However, human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. In the bitter hurricane, just as the black dog was about to rush onto the snow lion's body, purple-red flames suddenly emerged from the latter's body, and suddenly burned down many thin black lines wrapped around it. After breaking free from the constraints, he rushed over more fiercely.

"boom!"

A big explosion occurred in the air, which shocked the earth. The giant black dog was shattered by the impact. The flames rose, and the hurricane was also destroyed. The powerful reaction force made the old man retreat involuntarily. He felt that the aura in his body was surging and a wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Yu, who had the upper hand, flew up and used the Thunder Sword Technique. Several thick purple lightnings roared from the air, trying to break the old man into pieces, scaring him to the point of being silent. He waved his one-legged warrior with all his strength. Black spiritual power surged out, forming many clouds in the air, and his tall figure completely disappeared.

"Pushpeng..."

Even though the black clouds were radiating metallic light and formed a solid defense system, they could not withstand the fierce attack of lightning. A series of sounds came out, and the sky was as bright as daylight. The clouds were broken, and the remaining lightning fell on the old guy without disappearing.

A shrill scream came out, the black cloak that the old guy was wearing and even the robe inside was broken, turning into many butterflies-like pieces, and his body was also full of skin and flesh, and blood was flowing, which looked extremely terrifying.

In an instant, he encountered such a bad luck to the old guy from the big one, and then he deeply realized the true strength of his opponent. How dare he fight again? His eyes were full of fear. He turned around in panic. There was already a spear under his feet, and there was a glimmer of light in the night. He wanted to escape.

Qiu Yu is not a good man, so how could he let the old guy go? He said in a cold voice: "Go to die!" He chased him from behind, and the sword stabbed out again. The cold spiritual power turned into a huge ice flying over, which looked extremely shining under the moonlight.

There is no doubt that the old guy who suffered heavy damage has become the last of his strength. In desperation, he could only fight back with all his might. With a horizontal line on his right hand, the black spiritual power went backwards and turned into a shield, with a diameter of more than one meter, which was extremely heavy.

“Wait!”

There was another loud bang, and the shield was blown up. After the ice collided, its shape changed again, forming a giant sharp blade that stabbed into the opponent's body.

"Ah..." A scream came out, and a faint green light came out from the old man's eyebrows, but his soul came out, thinking of escaping from bad luck. After all, his body was dead, and his soul could only survive after leaving and then drilling into other people's bodies. Then this little green light ball ran down, and the target was the little girl Han Yuer.

As long as you enter this girl's body and kill her original soul, the old man will replace her and survive in this youthful aura and practice again.

However, how could this move escape Qiu Yu's magic eye? He could have exploded his soul by just popping out a black sword light. He didn't think it was too cheap for the old beast.

As his arm swung, the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword was replaced by the Black Soul Banner, and thousands of black silks rotated, making the sky full of strange aura.

At this moment, against the backdrop of the black soul banner, Qiu Yu in the night sky looked like Yan Luo from hell. A ferocious look appeared on his young face, which made Han Yuer below feel frightened. Suddenly, she felt that this boy had become another person, and her whole body was filled with evil spirits.

The soul was even more frightened. Obviously, he knew that this boy wanted to refine it with the soul-summoning banner, which meant he could never be reborn. He couldn't help but scream in horror, "Don't..." However, it was too late, and a powerful and weird suction came from behind, and then wrapped in black silk and was put into the black soul banner.

Refining the soul of a strong man has a great effect on the Black Soul Banner, and it can also enhance the soul-savage** that Qiu Yu has cultivated. He saw black air covering his face, silently chanting magic tricks in his mouth, and many black lines gushing out of his arms holding the Black Soul Banner, looking extremely mysterious.

In an instant, the Black Soul Banner flashed and completely refined the old man's soul. At this point, another strong man was missing in the world.

Looking at the ground again, the little girl Han Yuer's pretty face was full of fear and she was particularly nervous. The four puppet beasts of jackals, tigers and leopards in the distance changed due to the disappearance of spiritual energy, and returned to metal objects the size of a palm, falling into the grass.

As Qiu Yu stopped exercising the soul-savage**, his face returned to normal. He put away the black soul banner, flew down, and landed beside Han Yuer. Seeing that the little girl looked strange, he asked with concern, "How are you? Didn't you scare you?"

Now Qiu Yu has become what he is again, which dissipated a little bit of shock in Han Yuer's heart, and she said with a trembling voice: "Are you practicing evil skills?"

It turned out that she was afraid because of this, but it was true that anyone who practiced evil skills was evil, such as the vicious old woman who was the premier of the Black Soul Banner, it was not a question for the little girl to react so much.

Qiu Yu didn't want to hide it from the other party, so he nodded, "Yes, but I will only use this technique when dealing with the bad guys."

Han Yuer said with lingering fear: "Xiaoyu, as a friend, I have to remind you that although you don't know what kind of martial arts you are practicing, it must be extremely vicious to be able to absorb the souls of a strong man. You should stop and stop, so as not to go further and further on this path and be out of control... You have to know that no one who practices evil skills will end up."

Qiu Yu didn't know about these principles, but the world of cultivation is more dangerous than the world, and there are many powerful enemies to face. He must strengthen himself and save his life is particularly important because he wants to survive, and practicing evil skills is a shortcut. Even if he cannot have a good end, he will not give up.

There are too many thoughts, and it is very troublesome to explain. Qiu Yu could only smile indifferently, "It's too late. As long as you come into contact with this technique, you have to continue practicing continuously, otherwise you will become possessed and self-destructed..."

"What..." Han Yu'er became more and more beautiful, and tears appeared in her bright eyes, and she said in surprise: "Is it so serious?"

It seems that she cares about me very much! Qiu Yu felt warm in his heart and nodded, "That's right, so I have no way out. You don't have to worry too much. Everything should be left to fate."

"But……"

Jue Xiao Nizi had the intention to dissuade him, Qiu Yu waved her hands, "It's useless... Besides, I'm in a good condition now, and I don't feel discomfort. It's very late, you go in and go to bed."

After so long understanding, Han Yuer also knew the temperament of this boy. It was a perfect match. No one could control his thoughts. Since that was the case, she could only sigh and said helplessly: "Then you should do it yourself." Then she turned around with a melancholy mood and returned to the tent.
Chapter completed!