But no matter how unbelievable it is, the soul snake in front of him is indeed a real person.

The figure formed by the death qi dissipated and disintegrated after summoning the soul seduction snake. On the contrary, it was the hook soul, with a big mouth, swallowing the scattered dead qi into his stomach, and staring at Wang Xuan with a pair of dark blue eyes.

The great enemy was in front, and Wang Xuan naturally did not want to let him absorb the death qi in peace.

After a short period of shock, Wang Xuan clenched the black light long sword in his hand and used a set of vertical methods in the "Shouyang Sword Technique".

With the blessing of the Wind Breath Technique, Wang Xuan, who was holding the black sword, was even more like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Soul Hooking Snake.

Raise your hand, swing your sword, and slash!

In such a flash of light, Rao is soul snake from the underworld didn't have time to react.

In a hurry, the fang stopped breathing and swung the long tail of two pitch-black soul chains.

"Wow!"

A crunch!

The black sword and the soul chain did not intersect, and each burst out with a layer of spiritual light and retreated.

With these buffer times, the soul hooking snake opened its pitch-black mouth with a fierce light, and the ghostly fire on the hideous dog's head burst out, and a pitch-black fireball burst out towards Wang Xuan.

The fireball came extremely fast, and before Wang Xuan could stabilize his body from the force of the counterattack, he saw the rapidly expanding pitch-black fire in front of him.

The spiritual power surges, and the law is due!

A long ribbon of countless ice chips greeted the fireball.

"Sting!"

Ice and fire collided, and a large white mist rose up.

Wang Xuangang cast a spell, but he fell to the ground before he could stand still. But I saw an arrow-like black shadow in front of me breaking through the air, it was the soul hooking snake with a ghostly fire!

This ghost fire from the underworld is extremely domineering, that is, most of it is annihilated with the ice chips, and the remaining small half is still undiminished and continues to come towards Wang Xuan. Coupled with the soul hooking snake that rushed like an arrow, for a while, Wang Xuan's situation was precarious.

On the other side, the Hongyuan monk who cast the spell with the imperial hand watched Wang Xuan fight with the soul snake with a cold eye.

After seeing Wang Xuan being entangled by the latter, he chuckled lightly and walked to the corpse of Silver Hook Feilian unhurriedly. With a little light, a few bright silver scales flew up and landed firmly in the palm of the Hongyuan monk.

However, at this moment, Wang Xuan, who was cornered, held his sword and pointed at it, and shouted in his mouth,

"Sword-Breaker!"

A drop of crystal blue immortal blood floated in the heart of Wang Xuan's eyebrows, a long sword with a bright black light hung in front of him, and the pure yang jade yellow light held in his palm shone brightly.

"Whew!"

The black light long sword shook, and the sword light was sheng!

Then all the light on the sword began to converge forward, and finally condensed into a bit of piercing sword light at the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, the extremely sharp sword burst out, and a single shuttle stirred up the ghostly fire, and then flashed from the body of the soul seduction snake unabated.

"Shhh

The sword flew by, and the writhing snake body stiffened in the air. Then there was a terrible hiss, and the snake's body was split in half, and a large area of fishy snake blood was sprinkled on the ground.

This was not over, the thumb-sized sword swirled in the air like a swimming fish, and flew towards Monk Hongyuan.

The Hongyuan monk who was standing on the side was also extremely shocked in his heart.

You know, even the soul hooking snake is nothing among the ghosts of Hades. But in the human world, just by virtue of its strong snake scales, it can be said that there is no opponent in the three-element realm. I don't know where that kid's sword came from, and he split the soul hooking snake in two so easily.

However, at this time, he couldn't think too much, and the piercing sword burst out, and Monk Hongyuan didn't feel that his body was harder than the soul snake. At the moment, you have to urge the bowl in your hand, so that the rich dead air inside can temporarily resist one or two.

However, at the critical moment, a little extremely fine phosphorus fire suddenly appeared on the side of the monk Hongyuan, which looked inconspicuous.

But just as he stretched out his finger and before the spell was cast, the phosphor fire suddenly shot out a little phosphorescent light and landed on the soul condensing bowl, and a layer of almost invisible misty light tightly covered the soul condensing bowl like this.

As soon as the spiritual power of the Hongyuan monk reached the soul condensing bowl, it slid away as if it had touched a slippery loach.

"What!"

Frightened, the monk Hongyuan discovered that the hands and feet made of phosphorus fire, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to try to dissolve the layer of ghostly light.

However, although the glow is faint, it is very tough. It was not difficult for the Hongyuan monk to grind away this layer of ghostly light, but the moment of effort it took was enough for the flying sword to shoot through his head.

In desperation, as soon as the Hongyuan monk's spell was collected, he tried to use the escape technique again to avoid the sword. But that little phosphorus fire seemed to have already guessed what he was thinking, and it turned into a ghostly light and tied it to the feet of Monk Hongyuan.

This time, I can't even use the escape technique!

The sword that broke through the air with a screaming sound was already in front of him, and under the urgency, the monk Hongyuan finally lost his calm appearance, and shouted to Hanyue in a little panic,

"Yue'er, save me!"

Han Yue, who was hiding under the mist armor of the bone yin body, hurriedly raised a hand when he heard this, and he was about to fly out towards the sword with a punch.

However, the Hongyuan monk was eager at this time with a somewhat fearful look in Han Yue's eyes, and in a trance, Han Yue's raised hand was slowly put down.

"What do you do!"

Monk Hongyuan's face became even more urgent. However, at this time, the sharp sword had already arrived in front of him, and in desperation, the monk Hongyuan had to carry the rosary in his hand and block it in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the scattered points of light flew up, and then fell to the ground to lose their brilliance and turn into cracked rosaries.

The sword dissipated, and the black light long sword in front of Wang Xuan also re-showed a crystal black light, and the sword shadow was scorching in the flow of brilliance.

The long sword was in his hand, Wang Xuan stretched out his palm and patted it gently, and the black light long sword separated into two floating light and shadow swords. It's just that at this time, the floating light sword, the golden light blade looks extremely thin, and it seems that it will dissipate in the next second.

Wang Xuan sighed lightly, just a short moment of effort from this sword, it consumed the small half of the day in the new pure yang jade.

The light blade disappeared, and the floating light sword returned into a small sword, and was tied back to Wang Xuan's neck. At this time, Wang Xuancai set his eyes on the Hongyuan monk in front of him.

A fist-sized blood hole was shockingly born in the heart of the monk Hongyuan. The evil soul condensation bowl also fell to the ground, and there was not the slightest trace of death, just like a mortal thing.

Unlike the previous Glimpse Sword's unfocused slash, this time Monk Hongyuan is really dead!

Heart-breaking wounds, no matter how deep your means are or how deep your mind is. As long as you don't cultivate the Yuan Soul, it's a dead end.

It is the blood of the three immortals, and the blood of the heart is also the most important. If you lose the blood on your fingertips or your eyebrows for some reason, you can barely get it back after spending some time and effort.

But if something goes wrong after cultivating the hard work, then the path of cultivation will be basically cut off, and you will not be able to save your life.

The Hongyuan monk who was standing there now, Mo said that his heart was bloody, that is, his entire heart was twisted by the sword.

Finally, the Hongyuan monk was full of unwillingness and disbelief. First fell to his knees on the ground, and then the whole person slapped the ground fiercely, splashing a cloud of dust and blood.

When the dust settled, Wang Xuan walked to the place where the monk Hongyuan had fallen and picked up the soul condensing bowl and the few silver scales scattered in his hand.

The fist-sized soul bowl exudes a cold glow, which is naturally intimidating. The silver scales were as sharp as steel knives, and the edges were silvery white.

Satisfied, the two things were put into the aqi beads, and Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at Han Yue with a complicated face.

"Brother Wang is really a good method, I can't imagine that even my uncle is not your opponent!"

The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment, but Hanyue sighed and took the lead in speaking,

"The one who strikes first wins," Wang Xuan sighed and said, "The two of them have bad intentions for Wang Mou, and they just say that they will become kings and lose." What's more, looking at the girl's move, maybe Wang helped the girl relieve some trouble!"

"Uncle, he... After all..."Han Yue lowered her head, as if she was a little sad.

"Okay!" Wang Xuan suddenly interrupted Han Yue's words, "Wang doesn't want to listen to your grievances. No matter what the reason, after all, Miss Hanyue didn't save the monk just now. Therefore, Wang didn't want to hurt the girl's life!"

"Really?" Han Yue raised her head and replied in a low voice, "That's to thank Brother Wang!"

"Wait!" Wang Xuan waved his hand and said again, "It's okay not to hurt the girl's life, but the punch that hit Wang was a real one." Miss Hanyue can live if she wants to, but she has to hand over something to buy her life!"

"What does Brother Wang want?" Han Yue sighed lightly, "I wait for my uncle and nephew, and the valuable things are in my uncle's storage weapon." It's just that the magic weapon has already been spelled by him, and if he dies, the magic weapon will disintegrate on its own. So in addition to this body, the little sister has no long body!"

As she spoke, Han Yue actually raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Xuan, her eyes flowing, as if she was in a sense of style.

"What did the girl say, does Wang Xuan look like such an extremely colored person?" Wang Xuan frowned, but it was because of Han Yue's words. The Hongyuan monk was so gloomy that he didn't even give anyone any benefit after his death. In other words, apart from the Soul Condensation Bowl and the Reverse Scale, there will be no other benefits from this battle!

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"That's it, girl's life, just exchange it for the bone yin body that Wang sold you. Or if the girl has any other equivalent on her, it's not impossible!"

"Bone Yin Body?" Han Yue was slightly stunned, and then said helplessly, "Where else do I have anything else valuable." The most valuable thing is this bone yin body. This thing fits my exercises quite well, but it's nothing compared to my life!"

As he spoke, Han Yue's reluctant spell turned, and the gray mist on his body merged into the villain magic weapon again.

Seeing that Wang Xuan raised his hand to take away the bone yin body floating in front of the two, Han Yue held back his pity and didn't look at it, and said to Wang Xuan,

"Brother Wang, the money for buying my life has been paid, I can go!"

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