Dominating Sword Immortal

"scatter!"

The leaf dust sighs low, and more soul power comes out. Like a tornado, it will rush to the soul war, the powerful soul pressure, the suppressed opponent can not move.

Hey!

The soul war will be cut out of a piece of soul filament, the shape is more and more transparent, more and more thin, and finally the sound of a bang, dissipated.

"Is even the sophistication of the soul storm so sophisticated?"

The iron arm king **** a cold air, and the king of life and death, most of them will have a soul storm, but they can cultivate the soul storm into the realm of Dacheng, and both hands can count, most of them are in the stage of small stage, the iron arm king is The refining king, the talent in the soul is not too high, so the soul storm is far from the realm of Xiaocheng. Now look at Ye Chen’s appearance, the soul storm is close to Xiaocheng, and it is very skillful.

"Reassure, his soul has been traumatized before, and now he is forcing a storm of souls. It seems to be easy. In fact, it should aggravate the trauma. I don't know how deep his wounds are."

Yu Wang analyzed.

"It doesn't matter how deep the wound is. Next, there is still a wave." The mask man was inductive and looked up at the black hole that runs through the triple sky.

"The fourth wave?"

The three kings of the king also looked up.

kill!

A low voice came from the depths of the black hole, scattered between the heavens and the earth.

kill!

The second killing word is much clearer, but the power is also a lot bigger. The killing of the word, the terrible soul pressure, the violent out, like the wind of hell.

kill! kill! kill!

Immediately afterwards, the three killing words shouted one after another, and the soul pressure increased in multiples. In addition to the mask person, the three kings snorted and stepped back a few steps.

"This kid is really a freak, killing and robbing, except for the fire and the robbery, I don't know if it has improved a grade, and the others have improved. This **** is robbing the fourth wave of attacks. What will it be?"

The three people could not help but secretly.

Hey!

Deep in the black hole, invisible fluctuations together, a figure wearing a worn cloak, the skin of the body is ragged, seems to have been patched up.

"this is?"

"It is the **** of the gods!"

The mask man blurted out and his voice was terrified.

"The **** of the gods kills the king, is it the legendary evil from the soul of the prison?" The gray bird Wang stunned.

The mask man shook his head. "The soul of the prison is mostly empty. I heard the adults say it. After the death, there will be a breath of soul. These souls, although not spiritual, are still instinct, but there are still many different sources. The soul of the soul is merged together through a special environment. The gods will be formed. The gods are extremely cruel and irrational. Wherever they go, any creature with souls will be absorbed by them and make up for themselves. When the Yuanshen is strong enough, it is the extremely terrible **** of the gods. The **** of the gods has a special kindness that belongs to oneself. Many kinds of souls attack the secret law by nature. It is a fierce thing that is several times more terrible than the blood demons. ”

Gorefiend was born from countless blood, and the **** of the gods was born from countless souls. Both are unnatural.

"Since it is the **** of the gods, this kid is not dead."

The gray bird king’s face was a joy, asked.

"No." The mask man looked at the **** to kill the king. Road: "The more the seams of the Yuanshen killing the king, the stronger the strength. The **** of the gods kills the king, and the traces of the body's seams, if any, should be the newly born **** of the gods, but it is enough for him to drink. A pot, even if it can be spent, the soul will be weak to freezing."

The mask man sneered, he did not expect that Ye Chen’s Yuanshen robbery would encounter the legendary Yuanshen killing the king.

"The **** of the gods kills the king!"

According to the memory of the King of War, Ye Chen also guessed the origin of the figure.

The **** of the gods is a fusion of countless souls, and it combines the negative emotions of countless souls. There is no reason at all. Once born, it is necessary to kill the world and absorb the souls of countless lives.

"kill!"

The weapon of the Yuanshen killing the king is a stone stick that is also ragged and seems to be patched up. On the stone stick, the soul is full of sorrows, and countless people face it. But just listening to this voice will give birth to fear and a flash of body shape. The gods killed the king with a broken stone stick, and a stick hit the leaf dust.

The dust of the leaves was dignified, and the soul storm was displayed and banged up.

Hey!

The soul of one layer is blown away by the stone stick. The **** of the gods only **** the soul that has not been rearranged, so he can't absorb the storm of the soul and can only break open.

However, its speed was also affected, and it could not appear in front of Ye Chen.

"Come back!"

Ye Chen also displayed a soul storm.

boom!

This time, the Yuanshen killed the king was blocked, and his body was awkward.

What makes Ye Chen frown is that the soul of the gods killing the king has only weakened by one percent, that is to say, even if two hundred soul storms are used, they cannot kill each other and survive the robbery.

"Since the soul storm is not successful, then destroy the soul storm?"

The leaf dust opened the distance between each other, and the third soul storm formed and blasted to the other side. In this soul storm, in addition to the soul power, there is also the destruction of the sword, and it is necessary to know that the will also kills the soul. Force, but no soul attack is so direct, and Ye Chen’s sword meaning is not ordinary sword meaning, it is the destruction of sword meaning, the lethality to the soul, very powerful, in this world, there is almost no destruction of the sword can not kill things .

Hey!

How the gods killed the king to flash the attack of destroying the soul storm, directly hit, the soul of the body quickly dissipated, probably disappeared about 10%.

"Sure enough."

Ye Chen is still the first time to face the legendary Yuanshen to kill the king, and there is no bottom in his heart.

Since the destruction of the soul storm is effective, Ye Chen has naturally used this attack to kill the king.

The Yuanshen killed the king was forced to retreat again and again, suddenly, he snorted, a group of souls spread from his body, forming a circle of soul aura, destroying the soul storm bombarded on the soul aura, immediately offset, loss The soul of the soul, only half of the previous, the effect is greatly reduced.

"kill!"

There is a soul aura guard, the gods kill the king with a broken stone stick, lifted high, and a stick collapsed.

"This is the secret of the soul attack!"

The leaves are condensed, and the soul is in the sense of innumerable souls. Both have a strong shock. Just like the magic knife of Lanshanmei and the sword of Ye Chen, the difference is that the **** of the gods is displayed in the form of soul power, and the lethality is terrible.

"Can't be hit."

Even if the dust power of Ye Chen is five times that of ordinary people, the quality is not inferior to the king of the dead, and he does not dare to resist the secret attack of the soul of the gods.

"Immortal Soul Storm!"

If the destruction of the soul storm is to attack, then the immortal soul storm is spinning around itself and guarding itself. Any soul that wants to attack will consume many times more power.

When the immortal soul storm was dispelled, the power of the soul stick shadow was weakened by the remaining 30%. Naturally, the leaf dust was directly prevented by the soul film.

"First consume his soul."

Ye Chen actually has a killing trick. This killing trick is the light of the soul, but the light of the soul can only be displayed twice, once more precious than once. and so. Now I can't use it. Waiting for the soul of the **** to kill the king is almost the same, and then use the light of the soul to decide the outcome. If you use the light of the soul first, use it once, and the soul power is less than half, you can't kill the other party, then only wait. died.

Boom!

Ye Chen responded with the destruction of the soul storm. The immortal soul storm guards itself, and the Yuanshen kills the king with various souls to attack the secret law, the soul aura guard, and the two have changed from fierce war to protracted war.

"How can it be?"

Yu Wang and others looked stunned.

"Look again, his soul power consumes a lot." Mask people should be much calmer, Ye Chen has been using the soul storm, the speed of consumption is bound to be very fast.

60%!

50%!

Four percent!

almost.

Ye Chen silently calculated the soul of the **** to kill the king. Waiting for the soul of the other party, less than 40%, Ye Chen suddenly launched a killing move, forehead eyebrows, split a slit, silver vertical eyes open, and then suddenly sprayed a silver beam.

The silver light beam is the effect of rearrangement of the soul, and the ultimate compression, instantly blasting on the chest of the **** of the gods.

Hey!

Just like the winter snow encounters the summer, the body of the gods kills the king, and the body is melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The soul breath is also rapidly weakening, 30%, 20%, 10%, half...

In the end, the soul of the gods kills the king, leaving only a trace.

"End it!"

There is no need to use the light of the soul, or even the soul storm. The leaf dust directly shoots out to destroy the sword and slams on the body of the **** to kill the king.

Hey!

The Yuanshen killed the king and smashed it, and attributed it to nothingness.

The ferry of the gods was successful!

The Yuanshen killed the king and destroyed the black hole through the three heavens. With a huge movement, he began to frantically spin up and condensed a very pure meta balloon.

This meta-balloon contains too much energy. It is estimated by Ye Chen that as long as it is fully integrated into the body, at least it can be cultivated for ten years, and it is the cultivation of the king of life and death, that is, the king-level real yuan.

But the biggest change is not the black hole, it is the leaf dust itself.

His soul sea, the waves are turbulent, the color is gradually golden, and it looks like a light golden ocean. The wrecked sword spirit and the immortal sword spirit suspended above the soul sea seem to be greatly nourished, and the quenching effect is far better than before. The previous speed was one, so now it is at least three.

"The soul is improving!"

Ye Chen can feel that the depth of the soul sea is deeper. Under normal circumstances, when entering the life and death environment, the soul power will increase by about ten times, but the soul power of Ye Chen has increased by more than ten times. Looking forward to fifteen times, seeing the rate of increase, it seems that fifteen times is not the end.

Fourteen times!

Fifteen times!

Sixteen times!

......

The soul triumphed all the way, up to 19 times!

Then twenty times!

A total of twenty times increase before stopping.

In other words, even if the soul before Ye Chen is the same as ordinary people, but when the other people increase tenfold, he increases the ratio by twenty times, it becomes twice as many as others, and before his soul is five times that of ordinary people. Now it is ten times.

Ps: The robbery was successful, but today should be a chapter, tomorrow morning!

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