Chapter 664

On the ground not far away.

The prophet Jinzhong held Jinzhong in his palm and looked at the medium-sized six pointed star killing array that trapped him. Then he turned and looked at the paper fan childe who manipulated the array and others, and was silly on the spot.

"It's you!"

A moment later, the prophet Jinzhong recognized the paper fan childe, "well, you paper fan prophet, how did you find this prophet?"

"Hehe, is it difficult to locate you?"

The paper fan master pinched the Jue with one hand and controlled the array. With the other hand, he gently shook the paper fan and smiled.

When plotting against the golden bell prophet, he secretly set up a "soul fetter". As long as the golden bell prophet is still alive, the soul fetter will always exist.

Therefore, he can locate the coordinates of the prophet Admiralty.

At first, the paper fan childe was shocked to learn that the golden bell prophet was still alive, but when he chased him all the way and determined that the golden bell prophet was only the peak of the Linghai realm and there was little threat, he began to kill again.

"I see. It's a fetter of the soul!"

Using the secret method of self-examination, the golden bell prophet found that there was a golden light spot in the depths of his soul.

And this is the fetter of the soul!

If you don't deliberately use secret search, you can't find it at ordinary times.

All the prophets know this secret.

Once the soul fetters are planted, although they can't control each other's soul, they can track and locate.

Moreover, soul fetters are secret.

If it had not been for the paper fan childe to come nearby and completely activate the soul fetters, the existence of soul fetters could not have been found only by the current spiritual strength of the golden bell prophet.

"Jie Jie!"

Prince Zhifan smiled grimly, "prophet Jinzhong, you were obviously killed by me. Although I don't know why you can survive, you will still die after today."

"Hum, you are despicable!"

The prophet Jinzhong held Jinzhong in his palm and was vigilant around. He tried to find flaws, but he found in despair that this killing array had strong defense and great killing intention. He couldn't go away if he wanted to.

On the mountain.

Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an squatted down and covered their bodies with the help of clouds and weeds at the top of the peak.

"Elder martial brother Wang, what's going on?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go?"

Wang Ping'an spread his hands. "In other words, aren't you good at deduction? Deduction!"

"Oh, too." Li Qiankun scratched his head.

He pinched his hands, felt for a moment, and his eyes coagulated.

Wang Ping'an picked his eyebrows and realized that things were not simple. He said, "younger martial brother Li, what's the matter?"

Li Qiankun stopped and said, "elder martial brother, do you remember when I was challenged by a mysterious man when I set up a stall in the Liang demon country to calculate divination?"

Wang Ping'an nodded: "of course."

"The man who holds the Golden Bell and is trapped by the six pointed star array is him!" Li Qiankun pointed to the trapped Jinzhong prophet, "moreover, I can sense that he comes from the prophet family."

Then, Li Qiankun pointed to the paper fan childe, "he is also a member of the prophet family. I can feel that this human body has a lot of evil Qi, and his deduction ability must not be weak."

"So this is the infighting of the prophets?"

Wang Ping'an scratched his head. "Younger martial brother Li, do you think we should run now?"

Both the golden bell prophet and the paper fan childe are at the peak level of Linghai. He and Li Qiankun are at the peak of Linghai and Juyuan respectively. They can't be rivals.

"They didn't seem to find us." Li Qiankun whispered and looked aside. "Elder martial brother, I think we can wait for the opportunity."

"Good!" Wang Ping'an nodded.

They lie on the top of the peak and watch the war secretly.

On the ground.

The prophet Jinzhong looked dignified.

He wanted to say that there were disciples of the ethereal sect nearby, but on second thought, since the prophet Zhifan wanted to kill him, he simply did not disclose the existence of Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an.

In this way, even if he died, the paper fan prophet would be wiped out by the ethereal sect, which could be regarded as revenge for him.

Thinking of this, the golden bell prophet said coldly, "prophet paper fan, do you think you killed me?"

"Fighting alone may not kill you, but now with the medium-sized six pointed star killing array, it's easy to kill you!"

The paper fan childe put away the paper fan and stretched out his hand a little. A golden awn burst out and fell on the surface of the six pointed star killing array.

Buzz!

Six shining blades cut out, each of which has the highest level of all-out strike in the spirit sea.

"Golden Bell shield!"

The prophet of golden bell threw out the golden bell, magnified it a hundred times, covered himself, and six shining blades cleaved on it, clanging.

Click!

With countless intensive attacks, even though Jinzhong was promoted to the best spirit weapon because of absorbing a large amount of evil Qi, it was chopped to produce fine cracks.

"No!"

The golden bell prophet's eyes coagulated.

Anticipating the crisis, he quickly poured more and more vitality into the golden bell, making it shrouded in golden mans and blocking the blade.

"Hum, it's just a dying struggle!"

The paper fan master smiled grimly, took out a soul fixing needle, a top-grade spirit weapon, and threw it out quietly.

The prophet Admiralty is struggling to resist the attack.

He realized that he was going to die today.

He is very unwilling!

He was sent to the mainland of China and came to the southern border far away from the Tianyuan region, which is convenient for the layout of the prophets.

But who knows that he will die before his task is completed.

It's hard for anyone to be reconciled.

"No, even if I die, I will pass the news to the elders of the family. At the same time... If you want to kill me, you don't want to live well. You must pay a heavy price!"

The golden bell prophet roared.

Click!

At this moment, the golden bell was completely broken.

Whew!

At the same time, the best soul fixing needle killed him, instantly penetrated the brow of the golden bell prophet, and tried to nail him in place.

"Succeeded!"

The paper fan childe laughed.

"If you are hit by my soul fixing needle, you can't escape even if you are a great power in Shenyuan realm... Eh, what's the situation?"

The paper fan is laughing wildly.

However, the broken Golden Bell suddenly gushed out a large amount of evil Qi and poured it into the body of the golden bell prophet. Unexpectedly, it forcibly bounced out the soul fixing needle and nailed it to the ground, and its tail was still buzzing and trembling.

"Roar..."

The golden bell prophet began to expand, his body became bloated, his mind gradually lost, and only his violent killing intention was left.

He's transforming into a meat mountain monster!

"No, this guy is going to become a meat mountain monster. With his evil spirit content, he can at least reach the Shenyuan realm and have the terrorist strength to kill us."

The paper fan childe was shocked and turned pale.

"You... Die!"

The golden bell prophet roared wildly. Taking advantage of the last moment's soberness, he locked the paper fan childe and made him a must kill target.

"Run!"

Knowing that he was defeated, the paper fan quickly picked up the soul fixing needle on the ground and flew away.

Tear it!

After becoming a meat mountain monster, the strength of Jinzhong prophet soared.

He held out his hand, melted and condensed the golden bell fragments into a sharp golden hook, knocked hard and broke the medium-sized six pointed star killing array.

He stared at the escaping paper fan childe with resentment on his face and chased him. His eyes were full of violent killing intention.

His breath soared to the divine yuan realm!

Boom!

As soon as the momentum of the Jinzhong prophet shook, he crushed a nearby mountain peak and killed it.

"Escape!"

Tianji Pavilion F4 is all frightened and runs away madly.

Above the peak.

Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an looked at each other and were stunned.

"He turned himself into a meat mountain monster. He's really a wolf. He's a little more than a cruel man!"

Wang Ping'an is creepy.

"Elder martial brother, shall we chase?" Li Qiankun asked in a deep voice.