Gu Xi's expression was twisted sharply and he shouted: "It is impossible. At your age, it is impossible to have a soul realm that resists the power of the old man's soul. You have a top Horcrux!"

When the four words "top Horcrux" were spoken from Gu Xi's mouth, millions of monks suddenly held their breath. W√w    W★.

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The Horcrux, the entire Lion Kingdom, is hard to find.

Because the Horcrux is extremely difficult to refine, even if it is refined, the process of fusion with the soul cannot tolerate any deviation.

From the refining of the Horcrux to the final fusion, the entire process requires the full assistance of the top alchemy master. With the monk himself alone, it is almost impossible to fuse the Horcrux alone.

Unless, this Horcrux is refined by a monk himself.

As we all know, human souls are the most fragile.

Among mortals, one person is often frightened and loses his soul.

Although monks are not so fragile, they are often accompanied by soul power competition in the fight between monks. Once the soul is suppressed by the other party, even if the cultivation level is higher, it will be difficult to turn over.

If you are not conscious, no matter how strong you have, you are just a dementia or unwise walking zombie.

When the cultivators heard that Yan Lan had a Horcrux, they did not covet Yan Lan's Horcrux. After all, it was useless to steal the Horcrux.

What the cultivators want to know is which alchemy master personally refined the Horcrux for Yan Lan. Yan Lan may recommend it to them.

After all, in the tripod-level alchemy alliance, there are only a handful of people who can refine the Horcrux. They often haven't been born for a thousand years and can't find any trace. Most people don't have the ability to cling to it.

Faced with the truly top elixir master, even the royal family must lower their identities.

Yan Lan curled her lips and sneered: "Don't say that Yan doesn't have a Horcrux at all. Even if she has a Horcrux, it's not considered a violation of the rules when using it in Wang Zhan."

Gu Xi gritted his teeth. It was true that Wang Zhan did not limit his magic weapons.

After pondering for a while, Gu Xi smiled coldly and said, "Okay, since you rely on your real ability to resist the power of your husband's soul, I have nothing to say. According to the prior agreement, you will bombard me with your soul power. Remember, don't use other tricks, Mr. Zhu is supervising the battle himself."

Although Gu Xi is extremely strong in the soul realm, for some reason, when he sees Yan Lan's appearance, he always feels a little furious.

Gu Xi said the meaning was that one was to ask Yan Lan to fight back with her soul power, and the other was to remind Mu Chengxue to open her eyes wider and not to act in favor of Yan Lan.

The cultivators held their breath. If Yan Lan's soul was suppressed by Gu, it means that Yan Lan really had no soul weapon; if Yan Lan's soul power could not shake Gu, it means that there must be a soul weapon to protect the soul.

Horcruxes are generally mainly defense-oriented, attack-type Horcruxes. In such a huge world, millions of cultivators are almost unheard of.

Yan Lan chuckled and said, "With you, Yan doesn't have to use tricks. Be careful!"

The power of the thunder soul and the two powerful soul powers of the true dragon's residual soul were activated instantly.

Yan Lan gave up using Zi Lin and Zi Yi's soul power. Once used, Gu Xi will undoubtedly die.

However, Yan Lan did not want Gu to die.

Yan Lan wants to live a life rather than die.

Gu Xi widened his eyes, and all his strength guarded his soul, proudly greeting Yan Lan's soul power.

After Yan Lan finished speaking, an invisible wave of shock was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, bombing towards the valley with murderous intent.

“Buzz…”

There was no sound, but in the soul of Gu, it was like ten thousand bells ringing, ten thousand beasts roaring, and ten thousand thunders pressing down on them.

"puff……"

A mouthful of old blood gushed out of Gu Xi's mouth, and his body was thrown away heavily as if it was swept by strong wind.

In an instant, Gu Xi's soul cracked countless gaps.

Gu Xi's mind was shattering little by little.

Seeing this, Mu Chengxue waved his right hand and pulled back the Gu Xi who was thrown into the deep sky.

The cultivators looked at Gu Xi's body and his body was stained with blood and his silk was scattered. The most terrifying thing was that his eyes were dull and his expression was dull, and he had no previous vicious arrogance.

"What's going on? No matter how strong Yan Lan's soul power is, it's impossible to hurt Gu Xi like this!"

"How could it be so vulnerable in the middle stage of the seventh level of Gu Xihun Realm?"

"If you are really injured by Yan Lan, Yan Lan's soul realm may have the eighth grade of the human realm."

"The eighth grade of human realm, my mother!"

“…”

The cultivators slapped their heads, unable to believe it.

Mu Chengxue did not announce the final result, so everyone was waiting quietly.

Yan Lan's eyes were like the stars of extreme winter, radiating a biting coldness, and said coldly in his heart: "Gu Xi's soul was severely damaged, his spiritual and intellectual damage was greatly damaged. Now he is only three points awake at most and seven points crazy. Don't blame me. At this moment, you stand up and ruin my future, and even want to take my life. How can I be lenient?"

After thirty breaths, Gu Xi shuddered all over his body.

"The peach blossoms bloom in March. I will pick the peach blossoms and give them to my most beautiful person..."

Gu Xi suddenly had an innocent smile on his face and sang while twisting.

Yan Lan almost squirted out the water. This was not what he controlled. It must be that Gu Xi often sang this song in private, but now he lost his reason and revealed his nature.

Mei Puzhou's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were like the moon, and he stared at Yan Lan with a murderous intent.

Lian Wutian and Jian Feixian looked at each other, and helpless sweat emerged from their foreheads. A discerning person could tell at a glance that the grain was already ruined and there was almost no possibility of recovery.

The tall body of the Lord of Qinglongzhou staggered slightly, which proved that Yan Lan did not lie, and indeed gave the demonic wisdom and child soul power.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou can no longer find an excuse to turn the tables.

Wan Huichou narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Lan, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Yunhua, Yangluzhou, said in surprise: "No wonder Yan Lan was able to win the title. Not only was he powerful, but he was even so domineering in his soul power. I was far from him."

She Wusheng smiled on his face and looked at the wilted Jian Feixian and Lian Wutian proudly.

Through the four corner pavilions in Wuzhou, loud laughter came.

Lu Sheng laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha, it's so stupid to steal chickens and shoot yourself in the foot. Even the demon wise spirit boy admitted that someone doesn't believe it. It's stupid and stupid."

Long Niu also smiled and said, "It's so satisfying. Yan Lan's temper is getting more and more attractive to me."

Wuse shook his head slightly and said, "Long Niu, Yan Lan's fierceness is far from yours. If it were you, Gu Xi would have been there now."

Long Niu grinned and said, "That's true. If Long Niu takes action, hehe, that old guy Gu Xi is dead."

The barefoot old ghost smiled and his disciple was glorious in the king's war. What a glorious glory. Thinking of the days when many old monsters were disliked by many old monsters in the past, the barefoot old ghost felt deeply that Feng Shui was circulating.

If the barefoot old ghost had not taken a fancy to Yan Lan and guided Yan Lan into the Lion Kingdom to practice, and even ignored the eyes of others to accept Yan Lan as his disciple, he would not have been as red as he was today. I am afraid that he would still be barefoot and sloppy as he was like the past. (To be continued.)
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