her soul is strong enough to despise everything.
Chen Shan's three edged purple pupil attack beam, in front of the eyebrows of the purple field, pause for a moment, want to move on, but was blocked by a very powerful, vast, unfathomable force.
You can't make it.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Shan's heart keeps murmuring.
He didn't know the soul level of ziqianmo, so he didn't know the reason why he was blocked. He thought it was his pupil technique that didn't work well and had an accident.
"No, just do it again."
Chen Shan took a deep breath. Last time, he used 90% of his soul power. In this attack, he used 12% of his soul power. He was bound to succeed.
"Three edged purple pupil!"
A low.
Deep purple pupil technique light column, once again flew out, toward the purple field eyebrow center place direct fire but go.
Ziqianmo didn't even blow his eyelids.
Just standing in place, motionless as a mountain.
Light Piao Piao ground, saw Chen Shan one eye, the eyes take one to wipe if have the satire that seems to have no.
This is a big expression for facial paralysis.
Again.
Chen Shan's pupil technique is blocked.
In the distance from the purple field of eyebrows, only half an inch, can't move, inch into.
Chen Shan's anxious head is sweat, no matter how hard he tries, it's useless: "no, it won't, it won't be invalid."
Move!
Move!
Just a half more points!
He wants to defeat ziqianmo! He wants to avenge a Xing! He won't forgive everyone in the star Pavilion! He wants to
It's a rush.
On Chen Shan's face, a burst of red light, a burst of purple light, crisscross back and forth, the spirit power in the body runs wild, vaguely has the tendency to be possessed by the devil.