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Chapter 411 Absolute stillness!
Xuan Bing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She knew that the killing move released by a person with the cultivation level of a soul elder would have a very great impact.
For countless people with weak soul defenses, they may be severely injured, or directly destroyed by the sea of souls, or killed on the spot!
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
But at this time, another storm was approaching in front of her eyes, and she was already too overwhelmed to take care of herself, and was really unable to take care of the battlefield below.
At the moment, I can only pray silently in my heart that someone will notice and successfully defend it.
In the chaotic and crowded battlefield, the first person to notice the approaching aura of destruction was Xu Lie.
As a cultivator with extremely high soul talent, he was the first to discover it. Followed closely was Feng Rou, but she was far away from the little storm, and it was almost impossible for her to get through it.
Su Ran raised her head and looked at the rapidly approaching storm, feeling uneasy in her heart. She and Xu Lie glanced at each other almost subconsciously. The two of them did not hesitate to use each other's soul power to try to block the oncoming storm.
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But they underestimated the strength of Su Xingchen, and their breath was instantly cut into pieces by the storm as soon as they got close to the edge.
The two of them suddenly felt their hearts sink. When they looked carefully, they saw that the person the storm was heading towards was actually Liszt in the center! Obviously, he could see that this person was the key figure that caused this melee.
Watching the high-speed rotation of the storm, they were more anxious than anyone else. But the only thing they could do now was to remind Liszt of the approaching storm.
Xu Lie shouted loudly: "Master Li, be careful, there is a soul attack!"
Hearing this, Liszt subconsciously raised his head and saw a cone-shaped object the size of a bird's nest sweeping towards him.
With just one glance, he smelled a hint of death threat. Soon, he made the most timely response.
A defensive shield formed by the energy of chaos surged up in front of him, and then he threw a yellow stone with his backhand, which was immediately blocked in front of him. It was Titan rock, a raw material that is said to have the strongest defense power. There was no time to process it at this moment, so he just blocked it in front of him.
When you can take it out, hold it first.
The storm was approaching rapidly. Li Chaoge and Kan Xiao saw the right moment and released their own absolute killing moves, heading towards their opponents.
There was a loud bang, and the two nearest attacks had hit the Titan rock hard, and the hard rock suddenly shattered.
No matter how powerful the defense is, it cannot withstand the joint attack of people with cultivation levels close to the Chaos Lord level.
The next moment, a storm roared from the broken stones, shattering the surrounding broken stones and turning them into powder instantly.
In Liszt's dilated pupils, the storm had effortlessly shattered his defensive shield, and a feeling of approaching death surged into his heart.
At this moment, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped. He stared blankly at the storm approaching him, and its speed became very slow.
In this long moment, his mind passed through countless figures and faces, and finally a sad thought appeared: "Am I going to die?"
With a complicated mood, he slowly closed his eyes, maybe not necessarily, but in the end, he could only obey the destiny.
After a long time, the pain of the puncture did not come, and my body perception was still intact.
What's going on? He's not dead? But even if he's not dead, he doesn't feel any pain at all, right? He opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the storm stopping in front of his chest, but was struck by a faint golden streak.
The light was blocked tightly.
Seeing the color of Jinguan, he subconsciously looked towards the central square and saw Xiao Lian standing up from the void at some point.
His face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak. He suddenly realized that he was the only one who blocked this fatal blow for himself.
Then he grinned bitterly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help you, and I'm holding you back..."
Xiao Lian glanced at him and didn't even have the strength to shake his head. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the dying colorful purple-gold phoenix at his feet, and didn't speak for a long time.
Kan Huaisheng squinted his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity for an assassination!
If he can grasp it, this powerful and somewhat perverted chaotic spiritual beast will die. For himself, this is really a gratifying event! Otherwise, if this guy makes a comeback in the future, he will
There is no way out!
With this mood, he no longer even paid attention to the momentum of Fu Shen's Senluo gun blasting out several vines. The Gray Decay Sword suddenly burst into bursts of strong gray air, and the extremely high sword energy moved towards it without hesitation.
Chop away in his direction!
He had to withstand Fu Shen's powerful blow, and he also had to kill the young man in the field under his sword!
Seeing his decisive choice, Tang Qing and others desperately wanted to get rid of the shackles of their opponents, but the enemy also knew very well that it was impossible to let go of this opportunity, and tried their best to block it, so that these people could not let go.
It was too late to go to the rescue.
In an instant, the hearts of countless people jumped into their throats, and they watched helplessly as the Hui Xiu Sword pierced Xiao Lian's chest so bluntly!
Phew!
The bright red blood with golden light instantly flowed out from the Gray Sword, and dropped drop by drop on the square.
"Master!" Ah Xuan couldn't help shouting with red eyes, and everyone also shouted loudly, but at this moment, suddenly they couldn't move, and time seemed to have stopped.
Kan Huaisheng looked at him blankly. At this moment, he was full of surprise. Why couldn't he stab with his sword?
Fu Shen's angry expression was still on his face. Several canes shot out by Senluo's gun were about to tie up his opponent, but they were suppressed by an invisible force.
Not only them, but everyone in the square at this moment was restricted to the same spot and unable to move.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their faces full of surprise and confusion. No one knew what was going on.
Xiao Lian looked at the long sword stuck in his chest, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes. Although he didn't say a word, it was a silent death threat.
Kan Huaisheng felt a chill in his heart, and intuitively told himself that if the person in front of him could still move, he would be the next person to die.
Under his nervous gaze, Xiao Lian stretched out his hand and pulled his body out of the Gray Sword bit by bit.
I don’t know who suddenly discovered that he could actually speak, and immediately asked loudly: "What's going on? Why can't we move?"
One sentence ignited the scene, and countless people began to talk about it. The constant noise made Xiao Lian frown, but he could not control it.
High in the sky, a cold and deep voice explained: "Don't try hard to break free. The absolute static control of the Golden Holy Dragon Clan can restrict everyone at the same level of cultivation. You can't get rid of it."
Xiao Lian glanced at Su Xingchen indifferently. He was not surprised that he was also restricted, and did not intend to say anything. He supported his weak body, raised his hand, and collected the Witch Spirit Sword that countless people dreamed of.