Tang Zixuan is very suspicious of Cheng Nuo's strength, but he believes his intuition very much. Although the soul attack before was extremely powerful, it was far less powerful than that at that time. If you put it a thousand years ago, the ghost master wanted to kill himself, whether it was strength or soul, he only needed one move. Now, the ghost has two moves in succession, and both of them are sneak attacks, I just consumed a lot of soul power, but I didn't get much hurt.
Tang Zixuan knows that this is not to say that his own strength has increased, but that the strength of the other party has weakened, and let a person have a strong soul, but the strength is very low. There is only one result, that is, the original body died and the soul survived. Now this body is only temporarily found by him, and his strength is only one ten thousandth of that of tens of thousands of years ago, Although the soul is strong, as long as you are careful and always on guard, the other party can't do anything about yourself. Even if you don't move, the other party can't hurt you. However, the situation of ghost spirit is very bad. Maybe this time, you can get rid of the ghost spirit once and for all.
Tang Zixuan has already felt that as long as he kills the ghost, he will break through the bottleneck for thousands of years, and he may be promoted to a higher level in the future. As the saying goes, how much he pays, how much he gains. Tang Zixuan has been trapped out of the bottleneck for thousands of years, and has not made any progress, The reason is that the humiliation of the GUI Ling master became the only constraint in his heart. Once Tang Zixuan killed the GUI Ling, that is, Cheng Nuo, his strength would immediately advance by leaps and bounds, and the bottleneck that hindered him for thousands of years would also be opened.
Tang Zixuan trembles with excitement at the thought of his promotion to the late stage of the exile. The strong man in the late stage of the exile belongs to the ranks of super strong men, and the whole exile can beat him.
"Ghost spirit, although the venerable hasn't made progress for thousands of years, it's better than you. Look at you now, you don't even have your own body. It's almost like a parasite. How about it? How about it parasitizing on other people's bodies? Ha ha ha ha..."
The expression on Tang Zixuan's face suddenly becomes excited, and looks at Cheng Nuo with bad intentions.
Qin Biyue and others beside him are constantly changing their faces, especially Qin Biyue's four. Unexpectedly, the strong man who claimed to be the younger generation in the early stage of tuofan realm is just the soul body. However, how can the soul body survive and the body die, and the soul dies together?
Several people attribute this to the strength of the realm of detachment. For the realm of detachment, they are more yearning for it.
Cheng Nuo's face didn't change at all when he heard the words. Before he appeared, he knew that Tang Zixuan would discover his situation sooner or later. After all, Cheng Nuo had experienced the power of escaping from the world.
"Tang Zixuan, you don't have to be excited. Hum, I know what your idea is. However, I can tell you clearly that you are daydreaming. Do you really think that I can't help you without my body? If it wasn't for killing you, I would be affected. Hum, can you still live till now? What was the taste of that soul arrow before? "
Cheng Nuo's voice is full of cold, his face is faint with a touch of irony, his eyes are constantly flashing, and the surging momentum around him is constantly agitating. It seems that he will attack at any time.
When Tang Zixuan hears the speech, he is really calmed by Cheng Nuo's words. Indeed, Cheng Nuo has only one soul body left. However, if Tang Zixuan didn't dodge in time and consume a lot of soul power in the previous two attacks, Tang Zixuan would be in danger. However, thousands of years of resentment, not just because the other party a few words, not to mention, this is also related to the promotion of Tang Zixuan event, in any case, Tang Zixuan have to fight.
Think of this, Tang Zixuan's face flashed a trace of ferocious color, the palm turned, a heavy sword appeared in his hands.
The blade is nearly two meters long, 20 cm wide and 3 cm thick. It is dark and has a faint smell of blood. There are countless mysterious and strange stripes carved on the blade. With the input of energy, the stripes on the blade suddenly light up and twinkle slightly. From a distance, you can see it, The stripes on the body of the knife are like an eye, shining constantly. People can't help but want to kill madly. Obviously, those stripes are extraordinary.
Cheng Nuo saw the weapon in his opponent's hand, and his face looked surprised. Then he said with a bad smile
"Oh? Changed weapons? What, can't you fix that horse chopper before? Alas, it's a pity that I beat you to more than ten yuan. At the beginning, I blame you. You said that you knew you were going to challenge me, but you still had such a rubbish weapon. Even my body couldn't match. What's the use. Well, this one is better than that one. What's the name of this one? "
Tang Zixuan's face was very ugly. At the beginning, Tang Zixuan, who was in the middle of his career, was full of spirit and challenged all the experts. He knew that there was a strong man in Guimian mountain. So he went to challenge him. However, at that time, the ghost was making a batch of pills and had no time to care about the other side. He didn't even show up. He just told the other side to leave.
How can Tang Zixuan leave easily when his accomplishments are greatly improved and his new heart is greatly increased? Since the other party doesn't meet him, how can he rush to the other party's door and see if he should fight?
Although Guimian mountain is dangerous, it is not difficult for him to escape from the secular world in the middle stage. Therefore, Tang Zixuan hit guiyandong all the way, which immediately shocked the alchemist Cheng Nuo. Moreover, it almost led to the failure of alchemy. Fortunately, Cheng Nuo's strength is deep. With his rebellious cultivation, he kept a batch of pills at that time, but also consumed a lot of energy, Far from the peak.
In this way, after Tang Zixuan was slapped by the angry Cheng Nuo, his weapons were broken, and he was also shot to death. Cheng Nuo stripped him naked, sealed him with vitality, and hung him on the huge stone in the ghost face mountains for half a year.
How can Tang Zixuan swallow such a shame? As time goes by, this ghost spirit Master became the fear in Tang Zixuan's heart, and the bottleneck of his promotion. Unless he was killed, there was no hope of promotion in this life.
Hearing about Cheng Nuo's culture, Tang Zixuan was not stingy and said coldly:
"Ghost spirit, this Dao is called chopping blood. Its net weight is 543 Jin. You are ready to die."
With that, Tang Zixuan waves a big knife and appears in front of Cheng Nuo like lightning. The blood chopping sword in his hand, with fierce wind, cuts at the other side without hesitation.
This Dao is so heavy, plus the support of vitality, if Cheng Nuo is cut, there is no doubt that it will be broken into two pieces.
However, will Cheng Nuo be stupid enough to be cut down by the other party?
Just when Tang Zixuan just appeared in front of Cheng Nuo, Cheng Nuo's figure suddenly rose rapidly, and it was dangerous to avoid this knife. At the same time, a strange black crutch suddenly appears in Chengnuo's hand.
The crutches are dark, with a vivid skull on the top. The red light in his eyes is flickering, as if he would really survive. This is mo Jueyuan's blood refining staff.
"Although the blade is incisive, it can't hit the target. Is it useful?"
With a smile, Cheng Nuo's staff of blood refining heaven and earth in his hand gave a little meal. Suddenly, the blood fog all over the sky exploded, and instantly filled a square mile.
The thick blood fog is full of blood, and the roar of demons comes out. All of a sudden, Qi Yuntian, the evil spirit Master and the fourth daughter of Qin Biyue are shocked. Qin Biyue is better. After all, Mo Jueyuan was an elder of the Rose Society and should not kill them, but Qi Yuntian and the evil spirit Master have changed their faces, After all, they used to be hostile.
Tang Zixuan is no exception, also in a moment by this blood fog wrapped up, suddenly, Tang Zixuan brow slightly wrinkled.
As if he knew Tang Zixuan's doubts, Cheng Nuo's voice suddenly rang out
"Why, did you find that it's so weird here that soul perception can't be used? Hum, Tang Zixuan, you'd better be careful. You're going to fall here today. Ha ha ha. "
Cheng Nuo's voice is erratic. There are voices from all sides. Even Tang Zixuan's strength in the middle of his life can't feel the position he promised. He can't help looking ugly.
"Hum, don't be complacent. These blood mists may be able to block the soul perception of the venerable. However, when the venerable dispels them, we will see where you can hide."
With that, Tang Zixuan cut the Blood Sword horizontally, and the light on the blade suddenly became strong. For a moment, the powerful energy wave suddenly spread from the blade to all sides, and the blood fog around him was pushed back a lot. There was no blood fog within one meter around the four directions where Tang Zixuan was, but in the blood fog one meter away, it was faint, There is always the roar of the monster, which makes Tang Zixuan frown.
"Why? There is this move. It must be more powerful than you did a thousand years ago. Come on, show it and see if you have made any progress? "
Cheng Nuo's voice is still not salty, does not care about the feeling, is very casual.
These blood mists spread all over the area within a mile, including the places where the Rose Society and the black clad men fell. As if they had been called, the blood on the ground quickly melted into the blood fog, making the concentration of the blood fog increase one point again.
Tang Zixuan's eyes flashed, his eyes fixed on the sword in his hand, his face showed a dignified color, and a great momentum quickly poured into the sword.
Buzzing~~~
Suddenly, the light of the sword suddenly lit up, like a small sun, emitting thousands of rays, driving the surrounding blood fog back one meter again.
At the moment, Cheng Nuo's expression has become dignified, no longer as relaxed as before. He has seen that the opponent's combat skills are far more powerful than before.
"The blood fog eats the spirit."
Cheng Nuo suddenly drinks suddenly. Suddenly, the blood mist churns and surging rapidly, and countless monsters condense and form quickly. He bares his teeth and pours on Tang Zixuan.