Chapter 43: The Hunt

The leader's face was pale, and he hated it in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate under his feet, and rushed all the way through the staggered rooftops.

"Damn, this time it's a big loss! No wonder that kid is willing to pay such a high price, it turns out that these people are so powerful!"

"It's a pity! Twenty years of hard work have been lost! If you want to cultivate and gather these powers, I don't know what year and month it will take......

The leader thought angrily, and quickly crossed two streets.

Suddenly, a phantus appeared in front of him, and a nonexistent palm slapped at the door in front of him, seemingly weak, but in fact it was sharp and abnormal, enveloping the place three feet in front of him.

The leader did not dare to slack off, and raised his hand and slashed over with a sword.

Rumble!

In the smoke and dust, several houses collapsed, and a panicked scream was heard from inside.

The leader split the palm shadow with a sword, but he was also shaken off the roof by the powerful force and fell to the ground, and across from him, a shadowy figure emerged from the opposite side.

At this moment, the sword spirit revealed its true face, standing there calmly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the leader with a smile.

"Who the hell are you!?"

There was incomparably anger in the leader's tone, and he looked at the sword spirit cautiously and incredulously: "Could it be ...... Are you a soul cultivator?!"

Soul cultivators, strictly speaking, have been out of the realm of human beings, and are an extremely rare way of cultivating.

Because of the failure to fight with people, or the failure to break through the realm, the physical body is counterattacked, etc., resulting in those warriors with strong strength losing their physical bodies, but their souls are immortal, and they can occupy the magpie's nest, use their strong spiritual power to kill the souls of others, and forcibly take away and be reborn.

It's just that the physical body that can be easily occupied is often rubbish, and even if it succeeds, it will not be able to reach the original realm because of its original physical talent.

And those bodies that are suitable for snatching are extremely difficult to find, and it can be said that there is no one in ten thousand.

Moreover, without the protection of the physical body, a single trace of divine soul is very fragile, and if it is discovered by a strong martial artist, the end will generally be miserable.

Therefore, some martial artists who have encountered this way choose the alternative way of soul cultivation to continue to survive.

As the name suggests, soul cultivation is only, and can only be a simple cultivation of the divine soul, once this method is chosen, you can no longer take away others, because at this time, the divine soul has gradually become stronger, containing the Xuan Qi, and then taking away, will damage or explode the target's sea of consciousness, and the effort is in vain and the gains outweigh the losses.

So, no one would do such a stupid thing.

A martial artist who chooses a soul cultivator, although he does not have the advantage of physical body, his divine soul will become extremely powerful, and idle physical attacks will have no effect on him at all, so such a person is often very powerful.

The only point, and the most crucial point, is that it is almost impossible for a Soul Cultivator to break through to the Heaven Conquering Supreme Realm.

At that time, the powerful aura of heaven and earth would cause unimaginable impact and damage to the soul, and without the protection of the physical body, no matter how strong your soul was, it would not be able to withstand the power of heaven and earth!

As for others, such as delicious food, fine wine, and even the enjoyment and humanity of having children, male and female love, it has nothing to do with soul cultivators from now on, they can only go through a miserable life alone and lonely, and finally return to heaven and earth.

However, while he was still 'alive', he was a very formidable opponent.

Therefore, after the leader saw the sword spirit clearly, he instantly remembered this matter, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu would not be so unlucky, right! Soul cultivator, a martial artist who is rarer than pie in the sky, was actually met by me today?!

"Does it matter?"

Seeing his expression, the sword spirit smiled slightly, and said in a flat voice.

The leader waved his long sword, gritted his teeth and shouted: "We have been fighting for a long time, even if you are better than me, but if you want to kill me, it is not so easy!"

Sword Spirit shook his head noncommittally: "You know, this time, that time. ”

"Yes, then come!" the leader snapped, but his eyes rolled around, looking for a chance to leave.

The sword spirit chuckled, his body fluttered up, and his two illusory palms carried a majestic and vast aura, like two mountains, and instantly came to the leader.

To say that for the mastery and understanding of Xingbu, the sword spirit is much higher than the Dao Yuan, after all, he has been immersed in it for countless years, if it is not so, how can he fight with him for a long time without showing his body, and how can he easily catch up with him?

Now that he has shown his true colors, his strength can be fully exerted, and the leader only saw his body move, and the next moment he came to him, which was truly comparable to a ghost.

"Yikes!"

In the roar, the leader finally showed his strongest strength and slaughtered the sword spirit with a sword.

By now, he already knows that it is not easy for him to get out, since this is the case, then put it to death and live again, break the kettle, and fight against the water!

The stronger the determination, the stronger the burst of power, and since ancient times, there has been no exception.

Countless chilling sword lights emanated from his hands, like countless meteors, and then converged together, facing the sword spirit's palms, the momentum was huge, and at the same time, he leaned over to dodge, intending to dodge the center of gravity of the attack.

The sword spirit's eyes showed a slight surprise, and he said in his heart that it seems that this person is indeed a long-time veteran, and his attack in a hurry is actually very powerful, much stronger than the two guys in the dense forest that day!

Those two people, although the realm has been reached, but the combat power is mediocre, at first glance, they used some kind of secret method to forcibly improve the realm, such an act is simply killing chickens and eggs, and destroying their future.

But this guy in front of him is definitely fighting step by step with his own strength, his offensive is not only fast and ruthless, but also neat, there is no fake tricks, the shot is to the point, not to waste a little real yuan.

Such a person is indeed a little troublesome to clean up.

However, it is only a problem.

The moment the sword light and the palm force came into contact, the sword spirit's figure suddenly became a faint gray mist, and the leader's sword light passed through this mist without hindrance and disappeared into the air in the distance.

The mist suddenly fell, completely enveloping the leader, and then, one after another, palm shadows emanated from the mist, and slapped from all directions.

The leader's long sword danced wildly, like a ball of light to protect himself tightly, and while defending, his body flew into the sky like a sharp sword, trying to shake off the mist.

However, no matter what he did, all the means of escape and evasion were used again and again, and the fog always surrounded him, and he couldn't get out of it.

After trying for a long time, the leader finally gave up unwillingly, and turned to concentrate on the battle, defusing all the attacks one by one.

In this way, after a stick of incense, the mist left abruptly and converged five zhang away, and the sword spirit appeared there.

The leader gasped for a while, looked at him coldly and said, "What, give up? Lao Tzu is not injured at all now!"

The sword spirit looked at him with idiotic eyes: "Your strength is good, but your brain is not good! Do you think I spent half a day trying to play with you?!"

The leader's face changed: "What do you mean?!"

"What do you mean? Hehe, you'll find out right away......"

(End of chapter)