5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 282 The Three Immortals Unified, Who Will Fight For The Front
"impossible!"

With each reunion and shattering, he grows weaker and weaker.

Compared with the previous one, the condensed body is much more illusory, and its strength is also much weaker, and its breath has decayed by at least 3%.

He was not Jiang Ling's opponent in the first place, so he couldn't beat Jiang Ling even more.

His vitality is rapidly declining, and the speed of reuniting his body is getting slower and slower.

However, Jiang Ling's strength has never been exhausted, and it is still as fierce as a wave, suppressing him firmly.

"Bang, bang."

In the eyes of everyone, a transparent giant sword in the air rotates and cuts out one sword after another, and each sword can shake the void into ripples.

This is due to the convergence of power, but if there is a little more aftermath that escapes, the void will be shattered immediately.

Seeing that person's body being shattered and reshaped again and again, Jiang Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

No wonder his soul won't die even if he is shattered, no wonder he can reunite his body again and again to restore his original state, it turns out that he is not an entity at all, but a soul body!
That figure was formed by the condensed power of the soul, not a body of flesh and blood.

Jiang Ling was not stupid, after so many confrontations, he finally saw through his details.

A body composed of soul power is nothing short of a miracle.

It can't be blamed that Jiang Ling has been unable to see it. After all, there has never been a body made of souls in history. The soul is the most fragile thing. Who dares to mess with the soul?
But that person dared!

And at this moment, a roar reached Jiang Ling's ears, which immediately attracted his attention.

It was the figure who was roaring. After reuniting his body countless times, he broke out with all his strength, took out his hole card, and waved to the huge tower in the sky in the distance.

The giant tower automatically rotated after receiving the message, and then the tower doors on the 18th floor opened at the same time, and then one figure after another walked out from the inside.

Those figures are the same as the 18 clones that appeared before, but there are more figures emerging at this time, and the stream is endless, as if there is no end.

"I didn't expect that your second sword is actually the sword of the soul, which is designed to hurt the soul." The man's face was covered, and no one could see his appearance clearly, only Sen Leng's voice vibrated in the air.

More than a dozen figures rushed into his body quickly, instantly pulling his strength to a terrifying level, and he also took this opportunity to block Jiang Ling's attack.

"My tower stores the soul avatars I have cultivated over the endless years. Each avatar is condensed with pure soul power. I didn't expect you to destroy more than half of it."

His tone was extremely cold: "Jiang Ling, you are qualified to let me take it seriously."

While speaking, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Come out!"

The onlookers nearby were confused and didn't understand what he was yelling, but Jiang Ling's heart became heavier, and an ominous omen appeared.

Sure enough, a series of figures stepped out from the huge giant tower gate, covering the entire sky like covering the sky.

After a cursory look, there were at least dozens of figures.

The aura of each figure is not inferior to that person, and a strong soul pressure exudes from each person's body.

"Soul fusion."

With the roar of anger, all the figures gathered together and merged with each other to form a whole.

Combining so many soul bodies together, the figure is as huge as a giant, overlooking Jiangling from a high position.

"No matter how powerful Xiantong is, your soul is still so fragile. I want to see how long you can last in my soul storm."

The loud voice resounded through the sky and reached everyone's ears.

No one dared to speak, and they were all stunned. After feeling the monstrous pressure of the soul, they all showed expressions of fear.

The soul is the weakest thing in life, it can't bear the slightest impact, even if it is affected by the soul storm at high altitude, it will undoubtedly die.

"Om."

Facing the strongest soul attack, the breath in Jiang Ling's body increased instead of falling, and the phantom of the giant sword suspended behind him became more condensed.

"Whizzing."

The gray and transparent giant sword flew back behind Jiang Ling.

In an instant, the nine giant swords hovered in the air, emitting a majestic and bright light. Each giant sword trembled slightly, as if representing a world.

"Chichi."

The space around the nine giant swords was shaken out of fine cracks.

Seeing the change in Jiang Ling's body, the person opposite had no expression on his face, and glanced at Sikong Nihong below.

Hmph, today I want to let everyone know what will happen if you betray me.

"Soul Storm, get up!"

Accompanied by a deep roar, an invisible hurricane swept out of his body, roaring and covering the entire sky, enveloping Jiangling in an instant.

Some people who were close were also affected. As soon as they touched the invisible storm, they fell to the ground without a sound.

On the surface, it seemed that the people who fell on the ground were not injured at all, but their souls collapsed and dissipated.

"Quickly rewind, all the high-level officials of the Sikong Empire came out to maintain order, and evacuated the people from the scene as quickly as possible."

Sikong Nihong immediately issued an order.

Sikongye didn't care about watching the excitement, and immediately led people to evacuate the people.

"Bang bang bang..."

The crowd was still evacuating, and there was an explosion-like expansion in the sky. Behind Jiang Ling, the nine swords rotated, leading him to step on the air.

Nine giant swords stood erect behind Jiang Ling, with hilts facing inwards and sword tips facing outwards, forming a circle, spinning with a "boom", bursting out with endless sword intent.

"Chi Chi." A stream of sword energy rushed out with the giant sword, blocking the soul storm.

Even if Jiang Ling felt the movement of the battle with his consciousness, he still felt terrified.

The opponent's soul power is too strong, he can count as dozens of people bursting out soul power to attack Jiangling at the same time, which means that Jiangling has the immortal system to temporarily block it.

If it were someone else, it wouldn't last a second.

"Yan."

Xian Tong controlled Jiang Ling's body, and during the power flow, the nine giant swords suddenly changed their positions, and the tips of the swords brushed outwards in unison, and shot out one after another with a "swoosh".

Soul power is obviously invisible, but the moment it touched the giant sword, it produced a piercing sonic boom.

"Break it for me!"

The voice of the person on the opposite side was low, his hands were raised flat, palms up, and the world was evolving in his eyes.

At this moment, he is like a soul singer, without the explosive impact of melee combat, replaced by endless weirdness and deep-rooted fear.

As time went by, the confrontation between the two became more and more violent, every collision shook the space, and the shock wave might shatter the Sikong Empire's barrier at any time.

There were golden lightning flashes in the man's eyes, and his soul power soared to the extreme.

This is the final decisive battle. Before this, he never thought that a Jiangling would force him to such a degree.

These fused soul clones are the fruits of his thousands of years of hard work, but now they are all used up, just to kill a young man in the transformation stage!

"Ahhh!"

The two directly killed the peak, he roared madly, his whole body turned into a sky covering the sky.

An unprecedented force of terror swept across all directions, and this was his strongest move.

"Soul, Great Nirvana!"

The indifferent voice spread throughout the world, and then the huge sky curtain fell with a crash.

The nine giant swords hovering in front of Jiang Ling were blown away on the spot, and they couldn't block the impact.

"Not good!" Jiang Ling's eyes changed, and he wanted to feel bad.

But he could only watch helplessly, unable to control his body.

"Huh." The soul extinction storm, which is enough to destroy everything, penetrated into Jiang Ling's mind in an instant, and slapped his soul fiercely.

"Die, you are dead." The man couldn't help laughing.

As long as one can break through the sea of ​​consciousness and enter the soul, then everything will be over.

Xiantong, but that's all.

"Move, move quickly, stop him!" Jiang Ling roared anxiously in his heart, but his body couldn't be controlled, and he just froze in place, not knowing what happened to Xiantong.

But just when the person on the opposite side invaded his soul, three completely different mighty emperor powers erupted from Jiang Ling's soul at the same time.

"This, this breath!" His pupils constricted in shock instantly, and a monstrous sense of crisis emerged from his heart.

Go, run quickly, or you will die if you don't go!
There is only this thought in his heart, without any reason, but he trusts his intuition.

Just when he was about to withdraw from Jiangling's soul, it was too late!

(End of this chapter)