The corners of Ghost Wuqiu's mouth suddenly raised, and a faint smile of disdain quietly dispersed.

In the next moment, the purple pupils suddenly lit up, like two deep pools of purple, deep and warm.

Xuan Ze's soul attacked, and in an instant, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was annihilated in an instant, and there was not even a little wave at all.

"How is this possible! How can a ghost clan in the middle of the Shengang Realm and whose soul origin has been injured be able to block my blow!"

Xuan Ze exclaimed, his voice full of unbelievable shock and appallation.

This soul attack seemed simple, but it was actually the essence of his lifelong soul cultivation.

Deep and heavy, sharp and sharp, let alone the middle stage of the Shengang Realm, even if it is a martial artist in the early stage of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm, a top Xuan-rank high-grade divine pattern master, if they meet suddenly, they will be hit hard. The fifth core disciple of the Netherworld Palace, this type of soul attack is definitely one of its strongest killing moves.

However, now, Ghost Dance Autumn only glanced at it faintly, and he couldn't even feel that it was truly urging the soul origin.

This reversal of the hole card that he had high hopes for was completely disintegrated and wiped out.

In the next moment, before Xuan Ze could react, a purple lightning flew by, and the sword light pierced the center of his eyebrows!

The second form of the Fierce Sword Technique, Purple Lightning!

Swift and incoherent, like a meteor, a sword swept across, the void was torn, and in an instant it seemed to have transcended the limits of space.

Xuan Ze's eyebrows were furrowed, and he roared wildly, and the seven orifices were bleeding at the same time, and before the blood really flowed, it turned into a thick blood mist and the void steamed. At this moment, Xuan Ze no longer dared to hesitate at all, his body was burning with blood, his long knife was slashing in the air, and his body was like an arrow burst out by a strong bow, and he was frantically retreating towards the rear.

The sword roared, tearing through the angry sea.

The body is like electricity, shuttling through the void.

There was a soft thud, a sharp pain in his chest, and a little blood gushed out wildly.

Deep sword marks, straight down, pale bones and bright red internal organs, almost directly chopped to pieces.

"Good swordsmanship, next time we meet, I will kill you!"

Xuan Ze let out a low roar, his deep pupils stared at Chu Tiance, his body suddenly reversed, and flew away into the distance.

He already understood that at this moment, he would never have any chance of winning. Chu Tiance's combat power can completely suppress him in the front, and the soul killing move that he is proud of, in the face of this beautiful girl with purple hair and purple eyes, it is better like a mud cow entering the sea without news, the river is gone, and he can't achieve any results at all, continue to stay, let alone win, even saving his life is wishful thinking.

"Eternity, oblivion!"

Chu Tiance stepped out in one step, and the long sword slashed out abruptly.

In the next moment, a deep and heavy eternal meaning suddenly flourished.

In the secret realm, the eternal true meaning of reaching the extreme realm in one fell swoop is stirring with indescribable divine might, like a majestic mountain flying and slashing out.

The void was stagnant, and a large area of the void collapsed in an instant, like a huge cage, trapping Xuan Ze at the core in an instant.

Inch by inch, Xuan Ze only felt as if he was trapped in the core by countless chains, and the true yuan, bloodline, and even soul became stagnant.

The third form of the Fierce Sword Technique, Annihilation!

The pinnacle martial arts of celestial phenomena, annihilating the void and shattering all spirits.

"How is this possible, what kind of martial art is this!"

Xuan Ze's voice was full of poignancy and fear, the panic and horror in his eyes could not be suppressed at all, and at this moment, he felt a strong threat of death for the first time in a real sense. It seems that in the deepest part of the endless blue sea, the angry waves of death are surging, gradually penetrating into the depths of Xuan Ze's origin, gradually grasping his soul and blood.

A sharp glint flashed under his eyes, and Xuan Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly began to boil.

A force far superior to the peak of the Shengang Realm, from the deepest part of the origin, suddenly soared!

At this moment, Xuan Ze was left with only one last way, forcibly impacting the Tibetan realm!

In fact, to be able to enter the top five of the core disciples of the five major sects, almost every one of them has already reached the peak of the Shengang realm.

The reason why they did not choose to return to Tibet was that they pinned their hopes on laying a more solid foundation so that their future path of cultivation would be broader and farther. However, now, Xuan Ze has truly reached the final goal of life and death, as long as he can advance smoothly and save his life, even if it hurts the origin and affects the future cultivation path, he can't care about it.

"Hit the realm, it's too late!"

Chu Tiance's left pupil flame jumped, and he suddenly stepped out, and a vast and endless majestic power suddenly stirred.

The Heavenly Demon True Yuan was like a raging wave, mixed with the incomparably blazing blood flame of the Sword King, like a volcano bursting into the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the void cage shattered instantly.

The terrible roar came to an abrupt end, and Xuan Ze's body instantly turned into a shattered nothingness, leaving only the strong smell of blood, which drifted everywhere.

He casually threw the bronze sword and stuck it on a boulder, quickly devouring the essence blood scattered in the blue waves.

Xuan Ze slammed into the Returning to the Tibetan Realm, almost urging the Origin Essence Blood to the extreme in an instant, and his breath was even infinitely close to the Returning to the Tibetan Realm. If it is changed to any martial artist in the middle of the Shengang Realm, or even in the late stage of the Shengang Realm, at this moment, it is very likely to be directly broken and suppressed by the powerful force, not only Xuan Ze may escape, but it is even very likely to be directly killed by Xuan Ze.

However, what Xuan Ze met was Chu Tiance.

The oblivion of the celestial phenomena is so strong that it even faintly surpasses the limit of the celestial level.

More importantly, Chu Tiance's true yuan and bloodline power were stronger than Xuan Ze's.

Even if Xuan Ze is really promoted to the Tibetan realm and fights to the death with Chu Tiance, the victory or defeat is still between the two sides.

With five fingers in his hands, he grabbed Xuan Ze's space ring and threw it to Ghost Wuqiu.

The sword qi was as heavy as a mountain and as thin as silk, and at the moment when Xuan Ze was annihilated, Chu Tiance carefully kept the space ring.

"This guy really has a bad brain, and it's unimaginable to use his soul to attack and deal with the peerless demons of the ghost clan. ”

Chu Tiance shook his head slightly, a trace of speechlessness flashed under his eyes, and the bronze long sword was full of blood, and the brilliance seemed to be more and more radiant.

Ghost Wuqiu said with a smile: "The core disciple of the Netherworld Palace, of course, will have confidence in his soul attack, and if it is an ordinary ghost clan in the middle of the Shengang Realm, the soul origin is injured, and in a hurry, in the face of this blow, it is indeed very likely to be hit hard, as long as you are distracted, he will at least have a chance to escape, it's just that this guy miscalculated." ”

Ghost Dance Autumn has never been an ordinary ghost clan.

The extreme charm of this purple hair and purple eyes is almost not inferior to Chu Tiance's peerless talent, which is very unusual.

It's a pity that Chu Tiance knows about these things, but Xuan Ze doesn't know.

At the moment when Xuan Ze surrounded Wei to save Zhao and attack the enemy, Chu Tiance didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, but took advantage of the situation to kill and set up a killing situation.

Sure enough, this fifth picture is really in the hands of this Xuan Ze. ”

Ghost Dance Autumn flipped his palm, and the fifth painting scroll slowly unfolded.

(End of chapter)