Chapter three hundred and sixty-four, a sword kills the soul
"Fire like a mountain!"
Baiyun once again activated the Nine-Seal Sky Lantern, and blazing flames spread all around, directly wrapping the black dragon in it, trying to completely obliterate him.
However, the great demon Ao Lie also had the same idea, and wanted to catch all Baiyun in one fell swoop. At this time, the confrontation between the two sides was like needle point against wheat awn, and no one retreated.
The black dragon roars and the dragon roar shakes the sky, but Baiyun's Nine Seal Sky Lantern is not a vegetarian either.
Wrapped in layers of flames, the black dragon continued to struggle, and its desperate impact made the entire golden palace seem to be shrouded in the black dragon's haze.
"Destroy it!"
Bai Yun let out a low roar, and the Nine Seal Sky Lantern kept trembling. The fire gradually spread, but the black dragon kept swallowing the flames, making Bai Yun despair. The power of this guy's soul was really too strong and too perverted.
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Although the Nine Seal Sky Lantern is very domineering and the blazing fire roasts the black dragon, Bai Yun is still very clear about the principle of subduing ten wisdoms with one force. In the face of absolute power, any fancy tricks are in vain.
But despite this, Bai Yun still tried her best, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging herself eight hundred. She did not hesitate to leave a glimmer of hope for Brother Fang.
"The sky is set ablaze!"
Baiyun screamed desperately, using up all his strength to pull the Nine-Yin Sky Lantern. The trembling and swaying light, the terrifying power bursting out, was also unfathomable. At this moment, the great demon Ao Lie frowned, full of resentment.
, at the critical moment, this female doll really hit her hard. Although the black dragon broke free and swallowed most of the flames, it was still proud to the end. The black dragon circled past, rushing the white clouds to the ground, and the nine-yin sky lantern was all
Fall out.
"White Cloud!"
Fang Xiu's eyes were about to burst, he roared, rushed forward, and took Bai Yun into his arms.
At that moment, Bai Yun's body was covered in blood, and she had tried her best.
"I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I'm useless..."
Bai Yun smiled miserably and snuggled into Fang Xiu's arms, her delicate body trembling slightly. She had tried her best and was exhausted. The Nine Seal Sky Lantern came out of her hand and she could no longer hold it.
However, despite all the hard work, she also made the great demon Ao Lie punished. Unfortunately, the one who had the last laugh was still not her.
"It's no use to me. You've done enough."
Fang Xiu shook his head and whispered with determination in his eyes.
Gently lifting Bai Yun's bangs, Fang Xiu knew that he owed her too much.
"No! Brother Fang, you will always be the hero in my heart, forever and ever, ahem..."
Baiyun coughed up blood, his eyes were soft but extremely dim, narrowly escaping death.
Fang Xiu's eyes were dark and murderous, and his heart was filled with violent killing intent. The Tyrant Sword in his hand was also trembling at this moment.
At that moment, Fang Xiu's heart became extremely hot. No matter how much he practiced and gained more, he couldn't even protect his beloved woman, so what's the point?
In order to save him, Bai Yun did it even though she knew she couldn't do it, even though she was going to die, she wanted to get involved in the situation, just for the sake of a touch of friendship in her heart that would never be extinguished.
"What do I need this sword for?"
Fang Xiu sneered, his heart was bleak, and his eyes were constantly changing. Tyrant Sword seemed to feel Fang Xiu's rage and overwhelming killing intent. The sword was there, but the sword never understood people.
"Buzz——"
Fang Xiu trembled with his fingers, and the epee batian made an unimaginable buzzing sound, seeming to have an infinite tacit understanding with Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu was holding the Tyrant Sword in his hand. The heart of his sword had undergone a huge change at this moment. People have souls, and swords also have souls. Especially for a humane warrior like Tyrant Sword, the only way to truly interact with the soul of the sword is to
Ming can only achieve the true domineering state. The perfection of the sword soul still cannot be regarded as the unity of man and sword. If you want to truly integrate the realm of sword soul, you need to resonate with the sword, let the sword heart belong to my heart, and the sword soul is one.
, that is the real realm of sword soul!
When Fang Xiu truly felt the sword intention of the Tyrant Sword, he also truly understood what is the true realm of the sword soul. Emperor Zhenwu can destroy the sky with his divine sword, slay gods and demons, and be invincible. It is to let the sword heart
Fusion with the sword soul is just one of the realms, but the resonance with the sword soul is the first step towards a stronger sword realm!
"The sword soul is like my soul, the sword realm is like my heart, my body is like the sword, and my soul is like the sword! The realm of the sword soul, hahaha, this is the realm of the sword soul!"
Fang Xiu suddenly raised his head, and everything seemed to happen in an instant. The Tyrant Sword condensed in his hand, and the sharp edges merged. The giant sword flew into the air, the sword soul screamed, and the sword energy vibrated!
The sword soul destroys the remaining soul!
At that moment, Fang Xiu's sword was unrivaled throughout the ages, and both people and souls were reduced to nothing in his hands.
"No--"
The great demon Ao Lie's eyes were filled with despair and he roared. He was extremely desperate. Fang Xiu's sword was superior to his own remnant soul. Originally, his vitality could not hurt him at all, but with this sword, even his soul had nowhere to hide.
, the dominance of Sword Soul is evident.
Fang Xiu's body almost collapsed completely at this moment, and the realm of sword soul completely allowed Fang Xiu and Tyrant Sword to achieve a perfect blend.
"Emperor Zhenwu really deserves his reputation..."
Fang Xiu murmured that if he hadn't gradually understood the realm of the sword soul from the emperor's book, he would not have been able to escape this disaster. From this moment on, Fang Xiu truly felt that the Zhenwu Emperor was the real god.
His strength is not the gathering of vitality, but the slaying of gods with artistic conception!
Fang Xiu held Bai Yun's hand tightly, his eyes gentle.
"It's okay, everything is gone."
In an instant, the black souls retreated, the green smoke returned to nothingness, and the entire ninth floor of the golden palace became extremely silent. At the same time, the five floating corpses also fell down at this moment, completely dead, and there was no trace of them anymore.
Combat strength.
Fang Xiu looked at Yu Baimei, but it was a pity that Senior Baimei had passed away. Death is like a lamp extinguished. The nine-yin sky lantern can be lit, but once life passes, it can never go back to the past.
Hu Wei and others were retreating steadily, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief. These floating corpses made their heads as big as a bucket. When they were seriously injured, they were struggling to death. If Fang Xiu hadn't killed the soul with one strike of the Tyrant Sword, then they might have died.
I can't hold on any longer.
Shi Yuting was also extremely silent, feeling a little happy in her heart, but when she looked at Fang Xiu, she couldn't help but feel a little complicated. His sword was too strong, and this man was beyond her reach now.
"Brother, look, here is a picture."
Hu Wei's eyes lit up, and there was actually a picture in the tomb.
When Fang Xiu turned his head, he took a closer look and his pupils suddenly tightened. He held the picture in his hand and was shocked.
Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what that picture was, but Fang Xiu had already put it away because it was the second of the Seven Star Pictures, the Tianxuan Picture, and only Fang Xiu recognized it.
Fang Xiu was both surprised and happy in his heart. This picture of Tianxuan was definitely an unexpected surprise. There was such a huge treasure hidden in this rubble.
Fang Xiu saved them. On this occasion, no one could rob Fang Xiu. The great demon Ao Lie was dead, and they were completely free.
"The great demon Ao Lie is dead. The great hatred of my Liu family has been avenged. Brother Fang, thank you very much."
Liu Moxie cupped his hands and said.
Fang Xiu nodded. This great demon Ao Lie had killed countless people. The ancestors of the Liu family and Qiu Jiu were all such mysterious and unpredictable bosses.
"It's time to get out of here."
An Seqi said solemnly, and everyone nodded, but this Lingbao Tianzun Tower made everyone extremely jealous.
"Come on tower!"
Fang Xiu activated the power of the soul of the last remnant soul, and with a thought, he directly took the nine-story pagoda into his hands. The Lingbao Tianzun Pagoda instantly became one foot in size, shining with golden light.
At this moment, everyone was standing in the pit of the former Golden Palace, and they couldn't help but feel disappointed. The biggest treasure was obtained by Fang Xiu. Although they also gained something, compared with Fang Xiu, they were still completely incomparable.
A Lingbao Tianzun Pagoda made them jealous.
"Farewell! Hu Wei, don't let me see you at Hu's house."
Hu Feifei said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, if I don't go back, don't go back either. Let's see who they go to worship, haha."
Hu Wei laughed and said.
Hu Feifei laughed dumbly, and quickly left the place with Liu Moxie.
"See you soon!"
Shi Yuting glanced at Fang Xiu and left without looking back.
Surrounded by tens of thousands of corpses, scattered throughout the valley, Fang Xiu sighed. At this moment, after the disaster, the sunset, the afterglow reflected the pale face of Bai Yun, made Fang Xiu feel distressed in his heart.
"Brother Fang, take the Seven Stars Chart and walk as fast as you want. Leave me alone!"
Bai Yun said with firm eyes and his jade hands gently gestured on Fang Xiu's chest.