Liu Bai spurted a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
The originally fierce attack dissipated in an instant.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Nie Wushuang said solemnly: "Don't you take me too seriously? It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and I use your soul to raise the Blood Soul Soul Suppressing Sword. What do you use to fight me?
"
Nie Wushuang's eyes were full of ferociousness. In the past ten years, in order to steal the inheritance of the Imperial Sword, he used various secret methods to penetrate Liu Bai's divine knowledge sea, especially the Blood Soul Suppressing Sword, which swallowed up a lot of Liu Bai's divine soul and aura.
In this case, how could Liu Bai be him?
opponent?
The soul is bound.
This is the fate of people who fight for the sword and I fight for the flesh of the fish.
"Back off!" Nie Wushuang waved his hand.
Following the burst of blood, Liu Bai's figure was blown away, and even the Tianhe Spiritual Sword was hit with cracks.
Nie Wushuang is the ancestor of Tianjian Sect.
His killing swordsmanship, including the Blood Soul Sword Intention, has long been condensed to an extremely pure level.
"Cough cough cough..."
Liu Bai wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes. Those deep eyes were still looking at Nie Wushuang calmly, as if he was catching the other side's fatal weakness.
"Don't waste your efforts, I will send you on your way now." Nie Wu pressed the seal with both hands.
"Wow!"
Above the sea of consciousness, the third blood soul-suppressing sword slowly fell. At this point, the three blood swords were suspended above Liu Bai's soul, causing his sea of consciousness to stir up turbulent waves.
"Blood Spirit Soul-Suppressing!"
"Vampire Soul Eater!"
"Blood evil soul condensation!"
"Spiritual ghosts, evil spirits, heaven, earth and people, with me as the master, the world will be reversed..."
Nie Wushuang chanted a spell in his mouth and formed strange seals with his hands in front of him.
The three blood spirit swords trembled at the same time.
"Buzz!"
The entire sea of consciousness instantly turned into a sea of blood.
These bloody rays of light are all the aura of Nie Wushuang's blood spirit, which is constantly penetrating, devouring, and fusing with Liu Bai's soul.
Once fully incorporated.
Then Liu Bai will be completely refined, and his own aura, including his body, will become Nie Wushuang's trophy.
"Three swords in one!"
"The blood spirit swallows the soul!"
Nie Wushuang suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, spread his arms and took a picture forward.
boom!
Three piercing bloody lights fell from the sky, heading straight towards Liu Bai.
Sudden.
Liu Bai's body retreated wildly, and he fell into the sea of consciousness in advance at the moment when the blood light struck, and the sea of soul was submerged up to his chest.
"Ancient Swordsmanship."
"Empty Soul Way!"
Liu Bai's face was solemn, his white hair suddenly flew up, and his eyes turned from black to dark gold light, like two deep black holes, swallowing up everything around him.
Boom!
The divine sea of consciousness surged.
Whether it is the soul penetrated by the blood light or the soul of his own destiny, Liu Bai will not refuse to devour them all.
Nie Wushuang's cold eyes narrowed and he roared wildly: "Damn it, what are you doing!"
His method of blood sacrifice was to control the opponent through Liu Bai's soul, but now, I don't know what secret method Liu Bai used to swallow up his sea of consciousness one step ahead of him.
This is the way to die!
How could Liu Bai be alive without his own soul?
"You want to commit suicide?"
Nie Wushuang's face was ferocious and full of rage: "I want you to die!"
As he spoke, the three blood spirit swords suddenly stopped.
Nie Wushuang bit the tip of his tongue, and at the same time brought his two fingers together to make a sharp stroke on the center of his eyebrows. His eyebrows opened, and a strange bloody eye slowly opened.
"ban!"
Nie Wushuang roared violently.
The soul around Liu Bai was instantly imprisoned. Although after a short while, Liu Bai's aura had dissipated by half, and the sea of consciousness dropped from Liu Bai's chest to his abdomen. Fortunately, he was stopped immediately.
The next moment.
Liu Bai rose into the sky, a small sword of nothingness condensed between his eyebrows.
This small sword of nothingness is completely condensed from the soul, emitting a faint red color, but its essence is a dark golden light.
Empty Soul Road!
Using one's own soul as a guide, the essence is exhausted and condensed into a sword. With an empty soul and no self, one jumps out of the essence of the great road.
This is the essence of the ancient swordsmanship - the Hollow Soul Dao.
But this kendo has been formed since ancient times, and even today, few people have gathered together to do it. After all, the act of consuming one's soul is no less than committing suicide.
"Zheng!"
The small sword of nothingness trembled slightly, exuding an ethereal yet extremely violent sword intent.
When Nie Wushuang saw this, he was shocked and said: "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing? It actually requires the power of your own soul!"
Even though he was the ancestor of the Tianjian Sect, Nie Wushuang was extremely confused by the Hollow Soul Dao.
He thought Liu Bai was committing suicide just now.
Unexpectedly, Liu Bai used his soul to condense a small sword of nothingness.
Nie Wushuang narrowed his eyes coldly: "You have been imprisoned here for the past ten years, unable to use any sword intention, and the sword intention of Dahe has not made any progress. In the past ten years, you have been studying this so-called empty soul way?"
Liu Bai slowly raised his head.
He didn't speak, but he still accepted Nie Wushuang's guess.
In the past ten years, his body has been imprisoned, his sword intention has been blocked, and he cannot even mobilize the power of his soul.
But Liu Bai did not sit still and wait for death. Through the inheritance of the Imperial Sword, he found this ancient swordsmanship - the Hollow Soul Dao.
"What a pity."
"The complete body is not condensed..."
Liu Bai felt a little regretful. He had deliberately attacked and been repulsed earlier just to make Nie Wushuang relax his vigilance, even at the risk of breaking his Tianhe Spirit Sword.
In fact, he did get the opportunity to use the Empty Soul Dao.
But unfortunately, Nie Wushuang was not slow to react and quickly imprisoned Liu Bai's sea of consciousness, resulting in only half of the Hollow Soul Kendo being completed.
"Let it be your fate..."
Liu Bai sighed inwardly, but his dark golden pupils were extremely sharp.
"Empty Soul Slash!"
Liu Bai took a step forward and pushed forward with one hand.
Zheng!
The small sword of nothingness trembled violently, then made a stabbing sound in the void, and then disappeared silently.
Nie Wushuang's expression changed slightly. He couldn't feel any breath of the void sword at all, not even the spatial fluctuations. It was as if it had completely disappeared.
But the next moment.
"Pfft!"
A blood line appeared at Nie Wushuang's throat, and then his body was chopped into two pieces.
Boom!
Nie Wushuang's soul body was shattered. Although it quickly condensed and took shape again, the soul power was still greatly dispersed.
"Liu Bai, you really have a backup plan!"
Nie Wushuang was not surprised but overjoyed, and looked at Liu Bai with greedy eyes: "Empty Soul Sword Dao, is this the technique in the Imperial Sword inheritance?"
Liu Bai did not reply, but silently controlled the void sword to launch an attack.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Nie Wushuang's body was slashed dozens of times, but each time he would regroup, until the last time, Nie Wushuang's soul completely shattered and turned into a strange gray-purple smoke.
"Huh?" Liu Bai frowned, then slowly raised his head to look at the Blood Spirit Sword high in the sky.
In the sky above the Blood Spirit Sword, a figure stared down at him.
It was Nie Wushuang.
"Haha, luckily I was extra prepared and used the soul separation method to fuse the evil ghost to withstand your attack. Otherwise, I wouldn't be feeling well now."
Nie Wushuang laughed.
This is his true soul body, which has always been hidden in the Blood Spirit Sword. As for the soul body he just displayed, it is just a split soul.