Chapter 345 Golden sword energy, fleeing in a hurry
Chapter 345 Golden Sword Qi, flee in panic
The projection of the soul is the most powerful magical power of the Hongmeng Sword.
In the beginning, when Zhang He was still the head of the Hongmeng Sect, he used this trick to fight against the old demon of the Sun and Moon Ghost Sect.
However, at that time, Zhang He was only a golden elixir cultivator, and he met the old demon who had a Nascent Soul cultivation level and used the blood evil technique to restrain illusory spells. This was why the Yuan Shen projection failed to make any achievements.
But now, Zhu Xuan has received the inheritance from the ancestor of Hongmeng Sect, and her cultivation has reached the third level of Nascent Soul. She has reached the level of proficiency in using this magical power. It is many times more powerful than when Zhang He used it.
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Therefore, when she cast the Yuan Shen Projection, the Yuan Shen rose out of the Hongmeng Sword in an instant, and rushed towards the disciple with lightning speed.
"That's actually the soul?
Is it possible that this woman is a distracted and strong person pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
“Isn’t the Yuan Shen formless and insubstantial?
Why can this woman’s spirit be embodied?”
The appearance of the soul projection immediately caused an uproar among the people.
Many people have begun to speculate.
After all, Yuan Shen is a symbol of the Dividing Spirit Realm. It is a magical means only possessed by strong people above the Nascent Soul stage. They have never seen it before. At this moment, seeing a strong man of the third level of Yuan Ying display Yuan Shen, they can't help but feel very excited.
of shock.
Ancestor Wan Jian also frowned slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, and seemed to be quite shocked by Zhu Xuan.
However, it only took him a moment to see through Zhu Xuan's magical power.
"That's not the real soul, hide now!"
However, this reminder was already too late. Facing Zhu Xuan's sudden appearance, the disciple was completely dumbfounded, as if he was frightened.
He never expected that the other party would have such a powerful trump card.
He stood there with a dull expression on his face, letting the projection of the soul pass through him, and his body suddenly froze in place.
The next moment, his eyes were blurred and he was reduced to a corpse. He fell from the air and hit the ground hard, causing a burst of dust to rise.
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and everyone stared at the disciple with a look of horror on their faces.
The disciple who had just vowed to kill Zhu Xuan was killed by the opponent's soul projection in the blink of an eye, without even making any sound.
This is too incredible!
Zhu Xuan's face turned as pale as paper, looking exhausted both mentally and physically.
The consumption of this soul projection is much more serious than the combination of two swords.
If he had been dodged by that disciple just now, the current situation would probably be completely reversed.
"You ant, how dare you kill my precious disciple by cheating?
It’s just looking for death!”
Suddenly, the roar of Wan Jian Ancestor sounded in Zhu Xuan's ears.
Ever since Patriarch Wan Jian appeared, he has always looked like an immortal and rarely loses his temper.
But at this moment, his voice was filled with strong anger, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous intention, making everyone around him tremble.
Ancestor Wan Jian is a powerful distractor, so his strength is unquestionable. At this moment, he roared angrily, and the surrounding space was immediately filled with a terrible sense of oppression.
This feeling of depression is so frightening that it is very difficult to even move. It seems that if you move, you will violate some taboo and put yourself in an irreversible situation.
Obviously, the death of that disciple deeply touched Patriarch Wanjian's bottom line and made him intolerable!
"Senior, is this wrong?
This person wants to kill me first, and I have no choice but to resist. It is really a helpless act. Who knows that his skills are not as good as others, is this still considered a trick?"
Zhu Xuan's pretty face became even more bleak. Although she knew that this time was a disaster, she was absolutely unwilling to sit back and wait for death.
Therefore, after hearing what Ancestor Wan Jian said, he immediately raised his head, stared at Ancestor Wan Jian with a stubborn look, and retorted.
"Haha, since you said so, let me seek justice for my disciple!"
Ancestor Wan Jian sneered, and then took a step forward, arriving at Zhu Xuan's side in an instant. The five fingers of his right hand formed into claws, and he grabbed Zhu Xuan fiercely, trying to turn Zhu Xuan's body into powder.
When Zhu Xuan saw this, her expression suddenly changed. She screamed in her heart that it was terrible. She hurriedly activated the spiritual power in her body to stop the method of Ancestor Wanjian.
However, not to mention that she was unable to exert even 10% of her strength at this moment. Even in her peak state, she could not withstand the terrifying attack of the Ancestor Wanjian.
Ancestor Wan Jian's palm instantly enveloped Zhu Xuan's Tianling Gai, and then his fingers suddenly closed together, ready to crush Zhu Xuan's entire head.
However, at this critical moment.
On Zhu Xuan's exposed fair skin, mysterious runes suddenly flashed out, wrapping Zhu Xuan up.
Wisps of mysterious power seeped out from the runes, causing Zhu Xuan's body to suddenly glow with a faint golden light, and her whole aura suddenly soared.
The next second, the golden light suddenly gathered into a bunch, turning into a golden sword energy, carrying terrifying pressure and sharpness, and stabbed the right arm of the Ancestor Wanjian fiercely.
Ancestor Wan Jian's right hand is only a short distance away from Zhu Xuan's Tianling Cap, and it only takes one tap to poke a hole in Zhu Xuan's head.
However, when he saw the golden sword energy clearly, his expression changed drastically.
"What the hell is this? How can it have such sharp sword intent?
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Before he could even think about it, the golden sword energy pierced through his palm.
Poof!
Suddenly, a trace of blood shot out and fell on the ground.
"ah!!!"
Ancestor Wanjian let out a shrill scream, and quickly retracted his right hand. His face was as ferocious as iron. He looked at Zhu Xuan in front of him and asked with a horrified look: "Who are you? How can you control such a strange thing?"
Spell!?"
After this golden sword energy penetrated his palm, although it dispersed, the powerful power of thunder and divine consciousness it carried quietly penetrated into the body of the Ancestor Wanjian and wreaked havoc.
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No matter how Wan Jian Patriarch used his spiritual energy to resist, he could never get rid of this power.
For a moment, Ancestor Wan Jian's face was twisted in pain, and his whole body was trembling. Big beads of sweat rolled down and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They never expected that Zhu Xuan, who was at a disadvantage just now, would burst out with such a terrifying attack in an instant and actually hurt Ancestor Wanjian. It was like they were dreaming!
You know, Ancestor Wan Jian is a real powerhouse of distraction!
And what about Zhu Xuan?
She is just a junior at the third level of Nascent Soul. The contrast between before and after is so huge that it is simply too unscientific!
Just when everyone was in shock, the Ancestor of Wanjian trembled for a moment, and then spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"Damn it! In order to kill this sword energy, I was forced to cut off part of my Nascent Soul. Now my Nascent Soul's original source has been greatly damaged and its strength has dropped a lot. If I don't treat it quickly, I'm afraid there will be sequelae...
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Cursing in his heart, Patriarch Wan Jian took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills and drank it. Then he did not look at Zhu Xuan again, but swayed his body and disappeared from everyone's sight.
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He left very decisively, without leaving even a harsh word "I will come back."
This made the disciples of Ancestor Wanjian stunned, obviously they did not expect this outcome.
However, they reacted very quickly. They immediately collected the body of their senior brother and flew away in a hurry after Wanjian Ancestor.
A group of onlookers were left looking at the retreating figures of Patriarch Wan Jian and others in confusion, unable to recover for a long time.