Chapter eight hundred and forty-two fixed soul nails!
At this moment, he hated the Evil Faced Dog King extremely. If he hadn't summoned them, how could they have provoked Xiang Shang, a peerless strong man?
Invincible Taoist, Invincible Taoist, a being with such a title, how can a few lonely ghosts like them be able to surround and kill him?
But it's too late to wake up now.
Xiang Shang will naturally not let go of anyone who wants to murder him.
He remained motionless, but in the next moment, he slashed out with a sword!
This sword is the fifth style of fighting sword.
However, it is not the third style of the Flesh Millstone, nor the fourth style of the Reincarnation of Killing, but the last style of the fifth style of the War Sword, Cold Sword Smile.
The fifth posture of the sword is not full of murderous energy like the third and fourth postures, but is very calm and gentle, with an inexplicable emotion in it.
The cold knife smiled, a cold knife that contained endless murderous intent, and also showed strong emotions.
This emotion is the joy after killing the enemy, an indomitable look back, and a kind of romance with swordsmanship.
The cold sword smiled and slashed out with one strike, making no sound.
puff!
The evil god of the night, who was quickly escaping into the distance, was directly struck by this emotion-filled sword.
Only 30% of the remaining vitality quickly dies.
The vitality has died and nature has fallen.
The entire body of the Long Night Fierce God fell directly from the void.
"madness!"
Mr. Zhang Long snorted coldly, and his eyes once again gathered endless divine light.
Shocking sting!
He didn't believe that Xiang Shang could really resist the attack on his soul without being affected at all.
While sending out the frightening stab, a small iron nail appeared in his hand.
Soul fixing nail!
If he misses in one place, he will naturally not blindly believe that if he attacks the opponent again with the same attack, he will really be able to defeat the opponent.
If Xiang Shang really has a soul defense treasure that is rare in the world, even if he fires the soul-stirring sting ten or a hundred times, it may not be able to work.
Therefore, while he used the Shocking Thorn, he also took out the equally rare soul attack magic weapon Soul Fixing Nail.
The soul-fixing nail can immobilize the opponent's soul and frighten the opponent's soul. It can also stagnate the opponent's soul power. It is definitely a rare auxiliary soul attack magic weapon.
Before, because Xiang Shang's counterattack was too fast, he had no chance to use it. This time, he naturally would not let it go.
The soul-fixing nail flew out instantly.
"Damn it, this invincible Taoist is so powerful. Even with the suppression power of the formation, he was still able to kill the evil god of the night in two moves."
The Meishan Taoist's expression turned extremely ugly.
Everything that happened before happened so fast that he could not even react. The evil god of the night had already fallen.
At this moment, he was really panicking.
I was hesitating in my heart whether to continue the siege or to simply escape...
"Escape! I've known for a long time that the invincible Taoist is so powerful that I was so blinded by the real lard that I actually set my sights on him...
Run away quickly, then hide quickly, and don’t show up for ten or a hundred years..."
The Meishan Taoist hesitated, but the Ancient Sheep Demon King did not hesitate at all.
First, he himself did not have much confidence in this action.
Second, although he is greedy, he cherishes his life even more.
Xiang Shang's strength had left a deep impression on him as early as the last time.
That kind of power, that kind of invincible power, makes him shudder when he thinks about it now.
When he saw that the other party had so easily killed the Everlasting Fierce God, a being who was comparable to the elite of a major sect and had the strength of a first-rate Taoist, he immediately understood that they had completely failed this time.
If you kick the iron plate, you will even step into it.
Therefore, without any greeting, or even afraid of attracting other people's attention, the Ancient Sheep Demon King quickly fell from the void, and then dodged directly into the ground.
He was afraid that the target in the void was too big, and there was a sealing circle arranged by Taoist Meishan high in the sky. He estimated that he would not be able to break out in a short time.
So I planned to walk under the ground and escape.
"Another idiot."
Mr. Zhang Long sneered. He knew the power of Meishan Taoist's formation. Not only was the void blocked by the formation, but even the ground was also covered by the formation.
It is almost impossible to escape silently.
The Soul Attack Frightening Thorn passed through the top-level mid-level Lingbao Armor and disappeared directly into Xiang Shang's mind. Then it was once again blocked by the Three Thousand Soul Light Glazed Bis and did not cause the slightest harm to Xiang Shang's soul.
"snort!"
Xiang Shang snorted coldly and was about to fight back, but in vain he saw an iron nail rushing towards him like lightning.
From the soul-fixing nail, a special green light shot out directly and entered Xiang Shang's mind.
The glazed jade of three thousand soul lights shined brightly, trying desperately to block this green light.
The green light is like a sharp thorn, shining on the glazed jade, constantly wearing away the glazed jade of three thousand souls' light, making the glazed jade of three thousand souls' light darker and darker.
When only the last layer of the Three Thousand Soul Light Glazed Jade was left and was about to be breached, the green light finally dissipated and lost its effect.
"die!"
Xiang Shang broke into a cold sweat.
The power of the opponent's soul-fixing nail was beyond his expectation.
If his soul defense magical power hadn't absorbed many soul utilization methods from the soul mark of the Hell Goddess, which was far superior to that of ordinary strong men in the same realm, he would definitely have been injured by this soul attack.
By that time, he was really passive.
Even so, Master Zhang Long's blow also shook his soul slightly.
Angry in his heart, Xiang Shang's eyes once again shot out a divine light.
Eyes that destroy delusion!
Tooth for tooth, eye for eye!
Xiang Shang once again used his own soul attack.
The light of the Eye of Destruction contains the mystery of the soul attack, so Xiang Shang's attack not only contains the divine light of the Eye of Deception, but also has the unique soul-killing power of the Soul Attack.
The combination of the two is called the power of destruction.
puff!
The light of destruction rushed out directly and entered Mr. Zhang Long's mind.
Buzz!
Mr. Zhang Long's soul power emits blue light, forming a series of mysterious soul mysteries. He tries his best to resist it.
It's just that the light of destruction contains the power of finding weaknesses unique to the Eye of Destruction. His soul is mysterious and too immature, and all resistance is like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and is instantly dispersed.
The power of destruction rushed directly into his soul.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
His soul power was directly attacked by Xiang Shangyi before, and was directly reduced by more than 50%.
This time, there was another influx of light of destruction.
The increasingly weak soul cannot resist at all, and will be annihilated in less than a breath.