Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 84 Soul Realm

Yangguan three stacks!

A dragon-like roar, a tiger's roar came from my body, and I roared towards the sword.

The voice was shattered in an instant, and the sword light completely collapsed.

Shouted violently to the north, the sword stood up, and the next moment it was already cut off on the head.

The butterfly step was launched, and with one step, I was already fit and rushed under the sword.

The surging power poured out from the right fist.

With a loud bang, the fist had already accurately slammed into the sword.

Blood spurted from his fist, and pain came, but the sword that was more than a foot long also collapsed again.

Xiang Bei shouted again, the long sword split into three, and the sword flashed again, and then, with a flick of Xiang Bei's fingers, the three long swords whistled and shot towards me again.

There is no difference between the three sword rays, but my intuition clearly tells me that only one of these three sword rays is true, but I don't know which one it really is.

Xiang Bei actually cultivated to the third form. The pupils of the head of Jian Ran shrank slightly, and when he looked at the sword light that was divided into three on the platform, a surprise rose in his heart.

At this time, the Great Elder on the side already had a triumphant smile on his face after seeing this sword that was divided into three.

Collapse! Yangguan three stacks of launches, three sword rays, I can't distinguish the true from the fake, I can only use the collapse word trick, the power is divided into three strands, and I meet the sword in front of me.

The two sword rays disintegrated in an instant, but the last sword ray had already pierced, less than a foot away from me.

The frightened butterfly step was launched, the power under his feet surged, and his body began to retreat, but how could he be faster than the long sword in front of him.

In the sword light, I could even see the victorious smile on Xiang Bei's face.

The body retreated violently, and finally there was a hindrance behind him, and he had retreated to the edge of the platform, and was stopped by the barrier on the edge, and there was no way to retreat.

The sword finally pierced, my hands were raised, and the violent power rushed out like a bull, and my hands had already slapped fiercely at the violent long sword in front of me.

The explosion sounded, and the field was full of strange lights and shadows, which had completely enveloped my body in an instant, and it seemed to the outside world that it was only a blur.

The smile on the corner of Xiang Bei's mouth had been torn apart, and he crossed his arms, looking at the chaotic light and shadow with a contemptuous face.

Time progressed, and the smile on Xiang Bei's face began to fade rapidly, followed by stiffness.

The light and shadow dissipated, and one person and one sword were close to the edge of the platform, and the long sword was still straight stabbed, stopping at the center of my eyebrows, and the long sword was sandwiched between the palms of both hands. A wisp of blood ran down my forehead, slid down the corners of my eyes, ran down the sides of my nose, and stained the placket of my shirt a bright red.

The tip of the sword had already pierced my forehead, but it had only pierced half a minute, and it had pierced my skin.

With a slight force in my hand, the long sword left my forehead, and I looked down at the long sword in my hand, and a smile bloomed at the corner of my mouth.

But that's it.

Stretching out his hand, his fingers flicked, and the long sword slowly flew towards the north.

Soul realm? This feels good.

The moment the sword stabbed, although the feeling of death was not as irresistible as the strange grandmother, but it was more real, in an instant, all the power in the body instantly rushed into the hands, both hands slapped the long sword, the long sword stopped, but only for a moment, the feeling of emptiness that completely used up the power had enveloped the whole body, at that moment, I even lost the power to breathe.

The feeling of weakness came and went quickly, and at the same time, a voice sounded in my head: "Damn, someone has finally cultivated the world to the beginning." "The voice was rough, it rang in my head, and my head was buzzing.

"Hold the grass, cleanse the soul, how did you old boy come out before me?" the voice continued, unaware of his master, my situation.

"Coincidentally, this kid died. The voice of the old soul cleanser rang out.

"Damn, our brothers are getting more and more fucked up, and they have actually fallen to the level of relying on a dead ghost to cultivate. ”

Nima: Aren't you two a little too arrogant? The first time I heard about the fact that there are exercises that look down on cultivators, do you believe it or not, Lao Tzu has abolished his cultivation and let you two old things play directly with Lao Tzu, I thought angrily in my head, but I forgot that these few goods seem to live in my consciousness.

"Little rabbit, it's very arrogant, I like it. The rough voice sounded again, I felt my body light, the scene in front of me changed instantly, I had appeared in my consciousness, in front of me was a middle-aged man with a full beard and stubble, stiff short hair with clear roots, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide nose and mouth, and a standard strong man style. One of the man's hands was on the collar of my dress, and I was lifted in the air like a chicken by the man so that I could make eye contact with him.

"Why are you so weak?" the man reached out and kneaded back and forth on my body, as if discussing how a pig could be so thin.

"Your uncle, are you picking up cattle here?" I said.

"Let Lao Tzu come down. "I patted the man's arm, this thing is about to kill me.

The man looked at me, grinned, and then put me down.

"It's a good temper, it's tough enough. The man squatted down and patted him on the shoulder.

"You should be a broken mountain, right?" I asked, looking up.

"Hmm. ”

Damn, this position is just right to the crotch of the crushed mountain.

"That...... That one...... You make yourself smaller. I said a few steps back.

"Oops, forgot about that. Broken Mountain patted his head, and then the light on his body flashed, and he had turned into a strong man of more than one meter and nine.

"I'm still fighting outside, the battle of life and death, do you want to get me back first, and when I'm done, let's talk?" I stretched out my hand and pointed behind me, indicating that my current situation was very bad.

"Oops, forgot about that. Shattered Mountain patted his head again, and then my eyes went black and bright, and I had been kicked out of consciousness by Broken Mountain and returned to my body.

The long sword flew in front of Xiang Bei, and Xiang Bei took it with a surprised face, but did not continue to attack.

Something was wrong, something seemed to be different. Xiangbei looked at me with a frown, and gradually, his face began to be occupied by shock.

Xiang Bei had clearly realized what the difference was.

The person in front of him, who had always been regarded as a mustard, actually broke through the realm in the battle, and he directly broke through from the ninefold spirit realm to the soul realm, directly crossing the realm of the half-soul realm.

The shock slowly began to subside on Xiang Bei's face, replaced by a frenzied look.

Impossible!, Xiang Bei snorted and roared heavily.

Then the long sword in his hand was raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at me.

The look in Xiang Bei's eyes became more and more crazy, and suddenly, Xiang Bei's palm smeared towards the sword blade, and a slip of blood appeared on the sword blade, just a pause, the blood seeped into the long sword like a sponge, the long sword roared lightly, and the red color climbed up the sword edge.

Bloodmassacre!

Xiang Bei roared, and his body shook, and the long sword was already stabbing wildly towards me.

The power poured out of my body, like a stream of water, slowly poured into my right hand, changing the surging feeling of the past, but the power in the small stream of water shocked me.

Strength must bring confidence, and feeling the power in my right hand, I suddenly laughed.

Bend your index finger, clasp your thumb around your index finger, raise your hand, and head in the direction you are coming north.

Crash!

A flat voice sounded in his head, and his index finger broke free from the grip of his thumb and popped out.