Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 965 Soul Power Suppression
Those swollen bodies gave off an extremely terrifying aura, the cold wind all around suddenly stopped, and even the leaves on the ground felt the danger.

Some big trees, moving without wind, are swearing their inner anxiety. In Tianyan Continent, many spirit trees have a trace of spiritual wisdom. Maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, they will turn into spirits.

The members of the Ruan family were holding hands. They couldn't help anything now, they were just praying silently.

The warriors who watched the battle retreated if they could, and they didn't dare to hesitate any longer. A murderous aura filled the entire void.

The sun suddenly retracted into the clouds, and the sky darkened suddenly, as if he didn't want to see this bloody scene.

Lynch's expression suddenly became solemn. Although he knew that Soul Mountain could suppress everything, whether it could suppress 3 people was still unknown.

In the Demon Race that day, with the help of the residual power of the Demon Tablet, it was easy to suppress millions of Demon Race. ,

It is different now, the magic tablet has completely evolved into words, and merged with Lynch, it needs him to slowly nourish it, so that the prison-suppressing magic tablet can gradually grow.

The energy in the soul mountain frantically poured into the Prison Suppressing Demon Monument, and traces of soul power leaked out, trying to burst out of Lin Qi's soul sea.

The sky has no light, the sun and the moon lose their luster.

"Lynch, you die with us!"

3 people let out deafening roars, and some people's bodies began to crack, their spirits leaked, and their expressions were completely distorted.

Most people are shouting and cursing, and no one will choose to blow themselves up unless it is a last resort. In the face of death, who can treat death as home.

"Wrong, you are the ones who died!"

Lynch smiled faintly, and his expression suddenly relaxed. When the energy in the soul mountain was injected into the Prison Suppressing Demon Monument, he knew that he would win this battle.

Qiu Hao and the others had already torn apart the space and were about to escape. They disappeared immediately at the moment they blew themselves up.

As soon as Lynch finished speaking, he tapped his finger, and a tyrannical force crushed down from the sky, like a falling star, hitting the ground.

That kind of power, even thousands of miles away, can be felt, not the physical body, but the primordial spirit, as if imprisoned, the body cannot move.

"Kakkaka..."

Eggs exploded in the air.

"Kakkaka..."

No, this is not an egg, but the soul, as if it was crushed by someone.

The next scene shocked Ding An and others, and almost sat down on the ground.

There was a rain of people in the sky, and bodies fell from the sky one by one. The bulging bodies lost their vitality and turned into ordinary bodies, smashing into the ground.

"My soul, it hurts so much!"

Qiu Hao suddenly covered his head, and the others were no exception. They were thousands of miles away, and they all felt that their souls were locked up, not to mention the 3 people in the center of the battle circle.

Those ordinary martial saints, when the Prison Suppressing Demon Stele appeared, they knew that they were finished.

Falling from the sky, they can only fall to their deaths, because their spirits and spirits are squeezed together, and without their primordial spirit, they cannot control these energies, turning them into pure vitality and blending into the heaven and earth.

Taken from heaven and earth, returned to heaven and earth, this is a cycle.

In just one breathing time, the number of people standing on the void has decreased. There were 3 people just now, and now it is less than half.

"What's going on, my primordial spirit is in pain!"

Zhan Zhentian covered his head and rolled all over the ground in the air, the others felt even more uncomfortable, wishing they could wring their necks off.

The second-rank Martial God, at this moment, fell from the sky like an ant, and just wanted to find a hole to burrow into to relieve his pain.

This scene shocked the entire Ruan family. This is a divine method, beyond the scope of human comprehension. What kind of power can suppress 3 people.

The crackling sound from the space was unbearable. Although it was suppressed by soul power, Lynch's soul power surpassed the seventh heaven.

"Lynch, what have you done to us?"

Zhan Zhentian's voice was shrill and tragic. The dignified generation of patriarchs, from childhood to adulthood, had never experienced such an experience. Even if it was death, they wanted to die vigorously.

The last glimmer of hope was ruthlessly deprived by Lynch. Even death is a luxury.

"Is it uncomfortable, this is your price, die for me!"

From the soul mountain, a more powerful soul power gushed out and merged into the Prison Suppressing Demon Monument. That kind of shocking and tyrannical power was like an angry roaring ocean, with waves as high as waves.

Those who were still struggling were instantly shattered, and death happened all the time.

The 3 people are getting fewer and fewer, and only less than [-] are still struggling.

These ten thousand people, firstly, are relatively far away, not close to the center of the Prison-Suppressing Demon Monument, and secondly, their primordial spirits are indeed beyond ordinary people, and they are all absolutely outstanding among the younger generation.

If you don't die today, you will definitely become a generation of heroes in the future.

"Do you understand?"

Ding An felt that the pressure in the soul sea was not so great, because they retreated a full hundred miles, the pressure was relieved, and asked the other people at this time.

"I don't understand. There must be some big secret hidden in this kid. This kind of attack method has never been seen even in Yachongtian."

Qiu Hao was very sure that there was no real attack, but the murder was invisible.

"This is a soul attack. His soul power has already surpassed any of us."

After Zhuge Tai spoke, he saw some ways, only a soul power attack could achieve this effect.

"How is it possible? Human souls are limited. Even if they surpass ordinary people, they are only a little stronger than ordinary people. It is difficult to suppress so many people at once."

Di Chengtian retorted at this time. He believes that the soul is strong. For example, many strong people like to use their aura to suppress others. To put it bluntly, it is also the suppression of soul power.

Others were also shaking their heads, thinking that it was impossible, no matter how strong the soul power was, it was limited.

"What if it is combined with soul power and martial arts?"

Zhuge Tai said something meaningful, and the others were shocked.

"That's right, I heard from the ancestors of the family before that souls actually have martial arts, but they are extremely rare, and there are few in the entire Tianyan Continent. Could it be that the soul martial arts he used just now are soul martial arts?"

Qiu Hao slapped his thigh and remembered that when he was young, a senior in the family mentioned this matter, but he was young and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Then it's normal. The soul power is strong. Only with the soul power and martial skills can people kill people on a large scale."

Qiu Yangyun nodded, he was well-informed and agreed with Zhuge Tai's statement.

"Don't talk about it, I'm afraid the last 1 people won't last long."

Ding An interrupted everyone and looked towards the battlefield. The rain of people continued. There were 1 people just now, and only [-] remained in a blink of an eye.

"Lin Qi, please, don't kill me, I am willing to agree to submit to your Ruan family!"

The Lord of the Condor Eagle Valley begged for mercy, hoping that through begging for mercy and submission, he could gain a way out.

"late!"

Lynch's voice was cold and indifferent, without a trace of emotion. The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver. These people are not dead, and they will definitely make a comeback in the future.

In addition, Lynch has already sworn that if they don't destroy their four major sects, a demon will be born.

"Lynch, you devil, you have killed so many of us, you deserve to die!"

The owner of Burning Moon Valley was also rolling on the ground, and Yuanshen was about to be unable to bear it, and was dying of pain.

"Lynch, you bastard..."

"Lynch, you demon..."

"..."

Countless cursing voices, one after another, resounded in the air. Those warriors who escaped just now rushed back one after another. Although they didn't see the scene of mass death just now, the scene in front of them still made countless people present deeply horrified.

"Why did so many people die? Didn't they blew themselves up?"

Some of the high-ranking martial saints who came back were bewildered. How could this happen? 3 people blew themselves up, not only did not kill Lynch, but they were killed.

"Only God knows what happened, these people died for no reason."

Some warriors who did not escape told the scene that happened just now in detail. At the moment when the Prison Suppressing Demon Monument was formed, tens of thousands of people died in an instant.

"Could it be that there are experts helping in secret?"

No one believed that Lynch alone had such a powerful ability to kill 3 people without being injured.

"If there is a master, he would have shown up a long time ago. Why wait until now, he is a master. If he guessed correctly, he has already reached a high-level Valkyrie."

Someone curled his lips and was beaten to pieces.

"Advanced Valkyrie?"

"Are you kidding me? It's only been over a year. How can I be promoted from a seventh-rank Martial Saint to a high-ranking Martial God? It's too monstrous."

I remember that when Lynch entered the Sword Domain, he was only a seventh-rank Martial Saint. At that time, he was considered a master in the Seventh Heaven, and he was not at the same level as a Martial God.

A high-level martial god is also an important figure in the eighth heaven. No wonder everyone can't accept it in their hearts. The facts are here, and there is no room for their disbelief.

"It happened to him, nothing is impossible. I remember when he first set foot on the seventh heaven, he was only a second-rank Martial Saint."

Some warriors who knew Lynch's past rolled their eyes. They were already numb, and many of them were still spinning in circles. Over the past year, they were still stuck in the realm.

There was a lot of discussion outside, but the battlefield was changing. Knowing that survival was hopeless, Zhan Zhentian suddenly flew towards Lin Qi.

"Lynch, I want to die with you!"

Enduring the severe pain brought by Yuanshen, he also wanted to die with Lynch in his arms.

"It's really stubborn!"

If facing 1 people, all of them had been killed just now. To put it bluntly, there are still too many people and the area is too large, resulting in many people still dying.

The dragon-slaying sword appeared, drew a beautiful arc, and went straight to Zhan Zhentian.

"laugh!"

Zhan Zhentian's head flew up, and the pain ended. Many people understood that they said they died together with Lynch, but in fact they wanted to have a good time, so as not to be tortured.

The Patriarch died, and the surviving disciples of the Clan's family rushed towards Lynch like moths to a flame, with expressions of sorrow on their faces, knowing that they had no chance of survival.

The sword light continued to flash, each body exploded, and flesh and blood flew all over the sky, completely killing life.

(End of this chapter)