C645: What kind of person is this?

In Qing Xuzi's horrified eyes, the illusion of his piece of body protection magic weapon was crushed instantly.

The blade of space is as powerful as bamboo.

Divine power, power of law, is above all power.

As long as Ye Fan's space power is strong enough, it is not impossible to cut the whole planet in half.

Although he does n’t have that horrible power now, the space power now has more than a few defensive measures.

Hum ~

The blade of space hovered instantly at Qing Xuzi's eyebrow.

"Kidney deficiency, what do you want, do you give or not?" Ye Fan said coldly. No, he could search the soul.

However, this article is too weird in terms of consciousness, and there may be some special means.

It would be better if he took it out honestly.

Qing Xuzi's face changed "color" several times and looked at him in suspicion.

"That being the case, then I have to kill you to search the soul!" Ye Fan shook his wrist, and the blade of space entered an inch of clear eyebrows again.

Alas ~ The mighty coercion of the space divine power made him sweat coldly behind him.

"If I give it to you, how can you guarantee that you will not kill me?"

Ye Fan dismissed a smile, and said, "It's very simple. I put a wind and soul curse on your soul. After that, you are my person. I won't kill you."

"However, you have only one second to think about. Do you agree now or not?"

Uh ~

Lying ~ slot!

What kind of person is this?

For a second, what about a big briquette? And this man was young and vigorous, and he might have killed himself with a sword.

Helpless, Qing Xunzi nodded silently.

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Fengshen curse, which is an ancient forbidden technique used to make blood corpses.

However, with his mysticism, it can be slowly unlocked. It's hard to say just how much time it takes.

For a moment, when Ye Fan's consciousness penetrated Qing Xuzi's eyebrows, the two were surprised at the same time.

Qing Xuzi took a breath and said, "How can your godly knowledge be stronger than the old man's?"

Ye Fan: "It's your thing!"

This Qingxuzi's deity is also far beyond his peers. There is very little in this world of the deity, so Ye Fan will be surprised.

For a moment, Ye Fan put an improved version of Fengshen curse in his mind.

Qing Xuzi's face was dark on the spot, and the complexity of the spell was far more complicated than he imagined. It would take at least several months to unlock it.

Hey ~ vomiting blood!

For a moment, Qingxu also passed a rune of mystery to Ye Fan, saying:

"This soul-splitting thorn comes from the magical skill, but this kung pharaoh only got the first half, and the second half is in the Canglong Heaven Palace below."

"The old man wanted to enter the Canglong Heavenly Palace so much, and he was looking for the second half of the exercises."

During the conversation, Ye Fan had realized the Soul Spur through the system, and an invisible and spiky spike stabbed Qing Qingzi's eyebrow.

Hey ~ Qing Xuzi's face was "white", and he was surprised: "How is this possible?"

You know, it took him decades to realize this secret technique!

This guy is just under a minute, and he has been able to achieve this level, it is an evil.

Terrible, terrible!

Ye Fan, now he is no longer an opponent.

Although not before.

Ye Fan quietly let go of Qing Xuzi, and his body fell down, flashing next to Feng Yu Yao Ji.

The little wave dragon can heal the spirits by himself, and the demon Ji has died alive.