MTL - Kill That Villain!-Chapter 45 weird everywhere

This sudden scene shocked the corpse monster, and the skinny palm with long nails went straight to Chang Yaoye's neck and grabbed it!

This grab is as fast as lightning, even a peak Nascent Soul powerhouse can hardly escape at such a close distance!

Seeing that this grab had already landed on Chang Yaoye's thin white neck, as long as he exerted a little force, Chang Yaoye would have to break his neck and die.

At this moment, the corpse monster took back the withered palm.

"The pupils are not focused. It seems that the subconscious is just reluctant to reflex. These juniors are too lax in their work. It's really a waste if the soul-releasing spell falls into their hands!"

As soon as the hoarse voice fell, the corpse monster was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and at the same time, a ray of light green primordial soul overflowed from the heavenly spirit above its head, slightly stretched its body in the air, and went straight to Chang Yaoye's eyebrows!

But before that soul could get close to Chang Yao Ye's eyebrows, a snow-white jade palm had already protruded from the stone bed and landed directly on top of the mummified monster's head.

click...

At the same time as the sound of shattering bones sounded, the shriveled corpse also fell to the ground while Yuanhun was stunned.

Dark black blood overflowed from the heavenly spirit above, and the scream of the primordial soul also sounded at this moment!

"Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Primordial Soul's face ferociously rushed towards the person on the stone bed, and at this time, the unfocused eyes suddenly shot out a cold light.

At the same time, the palm that was as white as pure porcelain was already imprinted on the top of Yuanhun's head.

boom!

With one blow, the soul was shot and flew out, and it stopped until it hit a solid wall.

The secret room is specially designed for soul-changing, and the surrounding walls are made of special materials to prevent Chang Yaoye's soul from awakening and escaping on the way.

This time, it's good, Chang Yaoye can't escape, but it is very difficult for his own soul to escape.

At this time, Yuanhun finally realized that he was in a state of soul, and without physical protection, he was not the opponent of Jindan cultivator at all.

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes, Yuanhun glanced bitterly at Chang Yaoye, who had already sat up from the stone bed, and his soul shadow flashed to the door.

But before he could get within three feet of the key, he was bounced back by a layer of transparent light film, Yuanhun turned his head to look, only to realize that Chang Yaoye had an extra array plate in his hand.

"You... hurry up and put away the restriction. For the sake of your Chang family's bloodline, I can let go of the past. Otherwise, even if you can leave this secret room, you will not be able to leave the ancestral house!"

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

"I am your ancestor!"

"I only have my mother and no ancestors!"

At the same time as the cold voice sounded, Xueliang's sword light had already slashed towards the top of Yuanhun's head!

As soon as the sword went down, Sen Han's sword energy directly smashed the soul into two halves.

After Yuanhun returned to normal, another sword light emitting an endless cold slashed straight towards Yuanhun's head!

Confined to the isolation formation, Yuanhun had no choice but to escape, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape the sword qi attack.

After these dozen or so attacks, the primordial spirit became so weak that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow away his soul.

"Do you really think you can win by destroying my body and weakening my soul? Hahaha... don't be delusional, the moment you destroy my body, the banning formation outside will be activated, unless there is me The imprint of the soul, otherwise, anyone who walks out of the secret room will be strangled by the formation!"

"Also," said this, a stern smile appeared on the pale face of the soul that was about to collapse: "As long as I spare no expense, even if you are fully awake, you will not be able to escape my swallowing!"

As soon as the voice fell, the soul suddenly collapsed!

The light green soul energy was everywhere in the area covered by the formation. No matter how Ren Chang Yaoye swung his sword, he couldn't stop the green energy from approaching.

Jing Ruohan Xing's eyes finally showed a wave of fluctuations. After realizing that these pale green soul qi could not be stopped, Chang Yaoye put away the long sword and showed the newly cultivated magic magic dream.

Within the formation, a beautiful woman like an ice sculpture floated out from the top of Chang Yaoye's head. The moment she lifted off, the sky was filled with cold air and the square space was completely frozen.

And the light green soul energy that kept invading Chang Yaoye's surroundings was also forced out of the body little by little under the deterrence of this absolutely cold aura.

"Training, refining the weak, how is this possible?!"

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The top of the secret room.

Above the underground space of the formation surrounded by layers of forbidden formations, a huge carved stone slab was exuding pungent blood.

Around the slate, there are hundreds of cultivators sitting cross-legged.

At this time, all the cultivators had a cut on their wrists, and the gushing blood was following the blood groove on the slate, converging to the special rune in the middle.

The runes became brighter and brighter, while the faces of the monks sitting cross-legged were pale. From time to time, some people could not hold back and fell down, but soon, they were replaced by other monks.

"There is a hidden Forbidden Array under the slate. If expected, the entrance is nearby, but there are so many cultivators here, let's..."

Before Ling Xiaoba could finish speaking, Ling Feng dragged him straight to the depths of the garden.

"Senior Sister Seven is most likely under the restriction below. If you don't save people, you're going to take me to where!"

There was a bit of anxiety in his voice, but all the experts from the Chang family gathered here, and he didn't dare to make too much noise.

"The entrance is not here, you just follow me."

After explaining this sentence ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Ling Feng let go of Ling Xiaoba, and his body swayed and disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Ling Xiaoba had to dodge and follow.

"Xiao Jiu, tell me the truth, have you been to the Chang family mansion?"

"That's right."

Ling Xiaoba: "..."

"What does it mean to be considered? If you come or not, you will never come. How can it be 'it's considered?'"

"My disciple is from the Chang family. When I brought her back to the sect, I came to the Chang family as a guest, so it can only be regarded as a visit."

"Okay, but you said the entrance is not near the slate, so where is it?"

"Ask less and do more, just follow."

Ling Xiaoba: "..."

"Why do I think you are my senior brother..."

He was not answering Ling Xiaoba's words. In the original text, this talented eighth senior brother was the most beloved apprentice of Master Ling Xu besides Ling Feng.

Because the two are about the same age, Zhongling Xiaoba liked to get close to Ling Feng originally, but unfortunately the original owner Ling Feng was addicted to cultivation and did not give much response to the friendship of the eight senior brothers.

It was even said that the original owner Ling Feng, who had entered the Heartless Dao, didn't care about anyone except himself.

Even when he heard the news that Ling Xiaozong had been destroyed, he only wished he had not killed Chang Yaoye as soon as possible, instead of reflecting on what he had done all these years.

Walking around in the garden, there are fewer and fewer buildings around, but there are more and more weeds and trees that have not been repaired.

It is surprising that there are such dilapidated places in the exquisite gardens of Chang's house.

When she was wondering how there could be such a place in Chang's home, Ling Xiaoba suddenly stood up and grabbed Ling Feng, her eyes staring forward were full of solemnity.