The God of War Challenging Heaven

“What are you talking about? I will be your faithful servant! ”

Qian Yuxin was shocked and instantly realized he had been pitted: "You are using my blood to refine my soul, go away, I will destroy you! ”

Money and rain letter that uncovered the truth, suddenly angry, he over the top of the bronze mother, prompted by his Xuan Qi, “hoo”, taped the grandfather severely smashed the past.

However, just halfway down, the bronze mattress fell rapidly in the air and fell to the ground, smashing the ground, all out of a huge pit.

“Ah!”

As he came, it was the screaming sound of Qian Yuxin, his knees suddenly kneeling, the big blue stone beneath him, all kneeling divided, the muscles on his face, quickly twisted up, appeared scary, his mouth screamed more than ever.

Grand Joe's recorder held on to that little bit of blood and looked at the painful money rain letter: “Yes, I have no proof that you killed the Purple Eyed Mutant Flood Beast, but you also have no proof that you did not kill the Purple Eyed Mutant Flood Beast? I will never let go of anyone who has killed the Purple Eyed Mutant Flood Beast. ”

At this moment, the words spouted by the grandfather in his mouth were as cold as ice.

With so many signs of yin and yang, his eyes are about to be bred into the soul of yin and yang, but his success is overwhelmed. His hatred, even if he pours out the river water, cannot be washed away!

As the ancestral record continuously refined the soul of Qian Yuxin, Qian Yuxin was first the muscle on the face, constantly twisting, moving, very quickly, it was the muscle that drives the whole body, the whole person constantly moving.

“Ho!” “Ho! ”

Qian Yu's mouth shouted like a beast, his face was white as paper, over his forehead, and a bean-sized sweat bead burst out.

A person's soul is purified directly. This pain, it is perfectly conceivable, is ten times more painful than purgatory. A practitioner below the four realms of Emperor Dao will never be able to bear it, and will be killed directly by the pain.

The ancestral record has been quietly standing aside, cold looking at the painful money rain letter, at this moment he, is ruthless, over his palm, the drop of blood of money rain letter, is constantly refined by that faint blue light, constantly.

“Pong!”

The grandfather recorded that the whole person suddenly burned up, and his body was filled with a pale blue flame, a "chirping” sound, coming from his body, constantly.

This blue flame, which emanates from the depths of his soul, in other words, at this moment, his soul burns, which is also a crucial moment for the grandfather to record and refine his soul, and this blue flame, a yin and yang technique recorded by the grandfather, is called the Quenching Fire.

In the past, when Echelle was turned into a puppet, the chronicles of the grandfathers also quenched their souls with the fire of his soul.

When the soul of Qian Yuxin is quenched and thoroughly quenched, he also becomes a puppet in the hands of the grandfather, who can do whatever he wants, and cannot disobey.

“Ah!”

In the fire of the quenching soul that cried out for burning, all I could see was a sudden scream of money and rain letters. The whole man rushed out of the ground and rushed forward like crazy.

“Wow! ”

Qian Yuxin hit a 100-height tree, directly hit the tree and broke his waist. However, Qian Yuxin still rushed forward like he had no pain. A few blinks disappeared into the gaze of the grandfather's record.

Looking in the direction of the disappearance of the Qian Yuxin, the ancestral record was not moved, still standing still, self-mindful of the soul of Qian Yuxin.

After about twenty minutes, the blue flame on his hand suddenly swung up and turned off.

At this moment, the drop of blood of Qian Yuxin has turned blue, like a pearl, crystal clear.

This drop of blood, obviously a quenching fire recorded by the grandfathers, was quenched to become such a color.

The grandfather took a look at the blue drop of blood, then slammed his neck and swallowed it directly into his stomach. Obviously, from this moment onwards, Qian Yuxin will be his servant for life.

After swallowing the drop of blood of Qian Yuxin, the grandfather recorded that he did not say anything, the tray leg was struck down and rested quietly. His face was a little pale and he felt weak.

Refining a person's soul is not an easy thing. It must consume a great deal of power. Especially if you want emperor master such as Yuxin, the soul is very powerful, refining it is even more difficult.

Refining a person's soul is actually an extremely evil and brutal technique of yin and yang, and because of this, there is a certain restraint on this technique of yin and yang, which is that a yin and yang master may not refine another person's soul more than seven times in his life.

Once this limit is exceeded, the Yin Yang Master himself will attract heavenly punishment and become a walking corpse for life without any perception.

Moreover, Yin Yang master's refining technique is unable to refine the soul of a practitioner stronger than himself. Otherwise, he will be reversed and his soul severely traumatized.

Yes, when every Yin Yang master wants to refine a person's soul, he must first estimate the strength of the other party. If the strength of the other party is estimated to be weaker than his own, he dares to do so.

So far, the grandfather's record has refined the souls of five people, that is, he has two places in his life to refine the souls of others.

About half an hour later, the face recorded by the grandfather finally became red. He slowly opened his eyes and breathed out a slight smile. A slight smile appeared on his face: “This money and rain letter itself is well repaired. It is about to break through the five realms of Imperial Dao. Most importantly, he has a Dao Fa Bao bronze mother. This Dao Fa Bao is very powerful and can easily gather me together with the power of Yin and Yang. It is very good to capture the heavenly hand. ”

In fact, the main reason why the grandfather recorded Qian Yuxin as his own servant for life was to see the power of Qian Yuxin's bronze mother. If he did not have this Taoist treasure, the grandfather's record would not be interested in him.

There were only seven places in his life and they were so precious that he didn't want to waste them on worthless waste.

Standing up slowly from the ground, the grandfather recorded a woman's long, white finger, bouncing off the dust on her body, and then stamped a fingerprint, standing there quietly.

Not long ago, there was a loud noise, the money rain letter that saw the previous mad departure, reappeared in his sight, rushed towards him at great speed, a few winks, to the grandfather's book.

“Master, what can I do for you? ”

Qian Yuxin knelt on one knee and said respectfully to the grandfather.

By this time, he had returned to normal, and apparently, as before, there was nothing different, deity, the voice of speech, even the mind and the mind, as before, no one else could see at all.

But the ancestral record is very clear. The soul of this man has branded himself. He will live forever, and will be his own.

“Get up and talk, you're my servant, but I don't like it. ”

The grandfather recorded a wave of hands, faint in colour.