Chapter 227 Disappeared

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The golden rainbow, as if with unparalleled momentum, dragging the long taillight.

"Wo!" The strong air-breaking sound made the thorny eardrums hurt.

At this time, the body was being competed for control by Xianhe Shangren and the Soul Xiu Jiangyuan Road, watching Zhou exercise the offensive.

Xianhe Shangren shouted, "Get back to your mind!" The faint light on his body suddenly lit up, as if he had suppressed the consciousness of Jiangyuan Road back to his mind.

However, the Changhong transformed by Yuanjian has arrived!

Xianhe Shangren didn't have time to prepare much, so he quickly waved a ball of soul power to block the Yuan Sword.

Zhou Xing's eyes flashed, shook his finger at Yuan Jian, and shouted, "Yuan Jian, share!"

Unexpectedly, the nearby Yuan sword was actually divided into two. These two Yuan swords have a fierce momentum, but one looks very solid, and the other is like a virtual shadow. The solid Yuanjian continued the original offensive, and the virtual Yuanjian suddenly bypassed from the side.

This swordsmanship is not difficult! As long as there is enough true support, it can be used. Now that Zhou Xing is in the foundation-building period, it can barely distinguish a virtual shadow sword.

"Two handfuls!" Shangren Xianhe exclaimed slightly. He had just regained his body control and was in a weak period. He could not condense enough soul power in time. The solid Yuanjian was blocked by the soul power he waved and made a sharp roar. It seemed that the power of the soul could not be completely blocked.

At the same time, the virtual shadow sword stabbed the chest fiercely with lightning speed.

Outside the body of the idle crane, the faint light appeared, but it was too hurried. It was still pierced two inches by the virtual shadow sword. The momentum on the sword was revealed and directly hurt the heart.

"The younger generation! I'm sure you can't survive, you can't die!" Xianhe Shangren was in pain, and his heart was extremely angry. He waited for more than ten years and waited for the opportunity to give up. First, he wasted 70% of his soul power, and was almost swallowed up by the human-shaped black gas.

Then he took away this person, Jiangyuan Road. I didn't expect that this person was a soul cultivation, and he was one step away from building a foundation. In his state at this time, he can't devour this person's consciousness and soul at all, and he has to divide the power of his soul to suppress this person.

Just now, Zhou Xing's tornado attack made him lose a little soul power, and the explosion of the silver ball was enough to make him use more than a part of his soul power again to protect the body. Even so, the body has been injured a lot. If you want to fully recover, it will cost A lot of soul power and energy.

In this way, the remaining soul power of Xianhe Shangren is only half left. In addition, his body has fallen, and his strength is not as good as before. This half of the soul power can only be barely counted as a monk in the middle of the foundation.

On the other side, the solid sword suddenly penetrated the blocking soul power and stabbed the head of the idle crane. The power of this soul was only used by Xianhe Shangren in a hurry. In addition, he was seriously injured and in a state of devouring, and he was competing with another soul for the control of his body, almost to the point of exhaustion.

"Break!" After this, the Xianhe Shangren had gathered the power of the soul. The faint light flashed between his hands, and he directly took one virtual, one real and two golden Yuan swords in his hands, and his hands suddenly tried to crush the Yuan sword.

Zhou Xing's face changed. The energy of the Yuanjian has just recovered because of his foundation. If it is broken, he wants to reconple the Yuanjian. At least last month, he pinched the sword formula in his right hand, made a move at the Yuanjian, and shouted, "Come back!"

"Yin!" The two Yuan swords sounded at the same time, and the hands of Xianhe Shangren kept trembling, emitting a strong force to escape.

Because of the humanoid blackness, Xianhe Shangren was so angry with Zhou Xing that he hated Zhou Xing. He wanted to kill Zhou Xing very much. He did not consider the power of the soul. He made a ghost between his hands and held the two swords firmly in his hands. No matter how Zhou Xing tried, he could not let them escape.

"Break it for me!" The superior of Xianhe shouted fiercely, and his hands were clenched fiercely, and the soul in his hand was even more powerful.

"Sneer..." The virtual shadow sword could not withstand such a force. It broke, turned into a stream of energy, and dissipated in the air.

Zhou Xing's face turned slightly white. Although the Yuanjian was not melted by his heart and blood, it was cultivated in Dantian, which had a great impact on his own vitality. Fortunately, it was only the virtual shadow sword, which had a slightly weak influence.

Seeing that the solid Yuan sword was not broken, the idle crane man put his hands together, and the soul power of the two hands overlapped and pressed down the Yuan sword fiercely.

All this happened too fast.

When the virtual shadow Yuan sword was broken, Zhou Xing took a shadow step and almost turned into a remnant shadow and came to the Xianhe Shangren. Suddenly, there was a dagger in his hand. When he was only two feet away from the Xianhe Shangren, he shook his hand and threw the dagger at the latter.

It was the original dagger that day!

Seeing that the dagger arrived, the crane man opened his right hand, and the power of the soul turned into a net to wrap the dagger in it.

Suddenly, the dagger disappeared when it was about to touch the web of the soul!

Xianhe Shangren's eyes condensed, and his flesh and bloody face seemed to show surprise, "shun shift! Spiritual magic weapon! This is a spiritual magic weapon!" Almost in an in anusual moment, he actually threw away the Yuanjian in his hand, made a strange mark with both hands, and his whole body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of light.

His movements were surprisingly fast, and he finished it before the dagger appeared.

Suddenly, the dagger appeared, reaching an inch of his head, and then "sneer" penetrated the faint light and penetrated the head in the faint light, and the faint light did not protect it at all.

Zhou Xing was shocked. It was strange that the penetrating head did not even appear a hole. What's more strange is that the dagger did not encounter any resistance and flew back to his hand smoothly.

With Zhou Xingshou's move, Yuan Jian also flew back to his hand.

"What's going on!? He looked at the body of Xianhe Shangren, who was still protected by the faint light, but did not suffer any harm, and he was surprised.

He frowned and stretched out his right index finger, ready to take the opportunity to give Xianhe Shangren a fatal blow.

And a magical scene happened. The body protected by the faint light, like a phantom, slowly disappeared, and the faint light was also weak at the same time.

On the empty ground, there is no trace of the idle crane.

Zhou Xingxin was horrified, and his consciousness had already been released three feet, and he turned around and looked at all directions, dozens of feet visible, and there was no figure at all...

This discovery made Zhou Xing feel that there was a cool air rushing straight to his head from the soles of his feet.