Chapter 112: Soul Dao Fragments

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Behind a boulder on the cliff, a middle-aged man turned out, he looked at the Ziyang Sword in the air, and his eyes showed greed.

Purple sword light and white sword light collided in the air.

The middle-aged man's sword technique seems to be the appearance of the 'Chang Gung Six Sword Technique', but there are many other things mixed in it, and it does not seem to be pure, and it seems to be quite powerful.

The skills of the two are extremely similar, and they are inseparable from each other as soon as they come up, and they are on equal footing.

But as time passed, the Ziyang Sword operated more roundly, and when the white sword light turned, it slowly showed a little stiffness in extremely small places.

The purple sword light gradually pressed down the white sword light.

The middle-aged man frowned tightly, his sword technique turned continuously, and he commanded the white sword light in the air, trying to regain his disadvantage, but he couldn't do anything.

When he arrived, it was the time when Qin Shi continued to pursue Zhao Soul Zi with the Ziyang Sword.

He saw that Qin Shi's 'Chang Gung Six Imperial Sword Technique' did not seem to be as complete as his practice, and Qin Shi had obviously fought with Zhao Soul Zi, and there would be losses, so he thought that it was an ironclad thing to subdue Qin Shi with swordsmanship and collect the Ziyang Sword, but he didn't expect that this would be the result at all.

His free hand gradually moved to a small gray cloth bag around his waist.

This small cloth bag is somewhat similar to the Qiankun bag, which looks ordinary, inconspicuous, and even a little old-fashioned.

The white sword light gradually dimmed, revealing the sword body of a small white sword inside, only wrapped in heavy purple light, rushing left and right, trying to escape\u4

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The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and without hesitation, he patted the small cloth bag on his waist.

Three streamers rushed out of the small cloth bag and rushed straight towards Qin Shi.

These three streamers faintly revealed the breath of spiritual weapons.

Qin Shi's body and Zhou Xinghe reappeared, and as soon as the three streamers reached his side, they stopped moving.

Qin Shi brushed it with his hand, grabbed the three streamers in his hand, glanced at them, and swept his gaze over the small cloth bag on the middle-aged man's waist.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he was hesitating whether to give up the 'White Rainbow Sword' in the air and escape, when he suddenly appeared that the aura of heaven and earth around him was flowing in one direction, and his eyes immediately fell on the bottom of the cliff of this dry rock peak.

At the same time, Qin Shi was also looking down.

The aura of heaven and earth within three miles around this dry rock peak rushed to this side in an instant, and threw it into the darkness under the cliff.

At the foot of the cliff, a strange chirp suddenly sounded, and then a terrible wail came up, vaguely the voice of the soul, which contained endless pain.

Qin Shi's face changed slightly, and as soon as the Ziyang Sword was retracted, he put the White Rainbow Sword away.

The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't expect Qin Shi to stop there, and hurriedly took the Bai Hongjian back, seeing that there was no damage, he was slightly relieved, and immediately wanted to leave.

Qin Shi's face was stern, the stars and rivers around him turned, and the purple yang sword surrounded the stars, and said: "If you want to die, you can escape! If you don't want to die, use the strongest means to join forces with me to kill the soul son immediately!"

The middle-aged man was stunned and didn't know why, so he listened to Qin Shi continue: "According to the current situation of the soul son, it is very similar to the condensation return pill!"

This sentence was earth-shattering, and it shook the middle-aged man's brain.

Qin Shi ignored him anymore, his divine sense went straight to the bottom of the cliff, and in a dark ghost mist, he faintly spotted a figure lying on the ground, constantly rolling, and countless gathered spiritual energy was injected into him.

He didn't care why the soul son became like this, the electric light on the Ziyang Sword was entangled, and he rushed into the bottom of the cliff, breaking through the heavy ghost fog, and slashing at the figure with all his might.

Immediately after, Qin Shi's face moved slightly.

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u3ooo It turned out that the heaven and earth aura around the figure had gathered too much, but it was not as stable as Qin Shi imagined, and three feet around the figure, it became chaotic, forming a vortex of spiritual energy.

The Ziyang Sword was three feet in front of the figure, and was stimulated by those spiritual energy whirlpools, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and the point of the sword was also deviated, and it slashed across the back of the figure, but it did not hit the vital point.

The figure was slashed by the Ziyang Sword, suddenly stopped rolling, flashed, and disappeared in place.

Qin Shi did not hesitate, his eyebrows were generous, and he rushed out a four-foot bell, hanging it above his head, and sprinkled it with the Dao Xinghe, protecting his whole body first.

Under the cliff, the Soul Son rose up silently.

His eyes were closed, he had a sword wound in his ribs, a bloody hole in his right chest, and a half-foot-long laceration on his back, and his flesh was turned open.

There was no blood left in his wounds, but the breath on his body was constantly soaring.

The middle-aged man had been watching and did not follow Qin Shi to make a move.

At this moment, he sensed the increase in the aura on Zhao Soulzi's body, which was far beyond his imagination, and Qin Shi's words just now kept rolling in his heart.

'Condensation returns to Dan'!

He has a lot of grudges with Zhaosoulzi, and they have been fighting for decades, and they all want to put the other party to death but can't get it, if Zhaosoulzi has really condensed and returned to the pill, he will definitely kill him without hesitation.

The more he thought about it, the colder his heart became, and the white rainbow sword surrounded him, turned around and left.

Just when the middle-aged man fled, the aura of the soul had stopped and no longer growing, and the aura of heaven and earth that had gathered from all sides had already begun to disperse.

Zhao Soulzi's closed eyes opened open, glanced at the 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock' on the top of Qin Shi, and his body moved, chasing straight after the middle-aged man.

Qin Shi's brows furrowed.

The situation of this soul is very strange, his breath has indeed faintly passed the dragon and tiger stage, but it is far from Qin Shi's imagination, and it does not seem to have reached the point where Qin Shi feels absolutely unable to compete.

And when he glanced at the 'Zhou Tianding Star Clock' just now, what flashed in his eyes was hesitation, but when he glanced at the middle-aged man, he revealed an inexplicable longing.

Qin Shi thought for a moment, his body was blurred for a while, turned into a phantom, and chased straight in the direction where the two of them went.

The middle-aged man desperately ran away, his heart growing more and more fearful, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly and find a place to hide.

Suddenly, his face changed and he glanced back.

The figure of the soul had already appeared more than thirty feet behind him.

His body was cold, he turned his head, and at the expense of Zhenyuan, he raised the flight degree to the extreme, and rushed forward regardless of a qiē.

But according to the soul son's cultivation at the moment, he was far away from him, and his flight degree was much faster than him, but in less than ten breaths, he had already reached a few feet behind him, and the aura on his body gushed out, wrapping the middle-aged man inside.

The middle-aged man's flight level plummeted, and he finally knew that he could no longer escape.

When he turned around, he saw Terughin staring at him, and his eyes showed a kind of longing.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the white rainbow sword turned into a streamer, and hit the door of the soul directly.

Zhao Soulzi's body flickered, and he avoided Bai Hongjian, and he was already in front of the middle-aged man, and he opened his mouth suddenly, one by one, and suffocated Fu Tomb Tomb Cultivation Uranium Stewed Irony Craftsman Haze Chisel Cherry Blossom Imitation Tomb Heart Pleiades Murderous Milk Dumplings

The middle-aged man only felt that the three souls in the mud pill palace trembled, and he faintly wanted to get out of his body, and as soon as his body twisted, he wanted to avoid it.

According to the soul, his hands reached out, clasped his shoulders tightly, and the true yuan penetrated into his body, making him motionless.

He watched the small mouth on the head of the strange insect coming towards his Mud Pill Palace, but he couldn't dodge, and his heart was cold.

The mouth of the strange insect was imprinted on the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and his face immediately turned pale, and his eyes began to cloud.

At this moment, a purple sword light entwined with a trace of electric light appeared out of thin air outside the two of them, flashed, broke through the breath of the soul child, and hit the strange insect directly.

The strange insect reacted faster than the soul, and immediately abandoned the middle-aged man and retreated to the mouth of the soul.

A hazy galaxy swept by, and the strange insect, the soul child, and the middle-aged man paused for a moment at the same time.

The purple sword light swept by, cutting the strange insect in two.

As soon as Shōnko's body moved, his eyes showed extreme fear.

The breath around him fluctuated instantly, and eight thin lines under his skin rose and fell, rushing towards his head from the bottom up.

Zhaosoulzi's whole body trembled, the breath on his body turned sharply, his eyes gradually became dim, and finally only a hollow remained, and eight black lines came out of his eyebrows, catapulting in all directions.

The purple sword light reappeared, coiled eight black coils inside, circled it, cut off seven of them, wrapped one, and returned to the place where the sword light initially flashed.

Qin Shi appeared in shape, grasped the Ziyang Sword, and carefully looked at a small black insect pierced on the tip of the sword, and the lightning flashed on the sword, turning the small insect into flying ashes.

As soon as his body moved, he caught up with the middle-aged man who was also falling, grabbed him, and landed him on the ground.

At his feet was the Soul Son who had been smashed into a puddle of rotten flesh.

Qin Shi glanced at the middle-aged man, and knew that his soul essence had passed a lot, and it was still slowly dissipating, and even if he could survive, his lifespan would not exceed ten years.

He pinched a seal in his hand and printed it on the middle-aged man's eyebrows, so that his soul stopped flowing and fell into a stupor, and then reached out and sucked the Qiankun bag of the soul into his hand, looked at it slightly, and took out two pages of strange material from it.

Qin Shi only glanced at these two pages, and felt extremely familiar, and with the other hand, he reached into his Qiankun bag, took out a thin book, put the two pages together in this book, and exhaled softly.

There were four words written on the book.

"Taiyin Soul Dao"!