The sword rain was one after another, and every sword qi was no less than that handleless transparent long sword, piercing the sky with a piercing roar, and thousands of long swords were pointing at the remnant soul in unison, and the momentum was very terrifying.

There was a glimmer of brilliance in the ten-zhang radius of the realm, and the space was faintly fluctuating by the rapidly shooting sword qi.

The monkey's arm turned abruptly, and the monkey crossed an arc, bypassing the realm shrouded in vertical and horizontal sword qi, and flew towards the remnant soul again.

Wen Chuan's eyebrows were stirred, and there was a faint pity in his heart, his footsteps stepped on the void, banging, his mind moved slightly, thousands of sword qi rotated, turning into a sword qi lotus platform, the terrifying cutting force stirred the air, making a buzzing sound, and the handleless transparent long sword blocked by one demon beast made slow progress, and under the obstruction of one demon beast after another with life as a shield, it finally lost the strength to move forward.

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

The movement of the remnant soul dodged thousands of sword qi, but it caused the distance between himself and the monkey to lengthen, creating space for Wen Chuanting.

Commanding with thoughts, the sword qi lotus platform rotated, cutting towards the remnant soul, catching up with the handleless transparent long sword on the way, absorbing it into a lotus stamen, and instantly doubling its power.

The bullet commanded a sword, the sword light slashed into the void, submerged into the space, and in the blink of an eye, it had already broken through the air to catch up with the sword lotus, and the last shot came first, which seemed to be slashed on the sword lotus, but in fact it was integrated into it, giving the sword lotus the ability to penetrate space.

The sword lotus disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in front of the remnant soul, and a cold and sharp aura enveloped it.

"Huh!"

A mocking laugh came from the mouth of the remnant soul, and with a single step, his body crashed into the group of demons behind him, and the group of demons stepped forward to face the sharp sword lotus.

The remnant soul flew back, and the monkeys that were absorbed into the air also flew back, and the distance between them was still shrinking infinitely.

Footsteps flying, Wen Chuanting chased closely behind Jian Lian, his toes were on top of Jian Lian, and the sword was slashed vertically, looking at it as an ordinary piece, and a terrifying sword curtain was stretched out with a buzz.

The sword lotus turned into a meat grinder, stirring wildly in the group of demons in front of the legs of the remnant soul, the demonized demon beast seemed to be fierce and mighty, but in fact it lost its independent consciousness, everything was up to the remnant soul, in the face of the sword lotus agitation, the threat to their lives made them instinctively deal with it, ten percent of their strength could not be exerted seventy percent, and Wen Chuanting went all out.

The asymmetry in cultivation and the backwardness in response will eventually lead to the demonization of life by the remnant souls into fish meat on the knife.

The sword curtain was pulled down, and it slashed between the remnant soul and the monkey, and the strong suction force caused the sword curtain to distort and deform.

"Retreat!" asked Chuanting and shouted.

The sword curtain blocked the suction, the monkey got a breath, and the force that suddenly disappeared made the monkey fall obliquely to the ground, becoming a rolling gourd, and asked Chuanting to let out a loud shout, just to alert its consciousness. Without waiting for the body to stand firm, the long stick touched the ground, and the body turned sharply, quickly moving away from the remnant soul.

A sound of eagle resounded in the sky, Dugu came just right, it was when the monkey turned around and flew away, between diving, the claws poked out, firmly grasped the monkey, the long wings shook sharply, and a hovering into the sky rose, dodging the same swooping down the pursuers, straight to the Qingming.

"You've been fooled!"

The remnant soul let out a long roar, and the remnant soul that had not entered the group of demons suddenly appeared in front of Wen Chuanting, and the palm of the hand filled with surging demonic energy was printed on his chest.

The long sword was outside, and he couldn't defend himself in a hurry, his left arm was slightly bent, and as soon as he poked out three inches, it collided with the palm of the remnant soul.

The incident started suddenly, the skill was not enough to mention, the demonic qi was surging, and the Yicheng True Yuan lifted by the left palm was scattered, and it drove straight in, destroying the ancient decay all the way, tearing the muscles of the left arm, and shattering the meridians.

Wen Chuanting snorted, falling to the ground like a meteor, crashing into a group of demons who were suppressed by the momentum of the two and trembling on the ground, the clicking sound continued, Wen Chuanting rolled all the way, I don't know how many demon beasts were broken, and I don't know how many demon beasts were crushed.

It's not good or bad, since it's greedy, let it chase and kill the monkey all the way here, and now it falls under its own greed, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Burst!

Stumbled all the way, slammed into a thick tree trunk with a diameter of one meter, and then stopped his figure, head and foot, the whole person was held at the foot of the tree root, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth, and just squirted out and fell on his face.

The remnant ghost appeared, swept with one leg, and asked Chuanting to fly out again, without the ability to resist.

"The deity said that if I kill you and kill you again, your soul will be tormented in the fire of the deity. ”

The remnant soul had a happy smile on his face, indescribably hideous and terrifying.

"The deity promises that you will see, see how the deity tears your body apart little by little, and how your flesh and blood become part of the deity little by little. ”

"Let's enjoy the happiness of the moment!"

Wen Chuanting is like a sandbag, a sandbag that has been beaten to the sky, the remnant soul follows closely to the side, and the legs and feet containing powerful power are kicked the body, and every time he blows, it seems to be hit by a round giant hammer, and the pain is unbearable, and every time he bears it, he can't help but let out a muffled snort.

The remnant soul is not only practicing leg skills with Wen Chuanting, but with surging demonic energy on his fists, fists to the flesh, and a part of the demonic qi poured into his body in every circle, shaking away the true yuan he had just condensed, his skin looked like nothing unusual, but the inside was terrible, the landing point of each punch, the muscles around him were torn, the flesh and blood were scattered, and the meridians below were even more shattered.

A fist fell, a leg was hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was in pain, Wen Chuanting only felt that every inch of flesh and skin was trembling, and the internal organs were hovering on the edge of being broken and intact, he knew that this was the remnant soul deliberately controlling the strength, not wanting him to die quickly.

If you really want to kill him, in order to ask Chuanting for his current state, just one punch, one punch can smash him who has no ability to resist at this time.

"What fresh blood, how sweet and wonderful!"

The remnant soul kept at his feet, stepping peacefully in the air, asking Chuanting to roll in embarrassment, not waiting for the remaining momentum to rest for a while, there was a strong force to add it, the remnant soul chased on the side, and still had the strength to suck the blood it spit out like the palm of his hand, twisted it gently, and took a deep breath close to his nostrils, revealing an intoxicated look.

Wen Chuanting's mouth opened, and the pain under the pulling of his muscles instantly made him gasp, and he held back what he wanted to say back into his stomach, and even the sarcastic smile on his face was a little far-fetched.

"Looks like you're enjoying the feeling right now!"

The remnant soul raised his legs, and a heavy slash hit Wen Chuanting on his waist and abdomen, and he turned into a meteor cannonball, smashing the ground, and a huge pit like a humanoid prawn appeared in the smoke and dust.

Ahem!

Blood flowed, and Wen Chuanting struggled hard, his trembling arms unable to support his heavy body.

Footsteps sounded, and the remnant soul paced to the edge of the pit, his eyes full of smug smiles, looking down on Wen Chuanting, who was struggling in the pit.

"How's the appetizer......? Shall we proceed to the next step?"

The voice was very long, and it seemed to be an inquiring tone, but in fact, there was no room for negotiation, and a wisp of demonic energy spit out from his palm, turning into a big hand, and lifting Wen Chuanting out of the pit.

Wen Chuanting's body trembled because of the pain, and he stood on the snow in the cold winter moon all night, fully enjoying the howling north wind and the cold white as jade snowflakes. Trembling all over, trembling constantly, he wanted to control, he didn't want to show the slightest weakness and embarrassment in front of the remnant soul, it backfired, his strong willpower couldn't stop all this, he didn't have the ability to cut off his nerves.

Every inch of skin is so sensitive, every inch of flesh is so 'excited', they are shaking violently, letting out a painful howl, a howl of pain.

"Tsk, what a perfect body, what a fresh skin, the deity is reluctant to destroy this masterpiece of heaven. ”

"Look, look!"

The remnant soul hung up Wen Chuanting, first smacked, commented on his small body that was in pain all over his body, and clicked his fingers on his body one after another, only to grin in pain, gasping for air, unable to say a word.

It is said that the limit of pain is numbness, and he thinks that he has reached the limit of patience, and several times he thought that he was going to faint, but he didn't know what means the remnant soul used, and pulled him back from the edge of fainting, every inch of muscle cells was whistling, and the intense pain hit his mind, making him feel that his brain was being hit by the remnant soul with a hammer.

The pain was so clear, his desire to faint was so strong, and his consciousness was so clear and excited under the remnant soul method, he had never felt it, his consciousness could be awake to such an extent, and he could feel every inch of cell existence without meditating into his body, as if he was infinitely pulled to his eyes, and even the kinetic energy of the broken and broken lines of the meridians could be clearly seen.