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Chapter 519 Soul Imprisonment

 Chapter 519 Soul Imprisonment

Ye Xiaochuan has no choice now. The Eight Forms of Divine Sword and the Seventh Thousand Swords Form have nothing to do with Lan Qiyun. She cannot break through the walls of fire around her. Melee combat is impossible, and a stalemate is also not an option.

Now being scolded by Situ Feng for his low cultivation level, he was very unconvinced and said, "You must force me to use my special skills."

Ye Xiaochuan has many unique skills. After all, he obtained many classics by chance. He has two greatest unique skills. One is Beidou Zhushen from Siguo Cliff in the back mountain. Now he can barely activate the two-wheeled giant sword.

There is also a trick that he has to admit is from the Netherworld Chapter of the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book. It is an extremely rare divine soul attack. According to the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, this divine soul attack can instantly freeze the opponent for about one breath. , is definitely a big killer among cultivators under the realm of spiritual silence.

However, this kind of soul attack is very particular about concealment. If the opponent is wary of it in advance and sticks to the sea of ​​souls, it will be difficult to achieve miraculous effects.

Ye Xiaochuan, the God of Beidou, did not intend to use it. He wanted to test whether the spell he named himself had any effect.

The duration of a breath is not long, it should be very short to say the least, but in a fight between masters, this time is enough for Ye Xiaochuan to break through the wall of flames in front of him.

While he was urging the Ten Thousand Swords Style to continue attacking Lan Qiyun, he was secretly accumulating mental power. In the past few months, he had secretly practiced the Soul Technique in the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book. His mental power and spiritual consciousness were surprisingly strong. Lan Qi Although Yun's cultivation level is higher than that of Ye Xiaochuan, she does not have any advantage in terms of soul, consciousness and spiritual power.

Lan Qiyun still thought that she would win. Now was the time to compete for real energy. Ye Xiaochuan almost endlessly urged the real energy-consuming Ten Thousand Swords Style to attack him over and over again, trying to break his Golden Crow Flame. Defense circle. In fact, this is what she wants to see most.

In fact, most of the spiritual power of this flame defense circle and the Golden Crow came from the flaming sword, and she did not consume too much true spiritual power.

Now Ye Xiaochuan has launched at least seven waves of Ten Thousand Swords attacks. Lan Qiyun knows that this move consumes a lot of real energy. She only hopes that Ye Xiaochuan will activate two or three more waves of Ten Thousand Swords. It is estimated that by then, Ye Xiaochuan's body Her true energy and spiritual power were almost exhausted. If she counterattacked with all her strength then, she would definitely be able to defeat Ye Xiaochuan with one blow.

The idea was good and the decision was right, but Lan Qiyun still underestimated the edgeless sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

The main spiritual power of the flames she cast came from the Blazing Sword. The spiritual power used by Ye Xiaochuan to activate the Ten Thousand Swords Style also mainly came from the Edgeless Sword. Even if Ye Xiaochuan activated the Ten Thousand Swords Style ten times, his true energy consumption would not be affected at all. It's not too big and within the acceptable range.

Ye Xiaochuan saw the opportunity, and his mental power seemed to turn into an invisible thin line, directly penetrating the sea of ​​fire.

At that moment, he felt that countless pictures suddenly flashed through his head. This was a person's memory. It did not belong to him, but seemed to belong to Lan Qiyun.

Before he could be surprised, he saw those eight hateful crows suddenly frozen in the sky.

He knew that he had succeeded. The countless green qi swords that had been prepared swished into eight strands and shot towards the eight golden crows in the sky.

The Golden Crow stopped for no more than one breath, but it was long enough for Ye Xiaochuan to scatter these eight hateful smelly birds.

Lan Qiyun's head was in a trance just now, and it seemed that a fragment of the memory of a young man flashed in his mind, and it just disappeared in a flash.

The moment her eyes regained clarity, she saw countless qi swords flying towards the eight Golden Crows. She hurriedly changed her hand seals to control the eight Golden Crows to avoid them.

It was too late, too late. The dense green air sword penetrated all the golden crows crazily. The eight golden crows let out a mournful cry at the same time and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Without the fire-breathing protection of the eight Golden Crows, the cyan air sword easily penetrated the rapidly thinning wall of fire.

Lan Qiyun's expression changed greatly, and she waved her flaming sword to smash all the blue Qi swords that were speeding towards her. When she was about to organize the fire wall defense again, Ye Xiaochuan appeared in front of her in the shadow of countless swords.

"One sword of heaven and earth!"

This is the third time Ye Xiaochuan has activated Qiankun Yijian in this game. He doesn’t care about consuming mental power and real energy. The opportunity is fleeting. He finally kills the remaining eight Golden Crows and breaks through the wall of flames. He must let go. Give it a try.

When Lan Qiyun heard Ye Xiaochuan shouting Qiankun Yijian, he subconsciously activated his true energy to enter the flaming sword and placed it across his chest.

The green sword light instantly hit the flaming sword, and the burning flame sword suddenly seemed like a volcano erupting, creating a huge pillar of fire.

Lan Qiyun groaned and was sent flying backwards. Then with a bang, his back hit the water wave light screen that formed the barrier of the arena.

Everyone was stunned. The Zhengmo disciples watching the battle near the No. 2 arena fell silent. Even Xiaochi, who screamed the loudest, shut his mouth. The scene just now was so weird, as if Lan Qiyun was there. He lost his mind in an instant, and the eight Golden Crows stopped moving at the same time.

Everyone couldn't figure out what was going on. Even the big guys like Yao Xiaofu, Yu Jizi, and Tuo Bayu couldn't figure out why Lan Qiyun suddenly stopped controlling the eight Golden Crows just now. Could it be that she wanted to ?

No one would think of such weird things on Ye Xiaochuan, because Ye Xiaochuan was ten feet away from Lan Qiyun at the time. Almost everyone thought that the strange changes just now were caused by Lan Qiyun himself. .

Except for one person...

There was an old man in black robes with few hairs in the demon sect's team. At this moment, he looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was showing off his power on the ring with almost disbelief.

He is one of the four remaining slaves of Gui Xuan Sect!

Previously, Gui Nu took four Gui Xuan Sect disciples to watch the competition between Baili Yuan and Ye Yuntian under the No. 3 arena. After the fighting in the No. 3 arena, he came to the No. 2 arena to watch the competition between Ye Xiaochuan and Lan Qiyun.

Unexpectedly, he saw an incredible scene!

On the entire Duantian Cliff, apart from Ye Xiaochuan and Xuan Ying who were hiding in the dark, he was the only one who knew what happened just now. This is a magical technique secretly taught by the Ghost Xuan Sect that can imprison a person's soul in an instant! At the same time, he is the only one who knows what happened just now. Neither the Yin Ling Sect nor the Blood Soul Sect, both of which are ghost sects, know that the ghost lineage has this kind of magic. This is a miraculous technique passed down by the ancestor of the ghost king, and only the ghost kings of the past generations can practice it!

I'm afraid no one in the demon sect has heard of this kind of magic. The ghost slave followed the ghost king Ye Tianxing when he was young, so he knows more or less about it.

The ghost slave murmured: "Impossible! Impossible, absolutely impossible. How does this young man know the soul attack technique that Gui Xuanzong has never spread to others? My old eyes must have made a mistake!"


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