In the middle of an uninhabited restricted area, there is a broken Research Institute.
This was once the notorious and cruel human body Realization Research Institute of XingKong. Later, it was found by some forces of XingKong and destroyed by all major forces of XingKong.
When the Institute was reserved, the whole starry sky was shocked.
It's just that it's been more than a hundred years since the Institute.
The Institute has been deserted for many years and covered with moss, but no one knows that it is still operating underground.
It retains an ultra modern basement.
The owner of the basement is no one else, but the eight generations of fairy king who once crossed the starry sky.
This is the eighth generation of fairy king who established his own secret base in the underground of the research institute long ago, and continued some inhumane experiments here.
At this time, the roar was coming from the underground of the Research Institute.
The eighth generation of fairy king has come out of the device, but it is not in good condition.
Mental confusion, violent mental fluctuations, eyes bright and dark, constantly drifting, gnashing teeth, sweating, ferocious face, covering his head and constantly hitting the wall.
The eighth generation of fairy king was full of hate and roared in pain: "Zhang Yi, you bastard, come out of my mind."
Another voice came out of the mouth of "eight generations of fairy king" and said carelessly: "little eight son, you forget that the original owner of this body is me."
The eighth generation of fairy King moaned bitterly: "get out of my brain!"
Anyone who sees the eight generations of fairy king at this time will feel that he is crazy. He is completely fine at the scene.
"Fairy king eight generation" falsely cried: "it's too sad. I didn't expect Xiao Bazi to be so amorous and righteous. He used my body and told me to get away. Xiao Bazi, your scum man, can't my body satisfy you?"
The eighth generation of fairy King covered his head and kept rolling on the ground and hitting the wall.
"Fairy king eight generations" said sadly, "Mingming used to call me Xiaotiantian, but now they are tired of my body?"
The eighth generation of fairy King covered his head and groaned painfully on the ground: "you thief and evil thief, seriously injured my spirit and soul by taking advantage of your smelly boy, and took the opportunity to break through the cage and try to recapture my body. Don't think about it."
Nevertheless, in fact, the eighth generation of Immortal King is at a disadvantage in the battle of souls. Every sword move behind Zhang lie has a terrible sword meaning. It can not only kill the flesh, but also hurt the spirit. Whether it is the division of heaven and earth or the extinction of stars, it has a shocking sword meaning.
Even if it was just a spiritual projection in that world, the eighth generation of fairy king also suffered unprecedented heavy losses.
If ordinary people, that is, the degree of mental damage, can recover after three or five years of cultivation, but the state of the eighth generation of immortals is not quite right. Once again, they were attacked by Zhang lie with earth shaking sword intention, and the soul of the eighth generation of immortals almost collapsed.
In such a bad state, the ghost "Zhang Yi", who was originally imprisoned, was suddenly in trouble. The eighth generation of fairy king even had difficulty in resisting.
"The boy came out of that corner of the starry sky!"
Before meeting Zhang lie, someone told xianwangbadai that there would be danger in this trip. Xianwangbadai absolutely slapped and roared in the past.
I'm kidding. Who am I?
I was once the famous eight generations of fairy king. I was a famous figure in the starry sky. Who doesn't know me in the whole starry sky.
In the last era, I was the person who swept away Tianjiao. Do you think I will lose to these young people?
If it hadn't been for the freak Zhang Yi, he wouldn't have capsized.
In the view of Xianwang badai, the final of the rookie competition is a journey.
Enter the rookie competition, then enter the finals, prepare for the finals, and finally reap the results.
It's just that the eighth generation of fairy King capsized again. It's still the son of that hateful Zhang Yi.
"Damn it, how did that freak come out?"
The soul was damaged too seriously. The soul was in a bad state. After taking Zhang lie's several sword moves, the soul of the eighth generation of fairy King almost collapsed and was at a disadvantage in fighting with Zhang Yi's soul. The eighth generation of fairy King couldn't help but curse for the second time.
I really didn't expect that the action I thought was foolproof ended up running into a monster like Zhang lie.
Zhang lie's appearance is totally unreasonable. It's like fate leading the bridge.
That guy has strong sword meaning, very deep and exquisite. He has a variety of forms. He doesn't look like he can be refined in a hundred years. Compared with Zhang lie, the ninth generation of Xianwang is not even as good as garbage.
"Fairy king eight generations" said triumphantly, "how about my son?"
The eighth generation of fairy King roared: "one day, you will break your son into pieces, chop your wife into pieces, feed the dog, and destroy your whole family to ashes."
Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed, "little eight, before you say such words, please be a little forced to count in your heart. Can you really kill my family now?"
The eighth generation of fairy King roared: "you can take your body at first, and now you don't want to take it!"
As the soul battle continued, the eighth generation of the Vietnam War fairy King became more and more frightened.
At the beginning, Zhang Yi's body was captured with great momentum. There was no fighting power in the soul battle. After a soul battle, it was himself who really had no fighting power.
Even if his soul is seriously damaged, Zhang Yi is a ghost after all. Taking Zhang Yi's soul combat effectiveness a few years ago as a reference, he won't be so embarrassed.
Zhang Yi sneered: "why did you think you could take my body?"
Fairy king badai bangse sneered: "although you killed me, you didn't expect me to stay behind like this."
Zhang Yi smiled and said, "I thought you would think of something over the years. It seems that I overestimated your IQ."
The eighth generation of fairy King frowned and said, "what do you mean?"
Zhang Yi sneered: "since I can predict the future, I don't think I can see you. Will you suddenly betray and sneak attack?"
The eighth generation of fairy king was shocked in an instant!
"Since I can see the future, why can't I see you hiding a soul invasion attack."
The eighth generation of fairy King forgot the pain of tearing his soul for a while: "it's impossible. Do you mean all this is within your calculation?"
Is the clown myself?
There is a great risk in soul struggle. If you are careless, you will fall into a hopeless situation and be torn and swallowed by the soul.
With the dialogue between the two, the spirit and soul of the eight immortals were shaken by Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi seized this opportunity to attack fiercely, and the remnant soul continued to tear and devour the eighth generation of Immortal King.
In the soul struggle, emotion is the most powerful weapon.
Zhang Yi constantly shakes the mentality of the eighth generation of immortals with words. In the soul struggle, the eighth generation of immortals can only be beaten and eroded a little.
The eighth generation of fairy King roared: "it's impossible. It's not false to rob your body, squeeze your soul and predict the future."
Zhang Yi sneered: "when did you have the illusion that getting the future picture is squeezing my soul, not deliberately released to you."
This time, the mood shake was very fatal, and the eighth generation of fairy king suddenly lost the opportunity to fight back.