Although the Soul-Devouring Worm is very vicious, this thing has very low defense. Under Yang Fan's continuous attack, he was quickly covered in bruises.

"It depends on how long you can hold on!"

Seeing that the soul-devouring insect was unwilling to escape from Cao Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Fan increased the intensity of the soul attack.

"Sher..."

Finally, the soul-devouring insect could not stand Yang Fan's repeated attacks and began to prepare to escape from Cao Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Wave!"

With a crisp sound, the soul-devouring insect rushed out of Cao Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness and prepared to escape.

"Speedly kill it!"

Zi Yin conveyed information to Yang Fan with her thoughts, indicating that he would never let the soul-devouring insect escape. Once this thing escaped, he didn't know how many people it would harm.

"OK!"

Yang Fan used the soul technique to quickly tie up the soul-devouring insect.

"The technique of concentration, thunder explosion!"

"boom!"

An ordinary person could not hear the roar, and the soul-devouring insect was blown into countless tiny pieces by Yang Fan's divine thoughts, and then turned into vanishing, dissipating without a trace.

"call!"

Finally killed it!

Yang Fan couldn't help but be glad that if Zi Yin had not taught him the magic concentrating technique, he would not have been able to kill the soul-devouring insect. Once the soul-devouring insect escaped, someone would definitely be in trouble.

Once the soul-devouring worm died, Cao Cheng's expression was no longer as painful as before. However, because his soul was swallowed by the soul-devouring worm, his damage was very serious, so he would not be able to wake up for a while and he had to cultivate for a while.

Yang Fan stood up and walked out of the operating room.

"Doctor Yang, how is my son doing now?"
Chapter completed!