But Ling Chuxi is not someone else. She has experienced so many life and death tests, and her intuitive reaction is countless times stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.
As soon as she noticed the coldness and murderous intention in her body, Ling Chuxi regained consciousness in an instant, and a Cang Yuan sword light slashed out towards her face.
But just as he was slashing out the sword, his mind suddenly froze: "No, this is a spiritual attack!"
At the same time that Ling Chuxi reacted, the Xumeng giant palm had passed through her Cang Yuan sword light without any hindrance and fell towards the top of her head.
Caught off guard, Ling Chuxi could not dodge at all. She could only grit her teeth, launch the Soul-Breaking Technique of Sword Heart, and release a spiritual attack to face the giant palm of Xu Meng.
The divine consciousness at the peak of the eighth level condenses into a phantom, like a transparent and delicate sword. Being able to condense the illusory sword shadow with the divine consciousness is already unimaginable to ordinary practitioners.
, but facing this Xumeng giant palm, it is still too weak.
I felt a stinging pain in my mind, and the sword shadow of the divine consciousness was shattered into pieces.
"This is terrible!" Ling Chuxi's expression changed, and she could only use the Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique with all her strength to protect the sea of minds. She also knew that even the eighth level of the Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique was difficult to resist.
She couldn't resist such a powerful spiritual attack, but other than resisting it with all her strength, she couldn't think of any other way for a while.
"Bold!" Just when Ling Chuxi was helpless, an old and extremely angry roar sounded in her ears.
The next moment, Bu Xingtian's figure appeared in front of him.
Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that Bu Xingtian's soul was much more solidified than before. If you didn't look carefully, you would almost think that he was a big living person standing in front of him. What's even more surprising is that his whole body was flashing.
The colorful glow gives people a mysterious and powerful feeling.
Indeed, Bu Xingtian is very powerful at this time. In order to seize Ling Chuxi's soul, he has condensed the power of his soul to the extreme. This situation is a bit like burning essence and blood, but unlike burning essence and blood, what he is burning is
The power of the soul.
If he fails, he will succeed. If he cannot successfully seize Ling Chuxi's soul this time, his soul will be greatly damaged, or even completely lost.
This soul is not much different from the soul of a senior master. If not, how could he dare to seize Ling Chuxi's soul that has reached the middle stage. If he wants to seize other people's soul, and use
This is the basis, but the requirements for ordinary spiritual attacks are much higher. If one's own strength is insufficient, it is likely to be counterattacked by the opponent's soul, and instead become a great tonic for others.
If it wasn't because he was too shocked, he would have taken action just now, but who would have thought that the sudden change would occur just because of that shocking move.
Frankly speaking, Bu Xingtian didn't want to take action, he really didn't want to take action. He had waited so long and even risked his soul to die, just to seize Ling Chuxi's soul instead of helping her resolve the crisis.
But it's no longer possible if he doesn't take action now. The spiritual attack of the Xu Meng giant palm is too powerful. If he doesn't take action, Ling Chuxi will definitely die. At that time, let alone seizing the soul, he won't even have a hiding place.
None.
At the critical moment, Bu Xingtian couldn't think so much. As long as he could save Ling Chuxi, he might have a chance in the future, otherwise he would never have any chance again.
Bu Xingtian's beard and hair were fluttering, and his posture was proud. He slapped the giant palm with a palm, and the grace of a generation of domain lords was fully displayed.