"Kill!"

Wu Xiusheng suddenly flashed out, the golden sword in his hand emitted a brilliant light, and a desperate momentum surged up, this was a desperate kill, and in an instant, it was entangled with a person on the right.

Wang Yiyong took the rest of the team members and gathered towards the person on the left, and the scattered formation gathered again, but there were five people lying on the cold ground forever.

In a short moment, the loss of eight people did not make Wang Yiyong and them collapse, but became more and more crazy, and the monk on the left obviously had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The path of cultivating the truth, going against the sky, attacking in the middle of the road, with the nobility of the foundation body, fell into the hands of these low-level disciples in the Qi cultivation period, it can be said that it is very unworthy, can he retreat with his whole body?

Boom –

Wu Xiusheng cut off the opponent's legs with a sword, and he was also seriously injured, the right hand wielding the sword drooped weakly, and a slight blood color slowly oozed out, obviously the hand was broken.

Hmmm-

A person on the left side was holding the person with a broken leg on the right side, and he disappeared without a trace, which made Wu Xiusheng stunned for a while, there was still such a thing.

"What a coward!"

"It's a shame that the monk of the foundation building period was scared away!"

The people who survived the catastrophe scolded and scolded, but when they saw their fellow disciples who were still talking and laughing a second ago, turned into cold corpses, tears couldn't stop wetting their eyes, brothers and sisters for many years!

"Take the brothers home!"

Wu Xiusheng didn't care about his grief and commanded everyone to retreat towards the sect. glanced at the direction in which Shan Thirteen left, and prayed in his heart that nothing would happen.

It's a pity that it backfired, at this moment, Mountain Thirteen had reached the point where the mountains were exhausted, and Luo Xiangdan, who stopped his injuries, gave full play to the power of a half-step great monk.

Rao is Shan Thirteen urged the spirit snake to run away with his backbone, and he was also chased to death, although with the help of Linglong tears, he continued to quickly condense his backbone, but how can he compare with Luo Xiangdan, who absorbed his own spiritual energy.

The distance is getting closer and closer, so close that it is a pity to ask about the bloody breath on the other party's body.

"I'll let you run!"

Luo Xiangdan, who was chasing all the way, had already recovered his former demeanor, and the momentum on his body became more and more heavy, almost showing signs of breakthrough.

Shan Thirteen's heart throbbed, this old guy deserved to be the Great Elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, and the sword cultivator who had obtained the title had been injured so hard, and he had adjusted his state in such a short time.

Wouldn't it be even more dangerous for me now!

"It's over, it's really over this time!"

At this time, the chelica was making fun in his mind again, sighing how dull his life was, and how unlucky he was to establish a companionship relationship with Shan Thirteen, and he had not enjoyed the natal power of the bone eater for a day.

"There are always more ways than difficulties, and I will never admit defeat until the moment of death!"

As soon as the thirteen soul fire of the mountain moved, the ice light bone inflammation rose in the sea of souls, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame snake, because it was accompanied by the soul of the cera, it was the soul of the ceracleous corpse that was rotated, and the soul power of the ceralic corpse was extracted.

"What are you doing, what the hell are you going to do, give back my soul power!"

With the replenishment of the power of the ceralate soul, the flame snake seems to have undergone a great change, although the power of the ceralate soul is weak, but the momentum is majestic, this is the soul breath of the unicorn dragon.

Whew-

The flame snake seemed to be burning from the inside, and the soul fire was burning, which was very incredible, but it happened in Shan Thirteen's mind, and he couldn't help himself.

Roar –

A loud roar came from the sea of souls, and in the empty sea of souls, a flame dragon suddenly appeared, wantonly showing its spirit body.

Suddenly, the Flame Jiaolong opened a pair of smart fire eyes, and a fire light in his eyes hit Zhongshan Thirteen with lightning speed.

"Ben Long is playing you to death!"

Only then did Shan 13 realize that the soul fire that had extracted the soul power of the chela corpse was no longer under his control, and the control was actually in the hands of the chela corpse, and that spiritual eye was his masterpiece.

"Playing with a fart, it's the old guy who wants to play!"

For the first time, Shan Thirteen roared at the crustacea, and it seemed that the roar had an effect, and the Flame Jiaolong gathered the soul fire all over his body and condensed it into a miniature red fire Jiao.

"Ahh

Shan Thirteen roared in a low voice, and a gap suddenly appeared on his forehead and eyebrows, like a vertical eye, which suddenly opened, and a fiery red match was flashed.

Luo Xiangdan, who followed closely, suddenly felt a great danger coming, and immediately swept around with his spiritual sense, but he didn't realize it, could he be wrong?

Scorching breath!

A scorching breath is coming towards you!

Nothing?

It's impossible, looking around blankly, the spiritual sense can't be wrong, but where does this heat come from?

The cautious Luo Xiangdan was surrounded by pale yellow true qi, forming a tight true qi cover, protecting himself inside, and even more fierce sword qi emerged on the surface of his body, circling and entwining.

It's close!

The scorching breath is near!

"What?"

Luo Xiangdan sadly found that his body protection true qi had no effect at all, even the sword qi that rotated at high speed was useless, and that scorching aura invaded his mind.

"It turned out to be a soul attack!"

Luo Xiangdan, who has a lot of knowledge, panicked, the soul is the most mysterious and unpredictable realm of the human body, and any information about the soul is a priceless treasure, not to mention the legendary technique of soul attack!

Boom –

Luo Xiangdan's expression froze, his eyes instantly became cloudy, his body stiffened and fell from mid-air, holding his head with both hands and slapping and grabbing desperately, and shouting wildly: "Get out of here!"

Shan Thirteen, five or six zhang away, also looked stiff, but there was a red glow flashing in his eyes, sometimes black, sometimes white, through the distance of the void, penetrating Luo Xiangdan's sea of souls.

"It's really funny!"

Seeing Luo Xiangdan's soul sleeping in an ancient short sword, Shan Thirteen couldn't help but be amazed, this old guy was really unusual, and there was actually a soul sword to protect his soul.

For Shan Thirteen, who had limited soul knowledge, the sleeping Luo Xiangdan was easier to deal with.

Boom –

Huo Jiao slammed forward with his teeth and claws, and suddenly the soul sword that wrapped Luo Xiangdan's soul couldn't help but collapse, and a trace of cracking appeared visible to the naked eye.

Wow –

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in Luo Xiangdan's soul body, and under the flicker, the traces of the soul sword's crack disappeared, and only the soul body shrank by one.

"Self-healing!"

Only then did Shan 13 realize the difficulty of Luo Xiangdan's soul, if he wanted to escape, he had to hurt the other party's soul, otherwise he would have no chance of winning.

"Fight!"

Huo Jiao received Shan Thirteen's thoughts, and immediately returned to his origin, turning into Ice Light Osteitis, and burning around Luo Xiangdan's soul sword.

Bang Bang Bang -

The soul sword seems to be able to resist the burning of the soul fire, but the soul inside the soul sword can't resist the cold and heat invasion of the ice light osteitis, and it is constantly collapsing and shrinking.

Click-

Shan Thirteen, who was originally in a good situation, suddenly lost contact with the corpse, and suddenly the power of the ice light osteitis dropped by more than half, and the soul sword "swished", and disappeared into the spiritual sea.

Shan Thirteen's body was shocked, his eyes returned to his true colors, looking at Luo Xiangdan, who was five or six feet away and waving his sword qi wildly, glad that his body was not affected, and he would wait for a while if he didn't leave at this time.

Hmmm-

As soon as the figure moved, it was a meteor in stride, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this time, Luo Xiangdan, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, opened his confused eyes, and only realized what had happened when he came over for a while.

"Mountain Thirteen, Lao Tzu is chasing to the ends of the earth, and he will kill you!"

"Kill you!"