Chapter 357 Taking advantage of the enemy's situation to lure the enemy into the situation

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The people from the Soul Hunting Hall, Black Demon Sect, and Kaitian Sword Sect ignored Yan Rui's hysterical roar.

But they used the forbidden technique in perfect harmony, their auras soared wildly, and at the same time they launched a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie in the soul-breaking array.

Three six-star top-quality war swords erupted with dazzling cold light, and the sword energy soared into the sky; nine black sickles cut out a soul-trembling blade; three huge skeletons, dragging bloody battle axes, slashed towards the magic circle. among.

Roar!

The moment the overwhelming attack came, the sound of the demonic roar shook the world.

Behind Jun Wuxie, a hundred-foot-long demon statue stood tall!

On the basis of Yuanshi Bingjie, superimpose the transformation of blood into demon!

His eyes shot out two beams of blood, and his hands moved quickly,

The River Seal, the Mountain Holding Seal, and the Earth-covering Seal were condensed between his hands, killing the people behind him and the left and right respectively. At the same time, he punched to kill the people directly in front of him.

Seven Killing Fist·Breaking Mountains and Rivers!

The terrifying vision of mountains collapsing and rivers breaking appeared in front of his fist, which shook the three swords directly in front of him away, destroying the two skeleton kings who came to kill them with axes.

At the same time, the Jianghe Seal, Baoshan Seal, and Earth Covering Seal shattered the blade light coming from the black sickle, and exploded an axe-wielding skeleton.

The overbearing and violent secret technique was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and with a bang, the nine soul hunters around the barrier, the three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect, the three true disciples of the Kaitian Sword Sect, and the Yan Rui of the Holy Sect were all blown away.

Sixteen people, all spurting blood!

Their eyes showed shock and their faces were extremely gloomy.

cough!

At this time, a cough sounded in the barrier.

Jun Wuxie covered her mouth, and a trace of golden blood spilled out from between her fingers.

"He has an origin injury, hahaha!" Yan Rui wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes quickly changed from frightened and angry to excited, and said with a ferocious smile: "He superimposed two forbidden techniques to forcibly increase his strength, and the origin cannot bear it. Suffered backlash!"

When the others heard this, their eyes flashed with cold light.

"Jun Wuxie, your energy has been exhausted today. The two forbidden techniques are superimposed, and it's just a dying struggle!"

The three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect rushed back to the barrier.

The nine soul hunters flashed and returned to the barrier, saying: "Let's work together to pour power into the barrier runes and forcibly imprison him, so that we can hunt for his soul and origin!"

"Okay!" Yan Rui stepped forward, put his hands on the barrier, and said with a sickly ferocious look on his face, "Give him some time to breathe and let me torture him!"

At this time, the three true disciples of Kaitian Sword Sect also came to the barrier.

Sixteen people were distributed around the barrier, with their hands attached to the barrier, and deep Qi was continuously poured into the barrier runes.

The black light of those runes became more and more intense, and the majestic energy gathered through the runes into the formation pattern of the barrier dome.

The black light falling from the array immediately formed a second barrier within the barrier.

The barrier gradually shrinks toward the center.

Jun Wuxie felt a force that was like the crushing force of a great mountain, and there was also the soul-splitting power that attacked the soul, which was much stronger than before.

"No, procrastinating like this is not the way to go. I am currently injured from the source. The longer the battle lasts, the greater the damage will be to myself. I must lead them into the barrier as soon as possible and kill them quickly!"

Jun Wuxie thought quickly and stepped on the ground suddenly.

The golden blood rushed in all directions like a rioting tsunami, and the violent impact slowed down the contraction of the barrier.

At the same time, he rose into the sky, clenched his golden palms into fists, and aimed at the center of the black formation, he struck out with a Seven Killing Fist: Breaking Mountains and Rivers!

There was a loud bang.

Golden light and black light pierced the sky, deafening!

The formation chart trembled slightly, the runes on it shone, and then it calmed down in an instant.

"You want to forcefully break the formation, you are really wishful thinking!"

The soul hunter let out a cold laugh.

Jun Wuxie ignored it. He glanced at the formation diagram in the sky and gave up his plan to continue attacking.

In the entire barrier, the array should be the strongest area.

His attack just now was just to test the strength of the magic circle, not really to penetrate the formation.

If he really penetrated the formation diagram and the magic circle barrier collapsed, then his inner calculation would be in vain.

At this time, the second barrier in the magic circle had shrunk to only a few dozen meters away from Jun Wuxie.

The crushing and soul-breaking power coming from all directions became even more powerful.

"Accept your fate, provide your soul and origin, and be buried here is your final outcome! In front of my Soul Hunting Palace, no one can escape fate!"

The soul hunter is full of confidence.

"Jun Wuxie, I really look forward to seeing you slumped on the ground like a dead dog. I wonder if you will be scared at that time, or will you show a desperate expression?"

Yan Rui's face was filled with a ferocious smile.

"Fear, despair?"

Jun Wuxie sneered and took a step forward.

Strong military will arose.

Under his feet, light and mist shrouded, evolving into a hazy river, rushing, rolling up one wave after another.

When each wave blooms, scenes of the world of mortals, the changing of time, and the ups and downs of the world emerge.

The waves are like one civilization after another, reappearing its former glory in the long river of time.

"It's just a magic circle, but it wants to trap me?"

As the words fell, endless sword energy bloomed from his body. Each sword energy seemed to condense the power of the world, carrying the power of civilization, and impacted the shrinking barrier.

Suddenly, the barrier that was advancing towards the center of the array encountered huge resistance. No matter how much the sixteen people outside poured their energy, they could not move any further.

"Death struggle, two forbidden techniques are superimposed. How long can you last in this state?"

"Today, even exhaustion can kill you alive here!"



Jun Wuxie said nothing, his eyes were deep and cold, and his powerful soul power was integrated into the red dust sword energy blessed by military will.

A moment.

There was a click.

The surrounding barrier was immediately hit by the red dust sword energy and cracked.

Those cracks spread quickly and soon spread throughout the entire barrier, making it look like a glass cover that was about to break.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

The soul hunters' pupils shrank, and they were planning to control the magic circle runes to repair the cracks.

boom!

The second barrier in the magic circle collapsed instantly.

"If you have any other means, feel free to use them!"

Jun Wuxie's voice was cold, and his body shook. The sword energy condensed into a long river of swords, impacting in all directions and striking the magic circle barrier with a bang.

Dense cracks immediately appeared in the barrier.

"What should we do now?"

Ding Zhi from Kaitian Sword Sect looked gloomy.

"We must not let him break the barrier, otherwise he will escape and we will not be able to stop him at all. If we can't kill him today, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity next time!"

The young strong man from the Black Demon Sect said in a deep voice.

"Enter the barrier and block his sword energy!"

A demon hunter said coldly.

Kaitian Sword Sect Xi Mulin said: "He is at the end of his strength. I believe he will not be able to hold on any longer. The corners of his mouth are bleeding all the time!"

"Enter the formation!"

Sixteen people rushed into the formation at the same time.

In front of them, a thick shield of true energy condensed, and they walked against the red dust sword energy, protecting the barrier behind them.

A cold smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's lips.

The moment he saw the enemy rushing into the magic circle, he secretly controlled the sword energy and reduced the attack intensity of the Hongchen sword energy, allowing the enemy to enter the circle smoothly.

"Jun, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Yan Rui had a huge Yanyang Qi shield condensed in front of him, and he sneered again and again as he withstood the impact of the Hongchen Sword Qi.

"No, no, you're not right."

Jun Wuxie suddenly restrained all his sword energy, which shocked the sixteen people.

"It should be, how long can you hold on in my hands."

After he finished speaking, his body rose up, carrying a huge amount of golden blood, just like a humanoid savage beast, and the hundred-foot-long demon behind him roared.

Yan Rui felt his eyes blur as the target disappeared. The next second, his pupils shrank violently.

A golden palm was more dazzling than the scorching sun, as if it appeared in front of him out of thin air, blinding him temporarily.

There was no time to react, and the palm slapped him hard on the face.

He only felt severe pain on his face, his head buzzed, his eyes turned black, the world spun, and he flew out.

"Yan Rui!"

The three true disciples of the Holy Sect were inexplicably horrified.

In one confrontation, Yan Rui was knocked away!

Jun Wuxie's power frightened them.

When they join forces to attack, they dare not feel this difference. When fighting alone, it is simply crushing!

"Don't let him kill Yan Rui!"

Nine soul hunters rushed up with black scythes.

Jun Wuxie stepped on the divine path without any distance, pulling up endless afterimages.

The nine-handled sickle hit nothing, and at the same time avoided the Skeleton King summoned by the three men of the Black Demon Sect.

But he was hit by the swords of the three true disciples of the Holy Sect.

The sword light, which was a hundred meters long, struck the body fiercely and unparalleledly, but was blocked by the golden blood energy circle.

A bang!

Golden Blood Energy Circle trembled violently, and three cracks spread rapidly.

But that was all, but in an instant, the vitality of blood was restored.

However, Jun Wuxie appeared in front of Ding Zhi, and his fist, which was as powerful as the sun, blasted through his body-protecting energy and penetrated directly into his chest.

Ding Zhi screamed and was blown far away. A large mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. He collapsed on the ground. After struggling several times, he could not get up.

This blow shattered his heart, lungs and liver!