Chapter 295: Clash of Divine Senses

"I have seen that it is the third cultivation of the sword law body before, but I didn't expect that just the strength of the physical body and the magic power of the sword cultivation can fight against me" The sword soul man muttered in his heart, but at this time, his whole body turned into a sword light under the movement of his feet, and he suddenly rushed towards Xue Yun, the speed was so fast that he had already come to Xue Yun before even the sound of breaking the air was heard.

"He is a sword soul himself, so if he cultivates his sword cultivation powers, even Ouyang Chehan's Nine Spirit Sword Body back then is far inferior to him, and he must go all out this time!" Xue Yun's pupils shrank violently when he saw this scene, and he felt the amazing sword intent rushing to his face, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Immediately stretched out the index fingers of both hands, and immediately two nine yuan and one finger were shot, turning into two pillars of light and flying towards the sword light turned by the sword soul, and then the right hand flipped and held the Taiyi Xiaoyao fan, and under the wild flash of the mountain and river map in the front, a mountain and river phantom suddenly appeared above the sword light, and fell down suddenly.

This was the full force of Xue Yun's natal magic weapon, and Xue Yun thought to himself that this sword soul would never be hard-connected, but the next scene made his eyes widen, and his complexion changed suddenly.

I saw that the sword light transformed by this sword soul man turned from one to two, one directly bypassed the two pillars of light turned by the nine yuan and one finger, and directly met the illusory shadow of the mountains and rivers, while the other directly collided with the two pillars of light turned by the nine yuan and one finger in mid-air.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the phantom of the mountains and rivers suddenly collapsed, and the other nine yuan and one finger also collapsed, and these two sword lights merged in the air, shooting towards Xue Yun again, although this sword light was already much dimmer, but Xue Yun was too late to use his previous means again at this time!

There is no other reason, the speed of this sword light is too fast, the process just now is complicated, but in fact, it has ended in an instant, and Xue Yun saw that the sword light was approaching, and he could only grit his teeth and open the Tiangang True Yuan Shield while pushing forward with both hands!

"Tiangang True Flame!" At such a critical moment, if it is really too late to use other means, the magic spell is the most suitable. Therefore, Xue Yun immediately used his mana, and used the meridians and the power of the blazing sun that was condensed in the dantian on weekdays, and in an instant, the Tiangang True Flame appeared from the palm of his hand and spread rapidly.

In the eyes of outsiders, I saw a golden flame on Xue Yun's palm appear instantly, and in a flash, it was all over the layer of translucent shield that opened on the surface of his body, and before he could even hear the loud noise, the light curtain in front of everyone was covered by the light under the collision of layers of divine powers.

Only those core swords and elders who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage have relied on their extraordinary cultivation to see everything at this time, but at this time, there is a shocking look in their eyes, even Zhuge Chengwu is no exception!

Because at this moment, under Xue Yun's Tiangang True Flame, the tip of the sword light transformed by the sword soul was actually melting rapidly, although its fierceness also made Xue Yun feel unbearable, but the two sides reached a strange balance when the divine powers clashed, and the light that covered everything in the eyes of ordinary monks was the product of the intersection of the two divine powers.

All of a sudden, the two seemed to be in a stalemate, and in the process, if someone removed the supernatural power first, it would definitely hurt their vitality!

Xue Yun's side was suffering from the opponent's sword light, and the defense was disintegrating layer by layer, and the sword light was also approaching his throat at the slightest bit, but in the same way, Xue Yun's Tiangang True Flame was also disintegrating the sword light itself, no matter who it was at this time, it was impossible to tell whether the sword light was consumed by the golden flame first, or broke through the defense of the Tiangang True Yuan Shield and defeated Xue Yun before it was exhausted!

What outsiders don't know is that they haven't seen the most thrilling yet, because at this time, in order to win, Xue Yun used the heart sword mark in the center of his eyebrows and his own sword intent to launch a close-range divine sense attack on this sword soul, and the sword soul was naturally not to be outdone, so the two of them, whether it was divine consciousness or physical body, were all in a stalemate.

However, relatively speaking, the most thrilling thing is the battle of divine consciousness, at this time, in the spiritual world of the two, at the same time, there is a force that does not belong to them to invade, and the two sides are like generals, commanding their thousands of troops and horses to constantly rush towards each other.

"How could Xue be here!" In the spiritual world, Xue Yun was dressed in a white robe and covered his whole body, and with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of soldiers galloped out on horses, and the horses galloped and set off countless flying sand and stones, so that gusts of wind blew on the originally grassy land in an instant.

In the distance, a black-robed sword soul man was expressionless, and in front of him was a black-robed man's figure flashing and swimming out, often stepping on his feet and being stepped on by him, after only a few breaths, the two sides of the centaur crashed together, and started a tragic battle.

The death of each soldier makes the power of the divine consciousness of the dead side weaker by one point, if all the soldiers of one side are killed, then this impact is enough to affect the victory or defeat of the real confrontation between the two!

And in this confrontation, it is even more because of the concentration of the two people's spirits, as if time has become slow. Every time he breathed, hundreds of soldiers on both sides died, and Xue Yun's face turned pale, and so did the sword soul, and the sword light turned into seemed to tremble with time, as if it might collapse at any time.

However, Xue Yun thought that the power of his divine sense was just ordinary, after all, after all, after the formation of the Dan, it was naturally not like the time when the qi cultivation period was generally due to the increase of divine consciousness due to the Dao heart, so if it dragged on any longer, Xue Yun would definitely lose.

But Tiangang True Flame is just Xue Yun's real powerful supernatural power, Tiangang True Yang's starting style. Xue Yun didn't intend to rely on the battle of divine consciousness to win, but to use this to gain time, so that the sword light transformed by the sword soul could break through his own defense later, after all, now that he was engrossed in the enemy, if he used the Tiangang True Yang again, it would naturally be extremely difficult, he could only rely on the more time he had won to build up momentum and break the enemy in one fell swoop.

And the sword light that the sword soul turned into at this time was also bursting with light, as if all the remaining strength had exploded, because even he also felt that there was an extremely strong momentum rising on Xue Yun's body.

"Tiangang True Yang!" Xue Yun's eyes flashed with golden light, and bursts of golden light suddenly erupted from top to bottom of his body, and in an instant, before he stretched out his raised palms forward, the golden flames that were originally against the sword light suddenly condensed together, turning into a round of golden sun!

As soon as this yang came out, the temperature in the vicinity instantly rose several times, and in an instant, it swallowed up towards the sword light, and swallowed up as much as half of it in a few breaths.

Seeing this, the sword soul was naturally shocked, and was about to perform other moves, but there was a resurgence of changes in the spiritual world!

It turned out that Xue Yun, who was still fighting with him at this time, took advantage of his unstable mind due to the influence of Tiangang True Yang to give an order, and led the soldiers transformed by his divine consciousness to ride horses one after another, and rushed towards those black-robed men who had been transformed by the sword soul divine sense.

As the sound of the battle became louder, in an instant, the black-robed man was rushed by Xue Yun's soldiers because he couldn't dodge, and Xue Yun's divine consciousness, which was originally inferior in the war of the spiritual world because of the sword soul's Great Perfection Divine Consciousness at this time, also reversed the decline in one fell swoop at this moment.

"Kill!"

In the spiritual world, with Xue Yun, who was dressed in a white robe, holding a golden flying sword and wearing a golden armor, the soldiers on Xue Yun's side were immediately divided into two teams, and in an instant, the remaining black-robed men were divided and encircled.

A moment later, all the black-robed men were wiped out under the siege of Xue Yun and his subordinates, leaving only the sword soul man who was surrounded in the center.

However, at this time, the sword soul man was no longer expressionless in his eyes, but nodded, and when he looked at Xue Yun, his eyes showed a strong look of appreciation.

At the same time, the sword light that had been completely wrapped by Tiangang True Yang was also burned out by the high temperature at this moment, leaving only an extremely small, but even more brilliant blue and white sword light that disappeared from here in a flash, and then appeared dozens of feet in front of Xue Yun, turning into the appearance of a sword soul man.