Fantasy: Rebirth with system, it's reasonable that I'm invincible

Two hundred miles away, a passage appeared and Wu Yong appeared.

His face was pale and blood gushed out of his mouth.

At this moment, he was in a very miserable state, with blood all over his face and body, and fear in his eyes.

A ferocious look appeared on his face. He had never expected that a small academy mission would be so dangerous.

His soul was in extreme pain. There was a crack on his spirit that almost tore it apart.

He let out a painful wail and pressed his hand tightly against his brow, as if this could alleviate some of the pain.

Just as he was about to leave, a dark figure emerged from the sky and stood in front of him.

Wu Yong was shocked, trembling all over, and retreated frantically with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"You've offended my Ten Thousand Souls Palace, and you still want to escape? Dream on!"

The man in black had cold eyes filled with murderous intent. He raised the black iron chain in his hand, and with a cold snort, the black iron chain flew straight towards Wu Yong.

Spiritual energy surged above the iron chain, then rapidly transformed into a pitch-black giant python in an instant, swallowing Wu Yong.

Wu Yong gritted his teeth, and the blood on his face made him look like a ghost.

He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the dark giant python!

The sword light surged against the wind and headed straight for the pitch-black python.

The giant python roared, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the knife light directly into its stomach.

The giant python rolled in the air and then slammed directly into Wu Yong's body.

Wu Yong screamed and flew backwards more than ten feet, breaking several large trees. A bloody hole appeared on his chest again, and blood kept flowing out.

Wu Yong was really scared at this moment, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He looked at the man in black, and when his eyes met those dark and ruthless eyes, he was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Although he is a genius in Yunchuan Academy, to put it bluntly, he is just a young bud in the ivory tower.

Moreover, they were only selected from the most remote places and had not experienced real cruelty.

Compared with the ruthless people from the terrifying force like the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, he is not on the same level as them.

Moreover, Wu Yong did not have the courage to risk his life like Niu Tao. He was only thinking about escaping, so his fighting ability was naturally weakened.

"Soul stab, destroy the soul!"

Just as Wu Yong was retreating frantically, the cold voice of the man in black rang out.

A sharp spike condensed from the soul appeared again between the eyebrows of the man in black, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Yong.

Before Wu Yong could react, the sharp thorn pierced into his forehead.

Wu Yong let out a shrill scream, the long knife in his hand was thrown directly to the ground, he held his head with both hands and rolled around on the ground frantically.

His spiritual power burst out crazily, and deep pits appeared on the ground one after another in an instant.

With a loud "bang", Wu Yong hit his head hard on a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds.

The huge rock weighing thousands of pounds shattered directly, and his head was dented and blood flowed.

But Wu Yong seemed to feel no pain. His body flew up and slammed into a big tree, causing the tree to collapse with a loud bang.

Blood gushed out of Wu Yong's mouth and his eyes bulged out as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

Ji Wuchang was hiding in the dark, and was shocked when he saw this scene. He became secretly wary of the methods of the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls.

This method of attacking the soul is very scary and hard to guard against.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he almost raised his hand to slap himself. He actually forgot such an important thing.

"System, copy the Soul Thorn!"

[Ding! The first part of the Soul Thorn was copied successfully, consuming 1000 Luck Points.]

When he heard the system's voice, his eyes lit up. He had originally thought that he might not be able to copy it successfully.

You have to know that when his cultivation was low, he had to have physical contact with the other person in order to copy.

But as his cultivation level increased, this restriction gradually became wider. He was just giving it a try just now.

At this moment, various words appeared in his mind, all of which were introductions to the Soul Thorn.

He took a quick look and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect the Soul Thorn to be so terrifying.

The Soul Thorn is divided into four stages: entry, minor success, major success, and perfection.

According to the above introduction, the Soul Piercing Technique can use the power of one's own soul to compress it a hundred times, forming a soul thorn that directly penetrates into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, tears apart their soul, and achieves the effect of destroying the soul.

When the Soul Thorn is mastered, one can initially borrow the power of the residual soul and fuse it with the power of one's own soul to condense ten Soul Thorns, which are ten times more powerful.

The Soul-Soul Thorn is even more terrifying when it is fully mastered. It can completely borrow the power of the residual soul in the hand to condense hundreds of Soul-Soul Thorns to kill the opponent's soul.

There is no introduction to the Perfect Soul Thorn, but it must be even more terrifying.

What he had just copied was the first part of the Soul Thorn, which only introduced the two stages of entry and minor success.

Although Ji Wuchang felt regretful, he was already very satisfied. Once he had mastered the previous part, he would have another killer weapon.

After figuring it out, he turned his gaze back to Wu Yong.

At this moment, blood was constantly flowing from the corner of Wu Yong's mouth, and he gradually regained some consciousness.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees with a thud, begging for mercy from the man in black: "Senior, please spare my life. I am willing to be your slave and follow you around!"

"I only beg you to spare my life, Senior. I am willing to open my soul and let you leave your mark!"

After Wu Yong finished speaking, he looked at the man in black with fear on his face and pleading in his eyes.

The man in black looked at Wu Yong with a playful expression, and the black iron chain in his hand emitted a cold light.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly changed his expression and looked not far away.

I saw an old man flying from a distance, revealing the pressure of the fourth level of the Sixth Divine Realm. Qi Murong had arrived.

At this moment, Qi Murong's body was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he had just killed a lot of people.

When the man in black saw Qi Murong, he frowned slightly, turned around and ran. A black light shot out as he turned around, heading straight for Wu Yong's throat.

"Master Qi, help!"

Feeling Qi Murong's breath, Wu Yong was overjoyed. He rolled on the ground and avoided the black-clad man's fatal blow.

Qi Murong looked at Wu Yong indifferently, with deep disappointment in his eyes. It was obvious that he saw the scene very clearly.

Qi Murong ignored Wu Yong and chased after the man in black with murderous intent in his eyes.

When Wu Yong saw the man in black leave, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a feeling of joy at surviving a disaster filled his whole body.

He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and then a laugh broke out from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly had a creepy feeling. Before he could react, a flash of a knife passed by, and a head flew directly into the sky.

Wu Yong saw his body sitting on the ground with blood gushing from his neck.

He was stunned for a moment, then let out a shrill scream, and his soul flew out from between his eyebrows.