Chapter 333: Burning Soul Sending Sword Technique

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
Xu Chaofan is sad.

To ruin so many elders and elite disciples at once, even those great sects of Xian Fa will have their muscles and bones hurt. They become Taoist sect and it is even more difficult to bear.

More importantly, as long as Bai Ziyue is not dead, then their crisis of becoming Dao Sect will not be lifted.

"Since the disaster is inevitable.

Then it's up to me to solve this threat completely for Enlightenment. "

Xu Chaofan whispered, the blood, essence, and vitality of his whole body boiled instantly.

As the terrifying aura diffused, an almost solid phantom of the real body suddenly appeared, and the golden light of colored glaze turned into a thick layer of armor, manifesting!

Xianwu true body, Xianwu Liuliguang!

Compared with Guo Zhengchun, Xu Chaofan's cultivation of these two fascinating disciplines is obviously countless times more profound.

Cooperating with the immortal martial arts cultivation method he cultivated, the three faculties complemented each other and superimposed, which immediately made his defensive ability reach a certain degree of peak.

Even if compared to some defensive supernatural powers, it is not much weaker.

Afterwards, black smoke surged from his body, and in an instant there was a completely solid black shadow that was almost the same as Xu Chaofan, rushing out of his body, and quickly poured into his flying sword.

Shit~!

The flying sword trembled, and the endless aura surged, making a violent trembling sound, and then violently flew out.

Burning Soul and Sending Sword Technique!

This spell was a real desperate law he obtained by accident.

Directly entrust the soul in the flying sword, attack with the power provided by burning the soul, the power is extremely powerful, and with the strength of Xu Chaofan's peak enlightenment realm, it can even threaten the strong of the gods.

Of course, since this burning soul sent swordsmanship is a desperate method, it is naturally the same as burning yuan, and it will have irreversible consequences for itself.

Once it is displayed, not only will the soul be damaged, but there will also be no chance to be promoted to the gods in this life, and even the strength will be greatly affected.

And if he didn't stop in time and his entire soul was completely burned out, then he himself would fall and his soul would be scattered.

At this moment, Xu Chaofan really did not hesitate to do anything for the future safety of becoming Taoist Sect.

Chi Chi! !

Xu Chaofan's flying sword flashed, turning into a stream of light.

boom!

There was almost no stagnation, Fei Jian had already pierced Bai Ziyue's Xianwu handprint.

Immediately, his remaining strength was unabated, and he quickly rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

Bai Ziyue's heart jumped, and a Dingbao divine light quickly displayed, but only let the flying sword pause in the void for a tenth of a breath, and then broke free.

A group of pitch-black flames rushed towards the flying sword with a hot and terrifying prestige.

A long knife stirred the boundless wind and clouds, as if it contained billowing waves. When it was cut out, the world seemed to utter a cry of weeping blood, and it fell down in mighty force.

Magic, Qisha real fire!

Sword technique, extinguishing **** sword technique!

It was this tenth of the breath that gave him a little bit of preparation, and quickly displayed these two spells and sword techniques.

boom!

Under the whistling black flame, almost instantly, the flying sword was wrapped, and the flying sword was continuously burned. The evil spirit contained in the true fire of the seven evil spirits, even along the flying sword, penetrated into it. Consume Xu Chaofan's soul.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light, with only an inch, was incredibly sharp, and slashed fiercely on the flying sword.

This knife not only contains the natural sharp sword force of the Deshen Sword Technique, but also carries the characteristics of the Nine Turns True Power among the Nine Turns of Innate Skills. The ninefold strength constantly superimposes and rushes out, causing the void to tremble again and again. Blast.

However, Xu Chaofan's swordsmanship performed by Burning Soul was indeed too terrifying.

Even after such a number of attacks, its momentum was still fierce, its psychic energy skyrocketed, and it quickly cut off the blade, and rushed to Bai Ziyue, without any stagnation at all. Above the positive and negative five elements shield technique.

Bai Ziyue retreated and wanted to avoid it.

But Xu Chaofan's flying sword looked like a bone-attached gangrene, and it was faster.

puff!

The front and back five-element shield technique was shattered and turned into a series of auras to dissipate, followed by a shield of golden silk aura beads, and finally the real body of Xianwu...

Bai Ziyue trembled with a blessing like a heart, and suddenly rushed out a golden book from his body, like a shield, blocking him.

It is Zhou Tianyan's mirror.

clang!

There was a shaking sound.

The flying sword that shattered Bai Ziyue's three-layer defense like a broken bamboo, finally exhausted at this moment and stagnated.

However, Bai Ziyue's body also flew backwards tens of meters because of this powerful momentum, with a faint trace of blood in his mouth.

"so close!"

Bai Ziyue was shocked in a cold sweat.

The opponent's attack was really shocking.

It can be said that he was struggling, but in the end he was able to block it by relying on the auxiliary best spirit weapon such as Zhou Tianyan's magic mirror, and his heart was really complicated.

The anger surged in an instant.

"dead!"

Bai Ziyue quickly put a little on the golden book again.

In an instant, black flames flew out quickly while howling.

At the same time, the positive and negative five-element shield technique, the defensive Linggang of the Golden Silk Lingzhu, and the real body of Xianwu, rose again.

At this moment, his flying sword was even one step ahead and blasted out fiercely.

In the void, thunderclouds surged, and the world quaked.

A series of spells were unscrupulously displayed by Bai Ziyue.

Ice flame technique, Qisha real fire, Dingbao divine light, Extinguishing sword technique, Shocking thorn...

Bai Ziyue didn't care about consumption at all, and once his vitality was exhausted, he immediately used his soul energy to recover.

In the void, magical explosions, thunder, flames, sword blaze...like a bright firework, it ignited and exploded.

boom! boom! boom!

Within the silver little sword, Xu Chaofan's soul revealed an incomparably horrified color.

The soul, which had been consumed so much because of the burning of souls and swordsmanship, was even more unstable. Under the attack of these many spells, it seemed to drift like catkins.

Even if he forced Feijian to rush towards Bai Ziyue.

But under the impact of these many spells, sword light, and thunder light, it is no longer difficult to rush into Bai Ziyue's 30 meters range, and it will soon be blown up.

On the contrary, those many spells have amazing destructive power to the soul within his flying sword, the power of the god-killing sword technique, the invasion of the seven evil spirits of the true fire, the shock of the shocking spirit...

The strongest is the power of the thunder and shame of the five thunder methods of the gods.

Even if there is a flying sword blocking it from the outside, the power of thunder and lightning that invaded when the thunder blasted down was inherently destructive to his soul.

With just one blow, the power of thunder and lightning that invaded in the thunder light could wipe out his soul strength by 10%.

Just two or three thunders, the superposition of many spells, and the consumption of his soul burning, made his soul strength less than 50% of the original.

"It will die! It will die!"

A feeling of incomparable weakness, and because of the continuous consumption of the soul, his consciousness seemed a little vague, as if he was about to become stupid. Xu Chaofan panicked completely, and quickly controlled the flying sword to turn around, wanting the soul to return to his body and flee. .

As for the crisis of enlightenment sect, whether disasters will continue in the future, and whether it will be destroyed because of this, but it can no longer be considered.

There is a big horror between life and death.

At this moment, he really felt this fear.

The greatness before was determined, completely put away and collapsed when he was really facing life and death.

However, his Feijian had just turned, and a Dingbao divine light had already fallen on it.

At the moment of holding it down, a thunder light blasted down, followed by an inch-long sword light, dark flames, palm prints that could cover the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

He was beaten up.

The power of the soul is also quickly consumed.

50%, 40%, 30%...

In the end, his consciousness was completely blurred and he had lost the power to resist.

Finally, with the influx of shocking thorns.

puff!

The aura above the flying sword was completely dimmed, and then the whole collapsed and was destroyed by life.

Xu Chaofan's soul dies completely since then, and his soul flies away.

"Soul Energy +499252!"

"Finally dead!"

Only then did Bai Ziyue breathe a sigh of relief and stopped making shots.

Before, he was really surprised by Xu Chaofan's sword.

That powerful and terrifying sword even surpassed the limit of the pinnacle of the enlightenment realm, almost touching the level of the **** realm.

If it weren't for his numerous means plus three or four layers of defense, the consequences would be really unpredictable.

"It's still too weak.

If I also practice the positive and negative five-element shield technique to perfection, if I raise my strength to the peak of the enlightenment state.

This battle will not be so thrilling. "

Bai Ziyue sighed secretly, and the agitated mood finally calmed down.

Then soon, he rushed to the body of Xu Chaofan.

The soul is dead, but the other party's is still intact, and there is also the guardian of Xianwu's true body and Xianwu Liuliguang, which is a kind of irony.

Feijian rushed out like lightning flashing.

boom!

Because there was no blessing of Yuanli, Feijian easily tore the opponent's defense apart.

With a stroke of his hand, two storage bags of different colors fell into his hands.

"Two pieces?"

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed slightly, thinking of the three soul energy values ​​that he had inexplicably increased before, and there was a hint of speculation.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his body and quickly rushed across the battlefield.

One minute later, a total of eight storage bags, and a piece of spiritual artifacts scattered outside, were put away by him.

...

"has it ended?"

"Who's winning?"

"What shall we do next?"

...

In the veins of Lingshi, no matter if it is a fairy monk, a warrior, or a miner, all tremble, with infinite fear in their hearts.

This kind of earth-shattering battle can easily tear them to pieces just by the aura.

Especially afterwards, the endless thunder, flames, and blade lights erupting in the void can really destroy the world, and they can't even open their eyes.

It is even more difficult to see clearly the figures of the two warring parties.

After a long time, people gradually dared to walk out of their residence and slowly approached the battlefield.