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Chapter 1533 The Profound Truth of the Dao of the Sword, Slaying Souls!

Lu Chengfeng sent an invitation to Tang Ming.

The mysterious man next to him said even more excitedly: "Tang Xuantian, our Divine Sect has three thousand spells. As long as you join our Divine Sect, the Divine Lord will definitely reward you with a complete inheritance of immortality!"

"You have great talent. In less than a hundred years... no, in less than fifty years, you will definitely be in the Immortal Class!"

The Immortal Way! It is the path that all practitioners dream of pursuing.

For thousands of years, countless monks in China have died on this path; if we push back further, in the ancient times thousands of years ago, or even in the prehistoric era ten thousand years ago, the immortal way was an extremely attractive existence.

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"Immortal inheritance?"

"You want me to ascend to the immortal world in fifty years?"

Tang Ming murmured, and then a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yes.

Deep disdain! In his previous life, he had already reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao and became the Realm Immortal. He also became the Xuantian War Lord with the most outstanding combat power in the Immortal Realm.

The path to immortality was very simple to Tang Ming.

If he is really ready to return to the immortal path, within ten years, there is hope that he can make a breakthrough directly. After all, he will live a new life. It has only been two years since he started practicing in this life, and he has transformed from an ordinary high school student to the realm of gods he is today.

"The so-called Shenzong is like bullshit in my eyes."

Tang Ming sneered.

"presumptuous!"

The mysterious man's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Tang Xuantian, I think because you are young, those who don't know are not guilty, and Shenzong is far more powerful than you imagine!"

"My Divine Sect has three thousand spells."

"There is also a complete inheritance of immortality. Looking at the entire world, who has a better heritage than us?"

"Tang Xuantian, I will give you one last chance. Either join Shenzong, or you will die today!"

The mysterious man is full of murderous intent.

A fierce evil spirit penetrated the void and directly locked onto Tang Ming.

"Don't be so arrogant here. You've returned three thousand spells. I guess they are just some unfashionable spells."

Tang Ming shrugged and said indifferently: "Today is the day of the battle between Lu Chengfeng and I. The battle between us is not over yet. You'd better not interfere!"

The words fell.

In the distance in the void, several waves of strong fighting spirit suddenly burst out. These breaths were very hidden, but extremely powerful.

As early as when he came, Tang Ming summoned Long Yuan, Hu Ben, Xue Sha and other generals and asked them to lurk around just in case.

Even if this mysterious man wants to intervene, he is not afraid.

"Tang Xuantian, you have no idea what an opportunity you have lost. You will regret it endlessly in the future... No, you have no chance to regret it."

"Lu Chengfeng, since this person will not join the Shenzong, let's kill him."

The mysterious man spoke solemnly.

"good."

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng pursed the corners of his mouth slightly.

Naturally, he didn't want Tang Xuantian to join Shenzong and compete with him for status. Now that Tang Xuantian actively refused, it couldn't be better.

Take one step forward.

Whew! Behind Lu Chengfeng, the three-headed and six-armed Yin Ling Dharma form became larger and larger, and the Baizhang sword next to it emitted a fierce sword intent.

The sword's intention is empty, shaking the soul.

"Tang Xuantian, it was indeed a bit beyond my expectation that you were able to take on my eight body-cutting attacks earlier, but I still have three fighting spirit swords!"

"Are you ready for these last three swords?"

Finished.

Lu Chengfeng did not wait for Tang Ming's reply, but took the initiative to close his eyes.

"Buzz--" The sword trembled.

The huge sword that was originally a hundred feet high suddenly cracked strangely, and then turned into countless small swords densely packed together.

Take a look at it.

These small swords are distributed in the void like raindrops, and they also contain some kind of wonderful formation.

"The first knife!"

Lu Chengfeng slowly raised his eyes and whispered two words: "Destroy the soul!"

The secret of the sword.

Destroy the soul.

Whoa! There were at least tens of thousands of small swords that filled the void originally, but in an instant, they all disappeared.

That's right! They are all gone. At first it was so vast that it blocked the sky and the sun, but now, the void has become spacious again.

"What's going on!"

The face of Suzaku next to him changed slightly. Even though she was right next to him, she didn't notice the true meaning of Lu Chengfeng's sword for a moment.

"It should be a soul attack."

Suzaku asked in a deep voice: "Gandan Lang, you are very knowledgeable in the Soul Dao. You are considered to be the Soul Dao monk second only to Qinglong. What do you think?"

"Can't see through."

Tanlang's whole body tensed up, his brows furrowed, and he shook his head solemnly.

"Using a sword to control the soul, the soul kills invisible. Normal soul attacks can be detected, but I didn't even catch the trace of Lu Chengfeng's sword."

"in other words."

"Lu Chengfeng's cultivation level far exceeds the military's estimate. If he cuts this knife on me, I will be seriously injured even if I don't die..." Greedy Wolf's whole body tensed up, and a bright light burst out from his eyes, trying to sense Lu Chengfeng.

attack.

But his efforts were in vain.

"What to do? The Generalissimo promised to ensure the safety of that person."

A flash of determination flashed in Zhuque's beautiful eyes: "Get ready to fight to the death!"

"No, wait a minute!"

Greedy Wolf suddenly stopped Suzaku's momentum and said in a concentrated voice: "The soul attack has begun, but look at Tang Xuantian, there is no sign of being affected at all."

"and."

"I can't see through the fluctuations of Tang Xuantian's soul either."

The soul path is invisible, only for the weak.

Strong people, especially those in the realm of gods, have extremely keen perception of the soul. Ordinary soul attacks cannot conceal the detection at all. The attacked person, in order to resist the attack, will also activate the power of the soul, so that it can be sensed by outsiders.

But now.

No matter it is Lu Chengfeng.

Or Tang Xuantian.

The souls of these two people cannot be discovered.

"Um?"

Suzaku also closed his eyes and took a closer look, then opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Tang Ming suspiciously: "What's going on? What kind of tricks are these two people doing? There's no response."

Greedy Wolf smiled bitterly: "I guess... the souls of both of them are much stronger than ours."

It's not just Suzaku and Greedy Wolf.

Other strong people around.

Including the mysterious man standing in the void, his brows were furrowed and he looked at Tang Ming with a horrified look.

because.

He could sense Lu Chengfeng's soul attack, and could clearly feel countless soul blades slashing into Tang Xuantian's sea of ​​consciousness.

But the only thing he couldn't feel was Tang Xuantian's soul reaction.

There is no resistance or spiritual reaction to fighting. It is like an endless and deep black hole, swallowing everything, and there is no way to know what is happening inside.

...Boom! Boom! In Tang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, there was indeed a fluctuation at this time. Lu Chengfeng controlled tens of thousands of soul swords to attack his natal soul.

Every sword strike was filled with fierce killing intent.

If it were another person, I am afraid that he would have died in this violent attack.

But Tang Xuantian didn't.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Shua..." The Soul Dao sword intention struck down and hit Tang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness. It did not cause any turbulence at all. Instead, the sword intention melted silently, like a mud cow entering the sea.

It melts when touched.


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