Vol 7 Chapter 990: Burn the soul!

Dozens of devils and ghosts made a cry, even if the swords in Luo Yang’s hands were constantly falling, they could not be degraded at all. Instead, they passed through their bodies one by one, as if they could not hit them at all.
"It’s useless. These heads of ghosts and ghosts have a causal existence with you. The original owing cause is the result of returning. You are destined to fall today!"
Tianjian’s faint opening, his eyes are ridiculous, as if he’s already winning.
Luo Yang heard the words and did not openly argue. His soul was once again bitten by the heads of the ghosts. The whole soul was damaged most of the time. The whole body was repaired as a natural drop quickly. In a short while, it has already retreated. Late in the spiritual world.
"Why do you think that the teacher will wait for such a long time? It is not to prepare for this sneaky scorpion. With all these sneaks, even if you step into the peak of the heavens, you will only be making a wedding dress for the old man. ""
Tianjian’s mouth is rising, revealing a mocking smile. Between the words, the dozens of ghosts and ghosts have been turned into a black nail, nailed to the soul of Luo Yang.
These black nails are all made by the ghosts of the ghosts. After being nailed to the spirit of Luo Yang, it seems that they can suppress his soul. Even if it is the ability to repair the gods, it is impossible to damage them. restore.
For a time, with the continuous flight of the ghosts and ghosts, the black nails on the soul of Luoyang are more and more, and the degree of damage to the soul is deeper and deeper.
"Only for the sake of becoming a fairy, you can sacrifice the life of so many swords and disciples for so many days. Do you have any face called Tianjian ancestors?!"
Luo Yang’s face was pale, but he supported his body and shouted to Tianjian’s real person.
His voice fell, and the face of Tianjian’s real person was slightly condensed, followed by a sneer.
"Sorrowful and mad? We have to cultivate the Tao, in order to pursue the immortality, naturally do not hesitate, let alone, they are my disciples of the Tianjianzong, the old man as the ancestor of the Tianjianzong, naturally have the right to decide their life and death!

Tianjian’s voice was a loud voice, and his eyes looked at Luo Yang and continued to speak.
"You are just a dead person, but also dare to teach the old man, I advise you not to dying, just give up the resistance!"
After hearing his words, Luo Yang suppressed the pain from the soul, and revealed a sly smile.
"On such a degree, I still want Luo's life, I am afraid I can't do it!" Luo Yang said, but his face was paler.
"The guy with a hard mouth, since you are bent on death, it will be yours!"
Tianjian's real eyes are cold, and after a cold scream, the sneaky scorpion in his hand keeps dancing, and the spirits of the ghosts suddenly whistling out, like a bloodthirsty shark, rushing toward the blood, the soul of Luoyang will continue Tearing.
The pain of a stock deep into the soul will spread throughout Luoyang's body. His body is constantly shaking, his hands and feet are starting to squat, but he still does not make any sound when he bites his teeth. Instead, when the mind turns, the blood demon rushes again. Go out and go straight to Tianjian.
"A small avatar, if you join hands with the body, the old man may care about it, but now..."
Tianjian’s real-life look is indifferent. When he raises his hand, a horrible force of heaven and earth is bursting out. It is directly transformed into a prison cage, and the blood deity is shackled inside, and it is impossible to break free.
"You will be on the sidelines. After the old man has won this flesh, he will naturally refine you."
After Tianshi’s real person said a little, he ignored the blood deity, but placed his gaze on Luo Yang’s body.
At this moment, Luo Yang’s body has been reduced to Danyang. The whole soul is also damaged. If he can see it, he will be surprised to find that in his soul, there are a lot of black nails. These nails are like ghosts. The shackles of the shackles of his soul.
"How is this sneaky taste, is it to satisfy you?" Tianjian's real face showed a smile, a sardonic voice.
His voice fell, and he raised his hand again, and dozens of ghosts and ghosts flew out, and went straight to Luoyang’s soul to bite away.
But when these dozens of ghosts and ghosts are about to approach, Luo Yang suddenly raises his hand, and the power of a year is bursting out.
The breath of this age instantly swept the world, making the dozens of ghosts and ghosts pause for a moment, and even if they whizzed again, they could not stop.
"Dying and dying, the cause and effect of this sneaky, especially if you can contend..."
The voice of Tianjian’s real person has not yet fallen, and the look on his face has suddenly changed. His eyes are stunned and look at Luo Yang.
I saw that in Luoyang's body, a strong and horrible atmosphere broke out, just like the sun is so dazzling, can burn everything in the world!
"Burn...burn the soul?! You...you burned the soul!!!"
Perceived by the changes in Luo Yang's body, Tian Jian's real face passed a trace of horror, and even if it returned to calm.
"Even if you burned the soul, once the soul burns, it can no longer stop, until your soul burns, and only the soul flies away!" Tianjian's mouth sneered, his voice chilling.
"What about the soul flying away? It’s not Luo’s choice to wait for it. It’s not going to be in the past, it won’t be in the future!

Luo Yang’s look was firm and he did not hesitate. After he knew the sinister poison, he had already made up his mind. If this was not the case, how could he spur the sorcerer’s age to loosen the black nails on the soul? .
At this moment, when the soul broke free, it burned up completely. It was like a golden sun. Under the rays of the light, the black nails were turned into flying ash, which quickly dissipated from his soul.
"You... what do you want?!"
It seems that I was aware of what happened. The face of Tianjian’s real person changed again. When I just wanted to put away the ghosts, Luo Yang’s face was already showing a sardonic smile.
"Since all these sneaks are the cause and effect of Luo, it will be broken today!!"
When Luo Yang’s voice fell, the golden sun was more and more stunned, and the dazzling light swept out of his body. It was like a golden dragon, and instantly swallowed the whole sneaky scorpion into the golden light.
On that day, the shape of the sword real person hurriedly retired. This ray was emitted when the soul burned. If he touched it a little, it would also be harmful to his own soul. Under the sweep of Jinguang, he had to retreat to the distance.
When the golden light shines on the heavens and the earth, a soul is dissipated from the ghosts, and the whole sneaky scorpion is also instantly broken!