Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 3160 Can't Suppress (Page 1/1)

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"Impossible! No matter what the treasure or the elixir is, there will be a process of restoring the power of the soul, but he instantly restores his soul power completely. This effect is by no means ordinary. Treasures or elixir can be reached! Moreover, we have not seen him bring out any treasures or elixir. "The red-haired Junyi man even said.

"That's right, I just felt very clear that the kid's soul had indeed been severely damaged, but he recovered instantly. While his soul power was restored, his divine power seemed to weaken slightly." The evil old man said.

"Divine power weakened a bit?" Xinzong stunned, "Is it possible that he just consumed some divine power and completely repaired the damage to his soul? Just like the undead?"

"Immortal body?" The red-haired Junyi man and the evil old man also looked at each other, both of them with a hint of shock.

The immortal body can be controlled by all practitioners of true holy level.

But having an immortal body does not mean that it is truly immortal. At least immortal body has no effect in front of soul attack.

If a soul is annihilated directly, it is useless to have an immortal body. This is common sense in heaven.

But now, if the soul power of Jian Wushuang can also be repaired instantly by its own divine power, just like the undead body of the practitioner, then this power is too incredible.

"Although it is incredible, this may be the only explanation. This kid, his immortal body, even the soul can be repaired !!" The heart is shining brightly, "No wonder the Lord Witch God attaches such importance to him, and Thousands of warnings told me to wait for him to be captured. "

"Since the soul attack has no effect, let's suppress him directly." The red-haired Junyi man's eyes were cold and staring at Jian Wushuang, but his big hand fluttered suddenly, a flash of golden light. Fiercely illuminate the world.

Void in front of Jian Wushuang, a huge golden palace emerged out of thin air.

After the golden palace appeared, it floated directly above Jian Wushuang, and then a terrifying might suddenly pressed down.

"This is ... repressing treasures?"

He could feel the terrible amount of repression coming from the golden palace.

This repressive force is amazing, and it is no surprise that this golden palace should be a treasure of repression! !!

The repression of the supreme treasure is controlled by a ruler himself, and its power is extremely horrible. Under the ruler, no one can resist it.

Under this golden palace, Jian Wushuang also felt a tremendous pressure. He looked dignified and clenched his teeth, while he held a reddish bead in his hand. This bead was exactly what Moshan gave him before. One of the two beads is one of the three main lords of the Celestial Alliance, and asked the celestial lord to personally refine it. Once the power in the beads is triggered, it is enough to easily kill the ruler of the general rule! !!

Under the pressure of suppressing such a precious treasure, Jian Wushuang has aroused the idea to provoke this pearl.

But just then ...

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked suddenly. "No, this palace can't suppress me !!!"

Jian Wushuang stood there, letting the terrible might of the palace swept towards him, but the repressive might, despite being overwhelming, did not have much influence on Jian Wushuang at all.

"How can it be?"

The red-haired Junyi man froze, "My seal shrine, but it was obtained from an ancient ruin. Although it is only the elementary treasure, it is also the best in the elementary treasure. The repressive power is very good. , But now under the personal control of my ruler, can't I suppress a fourth-order true saint? "

The red-haired handsome man looks incredible.

He has also seen that his own Fengshen Temple can't suppress Jian Wushuang at all, not because he failed to exert the power of Fengshen Temple, but because ... the other party's level is too high and Fengshen Temple has no ability to suppress it.

But sword unparalleled, obviously just a fourth-order true saint?

"It's not because of his realm of strength, but because of other reasons that the Fengshen Temple cannot suppress." The red-haired Junyi man frowned.

He guessed right, although Jian Wushuang is only a fourth-order true saint, this is not false, but he is the only perfect chaotic creature in the early world of the gods.

His level of life is too high, and it has already exceeded the scope of the early Divine Realm. Such a high-end life is difficult to suppress even the will of heaven. Even if it is controlled by the ruler himself, there is absolutely no such thing. The ability to suppress the sword without a match.

"This boy, obviously a fourth-order true saint, is so embarrassing. His soul attacked him, and his repressive methods were of no use to him." The red-haired Junyi man looked ugly, and said lowly: "The repressive methods are useless, the soul is attacking He can also rely on divine power to repair. In this case, he can only forcibly defeat his divine power again and again, consume his divine power, exhaust his divine power, and when he can no longer recover his own soul power, let Xinzong give your hand to him. The soul is asleep. "

"Yes." Xinzong nodded.

"So, let me do it myself." The evil old man laughed strangely, but followed the figure with a stunned movement.

Huh!

A cold breath swept through, and Jian Wushuang could not see the specific figure of the evil old man at all.

call out!

A dark sword stabbed silently towards the sword without a pair of chests.

"So fast!!"

"It's too fast!"

Jian Wushuang was shocked, and there was no room to fight back.

laugh!

The dark sword light stabbed on Jian Wushuang's chest, and instantly punctured the surface of Jinluo's armor. Then the sword light was inserted into Jian Wushuang's heart.

Buzzing ~~~ The sword has no tremor, and it collapses the next moment.

The ruler himself shot ~ www.readwn.com ~ just hit it with one hand, the sword was unstoppable, and the **** body collapsed.

But only momentarily, Jian Wushuang's body was reorganized again.

"桀桀 ~~~" The evil old man gave a cold laugh, and then shot again and again.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Evil charms were approaching, and the magical sword light was approaching, killing swords again and again.

Even though Jian Wushuang has good strength, in front of this evil old man, there is no room to play at all. He is repeatedly hit by the evil old man, and each time he is hit, the Wushen **** body will immediately collapse.

However, in a moment of effort, Jian Wushuang's body has collapsed a total of 17 times, and it has been replenished 17 times.

Under normal circumstances, a true saint, the restructuring of the divine body five or six times is already the limit, the divine power will be exhausted, but the sword is unparalleled ...

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