"It doesn't matter, he's running out of talismans."
Fu Zhu's figure flashed, and the long sword thrust out diagonally, directly towards Shu He's heart.
"Even if the talisman paper is used up, I will still be a Nascent Soul. You are too happy too soon." Shu He stretched out a hand without panic, clamped the blade of the sword, flicked it slightly, and unleashed a huge amount of spiritual power.
shock wave.
Fu Zhu took a few steps back to avoid being affected by this spiritual violence.
"嘤嘤嘤——"
"Woo!"
The group of transparent souls felt the spiritual power of Shu He and shivered more and more, making a whining sound.
They were trapped in the Soul-Capturing Banner for too long and could not go to the next life. Their souls were so fragile that they were almost transparent. Most of them had lost limbs and arms. Only the souls that were absorbed later by the Soul-Capturing Banner still retained all their physical signs.
With the state of these souls, even if they were reincarnated, their soul strength would not be enough to support their reincarnation as a human being.
I hope Gui Yunyun can break through this formation soon!
Fu Zhu put away her sorrowful mood and clenched the hilt of the sword. The next moment, she appeared behind Shu He, and a sword energy shot out, seeming to cut him in half.
A spiritual shield lit up on Shu He's body, and ripples appeared.
Fu Zhu was knocked back several steps, and her two feet stepped forward and backward to create two small pits on the ground. She stepped out of the small pit in one step, rushed forward quickly, gathered her spiritual power at the tip of the sword, and stabbed Shu He again.
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"It's useless." Shu He looked at ease and turned around, wanting to see the girl's attack that shook the tree.
Fu Zhu pursed her lips and said nothing, but her murderous intent was even stronger.
The long sword fell like a broken bamboo, and the sword energy was like a dragon walking across the river, causing huge waves in the sky.
Shu He's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the girl could swing such a powerful sword after fighting for so long.
What a genius.
It would be a pity to use such a realm to perform sacrifices.
But this is nothing compared to his promotion to God Transformation.
Shu He took a step forward with his right leg, shoulder-width apart, and formed a seal with his hands. A huge vortex appeared in the void, and countless spiritual snakes rushed to fly out. They were so densely packed that it made people's skin crawl all over the place.
Fu Zhu naturally hated these dense phantoms of spiritual snakes. He turned his long sword in his hand and flew out several strands of fine sword energy, nailing the seven inches of the spiritual snake.
call!
The sharp wind of the spear came through the phantom of the fallen spirit snake. Zhao Zhiying raised the tip of his spear and pierced a piece of Shu He's robe.
"A little closer."
The spear spun around and flew back to Zhao Zhiying's hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the talisman ball jumped up, splitting the vortex floating in the void with a sword, and then fell steadily to the ground, pointing the sword at Shu He.
A gun and a sword surrounded Shu He.
Shu He looked at the woman in yellow who was relieving the formation, and lost the patience to play with the two people in front of him. He flashed and fell behind them.
A straight punch.
The talisman sword was blocked in front of him. Shu He increased his strength and punched the sword. The Dulu Sword was not as sharp as Shuang Xue Ming Ling Han, but the fairy spirit around his body felt the evil cultivator's breath, and he followed it.
Climbing up with Shu He's fist.
Shu He was startled and quickly let go of his hand, shaking off the aura.
Fu Zhu was pressed back by Shu He's tyrannical force. Fortunately, Zhao Zhiying supported her from behind, but her figure still retreated several feet away, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.
Just like what was plowed out during spring plowing.
With a "whoosh" sound, Shuang Xueming jumped out from behind Shu He.
He didn't notice for a moment, and his face was cut open by the sword.
"Shuang Xueming, you did a great job!" Fu Zhu already looked very embarrassed, but with a bright smile on his face.
The flying sword landed in front of Fu Zhu, guarding her in a defensive posture.
Fu Zhu raised his hand to hold Shuang Xueming, used his strength backwards, rushed out, and cut Shu He's arm with a sharp sword.
Her figure fell behind Shu He, the tip of the sword tilted downwards, dripping with blood.
The flying sword made an excited sword cry.
As soon as Shu He wiped the blood off his face, he saw the cut wound on his arm and laughed darkly.
"It's been a long time since anyone has made me see blood."
Fu Zhu tilted his head and said in a very shameless manner, "That only shows that you are a frog in the well and don't know that there is a sky outside the world."
She narrowed her eyes and suddenly thought of something, "No wonder you want to take the path of evil cultivation. It turns out that you are at the end of your rope."
Shu He could still smile hypocritically before, but when he heard the second half of her words, his expression suddenly changed. He said coldly, "What do you know? I didn't know how fast I could practice since I became an evil cultivator."
He chuckled faintly again, as if he was schizophrenic, "Did you know? It only took me less than a hundred years from the birth of the infant to the middle stage of the Yuanying."
Shu He stretched out his index finger, pointed in a circle, and finally pointed at the talisman bead, "When I refine all of you, I can cross the two realms of the later stage and the Great Perfection, and transform into a god in one step."
"A century-old god! It doesn't exist in the entire world of cultivation. I will be the first person! Hahahaha..."
Shu He's voice suddenly stopped, and he saw a sword light striking vertically. The sword light was too fast, and before he had time to react, his fingers fell to the ground with a "snap".
"I don't like being pointed at by an evil cultivator." Fu Zhu took back his sword lightly.
"You talk too much."
If Shu He hadn't been too talkative, careless, and conceited, she wouldn't have been able to find such a good opportunity.
Shu He was really angry now. He raised his hand to replace the severed finger, and then punched the girl's head to pieces.
Zhao Zhiying's spear was blown by the wind, and his severed finger fell several feet away. A spiritual fire was ignited for no reason, and soon the severed finger turned into a pile of black ash.
"You two are really bullying me!" Shu He was furious, and a fierce fist blast hit Zhao Zhiying and Fu Zhu.
Fu Zhu held a sword flower and stabbed forward to break the wind of the fist.
Zhao Zhiying leaned forward and disintegrated the remaining Gangfeng.
The two of them worked together flawlessly.
Several more strong winds blew in. Fu Zhu put his hands against the sword body to block it in front. Fine spiritual needles suddenly hit in the strong wind.
Ding!
The spiritual needle, which was like a solid body, hit the sword body and made a crisp sound.
The sword trembled slightly.
Fu Zhu gritted her teeth to resist the increasingly fierce attack, and blood oozed from her lips.
It was so disgusting that she didn't even have time to swallow it.
Zhao Zhiying was no better than her. He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the body of the gun. The red tassel on the tip of the gun became darker and darker with blood.
"Okay!" Gui Yunyun straightened up and said happily.
Turning around, she saw both of them vomiting blood, and Shu He's fierce attack was about to fall again. She quickly formed a seal, and a circular magic circle flew out, blocking them in front of them.
Shuhe didn't pay much attention to Gui Yunyun's magic circle. But for Fu Zhu and Zhao Zhiying, the magic circle arrived just in time, which was enough to give them a buffer.
"You actually destroyed the reverse nine-turn soul formation that I worked so hard to set up!" Shu He's eyes showed bloodshot eyes. He suddenly changed his attack and attacked Gui Yunyun, "I should have killed you first."
The reverse nine-turn soul formation was extremely complicated and could not be solved by ordinary formation masters. He did not expect that this woman in yellow was really capable.
But as long as he quickly kills everyone here, he can still repair the soul array.
"Fairy Yunyun, be careful!"
The voices of Fu Zhu and Zhao Zhiying sounded at the same time.
Gui Yunyun smiled brightly, and a simple tortoise shell lit up in front of her body. She was from the Gui family, how could she not have something to protect herself.
This chapter has been completed!