Although Cai Qianjian's killing move was fierce enough, the witch dragon launched several teleportations together, and still successfully dodged the attack of the sword qi.

Cai Qianjian gasped, finally put away his contemptuous expression, and his expression became solemn.

Looking at the figure of the witch dragon, Cai Qianjian asked curiously: "Xiaoyou's skill doesn't seem to be high, but it seems that there is a steady stream of skill injection, Poor Dao is deeply puzzled, I don't know if Xiaoyou can answer a question or two for Poor Dao." ”

Whether it is spiritual power, magic power, internal force, skill power, and other various names, they are actually soul power. In addition to the equipment bonus, the factors that affect the capacity of soul power mainly lie in the level of the soul. Although Cai Qianjian does not belong to the soul cultivator, if according to the soul level, Cai Qianjian is actually already in the peak state of the late stage of the human soul, which is the so-called late stage of the human soul. And the witch dragon is only the peak of the middle stage of the human soul, and the soul power of the two is several times different.

"Ask yourself first, why do I feel like you're running out of power? Wu Long asked rhetorically.

Cai Qianjian did not shy away from telling the reason.

"There's nothing strange about this, the spirit stone inlaid with this sword of the poor road can continuously convey power to the poor road. On the contrary, Xiaoyou, you didn't use any treasures, but you were able to inject external power, which really made Poor Dao deeply puzzled. ”

In fact, there is not much fuss about this, if Cai Qianjian is a soul cultivator, he can see that there are four soul tentacles behind Wu Long, and each tentacle is like a rope tied to grasshoppers, with dozens of souls tied. These are the souls of the soldiers and guards who died along the way, wrapped in tentacles by the witch dragon. Because he was so focused on the safety of the catkins, the witch dragon didn't have time to devour these souls, so he stayed until now.

With a large supply of souls, the witch dragon can continuously devour souls and replenish the consumed soul power.

Although Cai Qianjian answered Wu Long's question, Wu Long didn't want to expose his skills to Cai Qianjian.

"You don't need to know that much, you just need to know that today is your death day. Wu Long replied by pointing his broken sword at Cai Qianjian.

Cai Qianjian smiled, "Xiaoyou, are you teasing the poor Dao, just use your broken sword?"

Wu Long didn't speak, and threw away the broken sword in his hand. At the same time, I saw that next to the corpse of the guard in the courtyard, there were four long swords rising from the strange one, and each long sword was aimed at Cai Qianjian.

Cai Qianjian's smile stopped abruptly, and he was shocked.

"Could this be the legendary art of the sword that has long been lost!"

"Maybe. The witch dragon replied.

As the words fell, the four long swords in the air swung as if someone was manipulating them, and launched an attack on Cai Qianjian.

"Dangdangdang......"

Four long swords surrounded Cai Qianjian from four directions, attacking Cai Qianjian fiercely, and Cai Qianjian, who was known as the Sword Sect, panicked.

"Dangdangdang......"

Although most of the attacks were blocked by Cai Qianjian, there were always one or two tricky long swords that broke through Cai Qianjian's block, leaving blood-red wounds on Cai Qianjian's body.

After a while, Cai Qianjian's back, hands, and feet were scarred.

Cai Qianji, who has been passively beaten, saw that the situation was not right, and it was always impossible to be passive in defense, and he had to take the initiative to attack. So Cai Qianjian gritted his teeth, and he took a shot from the long sword to attack, and also swung out a series of sword qi in the direction of the witch dragon.

However, the sword qi had no effect, and because the witch dragon used an instantaneous dodge in time every time, Cai Qianjian couldn't touch any hairs of the witch dragon at all.

"Stop! Stop! Xiaoyou's skills are superior!Poor Dao surrenders! Poor Dao surrenders! Stop!" Cai Qianjian was panting, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he desperately blocked the attack of the long sword.

"It's late!" the witch dragon still didn't hold out.

Let go of Zhang Zhijian, so that Zhang Zhijian had a chance to stun himself and the catkins, and almost let the catkins be **. After this kind of thing, the witch dragon became hard-hearted.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

"You can't kill Poor Dao! Poor Dao is an elder of the Sword Gate, and if you kill Poor Dao, you are the enemy of the entire Sword Gate!"

"The elder is at this level, even if the sword gate is all at the same time, what's the matter!" said Wu Long without shame.

"Boy, you'll regret it!" Cai Qianjian was so angry that he almost couldn't even hold his sword.

As soon as the words fell, the witch dragon suddenly increased the strength of the sword technique, and Cai Qianjian was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was also provoked by the witch dragon and lost his mind, and he was even more unable to resist. Finally, a long sword successfully broke through Cai Qianjian's defense, pierced the chest with a sword, and killed Cai Qianjian.

"Uh, how could it be ......" Cai Qianjian slowly fell down with an expression of disbelief.

The Sword Sect Cai Qianjian was defeated, and Wu Long's hanging heart was finally put down.

Cai Qianjian seems to have been at a disadvantage under the attack of Wu Long's swordsmanship, and there is no room to fight back, but in fact, who knows Wu Long's anxiety.

The witch dragon seems to be very beautiful, and this is also because the witch dragon has a supply of nearly a hundred souls, and it continuously replenishes the soul power of the witch dragon, which can suppress Cai Qianjian.

Whether it is an instantaneous step or a swordfight, it is very soul-consuming, and in the battle with Cai Qianjian, until Cai Qianjian is finally killed, almost a hundred souls are consumed.

In the end, only three remaining souls remained, and the three remaining souls were just enough to replenish the soul power consumed by the witch dragon.

As long as Cai Qianjian persists for a while, maybe the one who will be killed will become a witch dragon. If you don't have enough soul power, you won't be able to perform the Momentary Step. Without an instantaneous move, Cai Qianjian only needed a simple sword qi to end the life of the witch dragon.

History has no assumptions, Wulong still won, and the generation of Sword Sect that shocked the rivers and lakes, Cai Qianjian, turned into the dust of history. And Wu Long defeated the Sword Sect, and his reputation grew.

The Shadow Killer Organization, Evil Lang, has reappeared, and there are more and more rumors about him on the rivers and lakes.

Cai Qianjian's soul was dragged out of the corpse by the witch dragon with soul tentacles, for a person like Cai Qianjian who has cultivated to achieve the perfection of the human soul, the soul is very replenished, and a person's soul is enough to compare to ten souls of ordinary people.

The most important thing is that this kind of soul that is higher than one's own realm will have twice the result with half the effort for impacting the bottleneck.

The soul tentacles were like a python, tightly wrapping around Cai Qianjian's soul. Cai Qianjian's soul screamed, and was quickly devoured by the witch dragon.

A generation of Sword Sect, in order to protect a gentleman, in the end, not only was yin and yang separated, but also ended up with a soulless result.

If Cai Qianjian could see this scene before his death, I don't know if he would regret it.

Cai Qianjian's soul was finally devoured cleanly, and the bottleneck of the witch dragon seemed to be about to break through for a while, but it was just a little worse, the witch dragon still failed to break through the bottleneck, and the soul was still at the peak of the middle stage of the human soul. However, the good thing is that the mid-stage realm of Wu Long's human soul is thicker, and it seems that as long as he is impacted with a little more soul power, he feels that he can break through.

With regret, Wu Long walked up to Cai Qianjian's corpse and took the sword inlaid with spirit stones from Cai Qianjian's hand.

After looking at it, I saw that this sword was shining with a blue luster, and this line of small words was engraved on the sword: dark blue sword.

It was indeed a good sword, five swords collided with this dark blue sword, one of them became a broken sword, and the other four were also full of pitted scars, and this dark blue sword was unharmed.

Although the Blue Sword was unscathed against ordinary iron swords, if it was just like that, it could only be called a good sword. There is another reason why it can be called a sword, which is due to a spiritual stone inlaid on the hilt of the sword.

It is precisely because of the help of the spirit stone that Cai Qianjian's skills can be strengthened.

Wu Long looked at the spirit stone on the hilt of the sword, and saw that the spirit stone was only the size of a thumb, as if it was made of crystal, crystal clear. Seeing the appearance of the spirit stone, Wu Long had a sense of déjà vu.

Soul Stone!

Isn't this the soul stone that you often see on the Internet?

In the Soul Cultivation Star, most of the goods are paid for with credit coins, but there are also a small number of precious items that cannot be traded through credit coins, and those precious items can only be traded with soul stones, which are the most commonly used currency by soul cultivators in addition to credit coins.

Soul stones are not just currency, they are also treasures. Soul stones can provide a cultivator with a steady stream of soul power, whether it is cultivating the soul, replenishing the soul power in a fight, or healing the soul after being injured, etc., the soul stone can play a huge role.

Many children of soul cultivation families have had soul stones to accelerate their cultivation since they were young, and many of them have obtained a high level of cultivation at a young age, which is also the role of soul stones.

Even in the Soul Cultivation Hall of the Soul Cultivation Primary School, in each paid cultivation room, there are formations made of soul stones to provide soul power to accelerate cultivation.

The huge effect of the soul stone, combined with the scarcity of the soul stone itself, makes the soul stone an extremely expensive item.

An ordinary soul stone the size of a thumb can be sold for a sky-high price of millions of credit coins, and even granular soul stone fragments can be sold for tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Wu Long never imagined that one day, he would be able to touch the soul stone with his own hands and keep it for himself.

The huge surprise overwhelmed the witch dragon's mind and made the witch dragon immerse himself for a long time.

Huh? What is this?

Suddenly, Wu Long inadvertently saw a strange-shaped bag tied to Cai Qianjian's waist, and this bag was found to be different under the induction of soul sense.

This is a breath bag that contains the energy of space.

Wu Long took the strange bag from Cai Qianjian's waist before he had time to observe it.

Wu Long suddenly thought that there was still an important thing to do.

The catkins are still in the house!

The witch dragon didn't have time to study the strange bag, so he put it away, got up and ran towards the house.

Walking into the house, the scene that met the eyes of the witch dragon made the witch dragon can't help but burst into murder.

I saw Zhang Zhijian standing behind Liu Wu, and I don't know where he got a long sword and rested it on Liu Wu's neck.

Liu Wu's hands were tied behind Zhang Zhijian's back, and there was a strip of cloth around the back of his neck, sealing Liu Wu's mouth. Liu Wu had already woken up at this time, and she looked at the witch dragon and let out a whining sound.

"Don't come here! If you come over again, Lao Tzu will cut her throat with a sword!" Zhang Zhijian glared, shook his sharp long sword, and said excitedly.

"If you dare to hurt Miss Liu's hair, I will let you die without a place to bury. Wu Long said with a cold expression.

"Ha! dare to scare me, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu let these Sanba and Lao Tzu be buried together!" Zhang Zhijian was even more excited, and the sharp long sword left a blood stain on the delicate neck of the catkins.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't let go, I'll break you into ten thousand pieces. Wu Long looked at Zhang Zhijian with murderous eyes and said.

"It should be me counting three times, if you don't chop your hands again, Lao Tzu will kill these three eight with a sword. Zhang Zhijian said with a hideous look in his eyes.

Wu Long didn't pay attention to Zhang Zhijian, but read with a cold expression: "One!"

"Lao Tzu is serious. ”

Wu Long continued, "Two!"

Zhang Zhijian's face was hideous, and his hands and feet trembled and said, "Don't force me!"

"Three!"

"Ah!!!!" Zhang Zhijian's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was crazy, and he made a final struggle, trying to let the catkins be buried together.