Annan directly turned into a ball of black mist and rushed into the star source barrier.

Cheng Chuan was secretly amused, but he didn't want to show it immediately. He wanted to try this new body to withstand the poison of the black fog.

A cold and strange poison penetrated from his skin into Cheng Chuan's body, and Cheng Chuan couldn't help but shivered a few times in an instant.

Cheng Chuan didn't expect that the poison of the Dead King was really unique, and for a moment, he actually fell into the Tao.

His poison can not only corrode Cheng Chuan's body, but ultimately, it can numb Cheng Chuan's soul.

Cheng Chuan only felt his body falling constantly, and soon fell into a bottomless purgatory.

And in this purgatory, there are swamps everywhere that make people's minds sink.

Decay, bloodthirst, fear, greed, and all kinds of negative emotions began to erode Cheng Chuan's mind.

Cheng Chuan had tried this kind of soul attack before, but it was not as strong as the black fog of the Dead King.

At the same time, Cheng Chuan's body gradually became ashen, stiff and lifeless, and it seemed that it would turn into a walking corpse in no time.

"Hahaha, Andrew, I saw that the person who had severely injured you was under my hands and had no power to fight back."

"I hope you can wake up and see how far you are from me. Humph, you dare to compete for favor with me, just like a waste."

Annan looked at Cheng Chuan's expression and felt very happy.

Leo outside the Xingyuan barrier was both happy and sad. What was happy was that he finally suppressed Cheng Chuan. What was worried was the person who suppressed Cheng Chuan and the person from the Xinjia lineage.

But in general, Leo's face finally eased, otherwise he would have to play it himself if he missed another game. This would be really embarrassing.

At this time, in Cheng Chuan's divine thoughts, he finally slowly woke up from the beginning.

In the bottomless purgatory, Cheng Chuan's divine thoughts began to transform into a giant, waving his fists and hitting the trolls transformed from negative emotions.

For Cheng Chuan, this is an even more rare opportunity.

Originally, the ancestral rebirth gene of the Tianren tribe changed Cheng Chuan's body. Now, Cheng Chuan actually applied the mystery of the Tianyi Destroying Fist to his divine thoughts.

At this moment, his divine thoughts completed an unprecedented sublimation.

His divine incarnation actually possessed the power of the ancestors of the Heavenly Man race at this moment, and destroyed divine trolls in the soul's purgatory.

"The Heavenly Destroyed God Fist: Collapse Spirit..."

"Tianyi Destroyed God Fist's Soul Break..."

"Tianyi Destroy God Fist: Destroy God..."

As Cheng Chuan punched out, all the trolls in the soul purgatory fell apart and were wiped out.

An Nan, who was ecstatic, suddenly condensed. He could already feel the poisonous mist injected into Cheng Chuan's body being forced out at an unprecedented speed.

Cheng Chuan's body color also returned to the bronze color at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, Cheng Chuan's body began to slowly seep out drops of black sweat beads like ink.

These are Annan's undead poisons. This is the first time Annan has encountered someone who can force out his life-death poison in such a short time.

Of course, Annan's methods would never end here. Before Cheng Chuan opened his eyes, Annan's hand instantly had two long black ropes.

He suddenly shook at Cheng Chuan, and Cheng Chuan was trapped firmly in an instant, like a black rice dumpling.

This is Annan's ultimate skill, the Dead Soul-Binding Rope.

Cheng Chuan, who had just emptied the divine troll in the divine purgatory, suddenly found that the giant transformed by the divine conscious was trapped by long black ropes and could not move.

Moreover, this dark rope seemed to have a strong restraint on the divine mind giant. Cheng Chuan only felt a burst of pain in his divine mind. The divine mind giant was corroded by the dark rope and it was constantly shrinking, and soon turned into an ordinary person's size.

"I didn't expect that the Necromancer really has a trick. His dark long rope is also a divine sense attack method. In this way, I really lack the means to divine sense attack."

Cheng Chuan was not idle. The biggest advantage of fighting against experts is that he could learn a lot.

Moreover, at the sight of all things, the subtleties contained in these opponents' attack methods can be quickly refined by Cheng Chuan and melted into his own attack methods.

The Dead King's Dead Soul-binding Soul Suo Chengchuan admires it very much. This kind of attack method is simply first-class to attack the opponent's divine soul.

He did it right away, and Cheng Chuan quickly simulated a golden rope according to Annan's long black rope.

He called this the God-Destroying Screw, and he completely melted the three attack essences of the Heavenly Destroying Screw with the essence of the Dead Soul-Binding Screw.

As soon as the God-Destroying Screw was released, it directly avoided the Dead Soul-Binding Screw. Cheng Chuan finally escaped and suddenly opened his eyes.

Once Cheng Chuan escaped from the trap, Annan's expression changed drastically. The Dead Soul-Binding Rope was already his killing skill. Unexpectedly, Cheng Chuan could still get rid of it.

"This kid is so weird. It seems that he can only use the last move." Annan put his heart straight, his index finger and middle finger were slightly on his eyebrows, and a drop of black blood was pulled out by him.

"In my name, summon the ancestors. With my blood, sacrifice to the ancestors. The ancestors of the dead will descend to me. The sickle of the dead soul, my enemy will return..."

As the obscure spells were chanted from Annan, the black blood in front of his eyebrows exploded instantly and spread into the world.

In an instant, the void behind Annan shaking, and a pair of dry giant hands instantly tore open the void behind him.

A vaguely-faced demon slowly appeared behind Annan, and then turned into a long sickle and appeared in Annan's hands.

There was a strong dead aura rolling on it, as if even the void was about to be corroded and destroyed.

"The Scythe of the Dead..." Annan didn't say anything nonsense, and directly swung the long sickle and attacked Cheng Chuan.

Cheng Chuan frowned slightly, raised his double hammers and went up to meet him. Unexpectedly, the long dead sickle instantly passed through his double hammers and directly stroked Cheng Chuan's divine thoughts.

"Hiss..." Cheng Chuan felt that his soul was about to be split in half, and he almost knelt down after he was so painful that he almost abandoned the hammer.

"Damn, this is actually a soul attack method. Annan is really good." Although he suffered a great loss, Cheng Chuan couldn't help but secretly praised Annan.

However, since it was confirmed that Annan was a soul attack, Cheng Chuan directly took off the double hammers, and with a thought, a golden God-Destroying Screw toward Annan like a dragon going out to sea.

What Cheng Chuan didn't see was that Annan smiled slightly and swung the sickle of the dead in his hand again.

"Puff..." Cheng Chuan's body was stabbed in the chest by the Dead Scythe. If Cheng Chuan hadn't felt it wrong at that moment, his body would have been slightly swayed, and he would have been stabbed in the opposite direction.

"Damn, this is actually the sickle of the dead soul that can be transformed at will with virtual and real. Ox, Annan..." Cheng Chuan spit out a mouthful of black blood, but he gave Annan a thumbs up again in his heart.
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