Chapter 1196

"Is this your attack on the soul killing tower in this town? It seems that it's just so." Lu Shaoyou shook his eyes and sneered.

"Lu Shaoyou, don't be arrogant. You're dead." the ghost King's eyes sank and his face was a little dignified. His hands made strange fingerprints. The next moment, strong black fog burst out from the spirit killing tower in the sky.

A huge sound shook people's souls. Then in the sky, the huge black tower like a mountain suddenly rotated and fell from the sky like a meteorite, directly enveloping Lu Shaoyou.

The huge black tower collapsed. Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank and he didn't dare to fight easily. This is a ground-level soul weapon. Maybe it's weird.

"You can't escape, take it for me." the ghost King smiled coldly. The big black tower was pressed down, and a huge hole was exposed at the bottom of the huge tower. The twisted space ripple directly formed a vortex, and suddenly burst out a terrible suction force, crushing Lu Shaoyou.

"Brother Lu, be careful." Luo Jianhong shouted. At this moment, he felt bad and went away straight away.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou obviously felt that the green wings of the phantom were frozen for one, and the speed suddenly stagnated. The next second, the black tower was at a terrible speed. When Lu Shaoyou retreated rapidly again, Lu Shaoyou was enveloped and entered. Lu Shaoyou was retracted into it, and the vortex disappeared at the same time.

"Jie Jie, I said you were dead." he took Lu Shaoyou into the soul killing tower of Zhenling. The ghost King smiled and sneered at the audience.

"Ghost king, you release people quickly." Luo Jianhong, the sea king, instantly reached the air in front of the ghost king and looked coldly at the ghost king.

"Fanhai Wang, are you threatening me? I'm afraid qianxia island is already like this. If you don't succeed, it's a big deal. I'll make you pay a heavy price for the Risha Pavilion." standing in the air, the Zhenling soul killing tower rotates behind the ghost king. In the spread of black fog, the whole person has a strange smell. With a fierce sneer, qianxia island has survived in name, Fourteen of the sixteen elders of the king of spirit and the king of Wu have died, one has been seriously injured and one has been captured. At this time, Luo Jianhong is not afraid. He has a ground-level soul in his hand. Even if he is defeated, he can escape.

"Ghost king, you should think clearly about the consequences." Luo Jianhong said coldly.

"Turn over the sea king and release Lu Shaoyou. The consequences are more serious. I'm going to kill the boy, and no one can save him." the ghost King smiled and took Lu Shaoyou into the Zhenling soul killing tower. The people who entered the Zhenling soul killing tower haven't come out alive. When the ghost breath in the tower erodes Lu Shaoyou's true Qi and soul power, only soul babies will be left, At the same time, the power of Zhenling soul killing tower will become stronger. I must let Lu Shaoyou survive. Only in this way can I eliminate my hatred.

After landing and less travel are refined, many treasures on the body, prefecture level flying aura and prefecture level martial spirit device pedaling, will be their own. This is also a great harvest. It doesn't matter if qianxia Island exists in name or in name. With these treasures, they can build a qianxia island again.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was in a dark space, filled with the cold smell of hell. There was a strange smell everywhere. In this smell, he could directly consume his true Qi, making people feel completely powerless, and even his soul became listless.

"In the spirit weapon space." Lu Shaoyou's eyes shook. This should be the space of the soul killing tower in that town. All the spirit weapons at the prefecture level will have their own space. Some spirit weapons can also have great attack power when they take people into the space. At this time, there is a strange smell in the dark space. Under the cover of this smell, he is weak and soft, The true Qi is rapidly disappearing, which is extremely strange and terrible. There is nothing I can do to stop everything.

"Do you want to trap me?" Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank, looked at the strange dark space, the corners of his mouth rose, then showed a strange smile, and murmured softly: "ghost king, this ground-level spirit tool is really good."

As soon as Lu Shaoyou's voice fell, a purple gold light suddenly spread from Lu Shaoyou's palm. Then, in Lu Shaoyou's hand, there was a purple thunder xuanding, and a purple gold lightning flash swept away. Under the purple gold lightning flash, the strange smell of the sky suddenly dared not approach.

"Prefecture level and sky level, that's the difference." looking at the purple thunder xuanding in his hand, Lu Shaoyou smiled. Under the purple gold lightning, he immediately recovered, and then looked at the dark space. The figure flashed and swept away in an instant.

In the outside world, every move in the Zhenling soul killing tower naturally could not escape the prying eyes of the ghost king. He was surprised at what happened in the Zhenling soul killing tower.

After Lu Shaoyou for a moment, his figure appeared in a dark space, which was like an abyss, shrouded in black awns and boundless. At this time, a mass of white light was wrapped in the black fog, and this was the interior of the earth level soul tool. Any soul tool could be used only after escaping the soul mark arranged by the refiner, As long as the soul mark is destroyed, the spirit tool will become an ownerless thing again.

"Lu Shaoyou, why don't you fear the spirit of the ghost." the surprised voice of the ghost king came from the space.

Lu Shaoyou can feel that the ghost King's eyes are staring at his purple thunder xuanding at this time. He doesn't speak. Lu Shaoyou's eyes are staring at the white light mass wrapped by the black fog.

"Lu Shaoyou, what are you going to do?" the ghost King seemed to feel bad. This sentence came out in the soul killing tower of Zhenling, and let the ghost King drink loudly at the same time.

Hearing the words of the ghost king, Luo Jianhong and many other strong men looked at it. It's hard not to see what happened in the soul killing tower in this town.

At this time, in the dark space, the vast and infinite soul power surged in. Almost in a few breaths, it filled the whole dark space. In an instant, the towering ghost breath rushed to Lu Shaoyou, as if to tear Lu Shaoyou alive.

"Hum." Lu Shaoyou shook his eyes and drank coldly. He was on the purple thunder xuanding in his hand. The purple lightning wrapped the surrounding air tightly. The overwhelming spirit roared, but he couldn't get close at all.

At the same time, Lu Shaoyou drank in a low voice. On the purple thunder xuanding Ding, a purple golden lightning flash suddenly swept out, breaking the roaring spirit with a general momentum of destroying the dead and decaying, and then falling on the white streamer and the soul mark of the ghost king.

The purple golden light hit the white streamer. In an instant, the purple golden light lingered on the white streamer. It was split in an instant, and the towering spirit around disappeared peacefully.

"Bad." in the outside world, the ghost King's face changed greatly. He had lost contact with the Zhenling soul killing tower. The soul mark on the ground level soul was erased by life. Suddenly, the soul was greatly hurt. His face was pale, and a mouth of blood mist suddenly spewed out.

As the ghost King lost contact with the Zhenling soul killing tower, the huge Zhenling soul killing tower shrank. When it shrank to the size of a palm, a blue streamer leaped out like lightning. The familiar yellow armor figure appeared in the air again, and the palm of the hand was dragging the palm sized Zhenling soul killing tower.

This scene stunned all the strong people in the Risha Pavilion. It seemed that it was the earth level soul weapon of the soul King's soul killing tower, which was forcibly taken away by Lu Shaoyou in a moment. It was shocking. Even if it was extremely powerful, even the high-level Wu Zun could not do it, unless the soul king was killed first. At this time, the soul King's soul killing tower was forcibly taken away by Shengsheng.

Lu Xintong and Yang Guo were relieved when they saw the scene above. Just now a heart was mentioned in their throat, but Bruce Lee didn't care. They knew that the eldest brother had an artifact purple thunder xuanding. Naturally, there was nothing to worry about.

"Eh!" Luo Jianhong's eyes changed greatly at this time, but he didn't expect that Lu Shaoyou still had such means.

Looking at the Zhenling soul killing tower in the palm of his hand, Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly, looked at the ghost king with a smile and said: "ghost king, you are really generous. I'll take the prefecture level soul weapon."

The corners of his mouth were bloodstained. Looking at the front air, Lu Shaoyou was holding his prefecture level soul weapon in his hand. The ghost king was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned red. He never thought that his prefecture level soul weapon, Zhenling soul killing tower, was taken away by Lu Shaoyou for a moment.

Naturally, the ghost king never thought that Lu Shaoyou had an artifact in his body. If ordinary people were trapped in the soul killing tower of Zhenling, they would have to wait to be refined. If there was no purple thunder xuanding, it would be enough for Lu Shaoyou. With purple thunder xuanding, everything would be different. In addition, Lu Shaoyou didn't have much experience in refining spirit tools, But I have studied a lot. I clearly know how to take away each other's spirit tools.

"Lu Shaoyou, give me back my soul killing tower." the ghost King gnashed his teeth and his eyes were very excited. It was his life.

"Yes, it's just that the soul killing tower is mine now." in the eyes of the ghost king, Lu Shaoyou put the soul killing tower in his hand into his storage ring.