Chapter 225: Dugu's Soul is Defeated!

"Stinky boy, what do you mean by sighing, do you look down on your brother, and what does that heifer mean by handstand? Dongfang Hui scolded Yizhu very arrogantly.

"Senior Brother Hui, you are like this, I will ignore you in the future. ”

"I was wrong Sister Mingyue, and I won't be in the future. Hearing Wang Mingyue's voice, Dongfang Hui's whole body was soft and he hurriedly spoke.

Hearing Dongfang Hui's explanation, the latter turned his head directly and didn't look at him.

Dongfang Hui glared at Yizhu fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You remember for me, when you wait for the ring, you will definitely be looking for teeth all over the ground, and heifer handstand must tell me what it means!"

Hearing Dongfang Hui's evil words, Yizhu whispered: "Don't worry, there will be a chance." ”

I didn't expect that these two people both possessed alien bodies, and they seemed to be stronger than Elder Tiancang, but what could they do compared to the 'Nine Mysterious Yin Bodies' of the Night Blade?

Yizhu asked, and many people next to him showed disdain, as if to say, you don't even know the ancient god body, can't it be a hillbilly?

"Hillbilly, the ancient god body is a special physique possessed by those invincible monks in the world in ancient times, and it has been passed down to this day This is also the conclusion of countless predecessors and martyrs after evaluation. Dongfang Hui said with great disdain.

After listening to this, Yizhu nodded very respectfully and said, "More senior brother explanations." ”

"No hillbilly. ”

After listening to Dongfang Hui, Yizhu also thought of the peerless killing god that his master said, who was invincible with the 'Dark Night Heart Sutra' ten thousand years ago, and this heir of him probably has the same physique as him.

Seeing that Yizhu was in a daze, Dongfang Hui smiled slightly and said very proudly: "For the sake of your kid's understanding, do you want to know more about the divine body." ”

"Senior Brother Lao explained. Yizhu hurriedly bowed his hand.

The latter laughed and said: "In ancient times, many monks in the period had a strange physique, but there were not many of those who really grew up, and the divine bodies we know are also very rare, the Purple Cloud Continent has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are only a few ancient bodies left to this day, and the 'Heavenly Sword Divine Body' in the present world today is the body of the predecessor of the 'Sword God' who once dominated the world, as for the space divine body, there is only a record in the book without detailed content, which is very mysterious, and of course your senior brother and I also have a divine body." ”

Yizhu was very fascinated when he heard it, but when he heard that Dongfang Hui also had a divine body, he was shocked, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "This funny boy actually has a divine body, God is really blind." ”

However, his expression was still very surprised and adoring, and he asked, "I don't know what kind of divine body Senior Brother has, and how does it compare to that conscience." ”

The latter saw Yizhu worship so much, and his self-confidence exploded instantly, and then he said very arrogantly: "Senior brother, I am ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mingyue slapped him on the head, and then said with a gloomy face: "You talk a lot of nonsense, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Seeing that Wang Mingyue was angry, Dongfang Hui looked frightened, quickly shut up, and then glared at Yizhu.

'Heavenly Sword Divine Body', no matter what kind of physique you have, the first place in the Lingwu Xuantian Society, I am also imperative, Brother Ye is waiting, I will definitely protect you to resurrect you!" Yizhu said extremely firmly.

"What if you have a spatial god body, in front of my desolate ancient god body, all ethereal things are like phantoms that can be destroyed at the touch of a finger. Are you ready to admit defeat?" above the ring, the voice of conscience sounded again, arrogant and boundless.

Between the words, the lightsaber around the heart emitted a brilliant light, and it filled the entire ring in an instant, even if Dugu Soul had the body of space, and no shuttle technique could move a bit.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and it is useless to talk too much. The lonely soul didn't want to waste his tongue, seeing that the conscience had displayed all his strength, the lonely soul was also a little dignified at the moment, but his expression was really unaware, and at the same time, the battle spirit continued to rise.

Although he has a body of space and a strange body, there is still a certain gap between the face of conscience, this is the essence of a first-class sect, and all the resources are used on this son, and it is difficult to even break the defense by himself in cooperating with his superb spirit martial arts spirit armor.

In any case, he has to prove himself and prove to that old monster that even if he fights for his life, this battle must be held to the end.

Even if you have god-like qualifications and physique, even if you are thousands of darlings, he has to fight.

A special physique does not mean everything, the key is to care about the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

"Lao Tzu works 10,000 times harder than you, what the master has experienced is something that you can't experience in a lifetime like you!" A roar, the breath around Dugu Soul suddenly exploded, and the pitch-black figure around him instantly entered the latter's body, at this moment Dugu Soul was like a god of death coming from hell, his eyes were completely black, and the dagger in his hand was furious, and he gambled on a skill!

"Night Stalker!!

Feeling the breath on Dugu Soul's body, Conscience revealed a strange smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's your honor to see my strongest skill, go to hell and repent. Yuwen Xian snorted coldly, and the billions of lightsabers around him instantly began to shake, and in an instant, countless lightsabers slowly condensed together, and a shocking golden light giant sword phantom appeared around his body in the blink of an eye, and his strength instantly skyrocketed countless times.

The sect master elders who were watching the battle around were instantly shocked by this breath, and the disciples behind them just touched the sword qi, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and some of the disciples who were weaker in cultivation even bled directly from the seven holes, and the meridians were completely broken.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan's face changed greatly, and he came to the side of the ring in a flash, reached out and took out a piece of green jade, and threw it above the ring.

The moment the breath disappeared, everyone sighed.

"If there is a monk who has been injured by mistake, you can go to the Shendantang to receive the pill to heal the injury, and the sect will bear all the expenses. After Mo Yan finished speaking, a dodge came to the high platform.

In such a wonderful battle, who would leave, and no one left until the end, those injured monks all took out the elixir they carried with them and put them in their mouths, staring intently at the battle in the ring.

"What a wicked conscience this question, even if I distract from the cultivation of the Divine Realm, I tremble in the face of the momentum just now. An old man said with a frightened face.

"If this son grows up, he may even surpass the Immortal Venerables of the past dynasties, and he has such a terrifying momentum in the Spirit Sea Realm alone. ”

"It seems that the first place in the Xuantian Society this time must be Senior Brother Conscience, and there will be no accidents!" The monk who has always believed that Conscience can achieve the first place is even more convinced of his thoughts at this moment.

"It seems that your 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' has produced another incredible disciple! Shangguan Mingyuan said with an appreciative expression.

Hearing Shangguan Mingyuan's praise, Mo Yan said with great relief: "Where, this son has such cultivation is also the result of his efforts, he, like his father, has dedicated his whole life to cultivation, and the extent of his efforts is even amazing to the old man." And with the divine body he possesses, he will definitely be the brightest star in the Purple Cloud Continent in the future!"

"Why do I feel so similar to Wentian?" asked Dongfang Beichen with a confused expression.

"I said Senior Brother Beichen, are you confused, that conscience is his son, isn't it normal for the two of them to look like each other. Ni Lan said disapprovingly.

Although the words are said so, the similarity in Dongfang Beichen's heart is not about appearance, but about breath, and if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely ask Tiantian in person!

Hearing the conversation between the two people, Mo Yan also frowned slightly, and the strangeness in his expression flashed.

The moment he saw the giant sword take shape, an idea instantly popped up in Yizhu's heart. Turning into a giant sword phantom, what is there in your body that can make the master so jealous, but with this momentum, even if it is comparable to those monks in the distracted realm, is this the capital of your pride? The killing intent on a Dugu soul makes people cold, and the breath on a soul makes people disgusted. Although Dugu Soul will lose this battle, you have done your best. Yizhu's eyes were cold, and he sighed slightly.

At the same time, a terrifying giant sword suddenly collided with Dugu Soul, and the ring was like daylight for a moment, and the endless light pierced everyone who couldn't even open their eyes.

There was a loud bang of "boom !!".

The entire earth was shaking, but fortunately, it was guarded by Mo Yan's formation jade, otherwise the impact alone might cause unexpected disasters.

The moment the light faded, Dugu's body suddenly flew upside down, blood splashed everywhere on his body, and his expression looked extremely embarrassed.

However, Conscience didn't plan to let go of his Dugu Soul at this moment, he took advantage of the situation to pursue and rushed forward with murderous anger.

Boom!

Violent explosions continued to sound, and the giant sword of the incarnation of conscience continued to swing in the ring, and this space seemed to be under his control.

Fortunately, Dugu Soul relied on the 'Space Divine Body' and the Dark Night Heart Sutra Exercises, and was able to constantly turn into nothingness and shuttle through the ring, but he couldn't hold on for long at the moment.

Conscience can accurately judge the place where Dugu's soul appears every time, and the sword light flickered, raging the void.

At this moment, the monk's face under the ring was extremely excited, and he had no regrets in his life to see such a wonderful battle.

"Dugu Soul is defeated!" said a monk in a stunned voice, his tone full of shock.

"The strongest Heavenly Sword is really not just talking, even if it encounters a few other monks, no matter who it is, Dugu Soul may be able to win easily. ”

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding monks, Shangguan Guming also secretly made up his mind that he was indeed too weak, even if he used the Northern Hell Spirit Body, there was a difference between heaven and earth compared to the two in the ring. When you come out of the desolate ancient relics, you must cultivate hard, and you will not be this kind of short-sighted frog at the bottom of the well.

"It's a pity, Dugu Soul. Next to Yizhu, Wang Mingyue couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know if Brother Dongfang still has the courage just now, and he is looking for his conscience all over the ground!" Yizhu muttered to the lukewarm little student beside him.

But at this moment, Dongfang Hui's heart is also up and down, if he faces his conscience, can he persist until now like a lonely soul?

Don't want to be embarrassed, Dongfang Hui swept away the gloom on his face, and said with insufficient confidence: "Cut, who wins and who loses, you only know after the battle, don't you just have a conscience, I will be afraid of him? When I get in the ring, I will beat him up..."

Hearing Dongfang Hui's strong words, several monks around him laughed one after another.

There were only two monks who didn't have a trace of expression on their faces, and one of them was the remnant blood of the opponent who was about to compete with him! This person is only seventeen years old, but his expression is indeed full of vicissitudes, his eyes are fierce, his face is pale, there is no expression, if he is similar to whom, seeing him has a feeling of seeing the night blade for the first time, if the exercises of Dugu Soul are similar to the night blade, then the similarity of this person lies in his breath, and when he first saw the night blade, the cold-blooded breath in his body is exactly the same, if this person is not a very murderer, then he must be a ruthless killer in the hidden darkness. It's just because of this that it's hard for Yizhu not to pay attention.

And the other monk is Yan Xiao of the 'Kunwu Dao Sect', this person's face is cold, although he looks very honest, but Yizhu knows that this person must be the kind of thoughtful person, this person's expression is full of disdain for everything. It's as if everything around you has nothing to do with you.

"You're defeated!" The conscience shouted, and a sword shook back Dugu Soul, Dugu Soul was dressed in black at this moment and was stained red with blood, and his body was shaky, as if he felt reluctant to stand there, and suddenly the latter's eyes turned white, and his body smashed down to the ground.

The moment Dugu's figure was about to fall under the ring, his figure disappeared in an instant, and as soon as he appeared on the viewing platform, a man in black gently picked him up.

Yizhu looked at the man in black, and the man in black also looked at him, Yizhu's eyes were clear, and the other party's eyes were indeed full of confusion, and at the same time there was a feeling of joy.

While looking at him, Yizhu seemed to be in an endless hell, constantly sinking.

After half a cup of tea, Dongfang Hui next to him patted him, and the latter reacted.

Looking again, I didn't see the figure of the man in black and the lonely soul. It was as if it had disappeared into thin air.

"Boy, what are you doing, why did you lose your mind just now, what are you thinking?" Dongfang Hui asked with a confused expression.

"No, more senior brothers care. Yizhu thanked him.