The art of soul shaping captures the soul and injects it into thousands of bodies, making it immortal and subject to torture.
In this way, the living soul is the eternal source of power.
The moment Ling Tian saw the inscription, he thought of a way to break it. It would be impossible to defeat the phantom power with force, but if he broke the soul-infused inscription and extracted the living soul, wouldn't he be able to break the phantom power?
Take this opportunity to get rid of the problem once and for all!
boom!
Ling Tian no longer hesitated, endured the pain and jumped up. With a flip of his right hand, the sword energy rose sharply, turning into a hurricane and sweeping towards the phantom.
After receiving a brutal blow, the demonic power on the phantom's body was obviously dissipated, and the inscription on the soul-infused body was also revealed, which was particularly eye-catching.
Ling Tian's purpose is naturally to observe the core inscription road combination and break it with inscriptions.
It's just that at the moment, the demonic power has not faded much, and the full picture of the Minglu has not been revealed. To successfully break it is more difficult than climbing to the sky. The only way to win is to attack and reduce the demonic power.
call!..
When the whistling sword wind enveloped the shadow, making it unclear, and being in the center of the storm, it felt even more oppressive and suffocating. Then, a cold light flashed away, and the extremely cold sword energy struck down from the sky, with such violent power that it seemed as if it was about to break apart the world.
All things.
Ling Tian's figure appeared like a ghost, jumped into the air, and struck with force.
The shadow seemed to be aware of Ling Tian's sudden rise, and desperately fought against him. The demonic aura around him suddenly dispersed, and his figure was scattered, sliding along the gap, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in place with lightning speed.
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boom!
The phantom disappeared in front of the eyes and turned into nothingness. Anyone who saw this strange scene would be horrified and find it difficult to discern the situation on the field. They would hesitate, withdraw their offensive, and put defense first.
But Ling Tian's eyes were stern, and his murderous gaze fell on an open space to the east. The condensed sword light did not dissipate, and turned into a moon-like shadow slash, crushing the space and shooting away.
Whoa!..
On the empty platform, at the moment when the sword light came, the black air swirled, and a figure condensed again. Who could it be if it wasn't that phantom?
Compared to Ling Tian's clear confidence, Xuying's expression changed drastically. His usually cold and indifferent face showed such a complicated expression for the first time. He subconsciously looked at Ling Tian with a look of disbelief.
The opponent actually saw through his escape path, and the moment he appeared, the attack came as planned.
Seeing that the other party's expression was so rich, Ling Tian also knew that he had made the right bet.
When the shadow dispersed and the demonic power disappeared, a wisp of black mist from the soul's origin quietly floated out. The demonic power unconsciously attracted the black mist. After Ling Tian discovered the clue, he slashed towards the black mist as it drifted away from the path, hitting him with one blow.
At the same time, one thing is also certain. Just as true spirits attract and repel each other, the same is true for the origin of souls and demonic energy.
He even suspected that the tingling sensation from the origin of the soul was caused by the strong power of the two phantom soul-generating monsters, but everything was just speculation and had no basis.
Bang!
A round of heavy blows condensed by the sword light broke through the air and came towards you with infinite terrifying power.
The bright sword light is in sharp contrast with the dark demonic energy, black and white are intertwined, and the shadow's eyes are filled with fear and anger. The little cultivator who was hit hard by him actually forced him to be so embarrassed, and the opponent can even
After detecting his teleportation trajectory, it is simply incomprehensible that such a treacherous person is on par with him.
There was a trace of resentment in the phantom's eyes as smart as a human being, and his face became serious. He clenched his fists tightly, black energy surged, and large black light groups instantly condensed on his fists. He charged up and pushed, crashing into
That sharp sword light.
boom!
The moment the two forces collided, shocking power erupted. However, the phantom was actually in the spiritual realm, and with the blessing of demonic power, although there were no practitioners' martial arts, talismans and other means, its power was several times that of the same level. It could be broken in one go.
Open Lingtian Sword Light.
With a sarcastic smile, he appeared in front of Ling Tian in an instant and punched out again.
Buzz!
Facing the inevitable blow, Ling Tian's armor once again erupted with spiritual power fluctuations, taking away part of his huge power. However, despite this, the true energy was still in chaos, the blood surged, and he vomited at the top of his throat.
The power that the essence, blood, and body can withstand is beyond what people think.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to death long ago and the challenge would have failed.
Of course, Ling Tian's punch was not in vain.
At this close juncture, he recognized the golden inscription from the heart of the shadow. The inscriptions in it were complex, spiritual, and the core law that infused the soul into the body. It turned out to be a seventh-level inscription, which was even better than in Lan Wu.
At the gate of the city, the magic circle inscription road for detecting demon power is one level higher, and the difficulty of breaking it increases exponentially.
This also means that he has to gather his majestic spirituality at the moment of battle and carve it into an inscription to disrupt the rules of inscription. With his spirituality, he only has one chance.
Whoosh!
The moment he flew out, Ling Tian looked at the other side of the platform. The fierce battle between Su Qingxue and another phantom had reached the point where it was difficult to tell the difference with the naked eye.
Hundreds of moves were exchanged in an instant, and the aftermath of each move exploded, impacting outwards.
At this time, Ling Tiancai discovered that Su Qingxue had actually used part of her power to resolve the aftermath. As long as she was ten feet away from him, the tyrannical shock wave would be dispersed and unable to touch him at all, thus protecting him.
Even so, with Su Qingxue's single-minded effort, she was able to suppress the fifth-level phantom of the spiritual realm. However, it would take time to defeat it.
But now, time waits for no one, and he is in danger!
Ling Tian activated his martial arts and sword moves to release the power of his armor. His true energy had been exhausted, and he was afraid that if he received another punch, he would be teleported off the platform.
A decision needs to be made!
"help me!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly, and under the attack of energy, his handsome face became distorted, looking ferocious and fierce.
And that phantom, with a painful and crazy smile on its face, attacked instantly.
Their four eyes faced each other, Ling Tian's eyes were as dark as water, and the shadow's eyes were fierce.
Everyone regards this blow as a decisive blow!
"To frighten the power of God, heaven will punish and destroy the earth; all things are ruthless, and I am the origin."
An indifferent voice, like the sound of heaven, strikes everyone's heart.
At the same time, a billowing pressure shot out from the sky, and a majestic momentum swept out.
The figure that was originally fighting with the shadow appeared in the air, and Su Qingxue's eyes were filled with gold, which was so sacred that no one dared to blaspheme it.
Ruthless way!
Under the suppression of the power of God, the two virtual images in the field were grabbed by the throat, their expressions were painful, and they were unable to move in place.
Ling Tian's mind moved, and he instantly summoned the Wuxiang Kuan empty pen, swung it with his right hand, and his spirit suddenly appeared in the air.
And he put away the sword with his left hand, summoned an object and held it tightly in his hand. It was a crystal clear jade stone that was overflowing with spirituality.
Mind-destroying crystal!
The legendary psychedelic and soul-inducing peerless spiritual object is endlessly mysterious.
The next moment, a dazzling golden light condensed from the tip of the Wuxiang Guankong pen, and the inscriptions emitted spiritual fluctuations like a torrent. Countless inscriptions gathered together and shot towards the virtual shadow.
Lead the soul and destroy the heart, kill with one move!