Chapter 19 1 against 3

It's continuous update again, how diligent it is.

Xu Le has been specializing in carving skills since he was a child. He rarely participated in those intrigues in Xianmen, so he has never let go of his heart when fighting.

Just now, Xu Le killed a seven-level practitioner with a harden body. Xu Le suddenly felt relaxed all over, and hundreds of millions of pores were relaxing and breathing. His heart was released in an instant, and there was a loud rumble in the calm spiritual world.

The fog around the sword of the kings turned into silk lines and integrated into the mind, making his mind volume expanding, and the power of the soul is growing like burning wood.

This is not a growth in the realm, but an essential metamorphosis of the divine mind. It is also in the middle of concentration. In the past, the mind was the size of a bean, but now it has become the size of a baby's fist, which can accommodate more and stronger power.

This invisible transformation is an instantaneous thing. Xu Le's soul power has more than tripled, which is not inferior to the later stage of concentration.

Seeing the sword peerless son stirring up a fire, Xu Le grabbed it with his claws. The five-finger fingertips condensed their strength, leaving a heavy shadow in the air.

This grip has sixty-five carrying power, surging and surging, like a broken bamboo.

"Dog gall."

Jian Juezi's self-esteem was hit. He punched out and saw hundreds of boxing shadows turn into a strong wall. The physique is 47 times stronger, and he is also a five-level practitioner, several levels higher than Xu Le. But his strength is a little insufficient, only sixty-three.

Xu Le's power has been transformed from strong to strong and soft, so when his five fingers touched the strong wall, his wrist sag and twisted, calmly withdrawing the power.

The practice of quenching level 7 is to transform the characteristics of strength. Generally speaking, only the peak strong can achieve perfect rigidity and softness and free collection. Xu Le's body has been refined many times, and the foundation of martial arts is solid, and it is reasonable to master the essence of rigidity and softness in advance.

The remaining nine disciples of the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate pulled out their swords and stabbed Xu Le's vest at the same time. They are all domestic slaves of Jian Juezi and his daily training swordsmen, so they can die, but Jian Juezi must not be surprised.

"Hmm."

Xu Le's whole body is full of strength, and the flame scales formed by the blood and milk energy under the tendons are connected to each other, like a layer of dragon skin on his body.

He squatted on the ground, and the python dodged, getting out of the lock of the nine popularity.

"Dang."

Xu Le grabbed a sword with his flesh and blood hand and made the sound of metal collision. As soon as the right arm was released, the sword broke into two sections with a click.

"How can he take the magic weapon with his bare hands?" The snake and scorpion woman's eyes were round and unbelievable. Only when they reach the master level can practitioners quench their flesh and blood without fear swords, which can be strong or soft. Even if you are injured by a soldier, you can easily control muscle peristalsis to recover the wound.

The cold light flashed, and Xu Le pinched half of the sword and scratched the disciple's neck, speeding like lightning, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Another seven-level disciple died.

The power of Jian Juezi itself is comparable to that of a seven-level practitioner, and he belongs to the geniuses in the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate. However, the strength of these domestic slaves he brought out is very ordinary in the seventh level of quenching, and the strongest is the power of 63.

So Xu Le was fierce and killed two people in a row, which was unstoppable.

Hardening practice, purifying the body, strengthening the physique, and making it difficult step by step. If you can practice to the third level of quenching, you may be selected as an elite disciple. What's more, some hardened seven-level disciples must be the backbone in the weak fairy sect.

"Damn, be careful that he breaks each one."

The sword peerless son roared in his mouth, and the sound was like a wave. He stabbed out with a sword, and the long rainbow penetrated through the sun, and the sword body rubbed with the air to produce gorgeous sparks.

Xu Le has already tried the power of treasure. Not to mention him, even if the martial arts master will be cautious in the face of the treasure, their bodies may not be able to resist the sharpness of the sword.

"Xu Le, you can die." Lu Da, who had been avoiding the distance for a long time, clenched his fist, as if he saw Xu Le being pierced by a sword and blood spilled on the spot.

The snake and scorpion girl also turned to avoid it. The power of the treasure can affect the space 20 meters. She doesn't want to suffer from reckless disasters.

Before the sword came, many cracks appeared in Xu Le's martial arts uniform, which were cut open by the edge of the sword.

"Hahaha, good come."

Xu Le was not afraid, but proud. As soon as he waved his hand, everyone saw a dazzling light shining 50 meters in radius, like the fall of the starlight, which made people tremble. They trembled at the same time, and their whole body was cold, as if they were trapped in the abyss of ice.

Qianqiu Sword flashed away in Xu Le's hand. He had just subdued it and could not use it freely. It took a period of time to slowly warm up and connect his heart and swords. At that time, he could exert the power of Qianqiu swordsmanship.

Nevertheless, the sword power at this moment also made everyone afraid. Jian Juezi was shocked. The sword in his hand not only did not break Xu Le's physical defense, but was pulled aside by a more powerful sword, interrupting his sword.

"Jian Juezi, you have good qualifications. If you don't use your swordsmanship, you can only become my swordsman."

Xu Le's voice turned into a line and spread to the ears of the sword, and his whole body danced like a dragon and snake, staggering and spitting out his tongue, hissing around the other party.

His ten fingers turned into the hook of death and greeted the hole in front of the sword. As long as one move failed to resist, Xu Le could catch a piece of flesh and blood on his body.

"Another treasure."

Lu Da almost jumped up, and the snake and scorpion woman reacted even more, and her eyes emitted a light of greed. The body of clothes is vigorous, the physique is strengthened 48 times, and the strength is close to 65 times the power of carrying the tripod. No wonder she did not give in in the face of the arrogant and domineering sword peerless son. It turned out that her martial arts cultivation was much stronger.

"Let's kill him first."

The snake and scorpion girl has lost her composure. If she can get a treasure, her overall combat effectiveness will be upgraded. Even if she is a hard-resistant eight-level practitioner, she is sure to retreat.

Because practitioners who quench their body can only fly briefly by some means when they reach the master level, but once they step on the sword after practicing the sword, even the martial arts master sigh and have no choice.

Lu's fierce arms shook, revealing two metal iron arms, and flesh and blood were almost transformed into real metal substances. He is 44 times more physique and has the power to carry 64. He alone is not sure to deal with Xu Le, but so many people besiege him together, and even practitioners with eight levels of quenching have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"One gas sword, the imperial method is at will."

Although Jian Juezi was forced back by one move, he was more murderous. Seeing that the snake and scorpion girl and Lu Dameng wanted to make a profit from the fisherman, and Xu Le was so excited that they really showed their soul martial arts and swordsmanship.

The treasure in his hand made a long sound and rose to the sky, flying over the crowd, emitting ferocious power.

"Here comes the opportunity."

Xu Lexin entered the country and manifested the sea of bitterness. When he opened his spiritual eyes in the middle of his eyebrows, he saw a thin line of hair ejected from the middle of Jian Juezi's eyebrows. The line connects the sword of treasures in the sky and makes all kinds of flying, hovering and assassinating martial arts under his control.

"Go to hell."

The three roared at the same time. The sword of the sword, the snake and scorpion woman's legs, and Lu's fierce arms blocked all Xu Le's escape and avoidance space.

At the critical moment of life and death, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of Xu Le's mouth.

"No sword wave!"

Xu Le's soul power suddenly emanated, and his soul was a mid-term cultivation. This time, he saw three soul swords rush into the minds of the three people.

This is the most dangerous soul fighting, silent, unavoidable, and inescapable.

The three people's bodies are stiff and stiff, but they can no longer approach them at all, just like turning into three statues.

Ah——

A sad scream came from the snake and scorpion girl's mouth. She fell to the ground with her head in her arms and rolled painfully. Xu Le's soul sword divided her mind into two.

The snake and scorpion woman is an early cultivation. In terms of pure soul power, Xu Le is seven or eight times more than her, so she has no resistance at all.

And Lu Dameng just snorted, and a rune appeared in his eyebrows, crooked, headless and tailless. I don't know what it means. The rune flashed and turned into a golden shield, with some complex lines on the surface, trying to stop the attack of the soul sword. The two sides only deadlocked and collapsed at the same time. Lu Da was so scared that his face turned pale and ran away with a strange cry.

Among the three, the sword peerless son is better. Although his soul cultivation is not as good as Xu Le, his divine mind is extremely condensed. After all, he is a figure who has practiced swordsmanship for many years, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

Xu Le's soul sword turned and cut off the soul line. The sword flying in the sky suddenly lost its source of power and fell straight to the ground.

With a muffled sound, the soul power of the two people collided with each other without fancy, bringing a soul storm to rush in all directions.

Suddenly, there were screams around. The seven ghosts of Yanshan and the eight domestic slaves of the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate were affected. They did not open the sea of bitter practice, and their souls were fragile. Just as the invisible soul storm swept away, they felt that the sky was dark and the earth roared, as if they had experienced thousands of knives and thousands of punishments, and they were in pain.

There was a tingling pain in Xu Le's eyebrows, but he still remained awake. His spiritual eyes have been closed and rushed forward, like a white tiger crossing the forest. The first punch hit the snake and scorpion woman out, then bent her waist and bowed, and the fist turned around. The second punch kicked the confused sword peerless out.

Regardless of the life or death of the two, Xu Le waved his hand and put the sword of the treasure on the ground into the ring, and then jumped out of the encirclement and chased Lu Dameng.

Lu Dameng couldn't get along with him again and again, and tried his best to kill him. This time, he simply killed him in the bloody sand ghost city.

Stepping on the ground, Xu Le is more than 40 meters in one step, like an arrow breaking through the air.

"Xu Le, if you dare to kill all, my ancestors will not forgive you."

Lu Da was scared. Just now, in order to resist Xu Le's soul sword, the power of the spiritual charm passed on to him by his ancestors had been consumed by half. If Xu Le exerts the secret skill of soul Tao again, his spiritual charm will completely lose its function. At that time, he will also lose his self-consciousness and become an idiot.

Xu Le's face is resolute and won't kill him. Sooner or later, he will die in his hands. People can endure for a while, but they can't stand it for a lifetime.

Due to practice, the soul is prone to dust, unable to be smooth and open-minded, which hinders understanding the way of heaven. Only by letting go of the shackles in your heart, keeping your heart, and killing all in one thought, can you gain great freedom and freedom.

Xu Le has realized this, so he will kill Lu Dameng unwaveringly.