The same spiritual sword, following Ran Er's attack, appeared as a phantom in Zhang San's sea of consciousness, but before it had time to make a move, it was overwhelmed by Zhang San's spiritual sense and disappeared!
After Zhang San paused for a moment, Zaidu pounced forward, his speed always one step faster. Wherever the sword pointed, the magic technique that Ran Er had pinched in half also stopped.
The figures of the two people began to entangle in the air. When the swords and knives collided, the air flow stirred up was even more messy and fell like meteorites, messing up the surroundings, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to move even more chaotically, squeezing the surrounding space.
They all made a "chirping" sound.
Compared to Zhang San who was calm at this time, Ran Er became impatient. Unexpectedly, this opponent was so difficult to deal with. He actually used a spiritual attack technique to replace his weakness of not being able to use his spiritual sense. Every time the swords and knives collided,
Ran Er felt that a blood sword spiritual sense was actually blessed by the Dao sword, rushing into his sea of consciousness and stirring the world upside down!
Every time Luan Er comes here, he has to spend all his energy to quell the attacks in the sea of consciousness. After doing two things at once, he is actually forced by Zhang San to the point where he can't stand the gallows!
"What a trick!" Ran Er suddenly praised, but his tone was cold. The golden elixir in his body actually left Zi Mansion, passed through the bridge of heaven and earth, and turned into a red sun to guard the sea of consciousness. Zhang San's blood sword
Surprisingly, after it broke in, it melted away in just a moment like snow melting.
Zhang San was startled, and the innate soul in the sea of consciousness also opened his eyes. As a feeling of enlightenment came in, the hands of the innate soul began to move unconsciously. When the spiritual weapon showed its shadow, the soul was cut off.
Jue turned into a huge mouth and swallowed it up.
"What a freak! Ran Er actually felt his own spiritual attack and was swallowed up after entering Zhang San's sea of consciousness."
Ran Er finally felt that something was wrong and couldn't help but want to retreat. Although the opponent was a low-ranking monk, his magical powers were amazing and he was suppressed at every turn!
"You are confused!" Zhang San was already full of fighting spirit at this time, and his calm eyes revealed madness.
"This kid actually regards me as his whetstone!" After meeting Zhang San's eyes, Ran Er suddenly had an idea in his mind.
The situation still seemed to be one-sided. Under Zhang San's fierce attack, Luan Er was forced to retreat continuously, and even when he was about to escape several times, he was forced back by Zhang San.
"Boy, you have to be merciful and merciful!" Ran Er finally gave in, and his Taoist heart was shattered into pieces by Zhang San!
"That's it now!" Zhang San suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a more pure gaze shot out, making Ran Er, who was speaking out, in a daze.
"Fighting Spirit, Galaxy!" Zhang San suddenly tried his best to attack, and his spiritual sense and spiritual power began to surge in. Although it only lasted for one breath, it emitted the light of a popular decadence.
"Xing!" As if feeling Zhang San's fighting spirit, a humanized voice of joy came out from the Galaxy Sword. After receiving the spiritual sense and spiritual power, the Galaxy Sword shook slightly, and unexpectedly for the first time
Once it turned into a ray of starlight, and after circling around Luan Er's head, it returned to Zhang San's Zifu and returned to the scabbard.
And Zhang San's body also fell down at this time. The spiritual power and spiritual sense in his body had been exhausted. He couldn't even take out the half-step medium-grade spiritual stone in the storage bag, and he didn't have time to see the result. He crossed his legs and crossed his legs.
After sitting down, he quickly absorbed the spiritual energy of the world around him.
"His spiritual power has almost been exhausted." Ran Er, the golden elixir overlord, only realized before he died that the other party was just a powerful person in the middle stage of foundation building!
Zhang San, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had really run out of gas. The internal and external exhaustion made him feel like he wanted to sleep until the end of the world. The sea of consciousness built by thoughts in his mind turned into a
Beach in the Dead Sea! With the exhaustion of spiritual sense, the color of the innate soul has become almost transparent, the eyes are closed tightly, and the overall appearance has shrunk!
Zhang Sanqiang opened his eyes, and his dull eyes stared at the place where Ran Er fell. After falling, Ran Er had turned into a ball of dead flesh, and he could no longer see the demeanor of the golden elixir overlord in the past!
"Huh," Zhang San relied on breathing to absorb the spiritual power around him. The exhaustion of his spiritual sense made him unable to gather the spiritual power around him. Zhang Sanqiang endured the dryness in his body and transported all the weak spiritual power he absorbed.
When it reaches the sea of consciousness, it nourishes the innate soul.
The six souls and seven souls of Zhang San are entrusted in the innate soul. The innate soul is already like this, and Zhang San’s body can also be imagined!
Time passed little by little, and the bright red blood falling on Ran Er's body had turned brown. Zhang San was still holding on tightly, as if he was afraid that Ran Er's ghost would suddenly appear.
Suddenly, Zhang San's eyes, which were originally as dry as dead water, showed a little color. However, with the nourishment of spiritual power, some vitality was finally restored in the sea of consciousness, and the innate soul suspended above also opened his eyes slightly,
Reveal a glimmer of light.
Zhang San also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Ran Er's corpse in the distance, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He gathered the extra spiritual power, touched the storage bag with one hand, and took out the half-step mid-grade spiritual stone!
Zhang San closed his eyes and began to recover with all his strength!
"Danger!" Before he could absorb the spiritual power from the spirit stone, Zhang San already felt a dangerous aura locking him. After reacting, Zhang San opened his eyes and felt a fireball flashing in front of his eyes, and he suddenly lost his focus.
The power of body control.
"Seize the body!" Zhang San's thoughts changed.
In the sea of consciousness, Luan Er's golden elixir was like a red sun, hanging high above, and the alien aura it exuded made Zhang San feel nauseated.
"Ah, the sea of consciousness is like a sea of blood! You are indeed a physique monk. When we were building the foundation, the sea of consciousness was a small ball, but you turned into a human form directly at the top of the foundation. How unfair is the world!" Ran Er said.
The voice came out of the golden elixir, with bursts of smiles, and the tone was extremely weird, and the words he spoke seemed to be in a review.
And the moment Ran Er entered Zhang San's sea of consciousness, the statue of the saint also disappeared.
"Gah! I never thought that I, Ran Er, would have such an opportunity to seize the body of a physique monk. This is an unprecedented opportunity!" Ran Er finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The monks who can give birth to the Five Elements Waste Spiritual Roots are only one in a million, and the birth of a physical monk from the Five Elements Spiritual Roots is even more uncertain. Therefore, no monk dares to take such a risk to seize the Five Elements monks and put themselves at risk.
Become a waste.
But when the physique cultivators reach the Golden Core realm, even ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors cannot capture them. It is extremely rare to be someone like Zhang San who is definitely a physique cultivator at the foundation building realm!
But Ran Er's words did not stimulate Zhang San's mood. In other words, Zhang San no longer had any extra thoughts to generate other emotions.
Seeing Ran Er's increasingly arrogant look, Zhang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He was ready to make a desperate move and began to gather the last remaining strength!