"It seems that we have to show real strength!" Sikong Zhengqing sneered, and out of nowhere, he felt a handful of seeds and threw them out instantly, shouting: "Everything grows!"

Under the urging of the wood system Yuan Force, the seeds grew when they saw the wind, and in an instant, they extended wildly, and countless vines filled the entire air in an instant, and they did not hesitate to meet Thor's inextricable soul extraction technique.

The black soul silk was wrapped around the green vines, and he kept rushing forward, trying to break through Sikong Zhengqing's defense, but Sikong Zhengqing also kept urging Yuan Li, and the extended vines were dazzling, and they actually blocked this wave of invasion by Thor by force.

And then Thor's attack came in an instant, and the inextricable soul extraction technique did not stop, but the two chains in his hand were drawn like a black lightning bolt, and if he was drawn by it, the damage he received was heavier than that of being entwined by the soul silk.

At this time, Ye Wenyan made a bold move, his swordsmanship was not as gorgeous and fancy as Ye Wenjun, it seemed a little unpretentious, but it was extremely practical, it seemed to be slow and fast, and the sword move was often blocked in the place where the chain must pass, so that it could not exceed the thunder pool by half a step.

Although the two sides increased their efforts at the same time, Ye Wenyan and the two maintained a balance of power again with two to one, but it is said that it is a balance of power, in fact, if you really want to talk about it, Thor obviously has the upper hand. Everyone present could see that Ye Wenyan and the others had only the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

Sikong Zhengqing needless to say, he is trying his best to maintain the growth of all things at the moment, and he can't spare half of his strength to do anything else in order to resist Thor's inextricable soul extraction technique, even so, the vine net is still losing territory under the erosion of soul silk.

As for Ye Wenyan, it seems that he has made a move easily, but those who are familiar with his style will know that no matter what opponent Ye Wenyan faces, this is the case, this is his style, he is facing the half-step soul saint Sol, how can it be as easy as it seems.

Except for Lu Xuan, who was immersed in cultivation and recovering from his injuries, everyone was nervous, and they didn't dare to relax in the slightest, in a battle of this intensity, the winner and loser were often only in an instant, once Ye Wenyan and the two showed the slightest defeat, everyone would rush up, pick up the two, fight against Sol, and continue to buy time for Lu Xuan.

Xuan'er, you have to come on! Ye Wenjun glanced at Lu Xuan, and silently said in his heart, now they are not only buying time for Lu Xuan, but also buying time for the Heavenly Sword Human Race.

Lu Xuan didn't work hard, it was just a matter of cultivation, and he never took personal will as a transfer, he had now let go of all his caution, risking the danger of going mad and devouring his soul power, the entire soul lake space was desperately shaking, and on the soul lake that was extremely clear in the past, there was a trace of black impurities floating on it at this moment, in this case, he would go crazy if he was not careful.

But Lu Xuan can't care so much, as long as he hasn't reached the limit of what he can bear, and he hasn't reached the edge of going mad, then he won't stop! Everyone is desperate, he must also work hard, this battle is a battle of fate!

Feeling the powerful soul power that was constantly fluctuating beside Lu Xuan, no one dared to disturb Lu Xuan, because it was Lu Xuan himself who was under the most pressure now, even if Lu Xuan had experienced a lot of things over the years, and even walked on the edge of life and death more than once, but compared to everyone present, Lu Xuan was still just a child, but now it was this child, who carried the safety of the entire mainland human race on his shoulders, perhaps not as heavy as the safety of the entire Heavenly Terran Terran shouldered by Heavenly Emperor Ye Tian back then, but for Lu Xuan, this was a burden he had never had。

Bang Bang Bang!

A crisp explosion sounded, Sikong Zhengqing's life vines were instantly severed by more than a dozen, Sol laughed wildly, and countless soul threads took advantage of the void and rushed over like poisonous snakes, and everyone's faces suddenly changed!

When everyone was almost unable to hold back and was about to make a move, a sword light slashed down in the air, instantly cutting off Thor's batch of soul silks, and it was Ye Wenyan who forcibly made a move at the last moment to resolve this wave of crisis.

Sikong Zhengqing didn't know where the arrogance in his heart came from, the two of them dealt with Sol's attack at the same time, did he still want Ye Wenyan to help, did he really have been inferior to him all the time in his life?

With a pop, Sikong Zhengqing slapped his chest with a palm, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and then waved his hand, and the essence blood directly turned into a diffuse blood mist and was sucked by the vines of life, and the dozen or so rattans that had just been broken grew up again in the blink of an eye, and they were thicker and stronger than before!

"Give me back!" Sikong Zhengqing shouted, his hands suddenly pushed, and the life rattan was like a soldier who had been ordered, and he instantly launched a charge, only to hear the sound of collapse, and Thor's soul filament that was entwined with vines was broken countless for a while, and the space that was finally occupied by encroachment was taken back by Sikong Zhengqing again.

Ye Wenyan felt Sikong Zhengqing's movement, his face smiled slightly, he knew that this was Sikong Zhengqing's character, and he would never admit defeat.

However, Sikong Zhengqing's move annoyed Sol, he was a half-step soul saint, but he was blocked by two human races in the transcendent realm, and it was a great shame to say it!

"Silk Soul Lead!" Thor let out a terrible voice, and in an instant, all the soul silks turned into nothingness, Sikong Zhengqing was shocked, no matter how he urged the life vines, he could never intercept them, and could only watch countless soul silks rush towards him.

This is the biggest advantage of soul power compared to Yuan power, soul power can be tangible or intangible, tangible things are easy to guard against, but invisible things are difficult to stop.

At this moment, Thor's soul silk was drawn along Sikong Zhengqing's life vine, but in an instant, most of the life vines were entangled.

Seeing this, Thor laughed sharply: "Burst!"

The sound of a violent explosion sounded, straining Sikong Zhengqing with most of his Yuan Force, and even absorbing the life vine that had grown up from a mouthful of his essence blood, and it was blown up in an instant.

With a pop, Sikong Zhengqing spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body shook. Thor This move can be described as a lose-lose style of play, he first forcibly changed the state of the soul silk, and finally blew himself up, which is also a big drain for himself, but his family has a big business, and the soul power around him is strong, so he doesn't care about these at all, but this is a big blow to Sikong Zhengqing.

"These tricks of yours are too low-level in the eyes of the deity, so let me show you what it means to be a half-step soul saint! Conjuring souls, gathering forms!" Thor screamed, and with the wave of his hands, the soul power around him surged like a whirlwind and clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that stunned everyone appeared, countless "people" in armor appeared out of thin air in the soul power, and everyone carried the breath of no less than the void!

PS: The previous chapter number is wrong.,Patronizing the fall of the battle of fate.,I forgot to change the number of chapters.,This chapter should be 1215 chapters.。