At this time, the heaven and earth became extremely fierce due to the collision just now, and the fragile divine thoughts could only hold on to one breath in such an environment before they would be torn to pieces.

Nangong Fan walked forward step by step in the direction he had just sensed, and stabbed straight out with a silent sword.

Even if Soul Tian didn't use his divine thoughts, his keen intuition only felt a fierce momentum stabbing towards him in an instant, and his face was slightly stunned, in such a violent wind and waves, his illusory body couldn't stand on his body at all, and he didn't expect that the weak side who had just fought hard would dare to kill against the wind and waves.

Although Soul Heaven was stunned, his movements were not slow at all, and he waved his palm directly towards the direction he sensed.

A soft palm, without the slightest smell of fireworks, the howling wind annihilated under it, the aura of heaven and earth collapsed at the fingertips, and everything was restrained to the skin.

Nangong Fan's pupils seemed to be dancing with a burning flame.

You can be a ghost cultivator, a divine cultivator, and even have the means to fill your soul with alien spiritual power, but you have even abandoned the human body, and the cultivator will show me? In the interval between the battles just now, the breathless, and the strong body is the best way to resist this kind of heaven and earth gang.

Nangong Fan's body was covered with Dao bloodmarks, his face was as usual, the wind was accompanied, the sword lotus loomed, the black dragon sword bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and the moonlight circulated on the sword body.

"Xiao Lotus showed his sharp corners. ”

This sword is as nowhere to be found like an antelope's horns, and this sword is all that Nangong Fan has.

The silver moon fell, and a palm came east.

The black fog was already much thinner when it was merged into the reincarnation corridor, and now it has even more signs of vanishing when it is in this fight again.

When the smoke and clouds dissipate, will it be far from seeing the light of day again?

The illusory palm was filled with black mist, and the invincible black dragon sword suffered a great obstacle as soon as it touched it.

A sword was blocked, Nangong Fan did not panic at all, but bullied forward, approaching the illusory body of the soul sky, and smashed out with a punch, before the punch fell, the other hand clenched his fist and smashed it out.

Since you can't beat you by conventional methods, and you can't even escape, then drag you into your own field and use your rich experience to defeat you!

Nangong Fan dragged his tired body and waved his iron fist mechanically, thinking so in his heart.

Nangong Fan ignored the bursts of backlash power coming from between the cracked fists of the tiger's mouth, and ignored the slightest trace of blood that slid down the corners of his mouth due to the backlash, he just waved his iron fist numbly and mechanically, even if his body injuries were aggravated, he didn't give Soul Heaven the slightest space to react.

In the middle of the night, the black fog surrounding the two of them dissipated.

Soul Wind looked at the two people who were twisted together with a stunned face on the side, and the sound of the collision came and went, and the faint wind and waves showed the fierceness of the battle between the two, which was not at all the appearance of the soul wind beating Kurosawa in his imagination, and the wind and waves of the two fighting were not fragile and he could participate in it at will.

"Ridiculous. With a mocking smile on his face, the alien spiritual power that poured out of his hands and feet at will made him enough to deal with the physical cultivation methods that Nangong Fan was proud of.

Soul Heaven did indeed have no extra time to use his unique method to condense spiritual power and burst out with extremely powerful attacks. And a trace of spiritual power that hastily resisted the attack had no effect on Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan's face was solemn and firm, regardless of the gradually worsening injuries in his body, he just punched and kicked his feet, without any rules, but it was very effective, just wanted to win, it was really a lot worse.

The soul wind on the side lazily watched the battle between the two, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

At this speed, it will take a long time for the slowly gathering black clouds to form the scale that has just covered the sky. His eyes were full of soft moonlight, and his twisted mind seemed to be purified in it.

Soul Wind tilted his head and stared at the disc that hung high in the sky and was more rounder than usual. He knew that the black clouds in the sky were a little larger, and this boring and long tug-of-war would pay for the victory.

Looking at the traces of the full moon flickering in the sky, Soul Wind had a relaxed smile on his mouth, "Sure enough, it's the fifteenth moon and the sixteenth round." ”

The black clouds slowly shrouded the heavens and the earth with a slow pace.

The momentum of the soul heaven is getting higher and higher, and the spiritual power that comes out of his hand is even more destructive.

The shock intensified, and the blood at the corners of Nangong Fan's mouth flowed out as if he didn't want money, and the pores on his body were wide open and dripping with pale yellow blood, that is, the physical cultivation could bleed so unscrupulously, and the single spiritual cultivator with a weak body had already been broken in such continuous injury, and he was unable to fight again.

But there is still a limit to this after all, the five internal organs and six lungs in the body are covered with dense tiny cracks, and drops of pure blood drill out of the cracks. The whole body is like a jade artifact, which will be shattered at any time, and it is powerless to fight again.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, exuding boundless moonlight, giving people a holy and cool atmosphere.

Soul Tian had a comfortable smile on his face, this feminine moonlight lingered around him, he didn't have any loss at all, even if he had been fighting for a hundred years, as long as the moonlit night was still there, he was a tireless perpetual motion machine. Of course, it would be even more perfect if the moon was dark and the wind was high.

The aura on Soul Tian's body was agitated, and the spiritual power that was shrunk in the body to protect the weak body completely burst out regardless of the consumption.

An irresistible force rippled from Soul Heaven's body, and this was the last straw that broke the camel's back!

Nangong Fan could only hear a slight "click" sound in his ears from within his body, one after another, no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't withstand such desperate destruction.

Nangong Fan's hazy eyes, which were covered by blood, showed weakness, and a mocking and bloodthirsty smile could be faintly seen on the corners of Soul Tian's mouth.

The gray light flashed away, and Nangong Fan flew backwards behind him with the disappearance of the gray mang, struggling weakly in mid-air, his falling limbs, covered with blood.

"It's over!" Soul Tian's indifferent voice still sounded in place, and his body had already appeared in the sky above Nangong Fan, and he simply trampled straight below.

Nangong Fan's body flew backwards for a moment, and fell down at an even more rapid speed, and a hole the size of a foot board appeared in his stomach, gushing blood out frantically.

"Poof. Nangong Fan fell weakly into the Moon Lake like a kite with a broken string, his hazy eyes widened, and the blood-colored lake around him exuded a slightly holy light due to the direct moonlight.

Soul Heaven stood above the lake, and the moonlight penetrated his body and shot straight into the lake, making his whole body seem to exude endless brilliance, like a divine moonlit night god overlooking the world.

The surface of the lake is long, the moon is like water, and the full moon in the lake is more and more bright.

The edge of the lake has faded to the point of being too bloody, and it seems to be a glorious glow under the moonlight.

The soul wind and soul sky on the shore of the lake were not noticed, and under the light of the full moon, the mottled blood water in the lake faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, regaining clarity and light. There is also a brilliance similar to the moonlight, which is integrated with the moonlight that shines directly into the mirror-like moon lake, and it is impossible to tell whether the moon lake is shining outwards or the full moon is shining on the moon lake.

A smirk hung on the corner of Soul Tian's mouth, and his body was facing downward, like an awl, piercing the surface of the lake.

With the soul heaven as the center, the lake water poured into both sides, separating a passage that could accommodate one person to go straight.

Nangong Fan was suspended by a towering strange stone in this passage.

The dense rings on the silver strange stones, and the moonlight that shines down directly seems to be imprinted in the rings, exuding a faint brilliance.

Soul Heaven just raised his steps slightly and appeared beside Nangong Fan hanging on the strange stone, and his illusory palm turned gray, like substance, and grabbed straight towards Nangong Fan's falling neck.

"Only those who have my neck twisted off and devoured their souls with my own hands can better keep secrets. "Soul Tian muttered to himself, his voice was indifferent, slaughtering the creatures of a planet, if that group of hypocrites who pretended to be high-minded knew about it, ten lives would not be enough for him to die.

The palm of the hand came and went very fast, and the ring on the strange stone lit up violently, exuding a silver brilliance, and the gray spiritual power between the palm of the soul was dissolved in an instant.

Soul Tian's face changed drastically, and he flew upwards violently.

The surrounding area of the soul heaven was reunited by the lake water that was separated by him, and he let out a terrible strange scream, and nine transparent imps emerged from his body, and the moment they touched the lake, they exploded violently, and the frequency of the lake water contracted slightly, and continued to squeeze inward.

Soul Tian's face was solemn, without a trace of joy that the offensive had worked, and the speed was so fast that he regretted for the first time that his parents hadn't given him a four-legged birth.

Soul Wind stood like an owl on the branches of a tree on the shore of Moon Lake, sensing violent fluctuations beneath the surface of the lake, and raising a smile of joy.

He only entered the Ghost Realm Sacred Pool after the martial arts tournament before he faded into his mortal body, and the pain in it was unimaginable to ordinary people, which also caused his character to become very dark and distorted.

Now, a self-proclaimed transcendent saint, he is dissatisfied with the fact that he only barely won the tenth place in the tournament last year, and he can't help but feel malicious towards the younger generation of the other ten cities and Kurosawa, who won the top spot. It was supposed to be his chance to make a name for himself!

With the character of Senior Brother Soul Heaven, Kurosawa is basically a place to die and have no place to be buried, and he will even become a member of the ghost army under Senior Brother Soul Heaven, I don't know what kind of ghost thing Kurosawa will be born into when he comprehends the law so early?

Thinking of the pleasure of abusing the person who had humiliated him in the future, the lake exploded all at once, and the lake exploded in the sky, and then fell back into the lake, rippling and rippling.

A gray light rushed towards the soul wind from the surface of the lake with lightning speed, and before he could react, a huge force swept over him, enveloping him and flying towards the sky.

Soul Wind looked at Soul Heaven who was carrying him in a panic, his face was full of astonishment, and his soft voice drifted in the wind, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Soul Tianli ignored him, and flew straight towards the sea of stars with him.

Soul Feng was stunned for a moment, and he faced Moon Lake, and his face climbed into a strong shock.

A large, straight hand stretched out from the middle of the moon lake, and the entire surface of the lake was raised, and the water flowed from the smooth skin, and the silver rings on the skin exuded a divine light, to compete with the silver moon in the sky.

The soul wind only felt that countless rounds of bright moons appeared in the heavens and the earth!