The breath from the true spirit was vast and majestic, and everyone could clearly feel the pressure all over their bodies.

That kind of pressure, already thrilling fear, seems to come from the depths of the soul.

When the true spirits shouted angrily, they couldn't even move.

"Dare to ask...... Senior, what does this mean!" However, Wu Zixin stubbornly raised his head and shouted at the true spirit.

The voice from Wu Zixin provoked a look of surprise on the face of the true spirit.

He didn't expect that under his own shock, someone could still speak?

Looking at Wu Zixin's gaze, the true spirit was a little surprised, in this way, this woman's talent is probably a bit famous.

But......

"What do you mean, then I want to ask you, why is that?" the true spirit took a deep breath and pointed over.

The true spirit is in this valley of the true spirit, monitoring the situation.

When Zhou Xuantong and them entered the True Spirit Valley, they directly appeared in the same place, which made him stunned.

How could this be, he had been monitoring the True Spirit Valley for so long, and there had never been such a situation.

Right now, this is the first of its kind.

That's why he thinks that there must be something wrong with these people.

The key reason for this should be that kid with a high level of attainment in the spirit array and a weak realm.

"The realm is not high, but can you only play some small tricks?" The gaze of the true spirit also came to Zhou Xuantong's body, sneering.

"I don't know how you did it, but how useful do you think this kind of cleverness can be?"

The words of the true spirit were aggressive, and at the same time, the body was constantly approaching in their direction.

As he approached step by step, the coercion on his body became more and more terrifying.

"Hmm!" the sea was invincible and forcibly supported, sweating all over his body.

The situation of others is not much better.

One by one, they were already soaked, as if they had been salvaged in the water, and they were in bad condition.

Everyone did not retreat, and they were also under great pressure and pain.

"Kneel!" the shouts of the true spirit sounded again, and the mighty deterrent power in his body slammed fiercely like a raging storm.

Wu Zixin's golden armor condensed by the battle aura was already golden and shining, blooming with dazzling light, and the resisters were coercive.

Bei Yan bit her red lips, she was not willing to back down no matter what.

"Xiao Xuan......" Wu Zixin muttered softly, turning her head and looking at Zhou Xuantong worriedly.

But this time she turned around, she was directly stunned.

Zhou Xuantong stood in place, looking left and right, looking at Hai Wuving, the Situ brothers, and the five heroes of blood and rain.

Occasionally, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly.

Seeing the appearance of his husband, where there is a look of being intimidated, it is completely relaxed and freehand.

"It's also a good idea to hone your soul in this way. At the same time, Zhou Xuantong finally spoke up.

At the same time, he also turned around and looked at the true spirit with a smile: "I didn't expect it, just as I expected." ”

"Your real combat power is not strong, what you rely on is nothing more than a strong soul to deter others. ”

"Sometimes, when the soul is strong, it can indeed kill the enemy. ”

Zhou Xuantong spoke slowly, and at the same time took a few steps forward, standing in front of Wu Zixin.

Looking at the solid back that appeared in front of him, Wu Zixin was relieved, and the pressure of the mountains and seas disappeared.

It's as if the previous pressure never existed.

"Whew!" Hai Invincible's side also let out a sigh of relief, looking relieved.

The Situ brothers and the five heroes of Blood Rain were also staggering, and suddenly relieved themselves from the original huge pressure.

For a while, there was no support, and some just sat on the ground, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

And when they looked up and looked ahead, their eyes were full of horror.

Why, in the face of such tremendous pressure, Zhou Xuantong just stood in front of them.

Is it to counteract the vast coercion and bring everything back to normal?

"You ......" True Spirit opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Xuantong in front of him, speechless for a while.

Without him, just because the scene in front of him was beyond his expectations.

How could the person in front of him ignore the coercion of his own soul, and even be able to eliminate his own invisibility.

Obviously his age, so young.

The true spirit did not believe in evil, and suddenly stretched out his hand and slammed it towards Zhou Xuantong with a palm.

A palm came from the air, and there was no movement at all, Wu Zixin and Hai were invincible, but they didn't know why.

However, Brother Situ and the Five Heroes of Blood Rain changed their faces and hurriedly reminded them.

"Little master, be careful!"

"Not good, it's actually a strange palm?"

"Little master!"

They are anxious, not headless and brainless, but traceable.

Because they have long known that the true spirits of the True Spirit Valley have their own unique secret methods to hurt people.

It is rumored that this true spirit bombarded out with a palm, formless and substantial, and could not be fathomed at all.

Often before they can react, they will die violently.

Moreover, there were no wounds on the deceased's body, and the end was weird.

When he saw that this true spirit was just like the rumors, he pushed forward Zhou Xuantong with such a palm, this is why he is so eager.

In the eyes of others, the palm that came out of the true spirit in front of him was indeed nothing.

But in Zhou Xuantong's eyes, he could clearly see that a palm print was coming to his mind.

The power of the soul, the condensed palm print, is the means of the true spirit.

If it is an ordinary person, if he is hit by this palm, he will inevitably collapse and shatter his soul and die directly.

It's a pity that this true spirit met Zhou Xuantong.

Zhou Xuantong stood in place, motionless, and stubbornly took this palm.

The palm print disappeared from Zhou Xuantong's eyebrows and entered his sea of consciousness space.

In the dark space of consciousness, a palm print appeared out of thin air, pointing directly at Zhou Xuantong's soul.

When Zhou Xuantong's consciousness left this space, his soul wanted to be hanging cross-legged in the center.

The palm print rushed directly towards Zhou Xuantong's soul, and he did not avoid it.

With the strength of his soul, this palm is nothing more than an itch.

"Hurt my husband?" At this moment, on the workbench, Tiangong suddenly turned over and jumped up, his snow-white long hair was flying, and his long black legs popped out.

The bright tip of the little black shoe pointed directly at the soul palm print.

Bang!

The soul palm print instantly cracked open and dissipated.

At the same time, Zhou Xuantong's soul took a deep breath, and the power of the shattered soul that escaped was absorbed into the past and strengthened itself.

At the same time, Zhou Xuantong in the outside world was even more shining, and with the help of the counterforce of the attack, he shouted loudly.

"Get on your knees!"

Zhou Xuantong's voice was like a bell, deafening.

(End of chapter)