Since the power practiced by Shintoism is very different from that of the practitioners, then in theory, their cultivation level can be accurately detected. However, the energy body that is approaching in front of me is extremely strange, and Ye Wutian cannot use his mental power to detect his cultivation level.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation, but to be precise, he has encountered similar situations before.

He still clearly remembered that when the supernatural girl appeared at the martial arts conference, she was surrounded by an extremely powerful layer of mental power, and using her mental power could not detect the strength of her strength.

Although the situation in front of you is not exactly the same as that of the supernatural girl, Ye Wutian is enough to be sure that this energy body must be a supernatural person.

Ye Wutian had never fought with a psychic, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. He had already taken out the Thunder Knife and was ready to thunder with his left hand.

Before the psychic appeared, the guards behind had arrived first. He Meng was prepared. Just as the guards appeared from the corner, she pulled the trigger and fired "did" in a flash.

The guards were shot into honeycombs as soon as they walked out of the corner. Seeing this, the few people behind did not dare to rush forward, and hid behind the corner.

Ye Wutian reminded He Meng: "There are five people behind the wall."

As he was speaking, the psychic man had already walked out of the corner. The man looked just a young man in his twenties, with a thin figure and a haggard face, as if he hadn't eaten or slept for a few days.

Ye Wutian didn't care about it and released the blink of an eyebrow in his left hand to him.

"Boom!" A thunder suddenly rose, and the silver lightning struck the young man at an extremely fast speed.

The young man didn't know if he had no time to react or didn't see the thunder attack at all, but he stood still and let the thunders hit him in his chest.

However, what surprised Ye Wutian was that this thunder light hit the young man's chest, not only did not produce any effect, but all the thunder power was absorbed by the young man's body.

Before Ye Wutian could come to his senses, the young man raised his right hand, and lightning condensed in his palm. With a "boom", a thunderous lightning that was exactly the same as the blink of an eye thunder shot out and attacked Ye Wutian.

Although Ye Wutian has a thunder-type spiritual vein, he cannot withstand too strong thunder without the thunder soul induced thunder. So when he saw the thunder lightning attack, he quickly supported the energy shield and sprinkled the thunder sword to slash at the thunder lightning.

"Boom!" The thunder light burst, turning into countless electric arcs and storming around. The surrounding walls were invaded by electric arcs and crackling sounds, and centipede-like scorch marks were made.

Through this blink of an eyebrow attack, Ye Wutian already basically knew the opponent's superpowers. He could absorb the opponent's power and turn it into use.

When Ye Wutian noticed this, he felt a headache. Since this guy could absorb even the attacks of the blink of an eyebrow thunder, then ordinary attacks would not have any effect on him at all.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Wutian's eyes lit up, and then his figure flashed and instantly flew to the young man. He raised the thunder knife and slashed hard at the young man. This time he did not inject any vitality into the knife. He planned to split the other party in half with the blade alone.

The young man did not hold his head in a force, so he raised his right arm and blocked it over his head.

"bass!"

The Thunder Knife slashed hard on his right forearm.

Originally, Ye Wutian thought that this knife was enough to cut off the opponent's right arm, but it surprised him again. This guy's arm was like the skin of the poisonous corpses of the poisonous dragon, which was even more solid than the steel plate. Although there was no sharp metal impact sound during the collision, the blade of the Thunder Knife could not be cut into the slightest.

In addition, what made Ye Wutian even more surprised was that the thunder power in the Thunder Knife was actually absorbed by the other party's right arm.

Ye Wutian quickly retracted his knife and retreated, and the young man raised his right hand again and took a purple thunder ball the size of a fist from his palm.

Before Ye Wutian could gain a foothold, the young man had thrown the thunder ball out, and Ye Wutian had to wave the thunder knife to fight.

"Boom!" Another explosion sounded, and the power of the purple thunder seemed to be a little stronger than the previous blinking thunder, and the walls around were shattered beyond recognition.

Since the Thunder Knife could not play a role, Ye Wutian decisively put it away, and at this time, the young man was already rushing towards him.

Ye Wutian dared not use his body to contact him, and perhaps the vitality in his body would be plundered by him.

After dodging away from the young man's offensive, Ye Wutian was thinking about how to deal with this guy, but he saw that this guy actually pounced towards He Meng.

He Meng was exchanging fire with several guards behind the corner of the wall, so naturally he did not notice the crisis behind him. Of course, even if she noticed it, it would be useless.

Seeing that the young man was about to rush behind He Meng, Ye Wutian summoned his dead clone without thinking.

As soon as the dead clone appeared, it turned into a sickle and fled into Ye Wutian's hand. Ye Wutian immediately used a thunderous step to rush towards the young man.

The young man seemed to have noticed the terrifying aura behind him. He decisively retracted the fist that Shi Xiang He Meng, turned around and blocked the top of his head with his right arm again.

This dead energy is a kind of soul attack. Generally speaking, human bodies and ordinary objects cannot stop this sickle, but at this moment, the sickle was blocked by the young man's right arm.

Just when Ye Wutian was surprised, the death aura on the sickle was already being absorbed by the young man.

Ye Wutian hurriedly put away his knife and took a few steps back, while the young man still raised his right hand, as if he was ready to launch a deadly attack.

However, before he could condense his death energy into the palm of his hand, he suddenly felt as if he was stimulated, holding his head and screaming. Then, a wisp of black liquid flowed out of the young man's seven orifices, and the black liquor turned into black gas and floated back to the sickle.

When all the black gas oozed out, the young man fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were round and his face was ferocious, as if he had died.

Ye Wutian let out a long breath, took the dead air clone back into the sea of ​​qi, then walked to the youth, kicked him in the head, and mocked, "You dare to absorb the death air, you are really impatient to live." This young man obviously died suddenly because his soul was invaded by the death air.

As he said that, he squatted down again, grabbed the young man's wrist, and checked him with his vitality. What made Ye Wutian confused was that except for the strange meridians, the rest of this guy was no different from ordinary people.

Ye Wutian didn't think too much, and stood up and looked at He Meng. The woman relied on the Buddhist defense to resist the bullets, and rushed directly to the corner and swept wildly at the guards hiding in the corner, which made Ye Wutian feel ashamed. However, this Buddhist defense was enough to resist the attack of the powerful people in the Seven-Star Heaven Realm, and ordinary bullets naturally could not defeat them.

After killing all the guards, He Meng threw away the gun that was about to run out of bullets in his hand, leaned over and picked up a new one from the ground, and then quickly walked towards Ye Wutian.

When He Meng walked up to him, Ye Wutian teased: "I originally thought you were a great philanthropist, but I didn't expect you to kill people too."

"It's not that I want to kill them, it's just that they deserve to die." He Meng said calmly, and then looked at the young man at Ye Wutian's feet and asked, "I just saw that you seemed to be fighting fiercely. Could this guy be a Shinto priest?"

"It's not a priest, but a supernatural person." Ye Wutian replied.

"Superpower?" He Meng was surprised, "Can Japan successfully develop the Superpower medicine?"

"Since they have not used this weapon publicly, they must be not very mature in their skills, but this superpower is indeed quite powerful." Looking at the corpse of the young man on the ground, Ye Wutian felt full of emotion. He worked hard for so many years to practice and finally reached the level he is today. However, these superpowers easily gained such powerful power with just medicine.

Seeing Ye Wutian frowned, He Meng thought he was worried, so he said, "Since the Japanese devils have developed superpowers, I think we should not take risks."

So far, Ye Wutian has only encountered two psychics, and both of them are so powerful, which really makes him feel taboo about these psychics. He originally had plans to evacuate, but if he did not destroy this underground laboratory today and when Japan matured the psychics medicine in the future, he would be powerless to turn things around.

After some trade-offs, Ye Wutian finally decided that no matter how much risk he took today, he had to destroy the laboratory.

"Since you have come, there is no reason to retreat in the last battle." Ye Wutian said firmly.

He Meng said worriedly: "But the other party has both a Shinto priest and a superpower. Can you deal with it alone?"

"If the Japanese superpower medicine has reached its maturity stage, if we don't destroy this place today, there will probably be no chance in the future. And if their research is not yet mature, we should have strangled them in the cradle as soon as possible." Ye Wutian analyzed.

He Meng thought about it and felt that there was some truth. As an agent, she had already put life and death aside, so she did not dissuade Ye Wutian anymore, but said, "Then do your best. If you really can't deal with it, you don't have to force it. If you can escape, you don't have to worry about me." In fact, she knew very well that there would be only two results when taking this step. Either you successfully destroy the laboratory and escape safely, or you were buried here, and there was no situation of escaping halfway.

Ye Wutian smiled calmly and said, "I, Ye Wutian, never fight a war that I am unsure of, so you can only have one result in this battle today, that is, return in triumph. Also, Ye Wutian, never leave women behind and run away, let alone a beautiful woman like Sister He Meng. For you, even if you die, I will stand up again."
Chapter completed!