Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan's heart was filled with suspicions, he looked warily at the young man dressed in Yinyang Sect's robes, frowned and asked: "Are you Hong Tianyun?"    

    

Hearing Long Bufan's question, the man laughed sinisterly: "Your eyesight isn't bad, in order to come to Hundred Sects Battlefield to find you, I used some methods to possess this body. Unfortunately, this body is too weak, and cannot contain my powerful energy, so I can only suppress my cultivation to the eighth level of the Spirit Sea."    

    

He stared at Long Bufan, and a hint of uncontrollable desire appeared in his eyes. Soon after, his gaunt face once again revealed a cold smile, and muttered to himself: "However, this is nothing. As long as I possess your body, you can recover to your peak."    

    

"As expected!" Long Bufan's heart immediately sank, his face became gloomy as he looked at Hong Tianyun who had a powerful Qi, even though Hong Tianyun was suppressing his own cultivation, the strength of the eighth level of the Spirit Sea was not something he could go against.    

    

Moreover, Hong Tianyun had a deep understanding of the space symbol martial arts.    

    

"If you don't want to suffer, then obediently let me possess your body. Otherwise, your soul will suffer the excruciating pain of being stripped of your soul and extracted of its quintessence!"    

    

Just as Long Bufan was thinking about how to escape, Hong Tianyun shouted coldly. His eyes suddenly turned cold and without any warning, he stepped on the air and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Long Bufan like a ghost. His withered hand directly grabbed at Long Bufan.    

    

In an instant, a tyrannical power of space transformed into countless silver threads that shot out explosively.    

    

A dangerous aura enveloped his heart, and while Long Bufan was still in shock, his consciousness immediately sank. He channeled the Power of space rune within his body, and suddenly performed teleportation, but the moment his body fused with the space, he was shocked to discover that the silver threads formed from the spatial energy, had also followed the fluctuations of the spatial energy and entered his body.    

    

"Chi chi chi!"    

    

And in that split second, the silver thread had already wrapped around Long Bufan like lightning, tightly binding him, and forcefully pulling him out.    

    

"Bastard!" This sudden change caused Long Bufan's face to change, as he shouted out angrily.    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk ? brat, the space symbol martial arts you cultivate is something that I bestowed upon you. To use the Spatial Runes in front of me, is simply laughable. Tsk tsk ?" Looking at Long Bufan who was being bound, Hong Tianyun laughed crazily, his expression revealing a confidence in himself.    

    

Immediately after, his malevolent five fingers closed, and Long Bufan was pulled close, his withered palm pressing onto the top of Long Bufan's head.    

    

This was the place closest to the soul.    

    

"Hmm?" However, just as Hong Tianyun was about to pull Long Bufan's soul out of the top of his head, he felt that something was wrong. Because, as his spirit sense went in, he was unable to sense any soul fluctuations.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

As he was feeling alarmed, Hong Tianyun suddenly heard a violent wind sound suddenly come from behind him. He immediately turned around to take a look, only to see the other Long Bufan appearing several tens of meters away as he fled away at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Clone!" Hong Tianyun frowned deeply, a trace of anger surging through his eyes. With a single palm strike, he shattered this magic clone of Long Bufan's!