Sword Spirit - Chapter 1209

“go with!”

Lu Xuan screamed and screamed, and the endless Yuan Li brakes turned into countless swords, as if there was endless general direct fire to Sol.

For a time, the ball of Soul in front of Sol swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. His soul ball is the ability of the owner to absorb all the power, but there is a limit. In the blink of an eye, the ball of the soul force expands to a radius of ten feet like a balloon that is about to be blown up, and the edge of the sphere has begun to become more unstable and constantly fluctuating.

Under the blessing of the Seven Holy Seals, Lu Xuan can now mobilize more than 10 million yuan, and finally, the soul ball is completely filled!

Bang!

A loud noise, like a blue sky, the soul of the ball completely blasted, a powerful explosion of air and waves rushed around, Lu Xuan only felt a burst of strength to face, hard to give him more than three feet, At the moment, the number of swords is swayed, and the body is broken.

He is so shocked from the distance, and Sol, who is closer, is undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt, to blame him, to kill him! Lu Xuan will give up such a good opportunity, and force the force of the impact of the waves to move forward, and the three swords will be shot in an instant!

Sanqing broken soul sword!

Lu Xuan out of the sword is very fast, the three swords are connected, as if synthesizing a sword in general, a large sword that is enough to open the mountain and crack the sea, instantly penetrate the space and go straight to Sol.

“Glyphs and small skills, can you help me!” Sol gnawed his teeth, pulling his hands, and a chain of souls appeared again in his hands, and then immediately shot, want to harden Lu Xuan this sword.

But no matter what, Lu Xuan this sword is not an ordinary sword, but it is dedicated to breaking the soul!

Only heard a bang, the soul lock is directly opened by the sword of Lu Xuan, the rest is not limited, the sly slap to the body of Sol!

At the moment of the sword and the body, Sol only felt the sound of his voice in his mind, and the soul of the soul involuntarily fluctuated, even the whole body that was condensed by the soul force showed signs of collapse.

Sanqing broken soul sword, specializes in breaking the soul!

Unfortunately, Lu Xuan’s strength is not enough. If he has the strength of an extraordinary situation, this sword will continue. Even if Sol has recovered 80% of his strength, he is afraid of being seriously injured, but now he has successfully shaken Sol’s Soul, but only for a moment.

In the interim, the soul of Sol was instantly stabilized again, and an irresistible anger came up.

“Give me to death!” Saul screamed, and the overwhelming soul force suddenly came to Lu Xuan. Two huge arms condensed out in the air, and one left and one right grabbed Lu Xuan, apparently wanting One will take Lu Xuan out and tear it straight into two halves to vent his hatred.

This time, Sol was really angry. He thought that with his current strength, he would deal with these people like Lu Xuan. It’s as simple as an elephant crushing an ant, but he didn’t expect to turn the boat in a ditch. This time, he is I have a heart to kill Lu Xuan!

In the face of two mountain-like big palms, Lu Xuan quickly reached out and pulled out the black-and-blooded blood-stained sword. He shouted out: “Sister helps me!”

A bright phoenix sounds, the blue ice of the ice suddenly appears, holding the black ice phoenix blood sword, a style of Feng Laiyi swept out, directly cut a soul force palm into two halves.

Seeing the ice spirit even came out again, Sol couldn’t help but sink his face, and the other big hand suddenly changed to catch it. The smashing of the Lu Xuan photographed, quite a kind of feeling of Mount Taishan.

However, Lu Xuan is a sneer, and there is no threat. Just relying on a palm of his hand and wanting his life, Lu Xuan’s life is undoubtedly the Arabian Nights. His life is not so cheap!

The power of the five elements in the body is mobilized. Lu Xuan’s sword is pointing to the sky, and the rushing to the big palm of Sol is nowhere to go.

This is the refining magical power of Ye Tianfa’s eyes. Even if Lu Xuan’s strength is not extraordinary, it is enough to break the Sol!

With a bang, the only remaining palm of Sol was directly bombarded by Lu Xuan’s strength, and it was safe and sound.

“Xuaner, I am coming!” Ye Wenjun said.

“Good!” Lu Xuan did not refuse, some toss, recruits are all full shots, but his consumption is not weak, just rest for a moment, there is Ye Wenjun’s main attack, plus the ice spirit from the side, want to come Can consume a Sol.

Lu Xuan returned to the battle, and Ye Wenjun came out with the sword.

Ye Wenjun was known as the sword demon in the past. The sword method was mainly based on Ling Li. Later, he was polished in Tianjian Mountain for a hundred years. The sword technique has become more and more refined. Now he benefits from the blessing of the Seven Saints and the Swords of the Swords.

Different from Lu Xuan’s means, Ye Wenjun’s attack method is only a sword. A sword comes to a sword, simple and neat, but can not be ignored.

And the ice spirit has not changed this time, and it takes a lot of power to transform. In Tianjian mainland, this is relatively inferior to the celestial sphere of Tianli. She can’t last too long. After all, she still has Did not re-solidify the body.

But even if she does not change her body, she can also use Feng Shou’s nine-day swords to display her best. It is not easy to cause great trouble to Sol, but she cooperates with Ye Wenjun to attack. It’s annoying to get Sol.

“A group of ants, also trying to hurt the deity, is really whimsical! Dead, you all have to die!” Sol screamed again and again.

It is equivalent to Saul who fights eight people with one’s own strength. He can’t stop the soul force and force the retreat of the ice spirit and Ye Wenjun. They also launch counterattacks from time to time, so that the two do not dare to be close. I have to say that Sol’s strength has indeed recovered a lot. Before doing so, in the face of such an offensive, Sol has already been embarrassed, and even has to prepare to retreat, but now he is more and more brave and inexhaustible.

This is the difference brought about by the suppression of the realm. Sol dare to swear by Ye Wenjun’s sword and hurt him. Ye Wenjun did not dare to touch Sol, he could hurt Sol, but Sol Can put him to death in one stroke!

It is not that Ye Wenjun is afraid of death, but that he can’t die. When he dies, the seven holy sacred swords are broken. Every living force in the presence of Jiuhua League is invaluable. If they all die, they can exchange for Sol. The death, for the Tianjian Terran, they may not be able to choose this way, but they are afraid that all of them will die, and they will not be able to take Sol. In that case, the entire Tianjian Terran will really be enslaved by Sol.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and Ye Wenjun’s consumption was getting bigger and bigger. Lu Xuan clearly noticed that Ye Wenjun’s time for ventilation had become much longer than before, and Bingling began to gradually become weak, she did not The ontology, every time it moves, is consuming the accumulated soul power of her, and it is impossible to continue fighting.

“It won’t work like this. Sol can continue to recover infinitely with the power of Gathering. But our recovery speed is not comparable to him. Once all of us have exhausted our strength, we will completely smash it to Sol. The meat on the cutting board.” Ye said that there is no worry in the heart.

At this time, Sol finally caught the slightest flaw in Ye Wenjun’s breath, and shouted with a smile: “Give me to die!”

The spirit chain is like a lightning strike, and it is sucked on Ye Wenjun, without any scars, but Ye Wenjun suddenly spurts a large **** mist, and the breath instantly weakens.