Chapter 745

Ten souls merge, stars turn, heaven and earth reverse, sun and moon change.

At this moment, the sky became strange. On one side, the sky was blue and boundless. It was as black as the stars. It was like Yin and Yang separated, and Taiji was like an image.

Day and night coexist, sun and moon shine together.

"This is a sign of the presence of the spirit!"

Outside the curtain, Xiang Wen, the head of the family, exclaimed.

"What? Spirit? " Wang An Mei beside her wrinkled her head.

"How could this son merge into a spirit?" Lei Hong, the owner of the Lei family, also gave a voice of astonishment: "the spirit God... But only the great emperor has a strong heaven soul. Unless there are two points, either the number of heaven spirits of this son is more than 20, or the quality of his heaven soul is extremely terrible... Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to integrate the spirit God!"

Twenty heavenly spirits? How against the weather? I'm afraid there is no such person in the land of nine souls.

And the quality of tianhun is extremely high? I'm afraid there is no specific conclusion. What kind of heaven soul is called high quality? Is it mutation to the extreme? Or is the understanding and integration of the spirit of heaven and soul?

"No matter what kind of person I should be, this guy can be called a God."

An elder of the hermit family said.

"Shao Ping, what? Do you still want to recruit this person? Forget how Liuyu died? " Little did not think of eyebrows a pick, looking sideways at the elder.

The elder quickly bowed his head and said, "tell the patriarch, how dare Shaoping be partial to outsiders? It's just that this person should have great means. Maybe his background is unusual. Otherwise, how can he fuse into a spirit God at such an age? We should be careful. "

"Well, I don't care who he is or what background he has. Since he has provoked my family, he should pay the price!" Shaobusi shook his head and said, "if I go back ten thousand steps, even if my little family can't compare with his deep background, what about all of you here? Lei family, Xiang family, Wang family... Which one can he provoke? My little family is invincible, united with these families, and I am afraid of him? "

When many family members nodded in secret. If the clans of the hidden world are gathered together, they are afraid that they will not be provoked by the Vientiane gate. How can they be afraid of a little younger generation?

But.

Xuanyuan bumie at the moment doesn't think so.

The fusion of the ten souls, condensing the white night of the soul God, gives him the feeling that he is a living next emperor.

The tenth heaven soul is the result of the sword of the dead dragon after sacrificing the spirit of heaven.

There are many messages about sacrificing the spirit of heaven in the inheritance of alchemy given by the emperor Dan. The first step for an ordinary person to become a soul person is to cultivate and awaken the soul. Only when he has the soul can he exert his soul power and become a soul person.

, and the simplest way to promote the soul is to sit in meditation and get the thoughts of the heaven and earth into the nine days, and search for your own heavens.

The sword power given by the dead dragon sword to the white night is similar to this, but it is quite different.

The power of the dead dragon sword is so fierce that it can cut down the heaven and earth and annihilate the whole world. This sword power is more different from the ordinary spirit of heaven. It is almost the representative of destruction, and it also carries some characteristics of the dead dragon sword.

Strong is strong!

At the moment, the chest of the white night has turned into a long sword seal, and the sword has a dragon circling and shining.

He raised his hand and offered a ray of soul power.

The soul power is wrapped by the power of the dead dragon sword, surging huge, as if to burst at any time...

"soul God?"

Xuanyuan bumie frowned tightly and his face was a little ugly.

Although the quality of his soul is much lower than that of white night. At present, he is just inspiring the soul saint, and it is difficult to condense the soul of nine lotus leaves. However, the white night is one step ahead of him and directly steps into the realm of soul and God that can only be seen in the great emperor.

Xuanyuan immortal is that no one of his peers is allowed to be stronger than him, otherwise, it will become a huge threat, a threat of Xuanyuan's era.

"When I cut you off, take away your soul God, and absorb it, then I will enter the spirit God in the near future. Once the soul God is melted out, I will be able to prove into the emperor's way!"

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan's eyes are burning.

Once he has captured the dead dragon sword and possessed the spirit spirit, he can gallop freely even in the ranks of the great emperors by virtue of the dead dragon sword!

This is the transmutation of the first war, won, he will have everything, master everything, overlooking everything!

"Well, in that case, I will use my best strength."

Xuanyuan bumie took it seriously. He yelled, and his whole body was covered with a circle of blood light. The blood lines all over his body were even more charming. His blood power has almost reached its peak.

As soon as he waved his blade, the huge and terrifying air of the knife attacked and killed him like a shark fin.

This time, the power of Dao Qi is even more terrifying than before. When it is approaching, it seems that there is a kind of power to annihilate everything.

The people in the palace of nine souls have been shaken by this attack. Even if they have a look at it, their nerves are close to collapse.

This is the strongest power of Xuanyuan immortal.At this moment, he killed the puppet emperor, such as slaughtering pigs and dogs, and fighting against the emperor was as easy as snapping fingers.

However.

white night face as like as two peas and a look of light, and at the moment of approaching, the lifting of arms is a relief, and the spirit of a soul is released, and the air is arranged in a gray and white sword. The color of this little sword is as good as that of the dead dragon.

The little sword flies, without the momentum of earth shaking and the power of shocking the world. It goes straight without surprise.

"Just this power?"

Xuanyuan bumie burst out laughing: "are you out of your wits?"

But as soon as the word "poor" came out of his mouth, the little sword suddenly disappeared into the huge Dao Qi.

Snap!

The sabre Qi explodes instantly.

The sword pierced through and stabbed straight into the white night.

"What?"

Xuanyuan was stunned and quickly waved his blood knife.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

it's like killing a lot of air in the past.

But this little sword is like the hardest King Kong in the world. No matter how much Sabre Qi is wielded, it can't be stopped.

Xuanyuan bumie's face changed greatly and he dodged in a hurry.

The sword fell into the mountains behind him.

All of a sudden, the whole mountain, into powder.

The people in the palace of nine souls are dull.

The souls outside the curtain are all stunned...

is this the attack of the white night?

How could such a simple blow have such a terrible power?

"What's going on? How could your power... Become so powerful out of thin air? "

Xuanyuan bumie doesn't feel good.

But white night doesn't want to be wordy.

His feet move, instantly appear in front of Xuanyuan indestructible, one hand condenses out the gas sword, cuts toward its head.

"You are so arrogant!"

Xuanyuan does not extinguish, shudder, blood knife split.

The sword is like a tiger and a sword is like a dragon. Every time they collide with each other, they ripple a terrible ripple of destruction. Everything touched by the ripples turns into dust.

The feeling of being hit by two people in the palace of nine is constantly in danger.

But at the moment, everyone is attracted by their fight, and they forget about it.

The shadows of swords crisscross each other. Both of them confront each other head-on. The sword is not fast or slow at night. The sword follows the heart, and each sword is extremely tricky.

The Xuanyuan immortal blood saber is extremely overbearing. Each knife seems to split the earth and kill all.

Ordinary people, always feel that the white night and Xuanyuan immortal seem to be on the same level.

However, those who have a mind find that Xuanyuan's mood is disordered.

His eyes became erratic, and the knife in his hand became a little frivolous.

"What's the matter? Big and little's ambition is the most firm in our hermit family. How come his sword... Seems to be unstable? " Nangong Qingcheng pupil a shrink, murmur and way.

No one knows that it is not Xuanyuan's indestructible mood, but the power of the white night... So strong that his mind shudders.

He found that every time he collided with the sword in the white night, he had to bear the impact of a million pounds of strength all over his body. His blood was boiling, his body was shaking, and his arm holding the knife was numb.

Is this the power of the spirit? It's so powerful! No wonder that only the great emperor is worthy of the spirit of terror. If you don't have the power of blood, I'm afraid you can't resist a sword at night.

Xuanyuan bumie looks ferocious, biting his teeth and Thinking: go on, I will surely fail! That's the only way!

After thinking about it, he suddenly swung his knife wildly, and the bloody knife burst, and the surging strength bounced him away from the white night.

Then he raised his hands to the sky.

"Xuanyuan Jue in the last form, borrow the sun, the moon, the mountain and the river for one use!"

Roar!

Xuanyuan immortal body suddenly burst out a burst of dragon roar, and then all the blood force condensed in his palm.

His whole body was dried up a lot. His rich face became extremely thin, and his arms were as thin as skin and bone. But the surging energy in his palm almost surpassed the next emperor's all-out strike!

Xuanyuan does not die to want to press all on this blow!

Once you can't defeat white night, it's him who will die.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

All things, as if all around Xuanyuan bumie that palm energy around.

At this moment, he is more dazzling than the scorching sun, brighter than the bright moon, faster than the wind, more flashing than thunder. Nothing can surpass his existence. Even the spirit God on his chest in the white night has been eclipsed by this blow...

"go, go, go

Wen Renshi took the lead to react. His face changed dramatically and he roared wildly. He ran toward the gate of the nine soul palace.

"Run away!"

Shangguan Lingli, Jie ruqiao and others did not shout too much and ran away.All the people in the palace of nine souls fled. In the face of this attack, they felt an unprecedented crisis.

Xuanyuan does not extinguish this blow, I am afraid not only can kill white night, but also flatten the whole nine soul palace!!

"Son of God... Son of God... Is this the son of God who gave me the nine soul palace?"

The clear mind on the sky, looking at Xuanyuan not to destroy this terrible blow, suddenly said excitedly.

She believes that no one can survive this blow!

So talented, so talented, so powerful, how can we not be the first son of God?

"Lose!"

Although the energy of Xuanyuan was flying, it was beyond the speed of his voice.

Bang!

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