"Damn it! You mean it
"You deliberately split the magic needle into thousands of pieces, and deliberately let our souls separate from each needle, and become weak!"
"You You want to kill our ancient soul
Boom!
At the moment, the three great ancestors were frightened and angry, and they wanted to die!
They got it. Come on!
After countless years of sacrifice and refining, their spirit has long been integrated with the magic needle!
If the spirits of the three of them have been kept in a magic needle, even if the broken sky clock of night wind is strong, it is difficult to arrest their own spirits!
But!
If the needle is broken into thousands of segments, then the soul within each segment will be extremely weak!
At that time, under the broken sky clock, it will be easy to be arrested!
Think of it!
The soul of the three great ancestors, the soul of the dead with a risk!
They control a needle, they want to gather together!
Just then!
The sound of the forest resounds!
"Late
The night wind forest a smile, the soul to the broken day clock, again a knock!
Bang!
The melodious bell rings through!
The surrounding world seems to be frozen!
All the movements of God's needle are stagnant!
And in this gap, night wind's big hand, toward the front mercilessly grasps!
Whoa!
The evil spirit of killing turns into a huge palm!
Fall on the thousand section God needle!
Hiss!
Hiss!
The sound of tearing, resounding!
One after another soul, was killed by the devil, the huge palm, from those broken needle, the raw torn out!
"Ah, ah!"
The shrill and shrill scream, resounding continuously!
It can be clearly seen that within each needle, there is a small phantom of the old man, stripped out!
This is the soul of the three great ancestors!
However, after being divided into thousands of sections, it is extremely weak!
"No
The spirits of the three great ancestors sent out a shrill cry!
They want to fight back, they want to struggle!
But every time I just want to do something, the bell will ring through the sky!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Now!
The bell is ringing!
When the bell rings, the magic hand of the night wind tears the Magic Needle faster and faster!
One!
Ten!
A hundred!
The dense soul of the ancestors, from a root within the needle, constantly tearing!
When lost the control of these ancestral spirits, those magic needles immediately lost all their power!
Crackling!
Fall into the sky!
Shock!
This scene, let all the people below, shocking beyond the limit!
Soul master and others, long sigh of relief!
Look at the eyes of the night wind, more reverence!
And the three masters, completely ignorant!
"How could that happen! This guy is just a little God King. In his early days, he can dissolve the power of the magic needle and arrest the souls of the three great ancestors
Each of the three masters looked at the night wind, and was terrified!
In their eyes!
The night wind of this life is more terrible than ten times that of the previous life!
Only God King level means, it can be called against the sky!
They simply can't imagine, if really grow to the height of the previous life, then the night wind, will be terrible to what extent!
"No! Don't let him do it
"Protect the soul of our ancestors!"
The three masters reacted, almost crazy!
One by one, they want to fight against the night wind!
Just!
Every time they fly, the bell will ring through!
Let their bodies freeze!
Bang!
Three hundred souls!
Bang!
Five hundred souls!
Bang!
Eight hundred souls!
Looking at the souls of the ancestors, they were arrested by life!
Looking at the magic needle, falling from the sky!
The three masters uttered despairing and shrill howls:
"ancestor
Terror!
Shocked!
The three masters are in complete despair!
They can only watch helplessly, the soul of their ancestors is torn out by life, there is no way!
Bang!
When it is a broken day, the bell rings through!Hiss!
There are more than a thousand souls of our ancestors, all of them are torn by life!
It's like catching a bunch of chicks when you're killed by the devil!
There is no magic needle in the sky!
Only the soul of the ancestor is crying and begging for mercy!
"No! Don't kill me! We give in, we surrender
"We are willing to let the three tribes submit to you! Please Please let us live! "
Scared!
The bodies of the three great ancestors have been dead for countless years!
They only have these remnant souls, clinging to the phantom needle, lingering on!
If these spirits are killed!
Then the three great ancestors of immortals and demons will live forever, and can not live beyond life!
Fear!
Beg for mercy!
Listen to the words of fear!
The three masters below have broken the steel teeth!
It's over!
It's all over!
Even the souls of the three ancestors began to beg for mercy. Are the three clans really going to be destroyed today?
Think of it!
The three masters are as dead as dust!
"Beg for mercy?"
The night breeze looked at the souls of the three great ancestors in his hand and the smile on his mouth, which was so cold:
"if begging for mercy is useful, what should we do with death?"
What!
Hearing this bleak words, the spirits of the three great ancestors were scared to death!
They are desperate to struggle!
But it's hard to get rid of it!
Night wind's magic killing giant palm can imprison the spirit itself!
Especially now!
He shook his hand!
Whoa!
The rolling fire of the hell and the nether world surges from the giant hand of the devil!
To the soul of the three great ancestors, crazy burning!
Ah ah ah!
The soul of the three ancestors, only feel their own soul a little bit melted!
That kind of majestic pain, the pain of their miserable howl more than!
Zilala!
Rolling smoke, from the three ancient souls, constantly diffuse!
"You You want to refine us! no You devil, you madman
The three ancestors were shocked and angry!
But no matter how they struggle, how they scream, it doesn't work!
In the hand of night wind, the fire is more and more turbulent!
For a moment!
When the sound of screams, suddenly stop!
The magic palm of the night wind opens again, suddenly three ancient soul pills emerge!
"With these three ancient soul pills! It's enough to wake up! "
Before!
When they were blasted into the space of hell, they were all separated from the night wind!
Only the mouse, the soul is hurt, has been sleeping in his sleeve!
Night wind has not found a suitable soul therapy method!
Until I met the souls of these three ancestors!
This is the ancestor of immortals and demons in ancient times!
Their spirits have long been powerful to the level of terror!
With this kind of elixir refined by ancient soul, it can not only make the mouse wake up, but also make her soul power soar to the level of terror!
Think of it!
The night breeze smiles slightly!
A pair of forest eyes, staring directly at the three masters:
"your ancestor is dead! Your people are gone! "
"Now, it's your turn!"
PS: This is chapter seven! And later!
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