Chapter 089: Holy Soul Clone

On the roof of the room in front of him, there was a person lurking in the smooth plank, and under the eyes of the god-level soul, he could only vaguely see the transparent outline of that person, and he could not judge his gender and body shape at all.

The wooden planks on the roof are still tightly sealed, which means that this person has been lurking above, if it weren't for this person's inadvertent wisp of murderous aura, I am afraid that even the god-level soul eye will ignore it.

The god-level soul eye has always been invincible, and this person can successfully avoid its detection, and the means can be called amazing.

Almost when Pang Xiaodao raised his head, the man stepped on the wooden plank above his head, and the rush on his head and feet was disguised into the camouflage of the roof plank, revealing a concave and pleasing figure under the black tight-fitting suit, which was actually a woman.

She quickly put away the rubber suction cup that had been able to stay on top of the board for a long time, and the four-foot sword burst through the air and went straight to her throat with astonishing speed.

Pang Xiaodao flew upside down, took advantage of the situation and pulled out the Ling Feng sword from Master Hao's heart, facing the long sword.

The woman in black lurked on the roof, but she also had bad intentions, she was afraid of making a little sound and being exposed, and her long sword was like a spirit snake, trying her best to change the angle, in order to kill with one blow.

How could Pang Xiaodao let her get her wish, Ling Fengjian took the advantage of being short and dangerous, so as not to respond to all changes.

"Ding!"

The Ling Feng Sword and the Three-Foot Long Sword frequently changed angles with each other, and eventually they inevitably collided together, emitting a crisp low sound.

The two took advantage of the situation to slide to both sides of the big bed, looking at each other across the bed, Pang Xiaodao looked at the woman in black in front of him, and the murderous aura in his chest was unexpectedly stagnant.

She should be a cultivator of the eighth layer of Tuohai, her sword momentum is extremely powerful, and she knows it slightly, and her strength is enough to compare to Tan Xingzhou, the Thunder Saint Son, and she is by no means an ordinary person.

What is particularly terrifying is that this woman is extremely tall, still four or five inches taller than him in his early seventies of one meter, the exposed jade hands are slender and fat, and although the phoenix eyes are full of murderous aura, it is still difficult to hide the charm of the smoke waves.

With just one glance, Pang Xiaodao actually had the absurd idea of uncovering the black veil on her face and seeing the jade face.

Fairy, this is definitely a rare goblin in the world! At noon, he had just separated from Nangong Xingchen, who looked like a fairy, Pang Xiaodao asked himself if he still had some resistance to her, but in the face of the woman in front of him, he found that he had no resistance at all, which was really terrifying.

"Master Hao?"

A disciple's cautious inquiry came from the hall on the ground floor, and the three of them heard the crisp sound of a sword strike, and they all stopped in unison.

"Master Hao, don't......" The woman in black vividly imitated Pang Xiaodao's female voice, and deliberately pulled out a long tail note, and the heart-wrenching voice made Pang Xiaodao's heart beat faster.

"Haha, if you still struggle, the old man will have a good time with you. ”

Pang Xiaodao also vividly imitated Master Hao's voice, and there was even a fiery smell of monkey urgency in his voice, which made the three people below scold and leave with envy.

Listening to the three people walking away from the building, Pang Xiaodao and the woman in black looked at each other a little strangely, and suddenly a feeling of pity for each other rose.

"With your means, you don't want to be an unknown person, born in blood?"

The woman in black let out a pleasant voice that was extraordinarily young, and the voice was tactful, as if it had the power to penetrate the heart, and it was even particularly sultry.

"This is exactly what the little sister wants to ask my sister, with your conditions, the whole world can get what you want, why did you appear in this filthy place in a dear way?"

Pang Xiaodao still asked in a female voice, his body was tense to the extreme, and even the blue treasure in the soul sea was in a state of preparation.

As strong as Tan Xingzhou, the two also joined forces to win, the cultivation of the eighth layer of Tuohai is not terrible, and the two of them are confident enough to deal with it, but this is not the time, it is necessary to escape or take down the opponent as soon as possible, which is even more demanding.

"I'm here just to get one thing, not more. The woman in black spoke quietly.

"Coincidentally, the little sister is also plotting against Mr. Hao's body, and in addition, the rest is dung, and my sister can take it. ”

Pang Xiaodao did not back down, neither of them was an ordinary person, what could attract each other's coveting was the continuation of the vein spiritual fluid on Mr. Hao's body, which was obviously a crash.

"Then it's up to each other. The woman in black looked at Lu Sen's cold murderous machine, announcing that she was bound to win.

"Please give me advice. Pang Xiaodao slowly raised the Ling Feng sword in his right hand, and opened the frame, this sword is simple and unpretentious, ingenious and unworked, the sword body is extremely thick, but it is extremely sharp, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish the real grade on the outside.

The two of them locked each other's qi and moved their whole bodies, and the room was so quiet that it could be heard that the needles were dropping, only Master Hao's heart wound was still bubbling out, soaked in the thick bedding, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At one point, the two of them stared at the same time, and their right feet touched the ground, rushing to the big bed from both ends.

A few meters of space passed in an instant, and the two of them took each other's heads and faces with their swords, and their left hands reached out to the space ring on Master Hao's hand at the same time.

Masters compete with each other, only grab the first line!

In the small space on Master Hao's body, the two deliberately avoided the collision of weapons and frantically attacked each other's upper body.

Fight fast, you come and go, within ten swords, neither of the two can get a little benefit.

Seeing that the woman in black took the lead in reaching Master Hao's space ring, Pang Xiaodao's left fist turned into a palm, condensing into an unfathomable palm shadow, and covered his head.

Different from the past, the Canglang Gate spirit-level martial arts wind and thunder are used by him now, which is simply swallowing mountains and rivers, and it is extremely powerful.

Weighing the pros and cons, the woman in black gave up the space ring within reach, and with a peerless punch, she broke through the virtual reality and found the true body of Pang Xiaodao's palm print.

With a bang, the fists were facing each other, and the two flew out upside down, and then they came out one after another, hitting each other with the soles of their feet, and accelerating backwards.

The four-foot long sword in the hand of the woman in black is also a high-grade weapon at the spiritual level, sharp and unimaginably sharp, and the gorgeous gauze curtain on the big bed has fallen out of fragments of different sizes in their upside down, and the fragments are flying all over the sky, which is very beautiful.

With a thud, the two of them slid backwards on the smooth plank floor, until their backs hit the wall.

Without waiting for the tumbling qi and blood in his body to calm down, Pang Xiaodao rushed against the trend again, but the woman in black on the other end had already arrived at the bedside first.

The disadvantages of a whole big realm were in front of him, Pang Xiaodao couldn't care about hiding it anymore, and Lan Bao took the first step to pierce his eyebrows to prevent the woman in black from grabbing Master Hao's space ring.

It was at this moment that something even more terrible happened.

Sapphire only reached the woman in black, and a ring-shaped jade pendant the size of a finger buckle suddenly floated on her chest, and a thick black aura as black as ink filled her with lightning on it.

The black gas condensed into a thick index finger, and with just one finger, the soul body of the blue sapphire suddenly exploded.

The soul clone needs to be driven by the soul origin, and the sapphire in the soul sea screamed in pain, this is the first time it has been injured in the true sense.

The soul origin of the two was connected together, and its soul wound radiated, and Pang Xiaodao also felt the sharp pain of the needle sting in an instant.

"Boy, you are killing yourself, but you can't complain about the old man. There was a shrill laugh from the jade pendant.

As soon as the voice started, the thick black fingers that had scattered the sapphire swelled, turning into huge ghost claws that enveloped most of the room, and buckled towards Pang Xiaodao.

"Holy Soul Clone!" Pang Xiaodao screamed in shock, fell to the ground sharply, and flew backwards with his feet.

There is a special device that can melt the soul body, called a Horcrux, which is slightly weaker than a holy weapon, and the turquoise ring-shaped jade match must be a rare Horcrux.

In the secluded capital city, Liu Ru, who was bloody, once said that the middle and late stage of the seventh realm of the Holy Rank masters can condense soul clones and use them to protect important future generations of nephews, referred to as holy soul clones.

The one hidden in the Horcrux jade pendant in front of him is unlikely to be a soul beast, but it is very likely to be a terrifying holy soul clone.

Retreat, retreat! The back slammed into the wall, and with a little effort, it could break through the wall, but after breaking the wall, it would have to alarm the many guards in the building.

This is the base camp of Hongjimen, and once the whole body is exposed, there will be no life.

On the other hand, the other party, with the Holy Soul Clone, just this Holy Soul Clone condensed in the middle and late stages of the Seventh Realm, may be able to destroy the entire Hongji Gate, how can he have too many concerns.

Since retreat is death, then we can only move forward and strive for a glimmer of life!

Pang Xiaodao stared at the inky black ghost claws that were getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed towards him with his body and sword.

"Courage is commendable, but ...... Huh!" The Holy Soul Clone was about to laugh at it, but was suddenly surprised to find that the soul beast that should have been killed with one finger actually appeared again.

At the moment of life and death, Sapphire couldn't hide it, and tried his best to condense a dark blue spear that was like substance, and the spear spun and drilled into the palm of the ghost claw, like thunder.

Devour, devour, devour!The spear rubbed against the palm of the ghost's claw.

Like the poles of life and death, if the spear condensed by the sapphire is alive, the energy contained in the ghost claw will die, and the two will be consumed rapidly.

What's even more terrifying is that Lanbao's invincible devouring ability has also failed, not only can it not strengthen itself in the slightest, but the ghost claw energy that has been swallowed into it destroys the soul body from the inside out.

"Whew!"

Lan Bao let out an earth-shattering roar like a god, shaking the ghost claw instinctively, and most of the remaining soul power spears were stacked forward layer by layer, turning into a drill with a sharp front and a thick back, and drilled wildly.

It was unimaginable that the illusory soul battle was like a real entity, with sparks and lightning in the air, so startled that the woman in black who was supposed to inspect Mr. Hao's space ring hurriedly put it away, and her phoenix eyes widened in surprise.

Violent ripples of soul power continued to ripple in the air, and everywhere it passed, the lanterns that shrouded the candlesticks shattered one after another, the candles in it flickered, and the wooden planks in the room seemed to be scratched by sharp claws, and there were long and narrow marks all over it.

The ghost claws that enveloped most of the room formed two or three meters of holes under the blow of the Blue Treasure Soul Drill, and Pang Xiaodao, who stepped on the Phantom Shadow Trail Step, followed closely, and the Ling Feng Sword frantically swept towards the black soul mist that gathered.

With a buzzing sound like the vibration of a bee's wings, the black mist quietly dispersed where Ling Feng's sword passed.

It was useful, Pang Xiaodao was happy in his heart, and the dense water-splitting sword trick was used, and he joined forces with Lan Bao to rush out of the back of the ghost claw hand in one fell swoop.

"Hallow!"

The Holy Soul clone couldn't help but let out another exclamation, and the huge ghost claws flipped abruptly, palms facing up, and continued to grasp the Pang Xiaodao in the air.