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Chapter 423 Waste materials that can't be cultivated?

My father's life is in danger?

What a big joke!

As the northern hero city of the Black Flame Dream Spirit Realm, the deputy city lord of Xuemu Ling City, and one of the strongest source spirit masters in the city, Ling Shuixi said without hesitation that there were more crimes than you, a miscellaneous tribe.

Even without a uniform, there is no possibility of a life-threatening thing... Such an absurd thing!

‘It can be seen that Ling Tianlang will be defeated by the Source Soul and will lose his life…’

Wang Tian looked at the people with a smile, his eyes slightly strange.

A wasteful family with no cultivation can tell that this is not simple...

Hei Mufan looked at the few people calmly, and his body, which had been slightly hunched, suddenly stood up straight, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Shui Xi Kui Nu, I have already said that you have told me whether you have reminded Deputy City Lord Tianlang is your own business..."

But when he finished speaking.

The distant sky suddenly changed color!

I saw that the source soul, which was originally bound to death, suddenly stopped struggling, as if it was dead.

But the next second, which source soul suddenly laughed:

"Interesting, this world is interesting, there are even existences that can restrain the source soul... Unfortunately, you are too weak. If you are a little stronger, I, a billion-year-old creature, may be really trapped here..."

After saying that, Yuanhun opened his mouth and breathed in the world. The entire soul body began to grow bigger at several times the speed!

"Break it for me!"

Yuanhun shouted loudly, as if he had used all his strength to break the pattern like a cage in an instant.

It's as easy as piercing a balloon.

Ling Tianlang and the other two stood there in a daze!

Have they ever seen such a silhouette of the heaven and dungeon cage formed by the soul-catching and reincarnation array?

The pattern condenses the power of the three people. Even if the ordinary source soul is broken, there will be signs. It takes a certain amount of time. How can it be so easy!

"It's a disguise. This source soul was disguising just now! What a profound disguise... Even my flame erosion technique has tricked me..."

Ling Tianlang had an ominous premonition and suddenly shouted, "Get back!"

Unfortunately it's too late.

Yuanhun captured it with one hand and punched it out. The sky and the earth swept past like a tsunami, instantly submerging the figures of the three people!

The huge power made the three of them fall directly like meteors and hit the ground not far from Lingshuixi.

The pits that stretch dozens of feet across seem to indicate this power.

"Too weak...you're too weak..."

Yuanhun looked at the crowd below coldly.

However, he was shocked in his heart... not only could he accommodate their source soul, but he could also restrict the source soul and bind it to this world.

And the power of this world is extremely restraining.

He is the master of the universe, with extraordinary knowledge, but has never heard of such an incredible world.

The Lord of the universe has long been out of the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way and is not restricted. Even if the soul dies, as long as the source soul is not destroyed, you can find opportunities to make a comeback and seek revenge.

And no one knows it, because the source soul is not a creature and is not governed and cannot be perceived by any level of existence.

In this world, these strange people can not only perceive him, but also capture him?

Even after his death, he was directly sucked into the world by an incredibly powerful force...

Who created this world? What is its purpose?

Think about it, even though he was one of the masters of the ten directions of the universe, he was not only sweating coldly.

But for now, it’s better to solve these people first and find an uninhabited place to hide and plan carefully... He thought so in his mind.

There was an uproar below.

"Father!"

Ling Shuixi's exquisite face is almost transparent!

This is his invincible father, how could he be destroyed by a mere source of soul?

Looking at Ling Tianlang, who was dying in the pit in the distance, Ling Shuixi's eyes were filled with tears, crystal clear.

"How, how is that possible?"

Ling Dongjue was also unbelievable. This sudden reversal scene caused all four brain regions to be short-circuited and almost stopped thinking.

The two hearts were almost jumping out!

"It must be you, the useless man, cursing Uncle Tianlang!"

He turned his head and looked at Hei Mufan, who was still smiling quietly.

Ling Tianlang is the pride of the Ling family, the pillar of faith, and a true strong man!

It is impossible to lose like this easily!

"Curse? Do you believe this? Stop being naive..."

Hei Mufan sneered, his tone was dull and confident, "I have already paid back my kindness. Unfortunately, Shui Xi Kui Nu, you don't believe me, and I can't do anything about it... But if you beg me at this time, I might be able to save one of your fathers, how about it?"

The cold words are not like the humble words of a servant, but rather like a king who is above and dominates the people.

"What did you say?"

Ling Dongjue was furious when he heard this, "What are you? You dare to ask Shui Xikui Nu to beg you, what are your abilities? Who will give you the courage..."

He had a very loud voice and his expression was even a bit crazy.

But Hei Mufan ignored his angry words.

Just walking quietly to the distance...

When he walked to Wang Tian, ​​he looked at Wang Tian with interest and said calmly:

"The Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan looks good... It's a pity that you are too weak, but you still have some eyesight to see, knowing that the source soul is a taboo... For this, you have some qualifications. When I subdue this source soul, you can hang out with me..."

After saying that, Hei Mufan continued to walk towards the distance.

Wang Tian: "..."

——

"Is this person stupid?"

Ling Shuixi walked over and helped her father up. Only then did she hear Hei Mufan's words. She was sad and angry and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Shuixi, hurry up, leave here quickly... That source soul is definitely not simple..."

Ling Tianlang is so weak that he seems to have only one breath left and will die at any time.

Ling Shuixi shook her head while crying.

Ling Tianlang wanted to say something, but suddenly widened his eyes, as if he saw some incredible scenes.

"I will never leave at this time..."

Ling Shuixi whispered, and before she finished speaking, she found that her father looked extremely strange and full of horror. She couldn't help but look at him, and was stunned when she saw him.

Hei Mufan stood quietly under the Yuanhun, grinned, raised his hand gently, and seemed to have thousands of worlds in his palms, with infinite courage.

He raised the sky with one hand like a god, and a vortex of blackness appeared in his palm, and a huge force shook out from it!

"Hmm? What is this?"

Yuanhun's expression was slightly shocked, but the next second, his expression changed drastically!

The huge attraction actually bound his whole body. The entire source soul seemed to be stabbed to death by a nail, and could only watch himself slowly become smaller and be sucked into it!

"Ah! This, what power is this? How is it possible..."

This time, Yuanhun really let out a terrified cry of terror!

"Swoosh!"
Chapter completed!
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