I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Many people know that Yan Futu possesses a talent for divine life, and is a two-star talent.

Perhaps because the talent for cultivation is already dazzling enough, and because he has never shown his life in front of others, many people ignore it.

At this moment, when the gray shadow suddenly burst out, everyone was shocked: He actually performed his life!

"puff!"

The moment the gray shadow entered, a bubbling bubble flew out, firmly wrapping Yang Lie's head in it.

"You are the only person in the Sirius Academy who allows me to use the "Fantasy Dream" destiny. Under Jiuquan, you are proud enough."

With one move, Yan Futu stood smiling and his face was full of wins.

Fantasy dreams!

If this kind of destiny hits the opponent, the opponent will fall into a boundless dream and it will be difficult to break free. However, it also has a fatal weakness, that is, it must be displayed at close range, otherwise it is easy to break.

It is a pity that Yang Lie was close at hand and received this blow.

"I have to admit that your talent is really strong. It is extremely difficult to have today's combat power at your age. If you are allowed to grow up, you must have a place among the core disciples of the Sirius Academy!"

Yan Futu shook his head and sighed, a vicious smile appeared on his face, "Unfortunately, you have no chance. The first moment you choose to oppose me, your life is doomed to end today! Now, give me death. !"

Booming, his right palm slashed down, slashing towards Yang Lie's neck, and his sharp power vaguely condensed into a substantial blade.

"Boom!"

A dull vibrating sound pierced the void, Yan Futu's eyes suddenly widened, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes——

A slender palm has been protruding out at some unknown time, like a light grip with five bamboo fingers, it pinched his palm knife, making it intolerable!

Looking through the palm of his hand, the closed eyes of the young man in the mysterious robe opened for some unknown time, and a slight arc of mockery was outlined at the corner of his mouth: "Your nonsense is too much."

At the same time, the black demon dog in the sea of ​​knowledge ridiculed: "There is a black master, if Yang Xiaozi is so easily controlled by your fantasy and destiny, wouldn't the black master lose face? Yang Lie, give it to the black master. Kill him!"

"call out!"

The light whirled like a whirlpool in Yang Lie's eyebrows, and a shuttle wrapped in heavy array patterns floated up and suddenly tore away!

"Boom!"

Like the bubble burst, the gray prison formed by the fantasy dream was pierced on the spot. Soon, the Killing Soul Shuttle passed away in a flash and hit Yan Futu hard.

"what!"

The soul seemed to be pierced, and the intense pain from the depths of life swept through his body, and Yan Futu couldn't help howling in pain.

Fortunately, the Soul Killing Shuttle was never successful, otherwise, this blow would directly tear his soul and make him a living dead. That's the case, this sharp blow was too much for him to bear, and he could no longer make any decent attacks under the severe pain.

Looking at Yang Lie’s indifferent expression, Yan Futu let out a miserable beg for mercy: "Let me go! For the sake of both of us as members of the academy, please forgive me this time, I will hand you the seal crystal to you, and also the temple Give you!"

He struggled to pop out a universe bag, the black crystal, and the things he took from the altar, all in it.

Yang Lie incorporated it into the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas and shook his head: "I also gave you a chance. Now, it's too late."

"boom!"

He provoked with a kick, and the strong power burst out, and Yan Futu volleyed towards the place of the lion **** puppet.

"No!" Yan Futu roared in shock, but unfortunately there was no resistance at all.

Yang Lie found the seal crystal from the Qiankun bag, and flicked it out: "Brother Ye, open the formation!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Qiubai was overjoyed and quickly controlled the formation, opening a gap. The seal crystal flew in immediately and fell into the hands of the demon soul clone.

Yang Lie's avatar controlled the crystal and patted it lightly. Suddenly, a strange light burst out.

"Wow!"

The lion **** puppet screamed and sensed the aura of the seal crystal, and the fierce light in his eyes slowly dissipated. Immediately, it saw Yan Futu flying in from mid-air, with a sharp roar, the golden treasure tree brushed away, and countless golden leaves shot away.

Puff puff puff, Yan Futu didn't even have a decent struggle. He was pierced directly through his body, fell to the ground, and lost all his vitality.

At this moment, under the protection of Yang Lie's clone, Ye Qiubai and others retreated safely beyond the cable bridge.

Yang Lie turned around and looked at Qiushaodao.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

Qiukadao shouted in fear, tears streaming down his hands, he crawled towards Yang Lie with his hands and knees, "Yang Lie, no, Yang Shaoxia, Master Yang, it was all my fault before, because I didn’t know Taishan, it was me. A villain’s character, I don’t know how high the world is, please don’t care about me, let me go."

He begged and kowtow at Yang Lie as he crawled. Amid the bang, blood was drawn to his forehead, describing it as extremely miserable.

Watching this scene by the cable bridge, Ye Qiubai couldn't bear it.

In any case, everyone is on the Qianlong list, and they have not dealt with less in the past. In addition to this vicious insidious trick, the other time he gets along fairly well.

Therefore, he couldn't help but pleaded: "Junior Brother Yang, he was also instructed by Yan Futu. I don't think I will let him go this time. I believe that he has received this lesson and will never fight us again. ."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, I promise, I promise I will never go against you again."

After hearing the words, Qiu Sha Dao promised again and again, and climbed a few steps forward, only one step away from Yang Lie! At this moment, his eyes were fierce, and a vicious color flashed, "Because you are going to die!"

"Wow!"

Close at hand, Qiu Da Dao violently attacked, and a faint blue blade in his palm spit out, piercing Yang Lie's heart fiercely.

At the same time, his blood spurted out, and the endless blood was used to escape, the speed of this sting was astonishing.

"Killing Dao! You bastard!" Ye Qiu Bai's eyes were about to split, and the path of chasing killing was so close at hand that Yang Lie had no time to dodge.

An unprecedented remorse surged in his heart. If he hadn't interceded himself, such an accident would never happen!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the quiet blue blade suddenly stiffened when it was less than half an inch from Yang Lie. Immediately, a little bit of silver-white ice cracks emerged from the tip of the knife and quickly spread behind the blade.

Soon, the entire blade was filled with cobweb-like cracks. Seeking Killing Dao was stunned for a while, because he wanted to continue to rise up all the inner elements and stab them down, but was surprised to find that his palm seemed to be frozen, too rigid to move!

The joints, muscles, qi and blood... everything was in an absolute state of solidification, and was instantly dragged into the icy desperate state, without a trace of strength that could be mobilized.

In response to his extremely horrified eyes, Yang Lie smiled faintly, and a cold chill and ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Unfortunately, I have never believed in you."

"Long!"

A figure exuding an icy breath stepped out in front of him, and he took a step forward, surrounded by the sea of ​​ice faintly, and the strong suppressing force filled the void.

Ice puppet!

"You, you still have a hole card?"

Asking to kill Dao shouted in fear, this time he was really scared, begging for mercy frantically, "Forgiveness, forgiveness."

Yang Lie's expression was icy, his eyes didn't fluctuate, and the ice puppet immediately yanked his right arm away! A single blow cast it, as if a mountain collapsed, and the sea rumbled over with great strength.

"Click!"

"I curse you, curse you."

Qiu Sha Dao roared viciously, and his body condensed briefly, then burst open. Strangely, he didn't splash a drop of blood all over his body, and his body was completely frozen.

This is the power of the ice puppet!

"He actually has a puppet who hasn't used it!"

The situation on the altar was twists and turns, and the three of them were worried. Until this moment, accompanied by the death of Qiushi Dao, it completely fell into the chest cavity.

Ye Qiubai murmured, he couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the puppet by the lion god. There, Yan Futu's figure had long since disappeared, and he secretly sighed:

You were not wronged at all when you failed.

It is rare for an ordinary person to have a hole card, and the Xuanpao boy seems to have endless hole cards. Whenever you think you have reached his limit, you will have new abilities to show.

This makes the people facing him feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts!

"In this life, I would rather face the real profound realm powerhouse, even the realm king realm powerhouse, than be an enemy of him." Zhao Le muttered.

This kind of unfathomable feeling of opponents like a vast ocean is really torturing. He actually sympathized with the two Yan Futu who had died.

I don't know whether it was the result of repeated fierce battles, but the altar underneath heard a "click" and a thick crack flashed out.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie raised his eyebrows, and the Demon Soul clone flashed out with the sealing crystal, quickly past the lion **** puppet, and merged into him.

Immediately, he held the sealing crystal and returned to the cable bridge easily.

Soon, using the altar as the source point, a rumbling sound came out, and the entire cable bridge broke apart and quickly sank to the ground.

"Roar! Roar!"

The lion **** puppet roared, and its mission was completed, and along with the cable bridge, it fell into the abyss.

Looking at this scene, everyone was full of mixed feelings, and the originally prepared plan was almost unsuccessful. Fortunately, the final result was not satisfactory.

However, they didn't give them much time to sigh. After the cable bridge fell, the abyss actually buzzed and trembled, and cracks began to appear on the ground.

"The stronghold here will be completely destroyed, hurry up."

Yang Lie greeted, and everyone quickly shot towards Longyuezhu.

Not long after escaping, the large tracts of palaces and houses began to collapse in the center of the mountain, and the continuous buildings completely fell in.

The scene, which was almost as if the sky fell apart, made people feel shocked.

Yang Lie concentrated slightly, and then turned his attention: "Senior Brother Ye, there are a total of twenty demon soul essences in this seal crystal. I think everyone will share it equally?"

Ye Qiubai originally only needed five ways, so naturally he had no objection.

It was Zhao Le. He felt that Yang Lie had taken a lot of advantage on the road, and now he was evenly sharing the harvest. He was a little embarrassed: "I only take three pieces. You can put the other Yang Lie away."

"Senior Brother Zhao, you don't have to be polite." Yang Lie couldn't help but said, five Taoists popped out of the seal crystal for him.

Zhao Le accepted it.

"Let's set off for the Sirius Academy."

After this trip, the true meaning of the martial arts was strengthened, the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram Sealing Circle was opened a little, and the soul pill that strengthened the soul was obtained. Now, there are five demon soul essence bodies, and the "Float Tu Temple" of unknown purpose. Yang Lie feels that the harvest is not small.

Suddenly, a arrogant voice fell: "This Sirius Academy, you don't have to go back."