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Chapter 2086 One Sword

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Tu Wanhong's heart rolled.

This gap was hard for him to accept.

In his eyes, cultivating soul power is an extremely proud thing, but now, Lynch's display has left this proud thing gone.

If everyone can do it, it is a god king realm like Lynch, and it will become a mess, then what else is worthy of his confidence?

"Soul power is not exclusive to you alone, nor is it exclusive to the Soul-Feng Sect. Why, can't I practice soul power?" Lynch snorted coldly.

"There is no need to talk nonsense here. When I defeat you, I will know everything after a moment of searching the soul." Tu Wanhong said here, took a deep breath, activated his soul power again, and used his soul skills.

He was eager to know why Lynch had cultivated soul power and how he had cultivated to this point.

And this time, he only used his soul skills to attack Lynch with all his strength.

Lynch was ready to deal with it with all his strength. Their soul powers collided and fought fiercely in the air.

but.

The two of them had equal soul power. Although Tu Wanhong was slightly better in terms of skills, he could not defeat Lynch's defense.

After all, his soul skill can only be regarded as the lowest level existence, and there has not been much qualitative change. To put it bluntly, it is to release the attack after the soul power is compressed.

Lynch was always passive, but he didn't get too disadvantaged.

On the contrary, Tu Wanhong became more and more anxious, and became less and less organized. His face was red and sweating profusely, and he couldn't defeat Lynch.

Huh...

Finally, after only a few soul power was left, Tu Wanhong stopped.

He gasped: "Boy, you are really good, but your soul power is consumed too much than me. Now, you should be at the limit!"

Tu Wanhong is right about this.

Lynch did squeeze all his soul power, and now it is completely unfavorable to his situation.

As long as Tu Wanhong takes action, he will be able to kill Lynch.

However, Lynch smiled indifferently: "It's a pity that my soul power can be restored immediately."

"Recover immediately?" Tu Wanhong was stunned and said, "What are you kidding? If you want to recover your soul power immediately, you must have very high-quality soul power flowers and plants. This kind of thing, even our Soul-Finding Sect, is an extremely precious existence. Do you have it?"

"Is this count?" Lynch flipped his hand and immediately a colorful flower and fruit appeared, emitting soul power, which was fragrant and charming.

This is the colorful spiritual flower seeds planted by Lynch in the spiritual field space. After a period of growth, they have gradually taken shape.

The birth speed in the spiritual field space is very fast. You can grow and mature in almost a day of watering, and have a century of vintage.

originally.

Lynch didn't plan to use it.

After all, this is the first colorful flower and fruit, with only a few dozen fruits in total. Lynch wants to give birth to a longer period of time and then use the seeds in the fruit to reproduce.

Wait until you harvest a piece of colorful flower and fruit, then use it at will.

But now.

It seems that no need.

However, Lynch can't use too much, at most five, which is enough.

"This is..." Tu Wanhong raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "Colorful Spiritual Flowers and Fruits!"

"Boy, how could you have colorful spirit flowers and fruits? This is the Xuan-level soul grass!" Tu Wanhong was extremely jealous. He usually used yellow-level soul grass in his practice, and he still needed to make merit before he could get a reward.

But Lynch was able to take out the Xuan-level soul grass and colorful spirit flowers and fruits at will!

"Xuan-level soul grass?" Lynch was a little surprised. He only realized today that the soul grass also has a level division, which seems to be the same as the spiritual herb elixir, but few people should know this division.

"Well, it's right, it's the Xuan-level soul grass. In this way, I still have a lot of it, and I can recover now!" Lynch took out five and absorbed them wildly, and his soul power was also restored continuously.

One goes up and the other goes down!

Tu Wanhong can see the current situation.

It was not that he consumed Lynch, but that he was consumed by Lynch. If Lynch recovers, the situation in front of him can be imagined.

"Boy, do you think I will give you a chance to recover?"

Tu Wanhong roared, and when the situation was not good, he could only kill Lynch as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, he will be at a disadvantage and there is no possibility of reversal.

"Sign up the soul with one sword!"

Tu Wanhong shook his hand and a simple sword appeared. The sword was dark and sharp, and the sword light flashed.

He held a sword in one hand.

The sword comes out.

It's like a sword slashing the sky and sweeping thousands of miles.

Although Tu Wanhong's soul power was not consumed much, his other power was not consumed too much. He had true energy and divine power!

This sword is the ultimate sword, integrating true energy, divine power, and only remaining soul power.

Three forces are integrated.

Only the shape is seen, no shadow is seen, only the sword intent remains.

The sword intent floats, throws it away, penetrates the air, and the virtuality and reality are gone.

The sword advances as if it breaks through all obstacles. The sword is invincible and points directly to Lynch's soul.

At the scene, everyone who had just escaped by luck had tightened their body and mind, and their faces turned pale.

This sword is too powerful!

Even if you don’t use that magical soul power, you will normally fight Tu Wanhong, and I’m afraid this sword will be enough to kill everyone in seconds.

"Use a sword?"

Seeing this, Lynch just curled up a curve. He was really afraid that Tu Wanhong would have any trump card tricks, which was unexpected.

But now he actually uses a sword, for Lynch, it is undoubtedly a big sword in front of the ancestor.

He grabbed the void with one hand, and the Supreme Spiritual Sword was in his hand.

Immediately.

A sword swept out.

Above this sword, there is a certain strange frequency, shock, and infinitely close to a certain law.

His body, his sword intent, his sword-like way, his understanding of swords, everything he has reached the extreme and maintained at a certain frequency with his surroundings.

He and the sword seemed to have merged into everything around him and became part of the laws and laws of heaven and earth.

And when this sword fell.

A kind of sword charm, inexplicably condenses, rolls and gushs.

It seems to condense time, ignore space, break through the essence of all things, and transcend the understanding of this world.

Swish!

In the air, it was clearly visible that the two swords collided.

Just one breath.

Lynch's sword passed through Tu Wanhong's sword, like a fiery fire melting the ice and a sharp knife pierced the tofu.

Continuously advanced, as if nothing was available, and headed straight to Tu Wanhongxin's mouth.

"This, this sword..." Tu Wanhong had an indescribable meaning, an extreme fear, and an incomprehensible mystery.

However, he couldn't think about it so much, he couldn't avoid it, and he used up his soul power. He felt that this sword had surpassed the sword that crushed him, and his understanding of the sword.

puff!

The sword penetrated his heart and left a blood-colored sword mark on his heart, very thin and small.

That's it. Tu Wanhong lost his combat power and stood there, stiff and unable to move. His vitality quickly dissipated and his soul was destroyed like ashes.

"I lost, yes, I lost!"

At this moment, Tu Wanhong accepted the reality, but then his face was fierce, with pain and contempt.

"It's a pity that you won't be able to have a good time. The Soul-Fengsect will definitely know the news of my death and will fight to maintain my dignity..."
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