Chapter 3147 (1/2)

”Tianxin sword Jue!”

Xia Shan'er also made every effort to urge 99 Tianxin flying swords to turn into a sharp sword net, which was tightly linked to the young man's head.

”A group of ants dare to interfere with my work?”

Would the holy eye let Shen Lang and other three people disturb him to devour the spirit of the famous immortal? He was ready to break his head and kick the countless brambles under his body into a lotus platform.

”Bang!”

The lotus platform burst out in the air. In a flash, it became a vast expanse of dark purple brambles, forming a dozen layers of bramble barriers, just like a natural moat!

”Dong Dong!”

The attack of the three men fell on the barrier of thorns, making a loud roar and explosion, and a large number of thorns flew all over the sky.

When the more than a dozen thorns barriers were broken, the attack power released by the three men had been lost. The young man broke his head and opened his mouth to spray out the dark demonic wind, forming a wind net, completely resisting the attack of the three men.

”No!”

Shen Lang's face became extremely ugly. He had missed a good opportunity just now, but it's too late to make up for it.

Duan Long's spirit has been completely absorbed by the saint devil's eyes. The three flowers on the top of the eyebrow are destroyed. His body is cold and there is no blood.

Soul body is destroyed, Duan long is dead!

”Duan long?!”

Su Han was so scared that he took a breath of cold air. His strong fear made him wonder if he saw the illusion.

Although he was quite afraid of Duan Long's seizing the holy magic eye, now Duan long is so easy to hang up, leaving only himself to deal with the holy magic eye, Su Han is even more flustered.

”Hahaha, the taste of this immortal soul body is more wonderful than what I imagined!”

After swallowing Duan Long's spirit, his breath was obviously stronger than before. His whole body was like beating chicken blood, and his strength poured out continuously.

Even the pale face of the young man with his head broken seemed a little ruddy.

The saint devil's eyes were overjoyed. He had never thought before that the spirit and body of the friar were such a great tonic!

Devouring the spirit of Duan long, the spirit power of the saint devil's eye has been significantly improved. He feels that his control over the body of the hundred eye devil becomes a little stronger.

Before, maybe his soul power was too weak, so he didn't master the body of the hundred eyes demon. If you can devour more of the spirit of some monks and strengthen your soul power, it will help to integrate the body of the white eyed devil.

The holy magic eye itself is a part of the body of the hundred eye devil. If it can fully integrate the body of the white eye devil If you can get one or two tenths of the power of the beholder, you can only get one or two percent of the power. That's enough to dominate Meishan!

Just thinking about it, the saint devil's eye is very excited. At present, there's a famous immortal here. I'll swallow his spirit first.

”Next, it's your turn!”

The young man with broken head stepped forward and walked towards Su Han. His long hair was windless and automatic. The saint devil's eyes at the center of his eyebrows flashed with bloodthirsty cold.

”Immortal talisman, immortal talisman!”

Su Han's heart was shocked. He didn't want to wait for his death. He hurriedly felt a silver charm in his arms and crushed it.

This is his last life saving charm.

The dazzling white light illuminates all around, and the silver fairy talisman suddenly turns into a large piece of silver light silk, which condenses into a silver three pointed and two edged sword virtual shadow.

The blade is full of silver and frightening spirit pressure. Its momentum is amazing!

Suddenly, Su Han's right hand tightly grasped the empty shadow of the three pointed and two edged Sabre which was turned into the talisman's talisman. He fought hard to swing the sharp Sabre and cut off the young man's head with the force of shaking the world.

The saint devil's eyes did not know that Su Han had an assassin's mace. He quickly controlled the body of the young man who broke his head. The young man stretched out his right arm like lightning, and blocked the three pointed and two edged sabres.

”Dang!”