Chapter 273 Strike Back

The higher the realm of soul, the more horrible its power increases. There are strict restrictions on the state of concentration and quenching, unless it is the kind of person who breaks the innate shackles that will undergo essential transformation.

Before normal people break through to the divine realm, the strongest power of the soul is '60', and the gap between soul practitioners is not very large. However, when it comes to the realm of transformation, there will be step-by-step changes. Some people can cultivate more than a thousand forces, and some people only have one or two hundred forces. The gap between them cannot be crossed at all.

When it comes to the empty divine realm, the growth of power depends entirely on the individual's qualification potential, but one thing is the same, that is, the limit of the soul power of the empty divine realm has a disaster point, which is limited by the rules of heaven and earth. So far, no one can break this disaster point.

This disaster point is the number of '10,000'. For example, Shouyuan broke through ten thousand years, and the martial arts combat power broke through 10,000 dragons, all of which have evolved the essence of life.

The robbery point is the limit of the strongest soul power. When it comes to the empty world, the soul is entrusted with chaos and emptiness, and the power has an explosive growth, but it depends on how much potential he can be cultivated in the end.

Just like the power of martial arts, it is impossible for ordinary people to have combat effectiveness beyond a disaster before breaking through to the spiritual realm. But if you cultivate a rare supernatural physique and break the innate restrictions, you may break through the power of a disaster.

After Xu Le's soul power broke through 2,000, the growth rate is very slow. His soul potential has been exhausted. Only when he breaks through to the empty divine realm will there be earth-shaking transformation.

And the key to the breakthrough is his previously sealed perceptions. As long as it is released, the perception turns into soul potential, and promotion is a matter of a matter of time.

For a long time, Xu Le has never met any soul practitioners who are really powerful. Even the master of the empty divine realm he met in Huangquan religion, the soul power of the other party is slightly higher than that of himself.

The souls of both sides fight, and it is not certain who wins and who loses.

But this peerless assassination is a deadly situation, and the other party's power is too powerful. Xu Le's soul had just hidden into the spiritual suffering, and a ruthless and cold force that froze his soul broke through the air.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the whole spiritual sea of suffering exploded, and the sea of suffering turned over, and the huge waves were huge. The soul swords swept unscrupulously, and everywhere they went turned into a tragic scene of destruction.

Xu Le had no time to defend. Ten soul swords passed through his soul body, just like being cut by thousands of knives. There was a crack in the origin, which was a precursor to the death of the soul.

That is to say, the other party wants to directly erase his soul.

"Glory of Kings."

At the critical moment, Xu Le forcibly operated the magic power. He was sacrificing himself, transforming the cultivated soul power into glorious light and repairing the source of the injured soul.

This self-sacrifice power is irreversible, because his soul realm is degenerating. From the peak of the divine realm, it suddenly degenerated from the middle of the divine realm. An assassination at this moment caused him unimaginable damage.

"It's impossible. How can your soul power be so strong?" A wisp of shock thinking fluctuation emanated, and the strong man who showed a peerless stab saw that he could not wipe out Xu Le's soul with a blow, which deeply touched his heart. He may have never met such a perverted and evil guy in his life.

At least he has never encountered or even heard of such a demon in the realm of God.

Because of his mistake, Xu Le finally had a chance to breathe. Through self-sacrifice, he urged the glory of the kings, restored the origin of his nearly broken soul, immediately knotted the seal, and blew the wind of three disasters in the sea of spiritual suffering.

He was desperately, and the thick thunder of his arms flashed on the sea of suffering, and the wind blew up, like a ghost roaring. The sky is burning, as if to evaporate the boiling bitter sea water.

"This is the power of God's punishment. Who are you?"

With a muffled hum, it was obvious that the peerless assassin had suffered a counterattack.

"Well, I wanted to take away your body, but since you still have the ability to resist, I will completely break your spiritual suffering and let your soul fall. The world is pathless, ruthless under the sword, life and death are impermanent, and heaven and earth are silent.

Hundreds, thousands of roads, ten thousand roads, 100,000 sword lights one after another, breaking through the blockade of the power of the three disasters and cutting into the end of the sea of suffering.

The soul power of the other party is so horrible that Xu Le can't imagine the power of that move, but this is also the last blow of the peerless assassin. Because the original power of the soul that the other party came to his spiritual bitter sea has been transformed into the ultimate killing move, to completely destroy his spiritual bitter sea and return it to silence.

That is, Xu Le's soul has been erased, and the other party can't take it away, because the container carrying the soul is gone.

This blow is extremely amazing and fights against the world.

But Xu Le smiled, because he knew that his spiritual sea of suffering could withstand this blow. What he opened up was an boundless sea of suffering, with no source, no end, and boundless. He was the king of the sea of suffering that had never appeared since the birth of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the sword light that was enough to tear up countless spiritual bitter seas and disappeared into the depths of the boundless sea of suffering, and even a trace of ripples did not stir up.

The threat in the sea of spiritual suffering has temporarily disappeared, but Xu Le did not dare to take it lightly. This time, he almost lost his life. Although he has escaped the first wave of fatal assassinations, he dare not take it lightly. His soul realm has degenerated to the early stage of the divine realm, and he has lost half of his strength, less than a thousand.

When the soul returned to its position, Xu Le withdrew from the spiritual suffering sea and opened his eyes to look at the broken knife. The terrible feeling of pressure all over his body has disappeared. The soul of the empty divine realm has its own consciousness and calls itself 'I'. In front of him may be the king of a major force in the holy world.

His peerless stab to Xu Le was to erase his soul and then be reborn. Unexpectedly, after many opportunities, Xu Le's soul power was different from ordinary people and failed. When he did the final fight for the second time, he didn't expect that Xu Le's spiritual bitter sea was actually the king of the ancient bitter sea, which could not be destroyed at all.

Xu Le knew that he was seriously injured, but the other party's injury was estimated to be more serious.

"No, why didn't you save me just now?" Xu Le stood there and did not move, and his soul communicated with the sword spirit of the sword of the kings.

Wu's figure appeared and said helplessly, "I'm recovering too slowly, and I'm not that person's opponent. At that time, not only can I not help you, but I have to catch up with myself. Fortunately, after you get through this disaster, although the realm of soul has deteriorated, this is also a kind of practice. No, we will break the innate shackles. I have calculated that the soul of the empty divine realm is not seriously injured, and you may be able to suppress it. Then you get many times more benefits than what you have lost. The inheritor, your practice is different from ordinary people, and you are destined to take a different path, break the prohibition of heaven, and surpass yourself.

After saying these words, he quietly retreated. He was just the sword spirit of the kings. He could not get out of the shackles of the body and could not do anything to replace Xu Le. Everything could only depend on his own efforts.

Xu Le did not test the broken sword. God knew whether the soul of the empty world would be killed again.

He shook to the periphery, and the old eighth sister was still in shock. Just a moment ago, she also felt the irresistible soul pressure, like the collapse of heaven and earth, and she looked extremely small and insignificant in front of that power.

"Brother Xu, how are you?"

Seeing that Xu Le's face was pale and his eyes were a little lax, he was extremely panicked.

"The life is not dead, but the realm of the soul has degenerated to the early stage of the divine realm, and more than half of the original power has been lost. The soul hidden in the broken knife is the master of the empty divine realm, and still retains its own will. However, the other party was also hit hard. While he was ill and killed him, I was going to set up a battle here to encircle and suppress him. If your eldest brother helps, it will be easier to succeed.

"It is not easy to encircle the soul of an empty divine realm. Even if I take action, I am only 40% sure. Even if there is only one remnant soul left, if the other party is forced to sacrifice himself, it may cause chaos in the chaotic space, and none of us can resist it.

A thick voice sounded, and the voice came first before the person arrived.

"It's the eldest brother." The old eighth sister relaxed her face.

After ten breaths, I saw a middle-aged man stepping in, with a strong sense of justice all over his body. His eyes were full of compassion, as if he had practiced some kind of compassion.

This person is very strong, better than the naive man Xu Le has seen, and the real person who understands dreams. From him, he faintly senses that there is a mixed Yuan Tiancheng atmosphere.

"It's about to condense Jindan Avenue."

Xu Le was surprised, that is to say, this person has practiced at least nine laws.

"Brother, why didn't you get here earlier? We were almost finished." The eighth sister said coquettishly.

"Ha ha, aren't you all right?" The middle-aged man touched the head of the old eight sister, said with some doting, and then looked at Xu Le, his eyes full of praise. "It's worthy of being the descendant of the seventh master, but this time you are indeed a little reckless. In fact, I have been here for a long time, and I also felt the strangeness of the broken knife, so I went to other places to find some materials to arrange the array. Unexpectedly, I was still a step slower and almost involved you.

"Xu Le, the younger generation, see the senior."

"We were all raised by the seventh master. You can call me Brother Yu in the future. We are all a family."

"Brother Yu." This person is so frank, and Xu Le is also happy.

"Good, good." Boss Yu was very satisfied with Xu Le's performance and appreciated it more and more. "Xu Le, if you come to array, what are you going to do?"

"That man was also hit hard by my desperate counterattack. I'm going to put a nine-level sacrificial curse array here. First, I will completely demonize his soul and let him lose his mind. At that time, I will have the opportunity to suppress it in one fell swoop."

Old Yu's eyes flashed and he was surprised, "Can you make a nine-level array?"