Chapter 1395 Mysterious Totem

The old man let out an unbelievable scream, and then he raised his smoke gun again and took a big puff.

Then, he blew a yellow-orange smoke with a foul smell in my direction, pointed at me and said, "I want your soul to fly away!"

There was no reaction. His words, which were like an imperial decree, could not have any effect on me at this moment. I seemed to be outside this area, and no law could continue to affect me.

"Heh!" Dragon Soul sneered: "The Purple Star Emperor Qi is the Qi of the Emperor, and it is the recognition of the Heavenly Dao Law for the emperor of the world. This huge world belongs to the emperor of the world. How can you, the ruler of a small world, judge the emperor?"

As Dragon Soul's voice fell, the Purple Star Emperor Qi mixed with the surging Qi and blood, and slowly drilled into my body along my body full of holes.

At this moment, my body is like a beehive, and the power of the Purple Star Emperor Qi and Dragon Blood is an endless stream of bees, they keep drilling in and out along the holes around my body, constantly beating and hammering my body, and even torturing my body.

This kind of severe pain has already exceeded the limit of what humans can bear. Even I rolled my eyes and couldn't stop shaking.

"Boy, hold on." The voice of the Dragon Soul exploded in my mind like thunder. He was trying to wake me up from the confusion, fearing that I really couldn't hold on, or even gave up.

"The Purple Wei Emperor Qi is the most advanced Qi in the world that the emperor of the human race possesses. Combined with dragon blood, your body will be tempered to perfection. Although it has not yet reached the level of the Glazed Body mentioned in the Dragon Slayer Chronicles, it is not much inferior. After years of tempering, it can even surpass the Glazed Body. Once you truly cultivate the Glazed Body, your body will become the most perfect body in the world. As for you, you will also be the strongest dragon slayer in history!"

The voice of the dragon soul kept echoing in my mind. I bit my tongue hard to restore a trace of clarity. Then I gritted my teeth and said in a deep voice: "I need to leave here as soon as possible. Mu, Mu Yunxi is injured!"

"Hehe, she is a flying zombie. Although her body is damaged, fortunately she has left this realm. The decaying power in her body will no longer be able to act on her after she leaves this realm. Don't worry, her body's ability to recover is stronger than you think. It won't take long for her to recover. Even after experiencing this life-and-death battle, maybe she will have a breakthrough!"

Since the Dragon Soul said so, I naturally don't need to worry about anything.

However, the old man obviously won't just sit there and watch.

I saw that his eyes flashed, and he stomped his feet fiercely and said, "My speed is ten times faster than usual!"

As the voice fell, his figure, who was still standing in the same place, suddenly stiffened. The next moment I reacted, it was not his body that was stiff, but... the figure left in the same place was his afterimage.

"So fast..." My pupils shrank, and the next second, I saw a blurry figure appear in front of me.

The figure instantly became indestructible, but the old man came in front of me in an instant at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture. Because the speed was too fast, the light and shadow effects were not even generated in the first time, so in my eyes, his figure was blurry.

"You are carrying the Emperor Qi of Ziwei and have mysterious blood flowing in your body. What you are wearing... seems to be a magic weapon? How come you have so many treasures on you, kid? Your master, that old bastard, is willing to spend so much money to give you so many things?"

The old man stood in front of me, his eyes flashing constantly. Finally, he sneered and said, "What you have is a defensive magic weapon, and the Soul-Slaying Sword is an offensive magic weapon. I want to see, is this sword more powerful, or is the armor on you more powerful!"

As his voice fell, I saw him holding the Soul-Slaying Sword and stabbing it fiercely into my chest.

This scene shocked me, and I instinctively wanted to fight, but I couldn't move at all. The majestic blood and qi mixed with the imperial qi of Ziwei were not only tempering my body, but also blocking my control of my body.

In the end, I could only watch helplessly as the Soul-Slaying Blade stabbed into my chest!

But the next moment, the opposite scene happened.

When the Soul-Slaying Blade touched the blood and qi in front of me and the netherworld qi that had been out of control but now reconnected with me, the blade shook violently. It felt like a person who had lost consciousness suddenly regained consciousness.

Then, there was a humming sound, and the Soul-Slaying Blade suddenly trembled. Then, the majestic blood and qi suddenly burst out, sweeping across the entire space.

"What's going on!" The hunchbacked old man cried out in surprise, followed by a scream.

Then, he kept shaking his hands, as if he wanted to throw the Soul-Slaying Blade away, but the Zhanlingda seemed to be stuck to his hands, and no matter how he swung, he couldn't shake it off at all.

This scene made my eyes light up, and then I grinned and laughed.

"Good suck, suck him to death!" I shouted at the Soul-Slaying Blade, and the Soul-Slaying Blade seemed to be responding to me. The blade kept shaking, and countless barbs grew from the handle and pierced deeply into the old man's palm.

Afterwards, the barbs were like blood vessels, constantly sucking the blood in the old man's body into the blade.

In just a moment, the originally bright blade turned bloody. It was because the Soul-Slaying Blade swallowed too much blood, forming a layer of light blood mist on the surface of the blade, and even condensing into drops of blood!

"I order you to stop and return my blood!" The old man was still struggling, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The next second, the eyes painted on the hunchbacked old man's chest changed slightly.

Originally, the eyes and mouth painted on the old man were closed, but just now, one of the eyes seemed to tremble. It felt like a sleeping person suddenly squinted his eyes a little.

At that moment, I felt my heart skip a beat, and a feeling of being spied on also spread to my heart.

"Hmm? This power... doesn't seem to belong to the human world!" The voice of the Dragon Soul became extremely solemn: "Go! Once he finds out that I'm lurking in your body, it will be bad!"

The voice of the Dragon Soul was full of urging. Obviously, the mysterious eye gave him a huge pressure.

"Power that does not belong to the human world? Could it be that the person painted on this old thing is really Xing Tian?" I was horrified, and then I gritted my teeth and wanted to leave here.

But it was useless. The power of the Ziwei Emperor Qi and the dragon blood was still constantly tempering my body. At this time, I had lost control of my body.

Just as the dragon soul was getting anxious and kept urging me, and I was helpless and could only worry, I felt my shoulders sink, and a pair of white jade-like little feet suddenly appeared in front of me, and then, a voice like the sound of nature suddenly rang out.

"Hello, do you need help?"