"Traitor, do you think you have won?"
Fat Toutuo spat hard and shouted, "Even if the passage is destroyed, we have summoned enough half-souls. The world is over, and even you can't turn things around."
"You don't need to worry about Zi Zaitian's safety."
The dragon shadow hovered at Zhong Wen's feet and appeared above Fat Tou Tuo's head with a bang. He grinned with an indescribably ghastly expression and said, "If you hurt Xiao Ming, you must die to apologize."
"How dare Shu Zian underestimate me!"
Fat Toutuo's heart skipped a beat, and then he flew into a rage. When he was about to swing his sword forward, he realized that his double-headed giant blade was still in the opponent's hand. His expression froze, and then he clenched his fingers and punched out,
"Big Infinite Fist!"
Although he is good at swordsmanship, his boxing skills are also unambiguous. When unleashed, this move of the Infinite Fist shakes the heavens and the earth, and the power of the bullfight is astonishing.
But the next moment, he watched helplessly as his fist penetrated Zhong Wen's body, without any feeling of hitting anything.
not good!
Fat Toutuo's expression changed, and then he remembered that the opponent also had the ability to transform into a soul for some reason similar to the psychic sea creatures. When it came time to retreat, it was already too late.
"Do you like to use your half-soul body to deal with others?"
Zhong Wen had an enchanting aunt's smile on his face. He suddenly raised his right arm and struck Fat Toutuo in the face like lightning. "How does it feel to have it happen to you now?"
"you……"
Fat Toutuo was angry and anxious. Before he could curse out loud, he felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and then his head became dizzy and he completely lost consciousness.
He probably never expected that it was Shouhou Zhang who destroyed Zi Zaitian's formation, so that he, the powerful man in the world who was ranked sixteenth among generals, completely lost the ability to compete with Zhong Wen.
"are you OK?"
After killing Fat Toutuo with one move, Zhong Wen clapped his hands, turned to look at Xiao Ming as if nothing happened, and found a bottle of pills in his palm.
"Death, I can't die."
Xiao Ming shook his head and said with difficulty, "Now that my bloodline has changed, the elixir no longer has much effect. Even if I take one bottle, it will not be as good as a drop of blood from my ancestors."
"Is that so?"
Zhong Wen nodded thoughtfully, and then told Lei Ting, "Lao San, please quickly send Xiao Ming back to the king for treatment, and then come and join me again."
"Okay!"
Seeing him chopping melons and vegetables all the way, he was so powerful that even the second-in-command of Tong Linghai was easily killed. Lei Lei was really respectful and afraid, worshiping him so much that he couldn't refuse. He decisively picked up Xiao Ming and turned into a bolt of lightning, flying at lightning speed.
Disappeared out of sight.
"Then what happens next..."
After taking away the thunder, Zhong Wen's eyes fell on Fat Toutuo's lifeless corpse, "Let me see what kind of Xuan Tianzhu can be made from the corpse in the soul state."
After that, he grabbed Fat Toutuo and disappeared into the deep forest in a flash.
Finally finding a clean and dark corner, Zhong Wen threw Fat Toutuo on the ground. He first took out several spiritual crystal cores from the ring, placed a large array around his body to isolate his spiritual consciousness, and then took out the Xuantian Mirror from his head.
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"Zhong Wen, wait!"
Just when he was about to activate the mirror with his soul power, Yan Xiaoxiao's soft and sweet voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "What do you plan to do with this person?"
"Senior Sister Yan?"
Zhong Wen was surprised at first, then delighted, "Can you take the initiative to talk to me?"
"I'm not coming to find you."
Yan Xiaoxiao's voice was filled with resentment, "Have you forgotten me?"
"How, how could it be?"
Zhong Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's just that I've been too busy for a few days, so I haven't had time yet..."
"I'm teasing you!"
Yan Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Now that Xuantian Mirror and I are one, since you use the mirror in the real world, I, as the weapon spirit, can naturally communicate with you."
"That's good."
Zhong Wen touched his chin with his left hand and said with surprise, "Senior sister, what did you mean just now...?"
"In the past, before the spiritual wisdom of the Xuantian Treasure Mirror was awakened, the Xuantian Pearl that was made contained spiritual power, soul, physique, and talent. It was multifarious, chaotic and complicated. If it were taken by others, most of the energy would be lost, and it could only absorb ten
Three or four.”
Yan Xiaoxiao explained patiently, "Now that the mirror is under my control, the energy can be transformed freely. You can choose to transform this person into any one or several energy forms, including spiritual power, physical strength, mental power, evil spirit and even soul power. Of course,
You can retain part of your talent or physique, and nothing will be wasted."
"so good?"
Zhong Wen was overjoyed and blurted out, "Then if I refine this fat man's soul power and give it to the saint, wouldn't it be able to give birth to a new soul state?"
"I'm afraid not."
Yan Xiaoxiao denied it decisively, "Everyone's soul power is different. If you don't know the composition of their soul power, I can only convert it into your soul power."
"Is this so..."
Zhong Wen's expression froze, disappointed.
"But the cultivation method of soul power should only be limited to the human race."
Seemingly understanding his mood, Yan Xiaoxiao said softly, "The spirit beast seems to be taking another path of cultivation. If it is refined into pure energy, it may be possible to give birth to a spirit beast in the soul state. It's just that I don't know."
I’m not sure.”
"fine."
Zhong Wen perked up, held up the Xuantian Mirror, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "You'll know if you try it."
A bright ray of light shot out from the mirror and accurately shrouded Fat Toutuo's body.
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"呲呲~呲呲~"
When Zhong Wen emerged from the bushes, he happened to see Lei Lei's huge body, filled with lightning, speeding towards him at an unbelievable speed.
"Brother, what should we do next?"
The thunder light suddenly stopped in front of Zhong Wen, setting off countless dust and smoke. Lei Lei asked excitedly, his eyes shining, not hiding the admiration in his heart.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Wen jumped up onto Thunder's shoulders, "It's time to bring this farce to an end."
"呲呲~"
Lei Lei grinned, the surface of his body was filled with lightning again, and he bent his knees straight. His huge body turned into a dazzling blue lightning, soaring straight into the sky with lightning speed, and instantly appeared among the dense sea creatures.
"Wild ball punch!"
In the eyes of others, the overwhelming and unrivaled army of half-souls fell into the eyes of Zhong Wen, but it was undoubtedly a great help. His eyes shone brightly, his heartbeat accelerated, and he punched out without hesitation. It was terrifying.
The light filled the earth and enveloped the sky.
Wherever the fist light passed, countless marine creatures were as fragile as frost and snow under the scorching sun. They melted and shattered instantly, turning into little bits of white light, and poured into Zhong Wen's body one after another.
Among these half-soul bodies, there are many powerful beings whose aura reaches the level of saints and even approaches the soul state.
The power of wild ball fist is so terrifying!
As more and more white light poured into his body, Zhong Wen's eyes shone brightly, and he felt extremely excited, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. His heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his mouth.
Too slow!
Still too slow!
Looking at the still huge marine army scurrying around, Zhong Wen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he seemed not satisfied with the speed with which he had eliminated half-soul bodies.
Suddenly a blue-gray sword appeared in his palm, held vertically in front of him.
"The Seventh Sword of Daotian!"
I heard a sharp shout from his mouth, and the sword suddenly glowed with brilliance and energy, "Nothing can be born!"
The next moment, with him as the center, all the sea creatures within a radius of several miles were pierced by the shining sword of soul at the same time.
Accompanied by the wails one after another, tens of thousands of souls turned into flying ashes. Billions of light points rushed towards Zhong Wen from all directions, turning him into a man of light that was more dazzling than the sun. The scene was so gorgeous and magnificent that it already surpassed
reached the limit of imagination.
An unimaginable soul power rippled out from his body and spread to all directions. At this time, his whole body exuded a pure and powerful aura, just like the emperor of heaven descending and the gods descending to earth, making the creatures in the world tremble and involuntarily have the heart to worship.
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Even Lei Ting, who was stepped on by him, froze in place unconsciously. Under this brilliant yet gentle light, he felt extremely comfortable, as if even his soul had been cleansed, and he had no idea about the laws of the entire world.
I have a different understanding.
Is the boss really a hairless tribe?
Could it be the messenger of the Chaos God?
Lei Lei rubbed his eyes, staring at the wonderful and holy picture in front of him, and suddenly such a thought came to his mind.
Not fast enough!
Still not fast enough!
The range of this "nothing is alive" attack has reached an exaggerated level, but Zhong Wen is not satisfied yet.
He felt that his spirit was getting more and more excited, the desire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and his emotions were almost out of control.
At this time, the six-yuan magic power in the body suddenly began to operate on its own again.
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"Is this...all things inanimate?"
Han Baodiao, who was struggling with Lao Pao, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, his face full of incredulity, "Such a strong sword energy, could it be the second senior brother? No, no, this is not the second senior brother's aura, nor is it the big brother's.
Senior brother, it’s strange that apart from Jiange, there are still people in the world who know the Nine Swords of Dao Tian?”
"Ho ho ho!"
Just for a moment, Lao Pao, who was always being beaten, suddenly let out a weird laugh, opened his big mouth, and bit down on his blunt sword with an "Ah woo".
Damn it!
Han Baodiao secretly screamed, looking down, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
The blunt sword, which was forged by the master of the Jiange Pavilion using several rare minerals, was actually bitten off by Lao Pao, leaving only the hilt in his hand.
This chapter has been completed!