"Wukong!" The woman from the Tianxiang Sect dressed in scarlet clothes showed her charm, her eyes were moving, and her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She controlled the pink mist that was darker than other Tianxiang Sect masters, and moved towards that The monks in the late stage of the Endless Sea palm volley a little higher.
Boohoo! The unpredictable mist instantly turned into thousands of sharp swords, falling like raindrops, attacking the latter.
The Endless Sea Palmist is a burly old man holding a long sword.
He has a good momentum, his eyes are round, and he is not angry but has authority.
In terms of strength, he is one of the three strongest among the many masters in the Endless Sea.
However, facing the rain of swords cast by the woman, he could only defend passively. The sword light in his hand burst out and chopped off the waves of flying swords coming towards him.
Those flying swords may seem ordinary, but in fact, each flying sword contains a strange and unpredictable sword intent.
Obviously those flying swords were shattered under the long sword in the old man's hand.
The all-pervasive sword intent still left dense blood marks on the old man’s body.
The injury was very superficial and could not hurt his origin at all.
But the old man's eyes, which were still clear before, became increasingly cloudy and sleepy as the sword intent eroded him, as if he might fall asleep at any time.
“There is something weird in this sword intent!”
Fortunately, he has rich fighting experience. He slapped his palm between his eyebrows, which shocked the gradually dimming soul brilliance in his body.
But this is just a stopgap measure.
The old man knew that if this continued, his defeat would be a matter of time.
The old man made a prompt decision and took a deep breath against the dense rain of swords.
Boom! The blue sword light burst into bloom in the old man's hand.
The sword light wrapped around the old man's body, and he gave up his defense.
The rain of swords transformed from the mist was still overwhelming and drowning me.
All the flying swords that touched the old man were like a mud cow entering the sea, making no waves at all.
However, after the flying sword condensed with pink mist was shattered, the mist did not disappear. Instead, it stayed in the void around the old man, surrounding him from all sides.
The woman smiled sweetly and said with a sweet voice: "If you enter my soul-devouring formation this time, you will die in the later stage of your palm life!"
The words fell.
The mist that surrounded the old man sometimes turned into a roaring beast, and sometimes turned into a cauldron, bursting out with billowing heat waves, trying to burn the old man alive.
In the center of the fog, the old man’s eyes were also dyed blue.
He seemed not to care about the dangerous situation he was in. His pair of cloudy pupils were so powerful that he seemed to be able to see through the fog and see the beautiful figure outside the fog.
The sword has the intention of the sword, and the sword has the courage of the sword.
By the time the old man reached the late stage of palm life, he was already a master of swordsmanship.
He slashed the strongest sword in his life towards the Tianxiangmen woman.
“Cut the waves and stop the water!”
Bang!
That sword light was like a vast ocean sweeping across it.
The light shattered the fog and split the thick fog into two.
The body of the Tianxiangmen woman was also submerged in it.
"Hmph! You're a little too young!" The old man, covered in blood, walked out of the tearing mist with his head held high. Without even looking at the void where the Xiangmen woman was that day, he rushed to other battlefields to help his side.
Obviously he has full confidence in his sword.
It’s just that he hasn’t had time to move his steps yet.
The mist behind him that had just been torn apart by the light of his sword seemed to come to life again, turning into the bloody maw of a giant beast and swallowing the old man in one gulp.
“How is that possible!” The old man, who was trapped in the mist again, cursed angrily, and looked up at the void where the Tianxiangmen woman was who had just been penetrated by the light of his sword.
He didn’t believe that the female doll could survive his attack.
Just what he saw made his old face instantly darken.
Unexpectedly, the body of the Tianxiangmen girl, pierced by the light of his sword, turned into a puff of pink smoke and exploded.
And in the pink smoke that trapped the old man, the Tianxiangmen woman reappeared.
It turns out that she has been hiding in her own Taoism, and what is outside the mist is just the transformation of her Taoism.
"The mirage is invisible. Everything you hear and see is false, and it is all a dream."
In the mist, the woman's figure disappeared again, and only her joking voice sounded: " How can you be sure that what you see this time is the real me? "
At this point, the old man can't see the secret of this Tianxiang Clan woman.
With a gloomy old face, he roared lowly: "Fifth Earth Rank, Mirage."
"What you are condensing is the Earth Rank Soul: Zixu."
Being able to rank fifth among the essences of earth and heaven, one can imagine the advantages and disadvantages of the mirage.
The condensed soul of Zixu is even more changeable, and can be transformed into vegetation, rain and dew, or breeze.
As long as you see the soul of Zixu.
You will never be able to find her true identity.
This is why it ranks fifth in the land.
By the time the old man came back to his senses, it was too late.
He has lost his only chance to kill the woman.
"Roar!" The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he roared repeatedly. Knowing that he had no chance to make a comeback, he activated his soul, intending to burn his soul and burn it with this strange cultivator.
He couldn't win her, but he was absolutely sure to drag her into the underworld together.
Just when he was about to burn his soul.
Phew! A long rainbow came from outside the battlefield.
It was an arrow. Wherever the arrow passed, the sea below was split into two by the overbearing arrow.
Go straight to where the old man is.
"Who!" the old man roared, his expression unmoved, but his mood had hit rock bottom.
He couldn't even defeat a female cultivator from Tianxiang Sect, so he could only use the method of destroying both the jade and the stone.
Now another person has joined the team, and he is no longer sure of killing the witch before he dies.
While he was wondering.
The arrow was incredibly fast and had already fallen into the rolling mist.
It was about to fall on the old man.
The old man was not one to sit back and wait for death. When his soul was shaken, he swung his knife and chopped.
I want to cut down the arrow.
However, when he swung the sword, it came up empty.
The arrow that was clearly aimed at him disappeared before it got close to him.
By the time the old man reacted, the arrow had already appeared behind him and disappeared into a mass of mist.
Poof! A splash of blood spattered on his back.
The old man turned around quickly and saw a scene that stunned him.
The arrow with the bright white light is now inserted into the chest of the witch from the Xiangmen that day.
The location of the witch is less than ten feet away from him.
This scene not only made the old man break into a cold sweat.
The female cultivator from Tianxiangmen also looked at the arrow stuck in her chest in disbelief.
"Who!" Her eyes finally lost the relaxation and comfort before, and her beautiful eyes looked towards the direction of the arrow with cold frost in their eyes.
I vaguely saw a stern young man wearing a long green gown, standing with a bow.
The old man saw that the young man was one of his own, and had no time to think about why he could accurately hit the palm student of Tianxiangmen.
"Death!" The old man said with a sharp blade wrapped in azure light. He slashed out with a knife, trying to keep the woman behind.
Boom! The unparalleled sword light shattered the woman and the pink mist behind her without any hindrance.
But there was no joy at all on the old man's face.
Because the woman who was hit by his sword instantly turned into a ball of mist and disappeared after the sword light.
Even the arrow that the young man shot into her chest fell off.
This is the difficulty of Zixu Soul.
Her soul and body can disembodied in an instant. If the timing of her appearance cannot be accurately grasped, it will be extremely difficult for any Taoism or magical power to cause harm to her.
“Damn it!” the old man yelled angrily, feeling annoyed that he had missed a great opportunity.
Because in such a short period of time.
The mist surrounding the old man transformed into thousands of parts and began to escape in all directions.
That day, the Xiangmen woman knew that it would be difficult for her to take advantage of the old man and the young man's cooperation, so she simply ran away.
With the wonder of Zixu’s soul, if she still wants to leave, the two people in front of her will not be able to stay.
What she didn’t know was that every move she made was caught in Kong Xi’s eyes.
Thousands of mists that are impossible for an old man to see through are revealed in Kong's eyes down to their essence.
“This is the benefit of having an immortal pupil technique.”
Kong Ji was not in a hurry. He muttered in his mouth and pinched the air with his fingers. The arrow condensed by the moonlight was struck by him. He slowly put it on the string of Zhaoxu's big bow.
Then the bowstring was fully drawn, and he aimed at a piece of pink mist that was escaping away from the battlefield.
"Broken Void Falling Immortal Arrow." The power of Jiyue's soul vibrated on the arrow, and strange phenomena of stars and moon immediately appeared around the ordinary arrow.
Even if Kong Ji's Jiyue Divine Soul is split into two, with the miraculous power of the heaven-level soul, he can easily suppress the top-ranked Zixu Divine Soul among the earth-level souls.
Phew! The arrow fell out of Kong Ji's hand.
Submerged into the void.
Then under the shocked gaze of the old man, the arrow escaped from the void again, and in just the blink of an eye it caught up with the pink cloud trying to escape the battlefield.
The moment the arrow was about to touch the clouds, it turned into a bright moon and hit the pink clouds with the vision of the galaxy.
Cang! There was a roar.
A huge mushroom cloud exploded where the arrow landed.
The sharp arrow intention carried unparalleled soul fluctuations, sweeping across the sky and the sea, shaking the endless sea below towards the location where the arrow exploded, and a huge depression appeared in the center.
Then the old man saw a girl in a crimson dress falling out of the mist.
Except for the blood oozing from her chest where Kong Ji had just shot her, no other injuries were seen on her body.
The ring on her left hand was flashing red.
Obviously it was the ring that blocked the arrow for her at the critical moment.
However, the power of the Falling Immortal Arrow still shattered the ring, making it impossible to block the second arrow.
"How could he see through the soul of Zixu!" The old man looked at this scene in disbelief.
As the woman’s opponent, the old man had personally experienced the difficulties of Zixu’s spirit.
Any attack method seems to have no effect on the woman. In the end, she will disappear like a dream, avoiding all harm.
If it was that boy who shot the first arrow, it was a fluke.
Then the second arrow hit the woman again, which cannot be explained by luck.
Obviously that young man has the means to see through Zixu’s soul.
"Which sect does this young man belong to?" The old man turned his head and looked at the young man holding a bow and arrow, and murmured.
It wasn't until he saw Kong Jin's face clearly, and after a brief pause, something came to his mind, and he blurted out five words: "Cangwu sect, Kong Jin!"
As the largest sect in Wudong, The disciple of the headmaster Huangfu Ying, as well as his glorious achievements in the past, has recently broken through to become a palm disciple, and Kong Ji's name and portrait have long been spread throughout the four regions and the sea. The old man had seen it too.
"No wonder!" After a brief moment of surprise, the shock on the old man's face turned into a matter of course.
This young man named Kong Zhen, I heard that he became famous ten years ago.
There was a fierce battle with the Holy Son of Gujiang in the ancient city of Chao Di.
Nowadays, even if he is only in the early stage of palm life, he definitely has the combat power to match the late stage of palm life.
Just when the old man was holding the knife, he was about to rush towards the girl and beat the drowned dog before she could react in time.
Kong Zhen's gentle voice then sounded in his mind: "Senior, this person will be left to the junior. You can rush to help elsewhere."
The old man was impressed by the fragrance. The door girl was filled with hatred and was unwilling to miss this opportunity for revenge.
It can be thought that I have no way to penetrate the soul of Zixu, and it will not help after joining the war. It is better to help others so as not to waste my cultivation.
"Okay!" The old man nodded reluctantly, said a good word, and left without looking back.
Only Kong Ji and the girl who had just been shot down from the pink cloud were left in the field.
When the girl from Xiangmen saw the old man leaving that day, her face that was still a little solemn suddenly turned into a sarcastic smile, and she didn’t run away. Shi Shiran rose up from where he fell and faced Kong from a distance. Jiang Yanran smiled: "Little brother, you are very confident."
Obviously, the Tianxiangmen girl did not feel that she would lose to Kong Jiang one on one.
The reason why she escaped just now was entirely because she was afraid of the cooperation between Kong Xian and the old man who was in the late stage of Zhangsheng.
Kong Ji raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, and replied slowly: "I can deal with you with ease."
The most difficult part of Zixu's spirit is his own. There was nothing to hide under those eyes.
Besides, he is still the soul of Jiyue. If he still can't beat this, Kong Zhen will feel like he deserves to die.
He sent the old man away because he was worried that after killing the girl, the spoils would not be easy to distribute.
After all, he was taking this girl to the monument of enlightenment.
"I admit that you are indeed difficult to deal with, but my sister's methods are more than that." The Tianxiangmen girl had no idea that she had been regarded as a corpse by Kong Xian.
There is endless charm in the voice, and the voice spreads.
She waved her palm in the air.
The pink mist that had been scattered towards the sky and the earth instantly gathered in front of her.
At the same time, a flute was placed to the lips by the Tianxiangmen girl, and a melodious flute sound was played above the endless sea.
After Kong Ji broke through Zhangsheng, he has not encountered any evenly matched opponent to prove his cultivation.
Seeing that the girl was serious about her move, he did not immediately stop her, but watched the scene calmly.
Until the pink mist became darker under the sound of the girl's flute, it eventually transformed from pink into a crimson mist that was similar to the color of her clothes.
Phew! In an instant, crimson mist exploded, filling the void where the girl and Kong Ji were, turning it into a crimson field.
"I am different from my fellow juniors."
The girl's figure melted into the endless mist, and the direction of the sound was also ethereal, making it impossible to capture.
“I am the only disciple of Tianxiang Sect who has completed the inheritance of my ancestors.”
“This soul-eating mist is your burial place.”
Kong Ji His body was wrapped in mist, and his expression showed no signs of panic.
The candle light in his eyes swayed slightly, and he slowly stretched out his palm and looked at his arm that was eroded by the crimson aura.
The spiritual power wrapped outside his body could not resist the mist at all.
Through Zhuwei's pupils, one could see that the crimson mist seemed to be alive, constantly seeping into his body along the pores of his body.
They did not cause any damage to Kong Ji's body. After they penetrated the body, they directly took out Ji Yue's soul in Kong Ji's body.
The crimson mist turned into swords and attacked Jiyue Soul.
However, all the attacks have not yet landed on the soul.
Under the radiance of the soul like the bright moon, every inch was shattered.
This is the Heavenly Tribulation Soul.
After feeling the power of the crimson mist for a while, Kong Xian probably already had some idea of the power of the mist, and said softly: "The methods of Tianxiang Sect are really weird."
"If it were someone else, maybe she would have really suffered a big loss."
"It's a pity that she met me."
It's a pity that she met Jiyue Shenhun.
The direct crushing of the soul level made this method of directly attacking the soul pale and powerless in front of Kong Jiang.
After saying that, Kong Ji's head suddenly tilted to the left.
The girl's figure appeared silently less than ten feet away from him.
In his hand, a crimson spiritual sword condensed with mist came straight to cut Kong Ji.
The girl has made great achievements in the way of swordsmanship. She has already walked out of her own way of swordsmanship. She slashed out with her sword, and the sword intention turned into a ferocious beast like a liger and rushed towards Kong Ji.
"Pixiu is angry!" The woman's cold and stern voice echoed throughout the world.
Seeing that the sword was about to fall on Kong Ji, the girl already had a smile on her face.
The soul-eating mist combined with his sword skills will lead to death in the later stages of palm life.
The young man in front of him was just using a trick, he just happened to have the means to restrain his spiritual soul.
From the two arrows that the young man shot at her, she could be sure that in a head-on confrontation, he was definitely no match for her.
As everyone knows, everything the girl saw was what Kong Jin allowed her to see.
His arrow path is the worst among all his methods.
Looking at the girl who roared wantonly and slashed with violent sword intent.
Kong Xian showed a successful smile on his face and sighed: "You came here on your own."
Ho! A deafening dragon roar suddenly exploded in the void where Kong Ji was.
A ferocious halberd was already in his hand.
The whole body of the halberd is as white as snow, and both sides of the halberd's blade are as big as a knife.
There was a dragon-like beast shadow wrapped around the halberd, roaring angrily at the oncoming liger sword intent.
Then the woman looked moved.
The young man holding the halberd burst out with a domineering fighting spirit that was many times greater than before.
Boom!
The magnificent momentum soared into the sky, shattering the surrounding crimson mist.
“I’ve been fooled!” The woman exclaimed, but the sword intention had already been released and she could no longer take it back, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to move.
At present, Pixiu Sword Intent was already approaching one foot in front of the young man.
The young man's clothes were slightly shattered by the sword. As long as he was decisive enough, he would be able to severely injure the young man before he could swing his halberd. This sword of his would definitely be successful.
However, the girl’s dream soon came to nothing.
My sword intention was unable to move forward at all after the halberd exploded on the young man's body.
The dragon shadow wrapped around the ferocious halberd in his hand is blessed by the power of the halberd, firmly protecting his body.
After the Pixiu Sword Intent touched the dragon shadow, it broke into pieces on its own without the young man taking action.
This scene made the girl's heart drop to the bottom.
It’s too late to escape.
Kong Jin had already waved a halberd at the girl with an expressionless expression.
“Shen Yuan!”
Wow! Qiao's disciple's Shen Yuan Halberd undoubtedly occupies the right time and place on this endless sea.
When the halberd fell, the endless sea water below boiled and merged into the halberd.
The heavy pressure instantly crushed the girl's sword intent.
The power of Shen Yuan's halberd pressed against the girl's body.
Seeing the momentum of the halberd, her eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.
Feeling the endless pressure on her body, she gently uttered three words: "Qiao's disciple!"
This Shen Yuan is obviously her fiancé, Qiao's disciple's halberd force , why was it displayed by the young man from Xianyun Realm in front of him.
It was such a brief trance.
The girl had no chance at all. Her entire body was enveloped by the rolling waves, and her figure was drawn into the endless abyss.
Her body exploded under the sinking abyss, exploding into thousands of pieces.
Kong Xian's face became strange after hearing the three words spoken by the girl at the moment when she was trapped by Shen Yuan's halberd.
He vaguely remembered that Guan Shihua said that Qiao Zhitu had a fiancée in Tianxiangmen.
Obviously, his fiancée is right in front of him.
"Did I end up eating both of them in one pot?" Kong Jin was stunned for a moment, then shrugged helplessly.
There is no way, these two people are invading enemies. If he doesn't kill them, they will kill him.
“Let’s go to the underworld and become a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.” Kong Xian murmured, the momentum of the halberd not decreasing, and he watched the girl’s body completely turn into powder under the sinking abyss.
Immediately, a crimson soul burst out from Shen Yuan's halberd and escaped from the area covered by Kong Zhen's halberd.
The girl who only had her soul left could no longer maintain the frivolous smile on the surface. She looked at Kong Jiang with eyes full of resentment, as if she wanted to remember Kong Jiang's face.
Then he turned into a red cloud without looking back and wanted to escape.
She couldn't guess that her fiancé might have died in the hands of this young man.
Otherwise, how could he use Qiao Zhi's Shen Yuan Halberd.
She is no match for Joe's disciples.
Coupled with the strength that the young man showed just now, she no longer had the slightest intention to fight.
Just because she can't defeat Kong Ji, doesn't mean she can't escape.
Zixu’s soul is beyond the reach of all earth-level souls in terms of life-saving skills.
But at the moment when her soul jumped out, she didn't see Kong Jiang's eyes looking at her silently, as if looking at a dead person.
The third-level luck on her head shrank into a ball under the suppression of the moiré monument in his body, and could no longer provide her with the slightest protection.
The right time and place are on Kong Jiang's side, and the girl from Tianxiangmen cannot escape this day.
“Taixu Cauldron!” Kong Ji murmured softly, and Ji Yue’s soul turned into a white jade cauldron and jumped out from above his head.
A wave of divine soul oppressed the girl's divine soul.
In an instant, the girl's soul, which had turned into a red cloud and escaped hundreds of miles away, seemed to be pulled by some strange force.
At a faster speed than when he escaped before, he flew backwards towards the location of Kong Ji.
The girl felt that she could not control her soul at all, and finally showed a look of despair at this moment.
“No!”
Now that things have happened, she finally understands why Qiao’s disciples died in the hands of this young man.
This guy's strength is even more terrifying than Duan Yufei of Lihuo Sect and Fan Zhongru of Tianning Sect.
The girl's shrill voice stopped after her soul was swallowed by the Taixu Cauldron.
With an expressionless face, Kong Ji took the soul that had transformed into the Taixu Cauldron into his body and made his final judgment: "How could you escape the shackles of the immortal magic."
Taixu Ding The Xuding is not just an introduction to the practice of Taixu Wandering God.
As a cultivator who has become Taixu Wandering God, Taixu Cauldron itself is the immortal method itself.
It has a very terrifying suppressive effect on the monk's soul.
Even a terrifying pervert who is the same heaven-level soul as Kong Ji cannot ignore Taixu Cauldron.
Not to mention an earth-level soul. (End of this chapter)