Chapter Fifty-Six: The Rebirth of the Soul Demon Sword
The light area in Xin Fang's palm became stronger and stronger, and the blue stars contained in it began to reveal their true faces.
"Human, you don't deserve to have blue stars!" The starry sky far below resounded with the hideous roar of the Imperial Dragon.
"Are you worthy?" Xin Fang snorted coldly, the blue star in his palm rotated extremely, and in the smooth flow of the soul power in his body, the Dharma Dao formed a palm law and smashed into the starry sky below. Xin Fang backflipped under the momentum of the law, suspended smoothly, and was extremely phantom hunting. The whole series of actions is in one go, extremely stretching.
Absolute earth system offensive, suppressing a qiē ink law.
The distance between Xin Fang and the Imperial Emperor Dragon seems to be far away, but in fact, as long as Xin Fang stops flying, he will be able to catch up with Xin Fang quickly with the dashing ability of the Imperial Emperor Dragon. Xin Fang spent a long time in the process of summoning the blue star and then casting the law of palm intent against the relatively strong people, and the Imperial Emperor Dragon had plenty of time to catch up with Xin Fang. Although it was facing the threat of the Palm Law Soul Attack, it was also a great time in its eyes.
The face of the imperial dragon was condensed in the big ink world, and he smiled hideously, as if he was setting off the beauty of the world. Facing the Law of Palm Intent, the contours of its face began to distort, transforming into a black intent offensive that was as powerful as the Law of Palm Intent, focusing on the former.
"Dare to practice with me, you are still a little tender!" The large inkblot world echoed with the voice of the imperial dragon. When the Great Ink World was destroying the miè region, the laws of the two levels of meaning gradually approached, and finally collided.
There was no earth-shattering reaction, and the area of the layer was completely frozen in that moment.
The law at the junction of the offensive was strong enough to destroy the sixth level several times, and the area turned into nothingness, and the sight of Xin Fang and the Imperial Emperor Dragon was pitch black in the short term. However, Xin Fang's environmental sensing is more sensitive than the naked eye, and the Imperial Emperor Dragon is a soul life form, and the soul sensing is far beyond eyesight, and the destruction of the naked eye's vision has not affected their true vision.
One blow failed, this was what Xin Fang expected, after all, Xin Fang's cultivation was only infinitely close to the fire system, and there was still a big gap between him and the earth system of the Imperial Emperor Dragon, even if Xin Fang used the soul opportunity contained in the blue star to the limit, he would not be able to defeat the Imperial Emperor Dragon in one attempt. So after the first blow, Xin Fang continued to gather the second blow.
The blue star flowed through the soul opportunity, and a wave of comfort completely covered up Xin Fang's previous pain caused by the pull of the meridians, and released the soul annotation between the correspondence with the extreme phantom. The Law of Palm Intention broke through the air again, soaring towards the Great Ink World like a spirituality. At this moment, the Imperial Emperor Dragon also finished condensing the ink, and broke out after destroying thousands of miles of starry sky.
Same process, same ending, same follow-up.
Blow after blow, after a few rounds of law remote warfare, the distance between Xin Fang and the Imperial Emperor Dragon became closer and closer, and the soul opportunity also formed another battlefield in the mutual involvement. This is a battle between souls, and the starry sky is reduced to the second carrier.
"A line of scorching light!" Xin Fang stretched out his arms, the blue stars rotated rapidly, and the extreme phantom stretched out a profound plane of light, pressing down the air.
"Long Yan is furious!" The entire range of the Thousands of Miles of Ink World recovered the depth, and a law offensive roared like an annihilation.
Unsurprisingly, the result was that two rather terrifying law offensives still ended the climactic confrontation in an extremely low-key way. However, unlike before, in this battlefield that is gradually turning into a soul, the Imperial Dragon has finally found an opportunity to take the lead in starting the soul offensive. It wielded a black tornado to open up the cracks of the battlefield, and then infiltrated its soul power into Xin Fang's breath. After successfully connecting to Xin Fang's Dharma, the Imperial Emperor Dragon did not hesitate to consume the soul opportunity and cast the Soul Demon Sword. At the same time, its meridians run secretly, and the meridians are also ready to go.
The trajectory of the Soul Demon Knife is erratic and the law is strong, and it is the performance of the Imperial Emperor Dragon in its peak state, and its potential energy kills all directions, and soon penetrates into Xin Fang's outer defenses, extremely destroying the surface of his body. Xin Fang had already taken precautions, and his mana set up a cascading barrier to resist the Soul Demon Knife, and in the end, only five Soul Demon Knives were stabbed into his body.
The Soul Demon Knife instantly plunged into Xin Fang's soul. Since Xin Fang's soul had just been activated, and the soul annotation was not completely sequenced, some fragments of the soul directly collapsed under the attack of the soul magic knife. This is a process that Xin Fang had expected for a long time, and he even operated the complex, consuming the soul opportunity to release the soul power to consolidate the soul system. With a sense of damage, Xin Fangkong rushed to the sword to sink into the starry sky, facing the next set of attacks of the imperial emperor dragon - meridian involvement.
Xin Fang's whole body was agitated, but he got used to it in an instant. He released the Dharma Mind to guide the Dharma Dao to boil along the meridians, the power of the soul frantically changed the phalanx, and the blue stars hung in the air and rotated, fitting the extreme phantom to form a Gregorian barrier, dispersing the meridian pulling effect acting in the body to all parts of the system. Xin Fang's whole body was extremely paralyzed inside and out, he controlled the blue stars in the air, and the extreme phantom behind him fluttered and pushed the Nian Chou Chong Sword, and the sword light of the Nian Chou Chong Sword was split into the sky, and in the continuous extension of the sword marks, he rushed towards the big ink world full of oppression that was getting closer and closer to the stars below.
Sorrow rushed to the sword to condense the Dharma Dao particles, and the sword power was substantially diffused, showing a bright white light curtain. Nian Chou shows a state of sword intent that is close to the essence of the magic weapon, and it is infinitely killable. The dazzling curtain of the sword was swept away by Nian Sorrow, showing a diametrically opposite posture to the Great Ink World, fighting against the Imperial Emperor Dragon in the continuous gathering of spatial potential energy.
"Even a rotten sword, dare to stop me!" The Great Ink World resounded with the vicissitudes of the Imperial Dragon, and countless illusory black holes arose, and they collided with the thousands of sword wheels derived from the sword intent light curtain.
At this moment, there was a sharp pain between Xin Fang's eyebrows, his fists were clenched, and his thoughts were extremely condensed, almost wanting to crush the meridians of the head. His two fists violently burst out of the Star Splitting Spell, and finally merged. Xin Fang let out a loud shout, his ten fingers suddenly opened, and the Star Splitting Dharma Dao cascaded out the phantom of the sword rush, deducing the sword intent light curtain.
"Not good!" Xin Fang's eyes widened, "Nian Sorrow Chong Sword!" He grabbed the Star Crack with his right hand, but the Nian Sorrow Phantom collapsed long before Xin Fang's movements, and at the same time, a roar that affected Xin Fang's Yuan Shen came from the black and white intersecting layer area below, which was the sound he didn't want to hear in this offensive, because it represented the scrapping of the Nian Sorrow Chong Sword. Xin Fang's right fist was clenched, his bones vibrate, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qiu Shi, I'm sorry, I couldn't keep Nian Chou Chong Sword, I will definitely get back the explanation for it!" Xin Fang has deep feelings for Nian Chou Chong Sword, of course, there is a relationship between Qiu Shi, but it is more of a deep relationship established by him and Nian Chou Chong Jian.
"Imperial Emperor Dragon, I must kill you!" Xin Fang withdrew the Star Split, and quickly retreated higher in the sky after the collapse of the sword intent light curtain, and soon distanced himself from the Imperial Emperor Dragon. Although he was impulsive, he was more sensible, and there was hope, because he had sensed that the Soul Resurrection Sword that had been in his body for a long time began to react. As long as he waited until the moment when the Soul Returning Demon Sword broke through, he would no longer worry about the Imperial Emperor Dragon.
"Stop me!" "Human, you can't escape my might!" "When I catch you, see how you die!" "Human, I want you to die!" ......
The air below resounded with the deafening noises of the Imperial Emperor Dragon, which concealed and spread the dual oppression of meridian pulling and soul demon knife. Xin Fang dodged and diluted the laws everywhere in a thrilling way, and despite being paralyzed inside and out, Xin Fang was generally safe, which gave him enough time to wait for the rebirth of the Soul Returning Demon Sword.
"It's coming. Persistence!" Xin Fang was happy, followed by a pain. In the surprise of the Imperial Emperor Dragon, a meridian pulled Xin Fang's right arm that finally bound it, instantly tightening its meridians. Xin Fang's right fist was clenched, and he was aiming to break through the void. However, he would rather be in pain than have only half a life left, rather than disturb the opportunity for the rebirth of the Soul Demon Sword to come to fruition.
"Haha, human, you're dead!" The Great Ink World took this opportunity to approach, the law oppressed, and the royal emperor dragon laughed catharsis.
"Whew. ”
Xin Fang, who was deep in the heart-wrenching pain, suddenly flowed out of thin air with an inaudible sound in his body, which immediately made him ecstatic, and Xin Fang smiled and said, "Imperial Emperor Dragon, you can die." He clapped and pulled his hands, and a golden body of light condensed in the void in front of him. Xin Fang's left hand was withdrawn, and as soon as he held it with his right hand, the Xuanguang on the surface of the light body gradually changed, and finally precipitated the Soul Restoration Demon Sword.
Xin Fang stepped on the star arc, wearing an illusion, holding a magic sword, his eyebrows were constantly shining, his arms were extremely burning, and the aura of soul power and Yuan Shen induction was suspended above his head. His eyes locked on the large inkblot world that was getting closer and closer, and he took advantage of the momentum to swoop down, swinging the Soul Resurrection Sword to draw an impeccable arc in the interstellar space.
"The cycle of life and death!"