There is no spiritual reality, standing there to withstand the impact of human soul state, can still live.
Luo Haishan, who looks angry and regretful at the same time, concludes that Zichen is dead.
That's what Luo long thought.
Even blue Cang Mang, who watched the battle from afar, came to such a conclusion.
Zichen must die!
When Shanya turned her head and took her to notice the battle situation, Zichen had already fallen to the ground, and only his blood in the air was still falling slowly.
She was completely stunned and even forgot that her opponent existed.
"Be careful!"
At the same time, she came to this side to block the attack of the soul reality for Shanya.
"Don't be careless!" Blue solitary dream reminds me again.
But the mountain pass, like a lost soul, stood there motionless.
Only the Zichen of the actual strength of the soul, facing the attack of the human soul state, can he still survive?
Are normal people dead?
Blue red according to a few people are also very worried about Zichen, but at the moment the enemy has not solved, we do not dare to be distracted, otherwise it will be a total annihilation.
And at this time the human soul state, obviously also had expected the purple Chen to die doubtlessly, so at this moment's vision, already fell in the basket Rui's body.
This is his next goal.
Suddenly, he felt a strange force emerging from the front.
It seems that there is a spring breeze blowing, with a warm meaning, making the dead land recover and glow with vitality.
He looked slightly stunned and turned to look ahead.
Seeing the fallen Zichen, he stood up.
The other side is surrounded by the burning soul power, which seems to have a kind of inexplicable attribute, with warm spring.
Under his feet, a green grass is growing under the naked eye.
Spring is boundless and vitality is spreading.
More grass from the purple Chen around the head, growth.
This is the art of recovery.
The technique recorded in another black jade piece is different from the previous one, but the grade is the same.
At the same time, Zichen's weak breath of life was gradually flourishing, just like someone adding a handful of dry wood to the dying bonfire.
"You..."
Looking at the purple Chen whose eyes are bright and the breath is gradually strong, there is a shock color in the eyes of human soul state.
Luo Haishan is also Leng in the spot, this all does not die, also too evil gate?
"Is it a rare healing technique?"
When Luo Haishan thought of this possibility, he became excited. First, he was a saint soul soldier, and now he was a powerful recovery technique. This is really a blessing from heaven.
Once you get these two things, I believe that the next Luo family will be able to grow again, and perhaps go deep.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the purple Chen that stands up, blue Cang Mang's expression can't help but change, lost voice says.
"It's a very rare healing technique, specifically for life."
An old voice sounded from behind the blue Cang Mang, "it's surprising that he is a descendant and can use the Soul Art of our world."
Hearing this old voice, blue Cang mang was not surprised. He turned and said respectfully, "you are here."
In front of the blue Cang mang stood an old man, dressed in simple clothes, barefoot, very fat, with a large belly, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.
At the moment, he said with a smile: "it has been a long time, just saw the previous battle, that young man is good, I want to stay around and observe for a period of time."
LAN Cang mang shook his head and said, "this is not right. They must die."
The old man said, "I'll trade my reward for his life."
Blue Cang mang shook his head again and said, "I have made all arrangements for this matter, and almost no need for the elder to do it. Of course, if things change, the elder still has to come up with a move. This is what we have agreed before. We can exchange the personal feelings of our ancestors, and there is no reward. "
The old man said, "your purpose is not to kill the heir of the blue family? As long as he's dead, you can get everything, just an outsider. Otherwise, if I kill other people, I'll keep that boy. Don't worry, in my hands, no one knows he's still alive. "
Blue Cang mang attitude determined: "this matter is related to the future of my pulse, no discussion."
The old man reluctantly said: "well, according to the original saying, I come here to calculate half personal affection, one hand is considered complete, and then we are cleared."
Blue Cang mang nodded.
In fact, the two people who spoke have been paying attention to the battlefield.
This is the first time Zichen uses the technique of resuscitation, the effect is better than he imagined.
He looked at the soul state of the man who was ready to hand to LAN Rui and said, "Hey, the battle is not over yet."His hand, unpredictable reappearance, the recovery of the body shrouded, pen tip began to shine.
The human soul state is immediately forward after perceiving that Zichen is not dead and wants to kill him before the completion of Zichen's writing.
Zichen wrote down.
There was a slight hum, a trace left between the heaven and the earth.
Zichen's face, instantly became pale, even the life of recovery, all followed the passage of a part.
This makes Zichen think of his thunder control skill, when the strength is not enough, it will take away a part of life to maintain an attack.
The same is true of the technique of writing at present.
Fortunately, Zichen's resuscitation technique is continuously replenishing life, making this stroke successfully completed.
After all, the reaction of human soul state is still a little late.
Therefore, in the eyes of the public, he seems to be carrying a powerful attack, and actively bumped into the art of writing.
His attack was separated from it and dispersed in vain.
His body also split in two and fell to the ground.
Another person's soul state died. This time, it was completely relying on Zichen's own strength. Of course, there were some people's soul state's wrong estimation of their own speed.
Zichen's body began to shake, because the consumption is too big, even a little bit of strength in the body has no.
Fortunately, the most dangerous enemy has been solved.
At present, there is only one Luohai mountain left.
Luo Haishan's eyes, there is a deep grief, because the two people who died are not outsiders, but his good brothers.
He fell into such a field because of his carelessness.
However, at this moment, he also deeply understood the meaning of Zichen before, relying on only two people's soul state, not enough to kill each other.
And Luo long said before that one person killed all people, it is more like a good joke.
"It's your turn!"
Zichen looks at luohaishan and stabilizes his body. Before him, dozens of holy Rune papers are flying out.
This is his way of being a master of talismans, which is now in use.
At the same time, Zichen wrote in the sky again. He couldn't use the skill of writing, but he could still summon a thunder python with his last strength.
At the same time, there are also two holy talismans for restoring soul power, which are pasted on Zichen's arms.
The fighting is not over, he needs to recover as soon as possible.
The talisman explodes in front, and the terrible energy completely submerges luohaishan.
Boom!
Energy shock, Luo Haishan out of it, even in the case of injury, he is still a human soul state, will not be easily killed.
In the sky, there are rolling thunder falling down, which is the attack of thunder python.
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