Soul Echo

The great sword is lit with fire, the blessing from Sun God spreads out the heat, but there is also warmth that melts into the body of the sword bearer, giving continuous treatment to relieve the muscles fatigue.

Zhong Ye stepped on the ground, the arches of the feet were tensed up, next moment, rushing forward.

This time, the atmosphere is no longer his hindrance, but a help.

He ran on the ground, but seemed to ride the gust of wind, his footsteps were fast, and the silhouette was flickering, even the Lord of Pleasure could hardly catch it with naked eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ye appeared in front of the Lord of Joy.

The Lord of Pleasure's eyelids jumped, but his incarnation didn't have time to react at all, and the flaming sword slashed his head.

Fortunately, before the sword edge was cut off, the Lord of Pleasure activated his psionic energy in time, forming a shield around his body.

The spherical shield protected the incarnation of the Lord of Pleasure, but the ground beneath his feet suddenly sank!

——The power poured into the great sword forcibly smashed on the shield, but failed to break the shield, and the force was guided into the ground along the shield, causing the ground under the two of them to shatter.

At this moment, Zhong Ye took a deep breath and did not lift the great sword, but the power poured out from the body again and poured into the hilt.

“Hah!”

sword edge slammed down, and after shouting out loudly, the shield burst open.

The silhouette of the Lord of Joy flashed and disappeared in place.

His silhouette just appeared in the distance and was captured by Zhong Ye's perception.

Zhong Ye turned around and saw the Lord of Pleasure draw a deep-purple alien sword from the void, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the power introduced into the ground shuttled forward until it was in front of the Lord of Pleasure, suddenly turned into a thorn and drilled out of the ground.

The Lord of Pleasure swung the alien sword and shattered the stone thorns, and Zhong Ye took the opportunity to dash in front of him again.

When the Lord of Pleasure noticed, the moonlight had already appeared on the left side of his face, and the flaming flames on the sword edge were licking his cheeks.

With the blink of an eye, the Lord of Joy flashed again and appeared behind Zhong Ye, a few dozen meters away from him.

Raising his hand and touching the scabbed wound on his cheek, the Lord of Pleasure flew into the sky, flying high into the sky, and then saw the wings behind Zhong Ye that were gathered by the wind vibrate, Send him to the sky.

A look of anger flashed on his face, the Lord of Joy drove his psionic energy, elicited the desire in Zhong Ye's heart, and stimulated his physiological response.

However, Zhong Ye didn't stop at all, and rushed directly to him.

The pupils of the Lord of Pleasure are widened, and his psionic power is impossible, that is to say, he suppressed those negative states with his own will!

The alien sword stands up and fights with the great sword.

Without any accident, the Lord of Joy was knocked out directly.

With a flutter of wings, before the Lord of Pleasure flew upwards, Zhong Ye came above Him and swung down his great sword suddenly.

The Lord of Pleasure hurriedly raised the alien sword to resist, and a strange force rushed into the numb arm again along the hilt of the sword.

The body suddenly sank and fell out of control to the ground.

——bang!

The body that fell from the sky smashed a hole in the ground, and the Lord of Pleasure was deep in the hole, unable to climb out, and could only open it with all his might Eyes, meeting with Zhong Ye, who was chasing after him.

Aura of anger flowed in the eyes of the Lord of Joy, and the vast spiritual energy burst out immediately, pouring into his body through Zhong Ye's eyes, colliding with his soul!

The majestic torrent came rushing forward. Facing the psychic power of grandiose, Zhong Ye felt that he was standing in front of the tsunami, and the high rising wave crest had already slapped down.

At this moment, a gentle rays of light jumped out of Zhong Ye's soul, protecting Spirit Physique.

Let the psionic power continue to wash away, the shimmering light that wraps the soul is completely motionless, just like this radiant body, gentle and tenacious, it has been protecting this world since I don’t know how many millions of years ago, Protect all beings in this world.

——The bright moon doesn't speak, just flickers.

Seeing that those eyes were still clear, the Lord of Pleasure roared and pulled out his avatar from the ground, raising the alien sword in his hand.

The two sword edges collided again, Zhong Ye exerted all his strength on the great sword, and the Lord of Joy just hurriedly attacked, not even able to hold on for a second, his arms and shoulders. And the back is bent.

Power was channeled into the land through the Lord of Pleasure, and in an instant, a dozen stone thorns drilled out, penetrating the incarnation of the Lord of Pleasure one after another.

From the legs, from the arms, from the waist and abdomen, from the chest, from the neck, from the head—a dozen or so stone thorns are not related to each other and cross each other, as if they had grown directly from the incarnation. The body held up.

Zhong Ye landed on both feet, raised his big sword, and prepared to smash the incarnation of the Lord of Joy into 10,000 pieces, so that he could not use this body to invade the world of Dan.

Seeing it, the only remaining eyeball turned, and his eyes fell on him.

The psionic energy exploded immediately, the air in Zhong Ye's chest exploded, and his silhouette suddenly disappeared in place, directly hitting the distant mountain wall, and countless trees were broken.

If it wasn't for Zhong Ye's blessings from the family Goddess and the city-state god, I'm afraid this blow would have killed him.

The invisible armor appeared for a moment, then disappeared.

Even so, Zhong Ye felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart. When he pulled himself out of the mountain wall, every bone and muscle was screaming in pain.

But he staggered forward two steps, and his continuous life force restored the injury to the original, and his footsteps regained stability.

Zhong Ye leaned over and pressed himself down like a spring. The cold wind wandering in the forest gathered behind him and turned into a pair of wings in an instant.

When he jumped up, the wings on his back vibrated, pushing his heavy body to fly across the sky, and the flaming sword was dragged behind him, making him look like a shooting star.

Meteors fell from the sky, and the anger erupted suddenly, centering on the place where the Lord of Joy stood, the smoke and dust shook first, and then a ring of fire accompanied by the storm, spread all directions, swaying everything open.

"fuck off!" shouted the Lord of Pleasure.

The psychic shock followed, and the alarm in Zhong Ye's heart kept ringing, but he just raised his left arm sideways to block it in front of him, his feet firmly on the ground.

The surging force rushed in, suddenly breaking the left arm and front leg, shattering the elbow and knee, and squeezing the muscles, causing countless blood to spurt from the pores.

The ground under his feet cracked, and fragments of the armor that blocked the fatal blow for Zhong Ye flew.

However, these injuries will be recovered in the next second!

The folded arms and front legs shook violently, the cartilage and ligaments pulled the elbows and knees back into place, with every breath, fresh blood was being generated, and the armor grew from the rupture, covering Zhong again Ye whole body.

Zhong Ye didn't retreat in the next step of the psychic shock, so the Lord of Pleasure was in front of him.

The muscles in both arms were tense, and he pulled the sword up with all his strength, the muscles in his chest began to breathe, and the shoulder blades were squeezed inward, releasing the strength of the body.

The moonlight fell down, smashed the atmosphere, and directly illuminated the door of the Lord of Joy!

The two swords clashed, but for a moment, the alien sword slammed, and the sword edge full of power fell off the head, splitting the head, chest, waist and abdomen of the Lord of Pleasure. Divide in half!

However, the Lord of Joy did not die.

Even if the fracture is burning with fire from the sun, even if the body is divided into two, even if the spikes from the earth pierce through the body, He will not die!

A thorn whip was created from the void and lashed down suddenly.

Zhong Ye couldn't dodge in time, and was hit on his left shoulder by a long whip, and his shoulder bone collapsed instantly.

This time, his injury did not recover in time, the curse remaining on his shoulder was fighting against the life force, constantly tearing and bridging the muscles and skeletons, resisting the connection of blood vessels, causing Zhong Ye's left shoulder to bleed continuously .

The avatar of the Lord of Pleasure, split in two, broke free from the thorns, rejoined, and embraced the other half of the body with both hands, the wound disappeared, and the flames were swallowed.

He ditched the alien sword and took hold of the whip of thorns.

"How can mortals defeat Spiritual God?"

The Lord of Joy let out a scream, swung a long whip, and hit Zhong Ye.

The injury to the left shoulder is tormenting the nerves, like a fire burning, and the pain makes the muscles outside the left shoulder twitch.

But that's not a reason to flinch, trifling pain, how could he flinch!

Zhong Ye raised the big sword and slashed at the end of the long whip instead of the end. The force transmitted from the handle hit the air, and the air exploded, but it failed to hurt Zhong Ye.

Afterwards, Zhong Ye's arm swayed, he swayed his great sword, and entangled the blade with the thorny whip.

The Lord of Pleasure tugged, but couldn't pull the whip back from Zhong Ye's hand.

The aura of decay spread over the sword, and Zhong Ye seemed to feel the trembling of the great sword and hear its whine.

The power of the curse is eroding the moonlight, and the extraordinary attributes of this great sword blessed by Moon God are gradually being stripped away, first by tenacious, then by the power of breaking the devil...

ka! ka! ka!

Zhong Ye gritted his teeth and struggled to pull the great sword.

The Lord of Pleasure suddenly raised his hand, and his psychic energy struck again. At the same time, Zhong Ye stepped down, and some thorns formed under his feet.

—Bang!

Moonlight, broken.

At the moment when the ground stab penetrated the incarnation of the Lord of Joy, the overwhelmed great sword shattered, and Zhong Ye, who only held a hilt, was knocked out and fell to the ground in the distance.

Enduring the pain, Zhong Ye got up when she heard the sound of "ding ding ding dong" pieces falling to the ground.

The left shoulder has finally been repaired and the strength is returning to the body.

Zhong Ye gasped and suddenly saw the face of the Lord of Joy suddenly change.

"No! How are you—"

The Lord of Joy pressed his face with a grim expression, "How can you be resurrected?!"

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