Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 789

Following the explanation of the members of the big family, everyone finally understood what happened. It turned out that the five of them had entered the realm of communion between heaven and man.

Relying on each other's spiritual sense to fight, as long as the opponent's spiritual sense is killed, the body will die by itself.

In the artistic conception, Lynch is in danger and is in danger at any time. With his strong soul, otherwise he would have been a corpse long ago.

Pang Gao deliberately displayed the artistic conception, which was a gamble. The four of them, Lynch alone, no matter how talented he was, in the artistic conception, he only had one soul, and four of them were enough to kill him.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Lin Qi had cultivated the mark of the god of the underworld, and the primordial spirit was already so powerful that it was a mess.

In addition, the Asura Jue has reached the level of refining gods, and the primordial spirit is far beyond ordinary people, comparable to a ninth-rank martial saint.

More and more lightning gathered, Zhan Anguo felt a little uneasy, for some reason, a breath of death enveloped him completely.

Dodging sideways, dodging Zhan Qi's attack, let out a soft whistle, and rushed towards Barry suddenly, wanting to compare whether it is the human soul that is stronger or the monster beast.

A group of golden lightning was brewing, causing the layer of lightning to get lower and lower. Even Barry felt his heart palpitations. If the lightning fell, even if he didn't die, his skin would peel off.

Pang Gao formed his own artistic conception, and Lynch actually evolved into the artistic conception in the artistic conception.

To enter other people's artistic conception, one is to break it, and the second is to kill the opponent in the artistic conception before you can exit from the artistic conception, otherwise you will be trapped to the end.

Lynch is good, after entering the snowy sea artistic conception, relying on the will of thunder and lightning, a new artistic conception evolved, which can't be distinguished now.

Whether Lynch fell into the lofty Snow Sea mood, or the four of them fell into Lynch's thunder and lightning mood, we will only know after the battle is over.

Zhan Qi's long sword arrived in the blink of an eye, without giving Lynch any chance. With Barry's restraint, Lynch was helpless.

Here is the artistic conception of Pang Gao again. If you want to take the initiative, you must break the artistic conception and hold the initiative in your own hands.

If it were someone else, who was deeply trapped in the Pang Gao artistic conception, I am afraid that he would have been slaughtered by others and could not move.

With a flick of his footsteps, he avoided Zhan Qi's long sword, his body was not restrained in any way, and he was extremely light, which made Zhan Qi's face change again and again.

"You have also realized the artistic conception!"

Zhan Qi showed an inconceivable look, they are all the favored children of heaven, but they only comprehend a little bit of artistic conception, the four of them together form the artistic conception space.

Lin Qi is only a small fifth-rank martial saint, not only has he realized the artistic conception, but he is countless times stronger than the four of them.

"Tips for carving insects!"

In the artistic conception, there is no need to speak, they are completely communicating with spirit consciousness, and the corners of their mouths cannot be seen moving.

Roar!
Barry's fist appeared in front of Lynch, forming a golden air wave, which exploded in front of Lynch like a flame.

"Good job, let me experience the body of a monster!"

Lin Qi did not retreat but advanced, wanting to test whether his physical body could withstand the power of an eighth-rank Martial Saint.

"Fist of Truth!"

As the punches surged, a ball of golden energy gushed out from Lynch's body, and his muscles bulged up one by one, like the body of a horned dragon, exuding a vast dragon power.

The clear sound of the dragon chant suppressed Barry's aura. The dragon clan is supreme. Any monster clan will submit to the dragon clan when they see the dragon clan. The dragon clan is the ancestor of the monsters.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided together, splashing countless snowflakes. Barry swayed and stepped back a few steps, while Lynch just swayed in place.

In physical competition, Lynch was already comparable to the peak of the eighth-rank Martial Saint. If Barley hadn't relied on his physical strength, a single punch just now would have blown him up.

The audience in all directions didn't know about the artistic conception space, but they could see the scene on the ring clearly. Barry suddenly stepped back three steps, and Lynch's body shook slightly.

These small changes shocked countless people. The two must have confronted just now, and Barry fell into a disadvantage.

At the moment when Barry was shocked, Zhan An Guo appeared strangely and made a sneak attack. Now he can only use a sneak attack.

"Lynch, die for me!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Lynch and Barry were fighting, Zhan Anguo seized the opportunity and pierced Lynch's back with a sword, which was extremely fast. With Zhan Qi's restraint, it was impossible for Lynch to avoid it.

"You are the one who died!"

Facing Zhan Anguo's lore sword, Lin Qi was indifferent, and did not avoid it, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the long sword was about to hit Lin Qi, a beam of thunder flames appeared, smashed down from the void, and landed on Zhan Anguo's body.

Environment in environment!
Lin Qi formed his own artistic conception of thunder in the artistic conception of the sea of ​​snow, Zhan An Guo couldn't dodge it at all, and let the golden thunder flame fall.

"Ahhh!"

The primordial spirit was burned, and Zhan An Guo's spiritual consciousness instantly withdrew from the artistic conception. The body standing on the ring was surrounded by countless thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound.

The burnt smell spread to every corner, Zhan Anguo rolled on the ring, trying to destroy the lightning.

It was the soul that was hit, and it was impossible to drive it away. The piercing pain kept Zhan Anguo from dying for a while, and the heart-piercing screams hit everyone's nerves.

"Kakkaka!"

There are countless cracks in Zhan Anguo's Yuanshen, as long as the Yuanshen cracks, he will die.

No one can do anything, there is no panacea for the rupture of the soul in this world.

"Crack!"

After persisting for five breaths, Zhan An Guo didn't move, his soul was completely split, and he couldn't die anymore, but before he died, his eyes protruded, looking extremely ferocious.

Without any injuries, this is the horror of the artistic conception confrontation.

The hearts of everyone in Burning Moon Valley sank to the bottom of the valley, nine people besieged, six people died, and the remaining three people did not know if there was a chance.

If an hour ago, killing Lynch was a certainty, but now it has become uneasy and even panic.

The Wuqing Pavilion also fell into silence, Zhan Wenzhuo's killing intent shrouded it, only a few people were discussing in private, regardless of the outcome of this battle, this trip was worthwhile.

Only the Martial God can see the artistic conception space clearly, no one intervenes, just watch quietly.

"Jingzhongjing, we all underestimated him!"

Ding An smiled wryly, he broke through to the Martial God Realm, and only then did he comprehend a trace of artistic conception. Lin Qi was lucky, a fifth-rank Martial Saint, and his artistic conception was comparable to that of a Martial God.

"A generation of outstanding people, this son will not die, my Qiu family will definitely invite him vigorously."

Qiu Hao nodded, and called Lin Qi a hero, which is the highest courtesy to describe human beings.

"What are you doing at your Qiu family? Are you planning to let him marry you?"

Zhuge Tai gave Qiu Hao a blank look. It was obvious that the Qiu family was wooing Lin Qi. If such a genius disciple could win over his own family, why not be able to recover.

"Ahem, I have a niece who looks like a fairy, and is now an eighth-rank Martial Saint. If possible, I don't mind letting them live first."

This was already a blatant solicitation, Qiu Hao was cheeky, causing a burst of eyes, and secretly scolded the old fox.

"I heard that this kid has no shortage of confidante, I'm afraid your plan will come to naught."

Di Chengtian said with a smile, without Zhan Anguo in the artistic conception space, Lynch's advantages are gradually brought into play.

More than a dozen warriors spoke in a teasing tone, which suddenly eased the atmosphere on the field.

Everyone in the Ruan family smiled knowingly. The Valkyrie made such a judgment and told everyone that Lynch has great hope in this battle. Kill them and win.

These words sounded extremely harsh to the ears of the Wuqing Pavilion and the others, and they hated Lin Qi even more.

In the artistic conception, the scene of the snowy sea changed again, and countless ice cones appeared, forming a cage, trapping Lynch in the middle.

The changes in the battlefield made more than a dozen Valkyrie give up the discussion and pay close attention to the battle situation.

"laugh!"

An ice pick came out from the ground and almost pierced Lynch's body. It was not easy for Pang Gao to cultivate his artistic conception to such an extent. He deserved to be a man of the younger generation.

The body suddenly flew up, avoiding the ground, so as not to be stabbed by the ice pick.

"suppress!"

Pang Gao's voice appeared, but he couldn't see where it was. In the artistic conception, he was the master. When the law changed, Lynch's body fell and he couldn't fly.

"not good!"

The body fell suddenly, Nangong Hongxue secretly said, there are countless ice cones below, if they fall, they will definitely be gutted.

Others could also see that Lynch was too weak. If he had reached the sixth-rank Martial Saint, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

"Hoohoo!"

At the moment when Lynch was about to be pierced by the ice picks as he was going down quickly, two golden wings appeared, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and his body suddenly rose up. Those ice picks were only a few inches away from Lynch.

"so close!"

Nangong Hongxue clenched her fists anxiously, and was about to make a move. Kang Ning and the others were also startled into a cold sweat.

The bone wings were like sharp knives, with a sweep, those ice cones suddenly flew up and went straight to Barry.

Who would have expected that the artistic conception attack formed by Pang Gao has now become Lynch's method, which makes Barry and Zhan Qi very depressed.

When those ice picks hit, Barry didn't dodge, and let the ice picks hit his body, leaving a series of thin wounds, which were not life-threatening.

It's different, her physical body is not as perverted as Barry's, and she can only dodge in the void, so Lynch has a chance.

The bone wings flapped, his body got higher and higher, and endless snowflakes blew up, blocking everyone's sight, and Lynch had disappeared into the sea of ​​snow.

The arc is still there, and it has gradually evolved into Lynch's artistic conception. The battle situation has undergone subversive changes, and it is not up to them to decide.

"Pang Gao, remove the artistic conception!"

Zhan Qi felt aggrieved, whenever he approached, Lynch flapped his wings, and huge snowflakes flew over, making Zhan Qi unable to get within three feet of him.

As soon as Zhan Qi's words fell, a snow mountain fell from the void and came straight towards Lin Qi. This is also the evolution of artistic conception.

If it was hit, ten Lynches would also be smashed to death, so they could only avoid it sideways.

But I found that the snow mountain was getting bigger and bigger, spreading the entire artistic conception space, and there was no place to hide, except to drill into the ground.

There are countless ice cones on the ground, and if you fall, you will die. If you don't fall, you will be hit by an iceberg, and you will also die.

Pang Gao didn't show up all this time, he was planning a big move, and he finally showed up by using them to restrain him.

The snow mountain was getting bigger and bigger, exuding monstrous power. Barry and Zhan Qi stood on the ground, unable to open their eyes. The snow mountain was descending extremely fast, at the speed of sound, and Lynch continued to descend.

(End of this chapter)