Chapter 1209 The Soul-Devouring Immortal Willow

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuan fought with his senior sister for thirty moves.                                                    

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However, the two were equally matched and did not distinguish between the two.

To decide the winner, you have to spend at least a thousand moves.

Xiaotong, who was standing aside to watch the game, couldn't help but feel surprised.

Her senior sister has never dealt with people with souls and never had more than ten moves.

But now he has fought with Zheng Yuan so many moves but he can't even gain a little advantage.

This is something that has never been done before.

Xiaotong thought hatefully in her heart: "Damn it, this kid obviously looks so in-depth, how could he be so evil?"

But she didn't worry about anything.

Because she believed that no matter how evil Zheng Yuan was, he was definitely not a match for his senior sister.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and Zheng Yuan and his senior sister fought head-on, and both took seven steps back.

The two of them did not rush to do anything, but stared at each other.

Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart, and unexpectedly he would have stared at the elementary school student for one day, and he felt that he had become a primary school student.

"This little girl is really not simple. She only has the first level of cultivation in the soul. She can actually draw with me, a person with the third level of soul."

Although Zheng Yuan knew that the first level of the soul defeated the third level of the soul, it was not a great thing, because anyone with the ability to challenge the higher level can do it.

But he is different from Zheng Yuan.

He is a powerful monster with the ability to challenge the above level.

Even he can be challenged by surpassing the level, which shows how terrifying that man's strength is.

At this time, the senior sister said coldly: "Boy, you are indeed extraordinary. You can actually fight against me like this and be unbeaten."

Zheng Yuan said with a bitter face: "I don't know if I should laugh or cry when I am praised by you, a child."

Although the junior sister didn't understand what the child meant, she knew that she added a small word before her friend, and guessed that Zheng Yuan still regarded herself as a child, and she was furious.

"Boy, if you don't lose you 18 yuan today, then I'm not Tang Zuer."

As she said, she flipped her right hand and a very ordinary, even inconspicuous willow branch appeared in her hand.

It's like something a child uses when playing house.

However, Zheng Yuan did not laugh at him.

His expression became a little serious.

He had already seen this willow branch extraordinary.

This willow branch is likely to have exceeded the scope of the real weapon, either an immortal weapon or a semi-immortal weapon.

It was the first time he had encountered an immortal weapon after he had been in the cultivation world for so long.

However, Zheng Yuan was not afraid of it.

Because he has the more evil hand of hell and the small broken sword.

They should also be magic weapons above immortal weapons.

Xiaotong couldn't help but feel a little excited.

She knew that her senior sister was already angry and wanted to use her real strength to deal with Zheng Yuan.

What she likes most is watching her senior sister abuse the enemy because she has a very artistic sense.

Her senior sister is a person with a high taste, so even if she kills, she pays great attention to art.

She couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "Senior Sister, let this ignorant boy see your power now."

Tang Zuer nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will make him regret being born in this world."

Zheng Yuan said: "I only regret not being born earlier."

As he said, he did not hesitate any more and summoned the small broken sword.

He did not summon the Hand of Hell. Now the small broken sword has evolved. It is time to let it exert its power independently. He always borrows the power of the Hand of Hell to damage its reputation. I believe it doesn't like it either.

Now it has spirituality, so it must take care of its emotions.

Zheng Yuan is such a person and never favors one or the other.

He regards the treasures he has obtained, whether spiritual or not, as his own children.

Of course, the most important point is that it is enough to deal with this young senior sister.

Tang Zuer pointed the willow branches at Zheng Yuan, and his expression was extremely cold: "I never use magic weapons when dealing with people of souls. You are the first and last one."

Zheng Yuan also raised the small broken knife and sighed helplessly: "This is the first time in my life that I have used a knife to a child, and I feel very ashamed."

He was honest, if possible, he didn't want to use a knife with her.

However, he also knew that this little girl was a little witch. If she dared to let go of water casually, then he would be the only one who suffered in the end.

So for his own sake, he will not show mercy.

If people come to do it for themselves, heaven will be punished by the earth.

Seeing that Zheng Yuan was still treating himself as a child, Tang Zuer was so angry that she was extremely angry.

However, she did not show any of it.

Although she is young, she is an old fox. She knows that the war is imminent and bad emotions will affect her strength.

So no matter how angry she is now, she will immediately suppress it.

"Boy, see when you can be arrogant, take my move."

Tang Zuer shouted coldly, then gently waved the willow branches.

Suddenly, the willow branches gradually grew and grew bigger, and then attacked Zheng Yuan.

Without any reaction, Zheng Yuan was wrapped in layers of green willow branches, leaving only his head outside, as if he had turned into a silkworm pupa.

Its attack speed seems slow, but it is actually indescribably fast, just like moonlight.

The moonlight is slow and gentle, but when people see it, it is completely shining.

Zheng Yuan praised: "This willow branch is indeed very majestic and domineering. If I was not mistaken, it should be a semi-immortal weapon."

Tang Zuer said expressionlessly: "Yes, it is the half-immortal weapon of the soul-devouring immortal willow."

Zheng Yuan casually said: "A pretty domineering name."

Tang Zuer said coldly: "Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too arrogant. But don't worry, I won't kill you. I will keep you by my side and let the fairy willow suck your soul every day. Your soul should be very powerful and can definitely provide it with a lot of nutrients."

Zheng Yuan sneered: "Although ideals are very plump, reality is very skinny. It is not that easy to treat my soul as a flower fat."

A trace of disdain flashed across Tang Zuer's mouth, as if she was despising Zheng Yuan for not having any self-knowledge and was still stubborn when she was about to die.

However, at this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly radiated from Zheng Yuan, which suddenly shook the willow branches wrapped around him.

Tang Zuer was also shocked and her body shaking a little.

She couldn't help but be surprised.

Anyone who has always been entangled by her soul-devouring fairy will never be shaken away.

But now Zheng Yuan did it easily.

This is really incredible.

She looked at the little broken knife that was flashing purple and exclaimed: "You actually have an immortal weapon too? How is this possible!"

Her soul-devouring immortal willow is a semi-immortal weapon, and the small broken sword can shake it back, which means it is not weak, so it needs to be an immortal weapon.

She has always thought that she only owns immortal weapons in the entire cultivation world.

So now I feel a little unacceptable.
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