Supreme Saint Physique

The eight great patriarchs are full of confidence and clamor there.

"Innocent!"

Ji Liufeng saw the black Formation trapping Jun Wuxie, and his heart sank suddenly.

He knew this was a trap, what can he do now?

"Your Majesty, retreat into the Imperial Palace great hall!"

Jun Wuxie's expression is calm, which relieves Ji Liufeng's tight heart a little.

"Retreat!"

He did not hesitate, knowing that not only would he not have any effect here, but would cause Jun Wuxie to be restrained, and his calm and calm manner did not seem to be How to be afraid of this Formation.

Seeing Ji Liufeng taking the Guard back to the Imperial Palace great hall, Jun Wuxie began to look at the Black Formation.

As for the clamor of the eight great patriarchs, he directly ignored them.

After looking at the black Formation for a few times, he stopped looking at it, tilted his head slightly, looked far away, and said, "Why, I still refuse to show up?"

The sound was not loud, it was very flat, but it spread far away, and his voice echoed in the entire Imperial Palace and the sky in the surrounding area.

"hmph! When you die, don’t forget to pretend to be deep!" A cold and severe voice full of sarcasm came from afar: "Do you think that pretending to be calm and calm can change the future Facing the tragic ending?"

A dozen silhouettes, piercing the night sky, instantly came from outside the Imperial Palace to the great hall square in the center of the Imperial Palace.

"Hey, at Zongwang Mountain that day, you were crazy." Yan Rui stood above the edge of the black Formation, with one hand on his back, looking down at Jun Wuxie inside, and said: "To be honest, I Actually I do not agree to use this method to deal with you. I am enough to kill you. That day, it was just a carelessness, didn't expect you to resort to lore as soon as you came up, otherwise you thought it would be my opponent?!"

"Jun Wuxie, you killed the two kings of the Opening Heaven Sword sect. This account should be settled today."

Ding Zhi, Xi Mulin, and Ji Xiaohan stand outside Formation In the sky, a six-star Peerless Grade war sword hovered in front of everyone, flashing a dazzling cold light.

Nine soul hunters and three king realm youths of the black Demon Sect are located in different positions of Formation all around.

"Jun Wuxie, killing you is just a snap. You should be thankful that there is a soldier behind you to support you, otherwise how can you live to this day?"

" According to Bingsheng’s rules, wanting to kill you without fail is really a waste of our minds. But it doesn’t matter, you are going to die soon."

"After you die, it’s a big deal. Zhou will no longer be able to resist the Xilin army. This mountain and river is destined to shatter under iron hoofs. What a beautiful picture, hehe."

The three young kings of the Black Demon Sect, both hands crossed near Chest, looking down, blue eyes were full of playfulness.

"Since ancient times, no one can escape the target that my soul hunting hall stares at!" A soul hunter said coldly: "You dísciple of the soldier saint, also No exceptions. The damn thing is that you actually killed many soul hunters in my soul hunting hall, then the price you will pay is not only to be extracted by us, to strip the soul, but also the most terrifying torture in the world!"

"Oh? Get a dark and swarthy Formation. You can kill me if you run over again?" Jun Wuxie glanced at them and said, "Your cultivation base is not weak, reluctantly You can enter the stream. But, you think you can kill me, you have to go back and take a few more years of milk."

"hahaha!" Yan Rui angrily smiled: "When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-headed!" "

"Now, you are the turtle in the urn. The advantage of your tongue can only make you suffer more pain and torture before you die!"

Black Demon Sect Youth King sneer.

"Then try it!"

Jun Wuxie looked at them coldly.

He has been restraining himself and didn't make a move.

This black Formation, he just saw some clues.

This is a Formation that can only be entered but not exited. Unless the energy of the Formation formation eye is used up, or the Formation is forced open, or someone removes the Formation from the outside, the Formation will not disappear.

If all the people from the Hunting Soul Palace, Black Demon Sect, Holy Sect, and Opening Heaven Sword sects can be introduced into Formation to attack him, then they can all be wiped out.

Otherwise, if you force the boundary to break, it will be difficult to kill them all.

These people are all powerhouses, each of whom can battle the Ancestor King. Once he finds that the situation is gone, he is determined to escape. With so many targets, at his speed, I am afraid that he can only kill two or three people at most.

"Really? I'll see how hard your mouth is!"

A soul hunter has a cruel look in his eyes, his palms open, black rune The lingering palm is printed on Formation.

Suddenly, the weird rune of Secret Realm emerged from the Formation dome, condensing the formation diagram.

The formation diagram expands rapidly, covering all the area covered by the Formation underneath.

The black light is like smoke, hanging down from the formation diagram.

At this moment.

Jun Wuxie's body shook, and he felt as if countless sharp swords pierced his head, penetrated into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, attacked his soul, and made him feel an instant pain, the whole head It's going to explode.

"Hehe, how is it, how does it taste?"

Seeing Jun Wuxie's violent reaction, the soul hunter laughed coldly.

"Well, Jun Wuxie, come on your knees, please, we may look at you for your poor sake, and weaken the power of the soul-splitting a little bit." Yan Rui laughed loudly: "tsk tsk, Looking at you at the moment, I feel so happy in my heart..."

Without finishing the last word, Yan Rui's voice stopped abruptly, his smile solidified, and his face stiffened. The muscles gradually twisted: "Are you okay? How could this be possible!!!"

"such insignificant ability, despicable trick, and dare to display one's slight skill before an expert, do you only have this rateless means ?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were full of contempt.

He stands in the center of the Soul Breaker array, allowing him to attack by the power of the Soul Breaker.

At the first moment, the soul was unprepared and was attacked by the power of the soul-breaking Sea of ​​Consciousness.

But he quickly built a strong defense in the Sea of ​​Consciousness with a powerful soul, making the power of the soul-breaking hard to penetrate, even the Sea of ​​Consciousness can’t get in, let alone Said to attack his soul.

"What's going on, your soul-splitting array of the Soul Hunting Hall, isn't it that the powerhouse of the Zonghuang realm is hard to resist?"

Yan Rui flustered and exasperated!

Just now I was still taunting Jun Wuxie, but in a blink of an eye, the other party slapped him in the face, making him crazy!

"Are you questioning our soul hunting hall?" The soul hunter gave Yan Rui a cold and faint look, then looked towards Jun Wuxie in the formation, and the cold light shot in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, on you There is a guardian spirit soul treasure!"

The soul treasure?

Jun Wuxie's mouth is slightly curved.

I have to say that the Soul Splitting Array is very powerful. This kind of array of special attacks on Martial Artist’s souls can be said to be very scary.

Zonghuang’s realm powerhouse, in this battle, will be very passive.

But he is different.

The wisp of will that confronted the power of darkness in the virtual world caused a qualitative change in his soul, and that kind of promotion is unimaginable for ordinary people.

His soul can almost condense into a human form now.

It is the powerhouse of Emperor Zong, in terms of soul strength, it is difficult to compare with him.

The soul, in the human body, is in a state of mist under normal circumstances, even when Soul Power is condensed, it is a cloud of mist.

Only under special circumstances, such as entering a special space, such as the entrance of the spiritual world, such as the Temple of Immortality, etc., can the form of an adult be condensed under its special rules.

Jun Wuxie doesn't even know what realm his soul is now.

"My surname, you go die for me!"

Yan Rui roars sharply, holding both hands high, a sword of the sun is condensed from True Qi and burns with billowing flames, The fire light illuminates the sky above the Imperial Palace and beheads Jun Wuxie in the Formation.

He couldn't bear it. Heaven's Chosen like himself, the ninth true biography of the head of Sovereign, was twice ashamed in front of a man from Xiaocheng.

Jun Wuxie's eyes are indifferent, and he hits with a fist.

The moment a golden tiger slammed his fist, it slammed forward, and the tiger claw crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood crushed the mighty Heavenly Flame sword qi.

The huge tiger's body, leaping in the air, pounced on Yan Rui, as fast as lightning!

Yan Rui didn't expect that the opponent would have such a terrifying formidable power with a casual punch, which not only defeated his attack, but also rushed towards him.

In haste, only passive defense came.

Boom!

The moment the golden tiger hit him, his power was finally exhausted and collapsed. At the same time, it shook it back and flew back tens of meters, slamming the space into a crack-like natural phenomenon. .

"What do you guys look at, don't kill him together!!!"

Yan Rui suddenly felt sweeping, furious, and his facial features were distorted.

Falling in front of a small town boy several times, this is extraordinary shame and humiliation!