Immortal Soul of Steel

"Give it to me!"

Yu Wencheng shouted loudly, with an expression of successful tricks on his face.

The big net he had laid down silently before suddenly burst into light, and then shrunk to the middle together. Song Ziming was like the prey on this big net, which was about to be surrounded by it in the next moment and cut into countless pieces.

Feng Timo and Alice watched quietly holding Xiao Hei, without any worry on their faces. They had blind confidence in their master, and the victory must belong to the master.

The Misty Palace's Palace Master Yaoyue is much stronger than this little boy, and in the end, he was confiscated by the master and brought back?

"Hahaha..."

Yu Wencheng laughed heartily. He had already seen that Song Ziming seemed to be so frightened that he forgot to dodge at all. Of course, there was nowhere to hide because he was surrounded by densely packed gun blades, densely packed with even a mosquito. Can't get out.

Um?

When the big net disappeared, Yu Wencheng's laughter suddenly stopped, as if someone had pinched his throat.

"Aren't you desperate?"

Song Ziming said with a faint smile, six rotating ancient divine cauldrons appeared around his body, those spear blades were all blocked by the ancient divine cauldron and the sage's protection, leaving him unharmed.

"Damn it, you must have some magic weapon to protect yourself?"

Yu Wencheng shouted at the top of his voice, the ultimate move he had painstakingly planned had no effect at all, which made him a little panicked.

"If there's any other tricks, use them quickly. After playing with you for so long, it's almost time to end."

Song Ziming's eyes turned cold, and the Skyfire Thunder Saber shot out raging flames, entwined with flickering tears, as long as hundreds of feet, and looked terrifyingly powerful.

"Do you think you are sure of winning? No matter what, you can't break through my defense."

Yu Wencheng tried his best to embolden himself. At some point, he was already thinking about how to protect himself.

"Really? Then you have to watch it, I'll break it for you now."

Song Ziming did not release Ming Hong's sword soul, which was one of his trump cards, and he would not use it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Destruction Slash!"

As soon as the fierce sword qi slashed down, Yu Wencheng raised his phoenix wings and gold-plated boring to block it vigorously. With a loud bang, although his arms were numb due to the shock, he was able to block it at least.

Before he could be happy, the saber energy from behind followed one after another, continuously, tens of thousands in an instant, the number was desperately large.

bang~

Yu Wencheng gritted his teeth and resisted desperately. These saber qi were extremely powerful, and each strike was extremely heavy. Although it could not damage his weapons and armor, the remaining force still made him retreat step by step, and the corners of his mouth gradually bleed.

Song Ziming didn't say a word, and kept waving the knife silently, without rush or slowness, making the opponent's injuries worse and worse, and there was no time to recover at all.

"I don't believe it, you dare to kill this king?"

Yu Wencheng was about to go crazy. This was the most embarrassing time for him, and it was under the watchful eyes of everyone. It would be fine if the opponent's realm was higher than his own. I'm suffocated to death.

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. Isn't that fair?"

Song Ziming sneered. This kind of person thinks of his noble status and never puts other people in his eyes. Once his life is in danger, he will behave even more unbearably.

Yu Wencheng was beaten up and had nothing to say, but if he asked him to beg for mercy, he couldn't say anything at all.

"Hurry up and open the shield, we are going in to save people."

Several attendants brought by Yuwen Chengdu were anxious, and hurriedly shouted in front of the old man guarding the platform of life and death.

"Go away, what dares to break the rules?"

The old man's eyes widened, and his aura soared, as if they were struck by lightning, they were directly blown away hundreds of feet away, falling to the ground.

Once entering the platform of life and death, unless one party is willing to let go, they will definitely die forever. This has been a rule since ancient times, and there has never been an exception.

Up to now, more than a dozen powerful spiritual senses have swept over, each of which is owned by the ghost king.

However, apart from peeping, these consciousnesses didn't do any other actions, as if they were just watching curiously.

Boom~

After Yu Wencheng persevered for a long time, he finally couldn't take it anymore. The phoenix wings gilded and bored flew high, and his whole body also hit the ground heavily, blood spurting wildly.

This is the result of Song Ziming's intentional control. He wants to let the other party taste the humiliation, otherwise wouldn't it be too cheap?

"How did this happen? How did this happen?"

Yu Wencheng's eyes were dull, and he muttered in his mouth, he really couldn't understand why the opponent could defeat him so easily?

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, try to be a good person in your next life."

Song Ziming raised the Skyfire Thunder Saber high up, the huge golden saber energy faltering, ready to deliver the final fatal blow.

"Little friend, be merciful!"

A powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly came over through sound transmission, ignoring the shield of the platform of life and death. It is obvious that this person's cultivation base is terrifyingly high.

"Who are you?"

Song Ziming's heart trembled. This divine sense gave him an irresistible feeling. It was far above the Palace Master Yaoyue, and he might have reached the level of a domain master.

"This old man is the lord of Fengdu City, Yu Wenhuaji, the person who is dueling with you is this old man's useless dog."

I see!

Now he was in a bit of trouble, it was not difficult to kill Yu Wencheng, the problem was that he could only run away after that, creating such a big enemy out of thin air would be extremely detrimental to his future actions.

Just when he was worrying about gains and losses, Yu Wenhuaji continued the voice transmission: "The old man knows that the dog offended the little friend, but don't worry, the old man will definitely give you satisfactory compensation."

"Three days of training time in the Magic Scorpion Secret Realm, otherwise there is no need to talk about it!"

Song Ziming replied bluntly, it's not yet the point where it's time to completely tear your face apart.

"Little friend, you are joking. It takes a lot of resources to open the magic scorpion secret realm, and this matter is not up to the old man alone."

Yu Wenhuaji replied with a wry smile.

"It seems that Young Master Ling's life is really not worth much, so forget it."

The Skyfire Thunder Saber in Song Ziming's hand slashed suddenly, and the golden saber energy came to Yu Wencheng in an instant with the momentum of thunder, and it was about to turn him into debris all over the sky.

"Two days, at most two days, this is my bottom line."

Yu Wenhuaji yelled, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart, such an arrogant boy dared to threaten him.

"make a deal!"

The golden saber energy suddenly dissipated in front of Yu Wencheng's desperate and terrified face. Even though Song Ziming had left the platform of life and death, he still remained motionless, as if he was seriously frightened.

"Congratulations, master, the subordinates know that the master can easily defeat."

Feng Timo and Alice greeted him with smiles on their faces, and Xiao Hei skillfully laid down on Song Ziming's shoulders, finally letting out the bad breath in his heart.

"I lost, the Jade Face King actually lost, and even lost to a ghost saint?"

The news spread quickly, and Situ Min was so angry that he smashed two precious treasures one after another, and flung his sleeves away.

A housekeeper at the peak of the Ghost Sacred Realm flew over and handed Song Ziming a jade card, which was the proof to enter the Magic Scorpion Secret Realm. Yu Wenhuaji didn't come over, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but beat this guy to death.

"Well, where is the magic scorpion secret realm?"

The butler glared at him, but still pointed him in the right direction.

"Thirty miles away, there is a brown hill with a thatched cottage at the foot of the hill. That's it."

"Thank you very much."

When the butler left, Song Ziming asked the two maids to take Xiao Hei back to the inn, and he flew in that direction alone.

After a while, the brown hill came into view, it looked ordinary, but it was only thousands of feet high.

However, this hill is bare, there is no grass or tree on it, and the closer you get, the higher the temperature. When you get to the bottom of the mountain, the temperature here has exceeded tens of thousands of degrees. Not to mention the ghost realm, it is the ordinary ghost sanctuary I can't bear it either.

The green thatched cottage seemed to be several tens of meters away, but he continued to take steps, but he kept circling in place, unable to get any closer.

Is it an illusion or a formation?

Song Ziming swept across it with the light of breaking delusion, and the scene in front of him did not change at all, obviously it was not an illusion.

Then it is an extremely clever space formation.

The butler didn't say anything about it, he must have deliberately put him on the sidelines, if he couldn't get in, it was because he was incompetent, so it couldn't be considered a breach of contract.

If it were other formations, he might still have a headache, but the space formation is just right for him.

His space law is close to perfection, and it couldn't be easier to break this formation.

After closing his eyes, he could find out through his spiritual consciousness that in front of him was a complex array composed of countless space laws, and the eyes of the array were changing all the time. No wonder he was still standing still after walking for a long time.

According to his comprehension of the laws of space, Song Ziming started to take steps, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating, sometimes turning left, and sometimes stopping. In the eyes of others, he seemed crazy and had no rules.

However, half an hour later, the thatched cottage was already in sight.

"May I ask if anyone is inside?"

Song Ziming didn't rush in, but clapped his hands outside and shouted.

"Who is it? Isn't it time yet? Why are you here again?"

A hunchbacked old man came out dissatisfied, Qingxiu was disturbed, it would be strange if he had a good temper.

"Huh? How did you get here? Did you pass the formation yourself?"

The hunchbacked old man's eyes widened. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the well-functioning formation, and then at Song Ziming, with an incredulous expression on his face.

Another Ghost King Realm!

Song Ziming was a little speechless. It was extremely difficult to meet a ghost king before, but now it is like a Chinese cabbage, and he can meet him at any time.

"It's just a fluke, this is my proof."

"Tsk tsk, that's amazing."

After checking that the certificate was correct, the hunchbacked old man praised a few times. In the past, every time someone came here to practice, they had to hold the passage rune given by the city lord to be able to pass through unimpeded. Now relying on one's own cultivation base to pass alone, this is the first one in the Ghost Saint Realm.