mind master

Chapter 982: One Look and You Die

Even though Peacock Boy knew that Zhong Yan, as the Lord of Civilization, definitely had a trump card in his hand and would definitely not be assassinated so easily, emperors are the most secretive group of people, and as the Lord of Civilization, they are even better. Until the end, no one knows how many trump cards they have hidden in their hands.

I originally thought that since Zhong Yan was unable to move and was bound by bone chains, there shouldn't be any major accidents.

Unexpectedly, not only could he split himself into two to fight the enemy, but the magical powers and fighting skills he displayed were truly terrifying.

The power of the mind, the rare treasure of the heavenly vein, and the true meaning of martial arts, all in one. He showed a kind of combat power that was so terrifying. Now he could even turn his own extinction needle back.

At this moment, the extinction divine light that bloomed from the peacock feather was as fierce and overbearing as the extinction divine light reflected from the Sea and Sky Mirror. The Sea and Sky Mirror contained the true meaning of Ruyi Fighting, which could change the world and steal the sky. With the blessing, the extinction divine light reflected more powerfully and faster, just like the stars in the Sea and Sky Mirror, directly changing the space.

Ding ding ding! !

These reflected Extinction Needles collided with the Extinction Needles that Peacock Feather itself had released. It was clear that the Extinction Needles of Peacock Feather itself were shattered by the reflected Extinction Needles during the collision. The Divine Needles appeared directly in front of Peacock Boy, frightening him so much that his face changed drastically. He knew how powerful his Extinction Needles were. Once they hit him, he would really die.

He quickly controlled the Peacock Feather to dodge.

He actually took out a black dustpan in his hand and started to suck the magic needles that were sweeping towards him. No one knew what kind of treasure the black dustpan was. It was dark inside, like a black hole. No matter how many magic needles passed by, they would be sucked into the dustpan without any ripples.

Sure enough, those who are good at certain methods are often also good at cracking them.

However, it is impossible to escape and fight in a short period of time.

At this time, the Holy Son of Seven Killings had already arrived.

The sword light burst out, like a blood-red sword river rolling in, unstoppable. Inside, the killing intent surged to the sky, and the sword intent was like a tide.

"Good sword."

Zhong Yan saw it and exclaimed in admiration.

However, he pulled the handle of the Ruyi Yantian Umbrella with his backhand. Suddenly, a jade-colored long sword was pulled out from the handle. With a turn of his wrist, he swung the sword naturally towards the blood-colored sword river.

Ruyi Yantian Umbrella——Blue Sky Sword!!
Ruyi Fighting Method - Clouds in the sky and water in the bottle! !
With this sword, one could see a vast expanse of white clouds naturally forming in the sky. The entire cloud layer seemed to be a sea of ​​clouds rolling in. It enveloped the Seven Killing Saint Sons, covering the sky and earth, and was extremely gorgeous. Qingtian Sword and Zhong Yan seemed to be hidden in the white clouds all of a sudden and disappeared.

The next second, in the white clouds, it seemed as if a mysterious treasure bottle appeared. The treasure bottle tilted, and the jade-like water in the bottle splashed out. As it fell down the clouds, it turned into a long jade river, mighty and mighty. In this long river, it seemed as if one could feel a kind of heaven's will, and could feel that the water of the Yellow River came from the sky, with an unstoppable momentum. In the water, there was a kind of heaven's will. The will of the Heavenly Sword.

Boom boom boom! !

This vast Blue Sky Sword River collided with the Seven Killing Sword River.

Suddenly, there was a violent collision. Every drop of water in the Seven Killing Sword River seemed like a peerless killing sword, fierce and unstoppable. At the beginning, he rushed madly into the Blue Sky Sword River, trying to smash the sword river in front of him. The killing sword intent is the most terrifying sword intent at any time. However, when facing the Blue Sky Sword River, the Seven Killing Sword Intent became not as strong as imagined. The sword river contained the Blue Sky Sword Intent of Nine Tribulations.

The name "Qingtian" represents the will of heaven.

My heart is the heart of Heaven, and my will is the will of Heaven.

This is a heavenly sword that can mobilize the will of heaven and earth. Moreover, there is also the Cloud Bottle on top, with the continuity of the Heavenly River, making the sword force wave after wave. The blood-colored sword river is only fierce for a moment, but the blue sky sword river is more powerful. When the two collide, you can see that the blood-colored sword river is constantly annihilated and swallowed by the blue sky sword river. The sword river swept towards the Seven Killing Saint Sons.

"Damn, how can he be so strong?"

The Son of the Seven Assassins couldn't help but curse inwardly at this time.

This sword technique is surprisingly so powerful.

Knowing that something was wrong, the Seven Killings Saint took a deep look at Zhong Yan, intending to escape into the void. Looking at the sweeping Qingtian Sword River, he stepped back, and his body was about to disappear into the void.

They were not warriors. When fighting, they would charge forward and never retreat. They valued a single strike to kill, and if that failed, they would immediately flee. Seeing that Zhong Yan was strong and could not be easily assassinated, they naturally thought of retreating.

"If you want to leave, then ask this emperor if he agrees."

Zhong Yan witnessed this and said with a sneer.

As the words fell, a golden eye opened naturally between his brows. This is the eye of the soul.

The moment the mind's eye appeared, it glanced towards the Son of the Seven Killings.

"What kind of eyes are these? Why do I have a bad feeling about this?"

When the Seven Killing Saint saw Zhong Yan's eyes open, he instinctively felt something was wrong and became extremely irritated. This was something that rarely happened to him in the past, and he instinctively felt that a strong sense of crisis was coming.

"We can't fight any further. We must leave, and leave immediately. We can't stay for a moment. If the assassination fails today, we will find another opportunity tomorrow."

The Son of the Seven Assassins quickly made up his mind.

Anyway, he doesn't want to fight anymore.

If you miss a strike, you must flee far away, this is the killer's rule. Moreover, no matter how hard you try, you can't kill Zhong Yan, so doing anything now is futile, wasting your own magic power in vain, and putting yourself in danger.

However, at this moment, one could suddenly see that the eyes on Zhong Yan's forehead suddenly emitted colorful lights without any warning. It seemed that there was an unusual dreamy color, and an invisible wave covered the entire void.

The Son of the Seven Assassins is no exception.

In an instant, the body of the Seven Killings Saint, who was about to turn around and escape, stopped without any warning.

The eyes that were originally extremely clear suddenly showed a trace of confusion and bewilderment.

Then, his eyes began to close little by little. When they closed, a trace of struggle could be seen in the depths of his eyes, but this struggle soon faded into confusion.

Zizizi! !

In the blink of an eye, the Seventh Saint stood there, his body restored to flesh and blood from nothingness, and he fell asleep, snoring after a deep sleep. No one knew what good dream he was having, his face had a lot of expressions, sometimes he was laughing happily, sometimes he was full of pride, and sometimes he was ecstatic. It was very exciting to watch.

The Son of the Seven Assassins fell asleep.

"What? This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible."

When Peacock Boy saw this scene, all his hair stood up, as if he was electrocuted. What a joke! They were killers, the king-level killers of the dark web. Each of them had witnessed countless corpses and souls, and their minds were firm and unshakable. Suddenly falling asleep during a battle, what a horrible thing! Naturally, he understood that it must be the Emperor Qian Ling who made a move, and it was a killing move.

Without even thinking, he turned around and wanted to escape.

At the same time, he closed his eyes without hesitation.

He just realized that this should be related to the eye on Zhong Yan's forehead. So if he didn't look and closed his eyes, he could avoid being controlled.

“Open your eyes!!”

Just when the peacock boy closed his eyes, thinking he could avoid the eye of the mind, suddenly, a scolding voice entered his mind. Hearing this voice, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good. However, no matter how much he wanted to resist, he could not change the result. No matter how much he didn't want to open his eyes, it could not affect his eyes. He opened them abruptly in the scolding. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dreamy eye for the first time.

After seeing this, the Peacock Boy couldn't help but stay in the air, snoring in his sleep.

"There is another one, the bloody witch, who runs really fast. She is also a puppet. She really knows how to save her life."

After Zhong Yan looked around, he found that the bloody witch was not here at all. The one who appeared before was just a clone puppet. There was no point in killing her. It must be said that her ability to hide and save her life was really amazing.

"You guys, commit suicide."

Zhong Yan glanced at the Peacock Boy and the Seven Killing Saints who were in deep sleep, and spoke calmly.

Bang! Bang! 1
With two crisp sounds, it was seen on the spot that the bodies of the Seven Killings Saint and the Peacock Boy exploded almost simultaneously without hesitation, bursting into a ball of blood mist. Even their souls were completely annihilated in the self-detonation. The whole process took place without any hesitation.

Moreover, they committed suicide by themselves, so all methods of resurrection are useless. They are really dead and can never live again.

It is suicide that cuts off all alternatives.

Hiss! !

This scene fell into the eyes of countless powerful people in Qianling, and each of them couldn't help but gasp on the spot. Even powerful cultivators such as Yang Jian, Yunxiao, etc. couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and even felt frightened on the spot.

The pupils of his eyes contracted violently.

"What a terrifying magical power, Emperor. Just now, did you really just glance at them and the two king-level killers were controlled and fell into a deep sleep? Just one word made them kill themselves."

"Strong, this is really strong. He can kill the enemy without being seen with just one glance. This is simply too powerful. What kind of magical power does the emperor have? Is it some kind of powerful spiritual magical power? I heard that the emperor has an innate magical power called the Eye of the Soul. Could that eye just now be the legendary Eye of the Soul?"

"The Peacock Boy's eyes were already closed, how could they open directly after the Emperor scolded him casually? This is not normal. It must be because of the Emperor."

(End of this chapter)