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The perfect boundary force of the Golden Immortal level, the spirit of the middle-level Gang Immortal, and the defense of the Sword Immortal, the so-called main attack of the soul, and the main defense of the boundary force, a complete match allows him to advance and retreat freely in any battle. Coupled with the sudden killing of so many immortal cultivators, Immortal Xuanji had already predicted the end from the beginning, or he came here for this.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Formation!"

The eight flying swords were tempered by the world force into robbery swords, clothed into a sword array and swept away, Immortal Xuanji's face turned cold, the power of the sword and shield continued to strengthen, but they were still unable to resist, at the same time, the faint blue flames He has been completely surrounded.

"What a ruthless boy!"

Immortal Xuanji snorted coldly, and was about to retreat first.

But Yuan Futu's attack became more and more fierce, and he directly hit two Bengpo palms, but Immortal Xuanji's "Myriad Flowers Xuanjing" was infinitely mysterious, and they were resolved one by one in an instant.

"Kill him for me!"

After some battles, Immortal Xuanji realized that head-to-head is not the boy's opponent, and he has no time to use the magic of the soul, so he shouted immediately.

Seeing this, the few immortal cultivators below were about to fly over, but before they lifted their feet, they were blown away by Kong Lin's fierce fist.

I saw that Boss Kong was covered in blood. Although the Bailian Yuanshen body had strong defenses, it could not resist the continuous attacks of these dozens of immortal cultivators. His injuries were serious now, but he ignored it and shouted loudly: "Here is the battle!" Give it to me, help me kill him!"

Yuan Futu knew that Kong Lin was going to fight for his life, he gritted his steel teeth and said, "Jinbao, let out your gallbladder!"

"Yes!"

After Jin Bao got the order, he spewed out the blue blaze with all his strength, and the raging fire was like a long snake winding away, connected end to end, and joined forces with the Nine Tribulations Sword Formation to trap Immortal Xuanji inside.

"Boy, don't die, I will give you a ride, Wanhua Xuangong!"

Immortal Xuanji was furious, and thought to himself: "There is no explanation about this kid in the information I got, what's going on, is there someone in the city planning to harm me?!"

Mysterious skills spread out, and the night sky was filled with endless magnificent light. Thousands of mirrors spliced ​​together appeared in the light, large and small, in various poses, and in each mirror, there was a figure of Xuanji Immortal. Distinguished.

These mirrors are like a sphere, completely enveloping this void, forming a world of its own.

"Hahahaha, you're too young to kill me." The thousands of Xuanji immortals in the mirror laughed wildly, and they moved in exactly the same way, then twisted the sword formula with their hands, and released the flying sword.

hum!

There are tens of thousands of flying swords shooting from all directions, there is no way to avoid it, Yuan Futu is a violent sword fairy, and he has no defensive means, he can't help but look cold.

"Father, be careful!" Jin Bao flew up behind Yuan Futu and opened his arms.

Countless flying swords hit the body, but pierced directly through it in an extremely strange manner. Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "It's actually illusory, and it really is a soul attack, but these sword lights are completely indistinguishable from real ones, and it is impossible to judge them at all. , such a profound method.”

puff!

On Jin Bao's chest, who was standing behind him, there was an extra scar, and the leather armor was torn apart, bleeding out platinum-gold blood.

"Jin Bao, how are you?!" Yuan Futu said in shock.

Jin Bao shook his head and said, "Dad, I'm fine..."

"The "Myriad Flowers Profound Scripture" I practiced is not just as simple as attacking the soul, it touches a higher level. You have also cultivated the soul, and you must also know that simple attacks are in the battle against the strong. It's hard to work." Immortal Xuanji, who was hidden in countless mirrors, said coldly.

However, what he said is not unreasonable. Soul attack is completely different from the way of real battles. Its battlefield is not here, and the illusory arena created when the souls of each other are fighting fiercely is not affected by others. What they can't see, in their eyes, may be just two people confronting each other. In fact, the battle between spirits and souls has reached an extremely tragic level.

Pure soul attack is Yuan Futu's current method. Whether it is Bengpo Palm or Tiangang Big Mudra, they are all ways to kill the opponent directly, but real masters will create a battlefield that is more beneficial to themselves and use the smallest force It can put the opponent to death.

hum!

The second wave of offensive has arrived, these sword glows are dazzling and dazzling under the reflection of the magnificent brilliance, with a breath-taking flavor, their breaths are exactly the same, Yuan Futu can't tell which one of them is real, he is in a hurry Eight robbery swords were released below, spinning like a hurricane, airtight.

In an instant, all the flying swords pierced through his body, and Yuan Futu realized that none of them was real, and he couldn't always defend in this way. , a sword light that had been dormant for a long time suddenly came, and it was directly nailed into the shoulder, bringing out a stream of blood.

"Bastard!" After Jin Bao was furious, he spewed violent rage, but the mirrors were not affected at all, existing like phantoms, completely unreal.

Yuan Futu covered the blood hole on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "The only way to break the attack of the soul is to use the soul to counterattack... Jin Bao, I can do it, but I need to gain momentum, you can help me buy time .”

Jin Bao nodded, and opened his mouth to let out a roar. Although he didn't have the power of an ancient reckless dragon, it made the world of thousands of flowers faintly tremble.

Immortal Xuanji was shocked and said: "It actually carries such a rare dragon species. If it awakens the dragon chant, I'm afraid that my world of thousands of flowers will be shattered with a roar."

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, and formed seals with his hands on his chest, and immediately a very strong wave of spirit and soul spread out, and with the superimposition of printing and distribution, this wave of spirit and soul multiplied more and more, and it was already shaking before it was released The world of thousands of flowers.

How could Immortal Xuanji let him succeed? He continued to strengthen his attacks, and a wave of sword light gathered like a tide.

Jin Bao is trying to identify the real sword light, which is not the perception of the soul, but a keen feeling unique to monsters.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

In an instant, its body was covered with mottled scars, platinum blood continued to flow out, and its azure blue eyes lost their brilliance.

09 Yuan Futu was not yet finished, and he was very anxious, but he found that the platinum blood was flowing back strangely, gradually gathering towards Jin Bao's chest.