MTL - Sword Spirit-Chapter 1173 Fear from the soul

The wind is rising, the huge Yuan force is like a tangible thing, and the madness of Ye Wenjun comes together. Ye Wenjun closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, then suddenly opens his eyes, and his body is soaring. He shouts: "One sword River!"

The voice did not fall, the long sword draws a complete semi-circle from top to bottom, and a sword smashes the air, and it is like a broken bamboo.

Sol’s face was involuntarily dignified. If he was in his heyday, he would not put Ye Wenjun’s sword in his eyes, but in his current state, he faced Ye Wenjun’s one-of-a-kind strongman on the mainland. I can't let him relax.

A group of souls came out from the hands of Sol and snorted: "Go!"

The soul force sees the wind and rises. As the soul ball becomes more and more close to Ye Wenjun's sword, it has completely turned into a solid wall of soul power.

boom!

The sword gas collided with the soul force, and the whole space produced a violent wave. Under the attack of Ye Wenjun, the wall of Sol's soul force was like a mirror that was crushed, but it was broken and disappeared. invisible.

After this move, Ye Wenjun did not move, but Sol was a three-step retreat. Although this does not explain Ye Wenjun and Sol, he proved that Ye Wenjun is enough to be worthy of Saul’s eye. .

"It's a bit of a way." Sol gloomy.

Ye Wenjun did not answer, there is still a sword after a sword!

The long sword dances, the strength is surging, and the second piece of Ye Wenjun's magnificent momentum sweeps out. This sword, a sword breaks the mountain!

The first sword is awkward and powerful. And this second sword is cut, sharp!

A strong wind smashed, this sword swept across the heavens and the earth, as if to completely separate the heavens and the earth.

Sol subconsciously stepped back two steps, and then stood still, his hands screamed in an instant, whispering out: "The soul of the righteousness, swallowed!"

Thousands of black and black souls were released from Sol, completely ignoring Ye Wenjun’s swordsmanship and slashing at him from all angles, even if there were countless souls cut by Ye Wenjun’s sword. However, after all, there are still a lot of soul power that can fall on him, unless Ye Wenjun gives up this style and turns to defense.工具:

However, Sol is underestimating the determination of Ye Wenjun's sword. He simply did not pay attention to this soaring spirit, which will cause indelible damage to his soul at any time. This sword is still rushing to Sol.

This time is the best time for Lu Xuan! Now that Sol is unable to deal with them, Lu Xuan is completely able to take the opportunity to rush to the side of Sol to display his own means.

However, Lu Xuan did not choose this way. When he saw Sol using the spirits, he decisively gave up the assault on Sol and began to seal. A complicated handprint was quickly condensed on Lu Xuan’s hand, and the speed was fast. I almost saw people dazzled.

Seeing that Sol's soul is about to fall on Ye Wenjun's body, the speed of Lu Xuan's seal suddenly broke out, and the nine hundred and eighty-one signatures were formed in a flash!

"Mr. Meridian soul map!" Lu Xuan almost screamed, his hands turned over, and the shape of a Taiji figure slowly covered Ye Wenjun.

Hey, a few soulful tentacles fell on Ye Wenjun's body, and at this moment, the soul of the Meridian town broke out a golden light, like a hot sun, in an instant, all the souls of the tentacles burned out, Lu Xuan deliberately from the Emperor The characters selected in the palace finally came in handy at this moment.

And only need this time, Ye Wenjun's sword has touched Sol, Jianguang swept, and instantly passed through the chest from Sol!

Sol's soul is an incorporeal body. Although it is an incorporeal body, it is also his body. Ye Wenjun’s waist-shoulder sword is undoubtedly a huge hit for Sol, and he can listen to it from the snoring sound of Sol. Come out.

Ye Wenjun shouted out loudly: "Xuan Er, this is the last sword, don't worry about me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Wenjun suddenly waved his sleeves, and the long sword came out directly, and he screamed: "A sword breaks through the sky!"

Sol suddenly looked up, his eyes staring at Ye Wenjun's sword, but his eyes were flashing a hesitant color. Although his strength is strong, his status is not good.

He himself only recovered the power of about 50%, but first it was washed away by the ice spirit, and then it was hit by Lu Xuan’s Taiqing Yijian, which was assembled with seven people. Just now, Ye Wenjun If you stop the sword, you can hardly pick up the last sword of Ye Wenjun, and you can't guarantee them any backhand.

Missing this, Sol gnawed his teeth, a kind of soul flying out of the sky, the whole body's body turned into countless souls scattered, and he made up his mind not to prepare to fight hard.

Looking at Sol and actually avoiding the war, Ye Wenjun will stop again, only to see his fast hands and scream: "One sword and ten swords!"

The only one sword before gave birth to a change, one life two, two three, three countless!

The dense and small swords of the air immediately pursued the soul power of Sol, and almost in a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen souls defeated by Ye Wenjun's sword.

This is scared that Sol is almost a real soul flying away. Every time he destroys a soul, his strength is reduced by one point. If it is really broken by Ye Wenjun one by one, then he does not have to fight.

Sol immediately canceled the previous thoughts, and all the souls gathered together again to reunite his figure. The dead camel was bigger than the horse. He didn’t believe it. Is it his own soul, he will This is the indigenous hand of the sword on the mainland?

"The soul is broken!"

Sol extended a finger and pointed to the last sword of Ye Wenjun who also reunited into a sword!

It is now that Lu Xuan’s figure is flashing, almost all the way to the front of Sol!

boom! Sol's finger is on the sword of Ye Wenjun, the flame burst, and the soul collapses! Ye Wenjun's sword gas was completely broken, and a blood spurted out. This sword was his sword, which touched his own heart. Now it is broken by Sol and it is naturally not damaged.

But the sorcer is equally uncomfortable, and one arm has been broken by a large part. However, he was too late to re-condense, Lu Xuan has come to his front.

"Meteor catches the moon!"

Tianjian Jiuzhong second style, one sword and two swords, one sword is like a sword!

This time, Lu Xuan really broke out two swords, the dust sword first shot, the second sword, Lu Xuan was pulled out of a backed but never used Xuan Bingfeng blood sword!

After the two swords are in tandem, you chase me and shoot at Sol. Sol has already avoided it. Under the attack, he even has no time to fight back. He can only retreat quickly, but the speed is far less than Lu Xuan. sword.

The meteor catches the moon, the dusty sword is the moon, and the black blood phoenix blood sword is the meteor. When the meteor finally catches up with the moon, the change is reborn! A blue figure suddenly emerged from the dusty sword, and stretched out a filigree jade hand to hold the **** sword that belonged to her.

Perhaps it was too deep impression on this blue figure, even if it was just a glimpse, Sol had already recognized him in an instant, and even the sound changed, and he screamed: "Ice Spirit!"

This sound exposed Sol's fear of the ice spirit from above the soul.