At the critical moment, Huo Zongtang injected another piece of soul power into the poetry rune, and he narrowly withstood the wind, rain, and thunder that followed!

It's really dangerous, if it weren't for this iron-blooded poem to protect his soul just now, the thunderbolt-like soul sound would probably explode in the depths of his soul all at once, and his soul would be seriously injured!

But even so, Huo Zongtang also felt the vibration of the Book of Divine Souls, and his whole eyes were full of stars, and he felt a sense of delirium. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the other side, Sima Wan was hit a few steps backwards by the heat and impact of the Heavenly Fire Flower, perhaps it was a wisp of the Blood Red Soul Power of the Heavenly Fire Flower hit his body, Sima Wan's mood was slightly affected, and he suddenly had a kind of madness and killing mood. He hurriedly used his soul power to suppress this inner demon, and his heart was pounding.

My own electric fire aura rune is on par with the opponent's Heavenly Fire Flower, but my real killing move is a few thunder phantoms hidden behind the big rune, if you hit my move, even if you don't scatter, your soul will be injured, and the realm will regress!

Sima Wan stood confidently in the smoke and dust, waiting for the wind and smoke to dissipate, and then welcome the arrival of victory.

But after the yellow sand, Huo Zongtang's figure stood tall. And the fluctuation of soul power on his body is still as stable as a rock.

This is...... What's going on! How could he possibly withstand such a strong, covert thunder attack from me? The horror in Sima Wan's heart was indescribable. That's impossible!

Huo Zongtang slowly walked out of the wind and smoke, and said to him with a smile: "Have you taken out all your strongest means?" It's my turn to surprise you a little. ”

Although Sima Wan's face was ugly, his expression was calm. "Hmph, I'll admit that you do have some skills. But if you think that the attack just now is all my strength, then you are too underestimate me, the champion of the civil and military double list! ”

As he spoke, he calmed down and condensed all the soul power in the void.

"This month, I have cultivated the Qingzhu image, so I will let you try the 'Qingzhu Soul Sword' that I forged with the law of the soul!"

Before the words fell, a few cyan bamboo leaves magically gave birth to in the air, the color was as green as jade, the shape was slender like a sword, and the image of the soul carried a arrogant, vigorous and powerful force.

Huo Zongtang was also a little shocked. Before their special training this time, almost all of them were stuck in a bottleneck in the cultivation of the soul image. I haven't seen him for a few days, and Sima Wan's green bamboo imagery has improved so much, it seems that he has also gained some kind of opportunity for cultivation!

Okay, Mei Lan Juzhu is the four gentlemen in the flowers, Teacher Wen Yiduo let us each practice one of them, and now I will use the plum blossom image of Mr. Wang Mian to pick up your Qingzhu Soul Sword!

The green bamboo is tall and knotty, the plum blossoms are high and proud, see who is more stylish!

Sima Wan condensed three green bamboo soul swords in the air, and seeing that Huo Zongtang was still inactive, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. I heard that your plum blossom image cultivation is in trouble, and my green bamboo image has already broken through the bottleneck, a sword today, see how your unformed plum blossoms can resist!

"Go!"

With a loud shout, a green bamboo leaf with the essence of soul power condensed shot towards Huo Zongtang like a flying sword!

Don't look at the sharp and thin body shape of this bamboo leaf, in a small bamboo leaf soul sword, all the essence of soul power is condensed, as if it contains thousands of catties of explosives, and the power is definitely far beyond imagination!

The blue light in the air drew a sharp straight line, piercing Huo Zongtang's body like a needle.

But it was only at this time that Huo Zongtang suddenly stretched out a finger and tapped the green bamboo soul sword with his fingertips.

In a moment, the space in front of him seemed to be distorted in an instant, and a snow-white plum blossom magically appeared on the fingertips, like an extremely weak and beautiful small shield, and it was hard to resist the green bamboo soul sword that was like electricity!

It seems to be an extremely light collision, but a thunderous sound outside the sky came from between the white plum and the green bamboo, and a strong shock wave like a stormy wave radiated out in a circle, and in the middle of the yellow sand, a large circle of sand and dust of dozens of meters suddenly broke away!

Not only that, but the body of Wen Soul Baimei also shocked countless snow-white souls, like snow chips flying one after another, looking extremely beautiful.

And the blue light on the body of the Qingzhu Soul Sword, the sword body of the Soul Sword, burst out with an extremely sharp and powerful force, frantically bombarding the white plum blossoms, trying to pierce this weak petal in one fell swoop!

Huo Zongtang was like a great enemy in an instant, his muscles were tense, sweat was on his forehead, and his eyes were full of soul light!

Sima Wan on the other side also had a glow on his body, repeatedly urging Gu Soul Power, with a look of waiting for battle, gritting his teeth and persevering!

They are now caught in a hard-fought soul fight, just like a master in a martial arts novel competing for internal strength, and they will never give up until one side loses!

And a white plum shield in the air and a green bamboo soul sword are the carriers of their soul fighting methods!

Of course, this is by no means a contest between a plum blossom and a bamboo leaf as seen on the surface! What is the image of the soul? One flower is one world, one leaf is one paradise. The image of the soul is actually the optimal combination of the law of soul power, and it is a small world of soul power condensed by cultivators with their own soul essence!

It is a contest between two soul power laws and two soul power small worlds, representing an extremely high level of soul power fighting methods!

It seems to be ordinary, but there is a lot of danger behind it, once you make a mistake, you will be doomed, and your soul will be severely damaged!

Sima Wan was on the offensive, and the Qingzhu Soul Sword that he was holding on to his fingers had already infused his soul power to the maximum!

However, the other party's small white plum, a white plum that can be broken by blowing and being weak, now seems to have become an unbreakable small universe, behind which contains the spirit of thousands of literati in ancient times, which is simply indestructible!

The most terrifying thing is that in the small world inside Bai Mei, the power is still increasing!

Sima Wan watched as the light of his green bamboo soul sword continued to dim, and his expression became more and more ugly! The other party's white plum snow color is even worse, in the vast yellow sand, it is still so clean and snow-white, there is a kind of arrogance that is not stained by silt, and his own green bamboo soul sword is obviously at a disadvantage!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he also knocked out the second and third Qingzhu Leaf Soul Swords that were condensed in the air!

The three green bamboo soul swords, in the shape of a pin, were pressed against the small white plum, and the snow-white stardust on the white plum's body was constantly scattered, and the rune lines on the edge seemed to be burning, emitting a brilliant platinum color.

And Sima Wan's three green bamboo soul swords trembled violently throughout the body, the soul stardust on the sword body danced wildly, the verdant color continued to dim and peel off, and the soul lines behind it were even more dim and almost scattered!

Sima Wan was already as gold as paper at this time!

These three green bamboo soul swords have already squeezed out all his soul power, and at this time, he has no other means to use!

In this situation of life and death, it is impossible to even stop and escape! As soon as he withdraws his hand, all the soul power will completely return to him, and at that time, it will not be a question of victory or defeat, but a question of whether he can save his life!

However, at this time, Huo Zongtang suddenly smiled.

Then, at the beginning of his light dance, a snow-white and dusty white soul white plum suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, above his eyebrows, a white plum blossom also appeared.

Then, the end of his other finger, the corner of his coat, and his shoulder......

A total of seven or eight white plums appeared in the air, and the white plums contained incomparably essence soul power, dancing beside him like snowflakes.

Sima Wan's face suddenly became more ugly than death!

Huo Zongtang's soul power cultivation is indeed higher than his own, but at most it is one or two percent higher, but he squeezed out his soul power before he condensed three green bamboo leaf soul swords, and the opponent understated that he condensed seven or eight white plums, and he looked at ease!

What does this mean?

It shows that the opponent's image cultivation is much more clever than himself! On the premise of using the same soul power, the other party condenses more images than himself, and he is stronger! Doesn't this mean that the other party's understanding and application of the law of literary soul imagery will throw him a few streets!?

He was just about to shout "surrender and admit defeat", but suddenly heard Huo Zongtang shout a poem:

In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust;

Suddenly, the fragrance of the night is scattered!

Immediately after, the white plum blossom on his fingertips suddenly released a cloud of strong light, and the three green bamboo soul swords that had almost collapsed and were out of shape were suddenly bounced out fiercely!

Whoosh!

Under the three loud sounds, a soul sword flew straight to Sima Wan, and the two soul swords hit the ground, booming, and each blew up a big pit in the yellow sand!

And Sima Wan himself hit four soul power shields one after another, so he narrowly blocked the soul sword that almost collapsed!

The power of the image of the soul can be seen!

And Huo Zongtang over there, several white plums danced wildly, scattering in all directions! Everywhere he went, the snow-white light bloomed, the wind, smoke, sand and dust were quiet, and all the smoke and dust were suppressed by a powerful and inexplicable force, or irresistibly fell to the ground, or were driven out dozens of meters by that force!

A breath of fresh air centered on him, like a thousand miles of spring, instantly spread among the universe!

At this time, his body was already dusty, and he was as noble as a god!

Suddenly, the fragrance of the night is scattered!

The infinite snow-white soul light emitted by the white plum is like a cold fragrance, just like spreading the spring color of the world, and even this dusty, barren and dead desert seems to have a new vitality quickly!

Sima Wan, who was surrounded by snow-white soul light, didn't even dare to move!

Because, the infinite snow-white plum blossom rays, like countless needles and swords, are full of noble but dangerous flavors, as long as he dares to move, he will be cut by a thousand knives!

Sima Wan said hastily with a telepathic voice: "Huo Zongtang, I lost!" I shouldn't covet the Tongling grass on you, please let me go! ”

Huo Zongtang smiled and slowly withdrew the white plum in the air.

Everything, back to the way it was.

Then, he stretched out his hand towards Sima Wan: "Where is the Tongling grass you picked?" ”

Sima Wan's face suddenly turned gray. This is really a chicken steal......

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It's the weekend, it's the end of the month, ask for tickets...... (To be continued.) )