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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first sword soul

"That's that person, and the Holy Lord has to disappear!"

"Catch him, quickly, catch him! Kill him and take back the sacred object!"

"Quick, quick, we must let him know how powerful my Soul Sacrifice Clan is!"

A loud roar came out, and Cangtian was stunned for a moment. These guys actually launched a spiritual attack, which immediately gave her a headache. In this weird place, there is no way to take back the consciousness once it is released. +

Those waves of stinging pain had no effect on Cang Tian, ​​but he was very uncomfortable. Holding back the discomfort, Cang Tian roared angrily, raised his knife and rushed towards the black soul.

Most of these people from the Soul Sacrifice Clan are illusory light shadows, but some of them are still solemn, as if they have condensed into entities.

While Cangtian was slashing and killing those illusory figures, he paid attention to them, and soon he had a suspicion in his mind. It seemed that these guys were the strong men of the Soul Sacrifice Clan.

The soul-sacrifice tribesmen who had been slashed by Cangtian screamed and were all absorbed by the Overlord Sword, turning into a blood streak on the Overlord Sword.

Cang Tian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. This person from the Soul Sacrifice Clan must be the Soul Raising Sword. He was looking forward to seeing the Overlord Sword in its strongest form.

"He Fangxiao, a young man, actually comes to my death zone to run wild, please stay!" A sharp shout came from the distance, and a guy covered in pitch black and exuding a thick black mist rushed from the valley, screaming towards the sky.

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Cangtian looked solemn, and swung the broken sword in his hand quickly, dancing in an airtight manner. This was the only way he could think of. This Overlord Sword could not only prevent the people from the soul-sacrifice clan from approaching, but also effectively guard against spiritual attacks.

This soul-sacrifice clan's spiritual attack is very weird and cannot be resisted at all, so it can only be resisted forcefully.

Cangtian felt a stabbing pain in his head, and looked at the black shadow angrily, quickly rose into the air, and attacked the black shadow.

The black shadow was also very fast. He actually held a huge scythe in his hand and swung it towards the sky.

The Overlord Sword itself was a broken sword, naturally more severed than the sickle. Bang, there was a golden sound, sparks flashed, and a huge wave was emitted, pushing the surrounding soul-sacrifice clan several feet away.

"Outsiders, you can actually use sacred objects, what is your background?" The black figure carried the black sickle behind his back and asked the sky. Under the ever-changing black shadow, the sky couldn't see clearly what this guy looked like.

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I flicked my wrist that was numb from the shock, and the tiger's mouth was almost broken. It seemed that I couldn't fight this guy head-on.

Cang Tian sneered, held up the broken knife, and said in a cold voice: "The person who takes your life!"

The black energy emitted by the black shadow trembled violently, obviously not expecting Cangtian to answer like this, and he suddenly let out a sharp roar in anger, and the sickle behind his back struck Cangtian again.

Cang Tian avoided his body and kept looking at the scythe. The black energy on the scythe could be absorbed by the broken knife. Cang Tian was keenly aware of this. He swung the silver broken knife quickly, and for a while, the entire open space shone with silver.

Colliding with the blood-red light and the black sickle.

The sound of golden chirping is endless.

At this moment, at the other end of the Soul Sacrifice Valley, a figure appeared. The blood sword in his hand flashed with blood-colored light. When he saw the huge valley, he was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the constant sight on the other side,

There was a flash of light, and I was stunned for a moment.

This was the sound of another voice besides his own that he heard in this world, the sound of weapons clashing. This made Wang Juetian's crazy eyes suddenly flash with clarity.

When he saw Cang Tian opposite him, who was dressed in green and wielding a broken sword, he was stunned again.

"Cangtian!!!" Wang Juetian murmured. It turns out that Cangtian is really here, and he has actually faced this soul body. Looking at it clearly, Cangtian is a master of the real one, so he held it tightly.

The giant scythe had already caused Cang Tian to deal with it hastily, and he couldn't spare any time to deal with others.

Wang Juetian could not hear any sound except the sound of the golden roar. His consciousness was sealed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, so naturally he could not receive the crazy attacks of his consciousness. At this moment, in his eyes, the valley was extremely quiet.

The sound of the golden sound, although far away, is very clear.

Wang Juetian rolled his eyes, showed a strange smile, and ran down the valley. The blood sword in his hand also danced continuously. Anyone who encountered the soul body would kill him without hesitation.

Most of the people from the soul-sacrifice tribe were on the mountain peak over there. Cangtian had taken away their sacred objects and damaged their holy statues. Naturally, this had aroused public outrage. Everyone was staring at Cangtian with angry faces.

No one would care about Wang Juetian. Of course, and most importantly, no one would have thought that there was a second outsider.

Wang Juetian made a frenzied killing spree, and what was left in the valley were some female-like souls. Naturally, they were unable to resist, and they were no match for Wang Jue, who was too young. As soon as they met, Wang Juetian stood down.

The head was absorbed into the blood sword.

The blood sword vibrated slowly. When Wang Juetian surrounded some women, the soul on the blood sword was completely formed. A sword chant echoed in the valley. The blood sword rose into the air and suddenly emitted streams of blood.

The light suddenly dispersed in all directions.

Those souls touched by the blood light immediately collapsed and formed a thick gray fog, which was quickly absorbed by the blood sword.

The blood sword was still trembling, and Wang Juetian could feel that a powerful sword soul was awakening.

The noise Wang Juetian made also attracted the attention of those souls at this moment. In the center of the valley, a black shadow once again appeared, similar to the one facing Cangtian. After it appeared, it immediately ran towards Wang Juetian.

The blood sword slowly fell down and landed in Wang Juetian's hand, causing Wang Juetian's body to tremble immediately, his eyes filled with blood, a murderous aura radiating out, and the black hair on the back of his head dancing wildly.

Seeing the black shadow coming, Wang Juetian laughed loudly and rushed over immediately. A bloody sword light emitted from the cut in his hand, which penetrated directly through the black shadow. Then, with a loud bang, the

The black shadow actually exploded.

Cangtian frowned, and he naturally saw the scene below. He didn't expect Wang Juetian to be here too. He didn't find Wang Juetian when he was at Shenjian Villa before, so he might have come later.

The changes in the bloody sword in Wang Juetian's hand naturally attracted his attention. Unexpectedly, Wang Juetian's long sword also caused the same changes as his Overlord Sword.

If the Overlord Sword is dyed red, will it be able to emit sword light like the sky?

If that was the case, it would be a lot of effort to deal with these souls. Cangtian sneered, immediately dropped the sickle and started killing the crowd.

Cang Tian's actions made the black figure stunned, and he suddenly became furious. With a roar, Cang Tian immediately felt a sting in his head. He endured the sting and frantically killed the members of the Soul Sacrifice Clan.

Cang Tian's madness made the black shadow even angrier, but he couldn't get close to Cang Tian at all. Cang Tian specially picked a place where there were many people from the Sacrifice Soul Clan, rushed in and killed them all together, which left the black shadow helpless and turned around to look.

Looking at Wang Juetian, Wang Juetian was feeling the power of the blood sword at this moment, and a surge of pride broke out. When he looked at those soul bodies again, he licked his lips, showed a ferocious smile, and also rushed towards those soul bodies.

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The black shadow was furious, and immediately left the sky and rushed towards Wang Juetian. Wang Juetian couldn't help but kill the women of the Soul Clan, and he also specially selected the women of the Soul Clan who were responsible for childbearing. This made him intolerable.

A series of spiritual attacks were issued, but Wang Juetian didn't feel it at all. This made him stunned for a moment, and then he saw Wang Juetian's blood-red sword light rushing towards him.

The blood-red sword light was extremely huge, and a fierce murderous intention locked on him, making it impossible for him to avoid it. He could only watch the huge sword light pass through his body. This time, he felt that it was inside his body.

His soul core exploded, his consciousness immediately dissipated, and he lost consciousness.

Cang Tian frowned, one side of the blood blade in his hand was already blood red, and there were some blood marks on the other side. If this continues, it will not be as good as Wang Juetian. Although this Overlord Sword is strong, if you want to have the soul of the sword again, then

The soul energy required is dozens or even hundreds of times more than Wang Juetian's Cangtian. Killing him with one knife is not an option at all.

While waving the long knife, Cang Tian frowned and thought crazily in his mind. He broke the knife in his hand and took it out, throwing it into the crowd.

The broken knife was extremely sharp, and those souls could not resist it. The broken knife seemed to rush into an uninhabited land, circled directly, killed hundreds of people from the soul-sacrificial tribe, and returned to the hands of the sky again.

Cang Tian looked happy. He didn't expect that this was possible. At that moment, Cang Tian unceremoniously threw out the broken knife and threw it towards the crowded place.

The broken knife made a roaring sound, circled, and returned.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the Overlord Sword returned to Cang Tian's hand and vibrated violently, letting out a prehistoric breath, and a vague beast's roar echoed in Cang Tian's mind.

Soul Cheng? Cang Tian was a little stunned. At this moment, there was no one from the Soul Sacrifice Clan within a few dozen feet. Cang Tian’s overbearing killing move was too much for the Soul Sacrifice Clan’s people to bear and could not resist, so they had no choice but to flee.

The Overlord Sword vibrated, and faint beast roars were heard. Those running soul-sacrifice tribe members immediately stopped and turned their heads to look in horror.

The Overlord Sword slowly rose into the air, a rich aura emitted, and with a sudden jolt, streams of blood-colored light swept out, directly covering the entire Soul Sacrifice Valley.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there were already screams and explosions.

When all the blood in the valley was absorbed back into the body by the Overlord Sword, all the soul-sacrifice tribe in the valley disappeared.

There are some simple houses in the empty valley, and now where the portraits were originally stacked, Wang Juetian is standing there, looking coldly at the sky.

The bloody sword in his hand trembled.

Cang Tian's expression turned cold, and he floated down, appearing directly a few feet away from Wang Juetian. The Overlord Sword in his hand pointed at Wang Juetian from afar, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, get out!"


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