When the fist light of the Menghui Soul-Suppressing Fist locked onto Jiang Shuang's purple soul, it was too late to save it. At this moment, Shang Xiong's thirty or so Menghui Soul-Suppressing Fist fist lights blasted into the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace, all directions
The purple soul is locked, and if there is any abnormal movement, it will be an earth-shattering bombardment.
"Hmph! Without the soul-suppressing treasure, regardless of whether you are a purple soul or a purple soul, you will be enslaved by me and become my slave. From now on, you will serve me obediently and only follow my lead."
Shang Xiong laughed triumphantly and said: "Boy! The winner is the one who laughs at the end. Your so-called victories further highlight my brilliant achievements. You just have to enjoy it first. My thirty-odd fists bring
A unique adventure for you!"
At this time, Jiang Shuang had no time to worry about Shang Xiong doing anything, and went all out to deal with the terrifying murderous intention against his own soul in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace. Without any cover from the Divine Soul treasure, he directly faced the strange fist light that was attacking but could not be destroyed.
The only way is to burn the martial arts in the soul with all its strength, such as the Divine Creation Technique, Xuanling Creation Technique, Haoran Zhengqi Technique, Jinxuan Zen Technique, and the Book of Heaven's Strategy and other crazy operations.
The whip root divine pattern was extremely stretched, and the purple bamboo that grew from the top of the whip root divine pattern, which originally seemed to be still and stopped growing, also grew crazily.
The purple divine soul bamboo tenaciously resisted the Quan Mang Pi Lian entering his mind, although it strongly blocked the damage caused by Quan Mang Pi Lian to the purple divine soul.
However, in the process of the purple bamboo being entangled with many fist practitioners, the lush bamboo leaves naturally entered the various fist practitioners.
Then a strange scene appeared. Purple bamboo leaves entered the boxing practice one after another, and strange pictures were transmitted to the purple soul. It was like experiencing it personally, and it was impossible to extricate itself.
The first invading Quan Mang Pi Lian had already reached the place closest to the soul. Three bamboo branches stabbed strongly into Quan Mang Pi Lian, blocking the progress of Quan Mang Pi Lian. And the stabbing fist
The bamboo leaves in Mangpi Lian represent Jiang Shuang's soul, as if it has entered a reincarnation-like dream.
In the dream, Jiang Shuang was born into a slave family of the ancient soul clan, and was recruited by Shang Xiong to take him with him since he was a child. Following his master's footsteps, he fought all the way and made great progress.
In this boxing training, Jiang Shuang, represented by bamboo leaves, is Shang Xiong's first general. He has a good level of cultivation. Wenhuang Yinxiong dominates the nine heavens and ten places, and has conquered a large territory for his master.
Fortunately, in this boxing practice, Jiang Shuang, represented by Zhuye, only knew the Wenhuang Seal. He didn't even have the Haoran Zhengqi Technique. He relied on the Wenhuang Seal to bombard him indiscriminately, and he achieved an incredible feat.
Kung Fu. However, no Kung Fu technique appeared. Seeing this scene, Shang Xiong, who was wandering outside waiting in anger, became furious.
"Ah! Bastard! Why? Why? In the dream, there was only the Wenhuang Seal without any skills? Where is the skill I need? Who covered it?"
The screaming Shangxiong finally gave up the first fist practice completely.
He began to control the second fist ray to attack Jiang Shuang's purple soul. However, it was blocked by the fourth branch of the purple soul bamboo. Needless to say, the purple bamboo leaf was swallowed by the attacking fist ray.
Representing Jiang Shuang’s spirit, he once again experienced another dream cycle.
In the dream, Jiang Shuang was no longer Shang Xiong's slave. Instead, he was born in a small mountain village in a world of cultivation. He had been childhood sweethearts with Lu Jinyan since he was a child. After a chance encounter, he obtained the Xuanling Secret Art, and the two practiced together.
After Lu Jinyan mastered the Xuanling Art, she was seduced by Shang Xiong from a top cultivating family and completely abandoned her childhood sweetheart.
He even contributed the Xuanling Jue to Shang Xiong. As soon as the latter obtained the Xuanling Jue, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Xuan Ling Jue! What you practice is actually Xuan Ling Jue? Haha! Ah haha! Jiang Shuang, Jiang Shuang! You have fallen into my routine after all. What you have experienced is one of the dreams of my Soul Clan's peerless heritage.
When it comes to the Soul-Suppressing Fist, even the legendary Holy Palace realm will not be spared. What’s more, he’s just a kid from the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing realm.”
"It's over! This kid is over! After encountering the Menghui Soul-Suppressing Fist, one of the three unparalleled secrets of the Soul Clan, all the skills in his body will be wiped out."
Lu Jinyan's father sighed and said in a daze.
Lu Jinyan burst into tears and cried bitterly: "Why is this happening? Without me, you would not have suffered such a painful experience and fallen into the reincarnation of dreams and illusions."
"Chirp!"
Feeling Lu Jinyan's grief, the afterimage of the prince of darkness in her body laughed crazily and said: "Cry! Shed the last tear for the man you love. When you are exhausted physically and mentally, I will take advantage of the opportunity to help you."
The power of your soul activates the blood forging technique in your body. Although my heart of light was taken away, the Xuanyin rebirth technique of the heart of light technique that I understood is still there. I use the Qi and blood deficiency you inspired
Shadow Nirvana is reborn.”
"Xuanyin Rebirth Technique!"
After experiencing the initial panic, the purple soul in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace, under the full operation of all the techniques, very cleverly used the divine luster produced by the words of the Tiance Book, controlled all the purple bamboo leaves, and began to fool Shang Xiong's dream.
Start practicing the Hui Zhenhun Quan Mangpi.
"The Soul Clan has three peerless secrets. I can work in reverse to dig them out."
Jiang Shuang pretended to be full of pain, his face was distorted, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. Lu Jinyan in the distance wanted to rush over, and the black afterimage in his body suddenly rioted, like sharp knives stabbing the flesh, blood, meridians and bones in his body.
marrow.
The latter was rolling on the ground in pain, her hair disheveled, like a scolding shrew rolling on the ground. All her images were ruined, but no one among the many monks present could care about her.
The old owner of the Binglou building, who was following closely beside him, had tears streaming down his face, and he cried bitterly: "It was me who harmed you! If I accepted Mo Shengqing, the head of the Mo clan, you and your family of three would be living a happy reunion at this moment.
day."
Mo Huilan, who was following the crowd in makeup, looked at this scene and sighed, "After all, this is not a heavy responsibility that I should bear. Fortunately, you snatched him away from me. Your pain is mine.
I feel the same, but there is nothing I can do about it.”
Just when the owner of Binglou raised his hand to knock his daughter unconscious, the message from the owner of Liuyuan Garden rang in his mind.
"Old friend, don't worry! Let her suffer some pain to distract everyone's attention from that kid. I suspect that kid is playing a fishing trick in order to get the three unrivaled secrets of the Soul Clan. The expression on his face is purely fake.
.The only way is to confuse everyone with your daughter's real pain, and make them believe that the kid is about to be captured, thereby delaying the opportunity and gaining a chance of survival."
Everyone looked at the painful expressions of Jiang Shuang and Lu Jinyan, and no one sympathized. After all, in the world of cultivation, strength speaks for itself. This is the reality. No one will risk their lives to seek so-called justice.
"impossible!"
Shang Xiong frowned and said to himself: "I have gone through eighteen sessions of Dream Soul Suppressing Fist and Mangpi training. Apart from Xuanling Jue and Wenhuang Seal, there is no other opportunity to appear. Just rely on these two.
There is no way this kid can be so defiant.
In this case, it is ruthless. We have to use the second greatest foundation of our soul clan. The soul falls into the Valley of Death. After you experience the Dao Tu soul falling into the valley of death, your soul will really die. Let your soul consciousness truly
Really experience death and let your heaven-defying opportunities bring you to rebirth. Then your true skills will inevitably appear on your way to rise."
Hearing Shang Xiong's words, Jiang Shuang fell silent. Dao Tu's soul fell into the Valley of Death, and he was really not sure whether he could survive it smoothly. Just when he was hesitating, the mysterious and missing copper coins suddenly appeared in his mind.
Flashing in the purple soul.
The Eternal Years Gate of Ren, which was once sacrificed by the ancient thunder penalty, suddenly appeared. The fist skills that had been experienced were absorbed into the Eternal Years Gate of Ren, and those purple bamboo leaves had not experienced the fist skills.
Still shining in the Heavenly Palace of Souls.
"Master! Carve your Haoran Zhengqi Jue and the Divine Art of Creation into the frame of the eternal years of benevolence at the same time with spiritual energy, and then engrave other exercises into the frame of the eternal ages of benevolence. Carve these with the breath of time, reincarnation
The artistic conception is warm and nourished, and I look forward to new flowers blooming and unexpected fruits.”
The residual thoughts in the copper coin persuaded. Immediately, the rolling power of the soul injected the engraved skills into the frame of the word benevolence, and then the door frame retracted into the soul.
boom!
The moment Shang Xiong played the peerless treasure Dao Tu and the soul fell into the Valley of Death, the souls of everyone present were trembling because of the terrifying devouring power of the Dao Tu. Lu Jinyan, who was lying on the ground rolling around, was also rarely quiet. At the same time, when the soul fell into the Valley of Death,
Under the influence of Dao Tu, the residual mist of the black shadow in the body was unexpectedly forced out of the body.
The incomplete shadow of the Prince of Darkness became even thinner. Standing in the shadow of the Dark River dock, there was almost no trace of specialness. It was almost integrated into one body, which meant that it was about to disappear.
"Shang Xiong! What do you mean, kid? Hurry up and put the Dao Diagram of the Soul Falling into the Valley of Death in your hand into the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace in that boy's body, destroying his soul. So what about the purple soul? We haven't destroyed it yet!"
The mutilated dark shadow of the Prince of Darkness yelled angrily.
At the moment when Shang Xiong controlled the soul to fall into the Death Valley Road Map, a light and shadow flashed across the scene. A figure swooped over, grabbed Lu Jinyan, rushed through the crowd in front of him, and disappeared into the infinite distance.
The first thing to react was the incomplete dark shadow of the Prince of Darkness. He could no longer feel any breath of Lu Jinyan. Shang Xiong, who was controlling the Soul Falling into the Valley of Death, had to stop what he was doing and angrily scolded the Prince of Darkness: "You
I don't care about abusing her, but in the end you can't even guard her. The first time you took action, Jiang Shuang took away the Heart of Light, what else could you do?"
"ah!"
The Prince of Darkness roared to the sky, and directly stopped Shang Xiong and said: "You think I want to! I wanted to use Lu Jinyan's body to practice the Xuanyin Rebirth Technique, so that I can create a body of flesh and blood like you. This time she was
Rescue him, I am trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain!"
Just as the two of them were tearing each other apart, the Dao Diagram of the Divine Soul Falling into the Valley of Death suspended in the void was taken away by Jiang Shuang. When Shang Xiong came to his senses, his connection with the Dao Diagram of the Divine Soul Falling into the Valley of Death was completely severed.
Jiang Shuang browsed the map of the Soul Falling into the Valley of Death in his mind, and praised with his own thoughts: "You are worthy of being the treasure of Soul Fighting. If I hadn't mastered the Book of Tiance, I still wouldn't be able to take you away with my eyes. Tiance
The book is really a good thing and has helped me a lot.”
"ah!"
Shang Xiong was cut off from the connection with the Daotu of the Valley of Death. His soul was damaged and he vomited blood. He roared: "You are a bunch of idiots, how could I cooperate with you? Why should I participate in such a laborious and thankless task?"
What a bastard thing? Just because we, the Soul Clan, have the Soul Falling Valley Dao Map, which force in the ancient martial arts world dares to offend us?"
"well!"
A sigh rang out from the void in the distance. A random figure came out and sighed: "We overestimated old man Tiance and underestimated Jiang Shuang. Our soul clan really shouldn't be involved in this matter. After losing Lu Jinyan
, the only purpose now is to recapture the Soul Falling Valley Dao Map. Then throw away and leave, this matter has nothing to do with us."