Chapter 227 Take another life

Xu Le's martial arts cultivation has not been improved, but it does not mean that he is easy to provoke and can be bullied by anyone. His soul strength has exceeded a thousand, and this power is second to none in the secular world. He is confident that even in the holy world, there may not be many rivals.

The power of breaking thousands of souls condensed into a thousand swordsmanship, cutting the void, breaking the ultimate defense of the man in clothes. Seeing that he used life-saving means to constantly dodge, he had the intention to attack him and kill a hundred people, which made everyone afraid and dared not act recklessly.

The power of Tianshu 'Empong' is becoming more and more powerful, and Xu Le has mastered the essence of 'empty'. From the [empty thief] of the treasure gate to the empty array of [the great formation formula], the true meaning of emptiness is interpreted very profoundly. In addition, he refined the heart of heaven, and the body gradually found a resonance point with this world, which can cleverly change the spatial structure.

I am a part of heaven.

Uh!

Many peerless demons in the holy world were surprised. The strength of the man in clothes was also above average among them, but he was severely injured by the other party's eyes.

Xu Le's body was illusory and unexpectedly approached the man in sting. His right arm stroked again, and another empty cut. Qianqiu swordsmanship was pervasive and killing endlessly. The man in cold clothes has been seriously injured and can't see it. His soul is almost broken. At this moment, there is no way to resist it.

"The strength of the soul is 700, and these evil disciples from the holy world are really not easy to deal with. If it hadn't been for his careless, he would not have won a blow and take the lead.

Xu Le's soul power turned into a thousand-au sword invisible to kill the spiritual space of the man in a man, dividing the other party's soul into two with the momentum of a giant elephant stepping on ants.

A silver light suddenly rushed out of the broken soul and collided fiercely with the sword of Xu Le's soul, blowing a soul storm in the spiritual space of the man in a man in a man. The storm directly blew the broken soul into ashes, and the 3,000-meter sea of bitterness formed a chaotic space.

Xu Le's soul trembled and retreated to his boundless sea of suffering under the silver light.

"Kill my disciples, unforgivable, burn the palm of the heavenly soul."

The silver light is the soul brand of a strong man. After killing Xu Le's soul, he has endlessly counterattacked into his boundless sea of suffering. The soul emitting silver light was branded into a huge palm burning with light blue flames, and he wanted to kill Xu Le's soul by fishing for the moon in the well.

This person's soul cultivation is obviously many times higher than Xu Le. Xu Le runs his soul with all his strength and cuts out Qianqiu swordsmanship again, but he feels that he has been cut in the air. Obviously, the huge palm is in front of him, but he can't attack or even stop it.

"Empty Divine Realm." In an instant, Xu Le knew that the person's soul cultivation had reached another higher level. This kind of person had been able to place his soul in the void. No wonder he could hide in the spiritual suffering of the man in the clothes to follow him.

He has a high understanding of 'empty', and he can't avoid it. His hands instantly make a fingerprint. The sky and the earth change, the spiritual sea disappears, and his soul and the other party appear together in the three disasters space.

The pupils of the kings can break all obstacles and cut off any magic. There was a loud bang, and the thick-waisted thunder bombarded the huge palm of the flame. In the eyes of the kings, the world of the three disasters is illusory, but the attack is real.

can return to reality by breaking the virtual.

"Ah." The tragic thought fluctuated, "What is this place? How can the power of divine punishment come?"

Xu Le was also frightened. He narrowly escaped the disaster. His soul was closely connected with the pupils of the kings and stretched out his finger and said, "Robbery."

The power of the wind, fire and thunder is rolling, as if the indestructible army has repeatedly fought and attacked with all its strength. That huge palm is just a soul imprint, and how can it withstand the power of God's punishment? After several bombardments, it turned into an old man's figure again, and his body was dim.

The five elements of great disaster shrouded down and imprisoned the body, making the other party lose the last chance to escape.

"The soul brand of an empty divine realm can get a lot of benefits after refining it." Xu Le's soul body directly turned into a sword, cut the imprint of the other party's soul with a bang, and erased the last spiritual fire, which was equivalent to erasing the other party's wisdom and leaving only the pure origin.

The previous imprint of the remnant soul of the evil master is more than ten thousand times stronger than this. With Xu Le's cultivation, it can't be refined at all, and can only be sacrificed. The result of the sacrifice is that even all the inheritance of the other party is completely wiped out, and nothing can be preserved.

Although the master who tried to kill himself in front of him has cultivated to the realm of the sky, after all, it is just a brand, and how can he fight against himself at the peak?

As soon as Xu Le opened his mouth, the soul imprint was swallowed and refined to obtain all the information of the other party.

The soul fight was only in an instant. Everyone only saw Xu Le approaching the man in sleet, raised his hand and killed him cleanly. No one knew how dangerous the fight had just happened.

"The big burning heavenly soul palm was originally a martial art, but it was stimulated by the soul. The man's own cultivation is very terrible." Xu Le's soul turned, and the big burning heavenly soul palm kept mutating with the help of deduction. In just a few breaths, he practiced a heavenly art. He reached out and grabbed it, and the man in a weed man fell into his hand.

"No, this boy hides his strength. Be careful."

"How could the boy of the Gongsun family really be killed? Didn't he have an ancestor to protect him?"

"Each of us has a soul imprint in our bodies, which is the last way to save our lives. But that boy was unharmed. Is it possible that he even killed the imprint of Gongsun's ancestor?

Many evil disciples who came to the holy world have changed their faces. They are all outstanding in mind and can guess a rough idea with a little thought.

Xu Le was absolutely unambiguous. Sure enough, he took action and shocked everyone with one move. His face did not change, and even his eyes were a little cruel. In fact, he was very weak and consumed his soul power violently, especially his Qianqiu swordsmanship. The reason why the man in sting had no resistance is that his soul was destroyed, his vitality was cut off by sixty or seventy by one sword, and finally died without burial, which also affected his ancestors.

"It's cruel enough, quite domineering as I was back then." The little pig Mao Mao couldn't help praising a few words. It stood up and said to those people in the holy world one by one, "You little guys, get back to drink milk before I get angry."

Dead silence, a piece of dead silence.

"Well, the end of the crossbow can still scare us. Everyone took action together, and even the two beasts could not be cleaned up. What's the matter talking about collecting dragon balls?

A man in a blood-red robe appeared a knife in his hand. There were nine rings on the back of the knife, and he made a crisp sound with a slight movement.

"A high-quality magic weapon."

As soon as Xu Le heard the perfect voice, he knew that it was a magic weapon. In addition to him, the rest of the people sacrificed weapons one after another, and they were all magic weapons.

In the secular world of immortal cultivation, there is only one magic weapon such as Canghai Xianmen, which is a treasure of Zhenmen, which is very rare. But with these people who came down from the holy world, it seems that magic weapons are very common in the holy world.

"Damn, you are really not afraid of death." Mao Mao's reaction was a little extreme. He drove the elephant king and turned around and went out, leaving only the lonely Xu Le.

"Nima, a pig who wants to kill me with bad intentions." Xu Le cursed secretly. As soon as his soul turned, he saw a gap in the void behind him and come out of the spiritual fetus from it. The two collided gently and merged into one, and their breath suddenly soared, and soon passed the 6,000 dragons, competing with the covestous holy world genius in front of them.

"You have also become a split. No wonder you are so unscrupulous. But even if your cultivation increases greatly, do you really think you can compete with us? The woman with lamb horn braids blinked her eyes and asked.

"Miss Murong, don't include me. I don't want to provoke such a difficult person. You all have cruel people behind your back, but you are alone and can't afford to provoke him.

The beggar said unhappyly. He looked at Xu Le, as if he really didn't want to provoke him, and showed a flattering smile: "Xu Daoyou, I won't disturb you."

"Bah, surnamed Long, you are so timid and afraid of things, what right do you have to chase immortality? The glory of your dragon and phoenix family has been lost by you. If you are afraid of death, get out of here. The woman with sheep's horn braid is a descendant of the Murong family. She poohed at Mr. Long and despised his behavior very much.

"Haha, Miss Murong, you can't talk to Mr. Long in this tone. After all, he is your future son-in-law. It is reasonable that you two should advance and retreat together. Since Mr. Long has lost the face of his family, it's better for Miss Murong to consider me. Xiao can always admire Miss Murong. A man with a treacherous smile said with a smile.

"Shut up, with your virtue, no wonder you will be rejected thousands of miles away by the piano fairy of the ancestral lineage."

"Well, everyone came from the holy world, and there are still many people around. Let's not fight infighting before it's over. Three people killed the boy in the shortest time, 20 people were ready to join hands to collect the Dragon Ball, and the rest of them were prepared to be attacked by someone.

Immediately rushed out three people from the team, who were the Murong girl, Mr. Xiao and the man in a blood robe. The three of them didn't have any reservations, and they really made every effort. Another 20 people rushed to Dragon Ball, and the rest tacitly formed an iron barrel-like defense array.

They seem to be fighting infighting, but from this scene, they seem to have rehearse countless times and cooperate very tacitly.

The three peerless demons joined forces to besiege Xu Le and block all the space where he escaped.

"One more order for you."

Xu Le did not panic. The remains of the man in his hand were sacrificed in an instant and condensed into an energy mass. Even Xu Le himself was shocked by sweating, for fear that he could not control it and blow himself up first.