Chapter 1564

In the middle of a no man's forbidden area, there is a broken Research Institute.

This used to be the infamous and cruel Institute of human body realization in the starry sky. Later, it was found by some forces in the starry sky and destroyed by various forces in the starry sky.

At that time, when the Academy kept it, the whole sky was shocked.

It's just a matter of more than a hundred years away from the Research Institute.

The Institute has been abandoned for many years, covered with moss, but no one knows that it is still operating underground.

A super modern basement is preserved.

The owner of the basement, no one else, is the eighth generation of immortals who once crossed the starry sky.

This is a secret base built by the eighth generation of immortals in the underground of the research institute long ago, where they continue some experiments of inhumanity.

At this time, the underground of the research institute is constantly roaring.

The eight immortals have come out of the device, but they are not in good condition.

Mental confusion, intense fluctuations in the spirit, eyes a bright and a dark, constantly erratic, gnashing teeth, sweating, ferocious, covering his head, constantly hitting the wall.

The eighth generation of Immortal King was full of hatred and roared bitterly: "Zhang Yi, you son of a bitch, come out of my mind."

Another voice came out of the mouth of "eight generations of immortals" and said with indifference: "little eight sons, you forget that the original owner of this body is me."

"Get out of my head!" cried the eighth generation of Immortal King

Anyone who sees the eighth generation of immortals at this time will think that he is crazy. He is totally on the spot.

"Eight generations of fairy king" cried falsely: "it's too sad. I didn't expect that Xiao Bazi was so amorous. He used my body and told me to go away. Xiao Bazi, your scum man, can't my body satisfy you?"

The eighth generation of Immortal King covered his head and kept rolling on the ground, hitting the wall.

"Eight generations of immortals" said with grief: "Ming Ming used to call me Xiaotiantian, but now they are tired of my body?"

The eighth generation of Immortal King covered his head and groaned bitterly on the ground: "you are a thief. You hurt my spirit and soul with your own smelly boy. You can break through the cage and want to get back your body. Don't even think about it."

However, in fact, the eighth generation of the Immortal King is at a disadvantage in the battle of souls. Every sword move behind Zhang lie has a terrible sword meaning. It not only cuts the body, but also damages the spirit. Whether it is the division of heaven and earth, or the extinction of stars, it has a terrifying sword meaning.

Even in that world, it was just a spiritual projection, and the eighth generation of immortals suffered unprecedented damage.

If ordinary people are mentally damaged, they can recover after three or five years of cultivation, but the state of the eighth generation of immortals is not right. Once again, they are attacked by Zhang lie with the intention of earth shaking sword, and the soul of the eighth generation of immortals almost collapses.

In such a bad state, Zhang Yi, who was originally imprisoned, was suddenly in trouble, and the eighth generation of immortals even had a hard time resisting.

"That kid came out of the corner of the starry sky!"

Before meeting Zhang lie, someone said to the eighth generation of immortals that this trip would be dangerous. The eighth generation of immortals would definitely slap and roar.

I'm kidding. Who am I?

I used to be the famous Eight Immortals. I have a name in the starry sky. Who doesn't know me in the whole starry sky.

In the last era, I was the one who swept the arrogance of heaven. Do you think I would lose to these young people?

If he hadn't run into Zhang Yi, he wouldn't have capsized.

In the eyes of the eighth generation of immortals, the rookie final is a journey.

Enter the rookie competition, then enter the final, prepare in the final, and finally harvest the results.

It's that simple.

It's just that the eighth generation of immortals has capsized again, and it's still the son of the hateful Zhang Yi.

"Damn, how did that freak come out?"

The damage to the soul is too serious. The original state of the soul is not good. After Zhang lie's several sword moves, the soul of the eighth generation of Immortal King almost collapses, and the battle with Zhang Yi's soul is at a disadvantage. The eighth generation of Immortal King can't help but curse for the second time.

I didn't expect that the action that I thought was safe would result in a monster like Zhang lie.

Zhang lie's appearance is totally unreasonable. It seems that fate is pulling the bridge.

That guy's sword is very deep and exquisite. It has many forms of transformation. It doesn't look like it can be made in a hundred years. Compared with Zhang lie, today's nine generations of immortal kings are not as good as rubbish.

"Eight generations of immortals" said triumphantly: "how about my son?"

The eighth generation of immortals roared: "one day, you will be able to cut your son to pieces, your wife will be chopped up and fed to the dog, and your whole family will be destroyed."

Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed: "little Bazi, before you say this, please feel a little bit forced. Now, can you really kill my family?"

The eighth generation of Immortal King roared: "you can take your body at the beginning, and now you don't want to take it!"

As the soul battle continued, the more frightened the eighth generation of immortals in the Vietnam War was.

At the beginning, Zhang Yi's body was taken by force, but there was no fighting back in the soul war. After a soul battle, it was his own. Even if his soul is seriously damaged, Zhang Yi is a ghost after all. Taking Zhang Yi's fighting power as a reference, he won't be so embarrassed. Zhang Yi sneered: "why do you think you could take my body at the beginning?" "Although you killed me, you didn't expect me to leave such a backhand." Zhang Yi said with a smile: "I thought you would think of something in the past so many years. It seems that I overestimate your IQ." The eighth generation of Immortal King frowned and said, "what do you mean?" Zhang Yi sneered: "since I can predict the future, I don't think I can see that you will suddenly betray and sneak attack?" The eighth generation of immortals was shocked in an instant“ Since I can see the future, why can't I see you hide a soul invasion attack? " For a moment, the eighth generation of immortals forgot to tear the soul and pain: "impossible, do you mean that all this is within your calculation?" The clown is me? There is a great risk in soul fight. If one is not careful, he will fall into the abyss and be torn and engulfed by the soul. With the dialogue between them, the spirit and soul of the eight generations of Immortal King were shaken by Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi seizes this opportunity to attack fiercely, and the ghost constantly tears and devours the eight generations of the Immortal King. In the struggle of soul, emotion is the most powerful weapon. Zhang Yi constantly shakes the mentality of the eighth generation of immortals with words. In the struggle of soul, the eighth generation of immortals can only be constantly beaten and eroded. The eighth generation of Immortal King roared: "it's impossible. It's not false to snatch your body, crush your soul, and predict the future." Zhang Yi sneered: "when do you have the illusion that getting the picture of the future is squeezing my soul, not intentionally releasing it to you." This time, the emotional wavering was very fatal, and the eighth generation of immortals suddenly lost the chance to fight back.