War God Asura

But the most bizarre thing is that the huge Soul Eater blade that was as large as the mountain peak shrank rapidly after leaving the mountain peak, and finally turned into a size similar to the Shura Blade, and fell into the palm of Xing Jue.

Starting with the Soul Eater, the violent wind that had been so violent before disappeared in an instant, and the previous appearance was instantly restored here, and Xing Jue looked at the Soul Eater in his hand with excitement, and looked at it fully. After a while, Xing Jue smiled with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the embarrassed Lingdao:

Chapter 442 Good News

"Actually I want to tell you that from now on, this is my site!"

Xing Jue’s voice is strong and powerful, running through every corner of the world, and with the Soul Eater in his hand, at this moment, Xing Jue is truly like a king over the world. Everything in this world is in it. In control.

"Hmph, Xing Jue, don't want to be rampant. My Soul Eater can control this Soul Eater Tomb because I have an inseparable connection with the Tomb."

"As long as I die, the tomb will collapse, and you will never want to live!"

Suddenly, the spirit of Soul Eater roared frantically, and at this moment his body also began to emit peculiar energy. Layers of weird energy continued to spread invisibly, seeming to be pulling the entire ancient tomb, even The Soul Eater in Xing Jue's hands has also been greatly affected, and this feeling is actually self-destructive!

"Huh, do you die together? I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing!"

When Xing Jue found that something was wrong, Xing Jue gave a cold shout, and saw that his figure swayed slightly and disappeared. When he appeared again in the current period, he was in front of the Soul Eater Spirit, and Xing Jue was the powerful one. The left hand was firmly buckled on the door of the spirit.

"Om."

At the same time, a majestic force came from the palm of the self-determined hand and reflected in the body of the spirit. At this moment, the fluctuation of the spirit ceased, and its body was numb at this moment. Up.

The physical changes are the most clear to the master’s spirit. Xing Jue is now using his powerful power to force a contract with him. If Xingjue succeeds, then the spirit will compromise from the depths of his soul. Feng Xingjue is the master, unless it dies, it will always be Xingjue's slave.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? I won't succumb to you, I won't succumb to anyone!"

Feeling that something was not right, the spirit of Soul Eater screamed hoarsely, desperately trying to get rid of the control of Xing Jue, but its current power, simply hitting the stone with a pebble, would not help.

"Relax, otherwise...you will be very painful"

Seeing that the spirit still wanted to resist, Xing Jue's mouth raised a weird smile, but after that smile was an extremely vicious look. Seeing that his palm used force again, his five fingers actually introduced the instrument deeply. In the illusory head of the spirit, at the same time, a more majestic force is forcibly integrated into the body of the spirit, occupying its body.