Chapter 234

Meng Jie didn't expect that the black robe figure in front of him was the cultivation of a two-star martial master.

"Just a soul to death

In the sense of Lin Yan body burst out of the breath, Chang Xun's face also emerged a touch of moribund killing.

He doesn't pay attention to martial arts.

What he really cared about was that the soul power of the man who attacked him had reached the level of second grade alchemist.

However, these are not important, the important thing is that today's person, there is no doubt that he will die!

"If you want to kill me with your strength, maybe you are just wishful thinking." For Meng Jie and Chang Xun's words, Lin Yan is just a cold smile, pretending to be rampant.

"When you fall into my hands, I will make you worse than death!" Chang Xun's face was livid, and he was obviously infuriated by Lin Yan.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Voice a fall, he and Meng Jie's speed is also suddenly accelerated, as fast as lightning toward Lin Yan.

Boom!

Seeing the two speed up, Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his strong soul power immediately surged out of his body and gathered wildly in front of his body. In an instant, he turned into two huge palms and attacked them fiercely.

"A little bit of work!"

In the face of Lin Yan's attack, Meng Jie and Chang Xun have a look of disdain in their eyes.

Although he has strong soul power, he doesn't know how to use soul force martial arts to attack. This is equivalent to a strong man who has brute force but can't exert his power in a better way.

Therefore, in their eyes, Lin Yan's soul power attack is just a mere trivia, which is nothing at all.

Boom! Boom!

Seeing the attack of two big palms formed by the cohesion of soul power, Meng Jie and Chang Xun clench their palms into fists, and their strong aura converges on their fists, making their fists covered with a layer of golden light.

Then, Meng Jie and Chang Xun's fists were smashed out with a big palm of soul power.

Bang! Bang!

Fist and soul force big palm collision, in an instant there are two low sound spread.

At the collision site, there are also two pits more than one meter deep on the ground.

Then, Meng Jie and Chang Xun shake their arms, and the strength of their fists erupts again. At the same time, they break the two big hands of soul power.

"This kind of method is really vulnerable. If you have only this strength, you can stand up and offend Zhenwu sword sect. I can only say that you have made the most stupid decision in your life."

Breaking open Lin Yan's soul power palm, Meng Jie's eyes appear a touch of sarcasm, tone is also ironic way.

He had already thought well, after catching Lin Yan, he must cut off Lin Yan's limbs in front of everyone, and watch the blood in Lin Yan's body drain to death.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Meng Jie and Chang Xun look at each other and continue to rush towards Lin Yan.

Lin Yan retreated to the rear again for a distance. There was a faint smile in his eyes. Then he moved and called out the coffin of life and death.

Once he used the rest of his means, he would be recognized by Meng Jie, so even when he used his soul power to attack, he did not use his soul power martial arts.

But the coffin of life and death, in the war with Shi Xiu, he did not use it.

So at this time, even if we use the coffin of life and death, Meng Jie doesn't know who he is.

"Coffin?"

Seeing a coffin emerging from the top of Lin Yan's head, Meng Jie and Chang Xun are stunned. They seem to have never thought that Lin Yan's spirit would be a coffin.

"Ha ha, the spirit is a coffin. I've never heard of it. I have to say that you really opened my eyes." Meng Jie said with a laugh: "since you want to compete with the spirit, then I will let you know what spirit is powerful!"

Hiss!

As the voice fell, Meng Jie's body trembled. On his head, a long sword appeared.

This long sword is as long as three meters long, which is permeated with an extremely cold breath.

The spirit of Zhenwu sword school's disciples, especially those who are mainly trained by the core, must be the spirit of sword.

This is why this force will be called sword school later.

Meng Jie is a senior brother in the younger generation of Zhenwu sword school. His sword spirit is much stronger than other disciples.

"Uncle Chang, there is no threat to him. Let me solve him."

After the sword spirit appeared, Meng Jie's heart also raised a strong confidence, and said to Chang Xun.

In his opinion, it is easy for him to deal with Lin Yan's coffin spirit.

"Good." Hearing this, Chang Xun nodded without thinking about it. At the same time, he stopped his figure, because he also thought that Lin Yan's coffin spirit was too ridiculous to be the opponent of the sword spirit.Hiss!

After Chang Xun stops, Meng Jie continues to rush forward for a distance, and then reaches out his hand to Lin Yan. The sword spirit on his head is flying towards Lin Yan at a very fast speed. Along the way, there is a piercing sound of breaking the air, as if to break the space.

In the face of Meng Jie's sword spirit, Lin Yan's expression did not change at all. He immediately picked up a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and his mind moved. On the coffin of life and death, dark lights appeared.

Whew!

These dark lights soon gathered together and became a shape similar to a light column. Lin Yan also reached forward and pointed to the light column.

Hum!

When Meng Jie's sword spirit came into contact with the dark light from the coffin of life and death, a harsh buzzing sound also spread slowly at this time.

Then, Meng Jie's expression, instantly became astonished.

"How could it be?"

Meng Jie's eyes are wide and his face is unbelievable.

He found that the spirit of his sword, shrouded in that dark light, stopped moving directly, and there was a sense of disconnection from him.

This feeling is just like the spirit of the sword does not belong to him.

Whoosh!

Lin Yan ignores Meng Jie's astonishment. After controlling Meng Jie's sword spirit with dark light, he quickly steps on the ground and rushes towards Meng Jie at the fastest speed.

Bang!

Meng Jie, who had been immersed in consternation, did not respond at all. When he felt that Lin Yan was approaching him and was about to retreat to avoid him, it was too late at all. Lin Yan appeared in front of him and gave him a faint smile. Then his clenched fist hit him hard.

Under this blow, Meng Jie's body is like a broken line kite flying back to the rear, flying full distance of hundreds of meters before stopping.

Poof!

When he fell to the ground, Meng Jie's Qi and blood were surging in his body, and a mouthful of red blood spewed out quickly. His face became extremely pale.

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