The opponent first received a blow from the Soul Killing Sword. His body was not damaged, but his soul was severely damaged and was on the verge of destruction.
Now that he has received another blow from the Soul Killing Sword, logically speaking, he should be completely dissipated.
But the Master of the Soul-Restraining Palace escaped so quickly!
"His cultivation level of forging a cauldron has not yet reached the level of refining the gods, yet he is so difficult to kill?"
Lu Wan felt heavy in his heart: "What kind of monster is this?"
When it comes to the injuries to the soul, it may not be easy to understand.
But to put it more bluntly, in Lu Wan's understanding, it was equivalent to the first soul-killing sword, which had cut the opponent in half and broken it into two pieces.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die, but the other party is still alive.
But this soul-killing sword just now.
It's equivalent to beheading someone head-on!
How can a person who has been beheaded still be alive?
However, the master of the Soul-binding Hall was not only still alive, but he also tore Luo Hong into two pieces and used his blood energy to perform escape techniques.
"The general trend of mountains and rivers makes it impossible to escape!"
Lu Wan looked solemn as he spoke like this.
And in his hand, surprisingly, it was the official seal of Qu Jiang Yu County Zun.
Before he came here, he met Yu Xianzun and learned some things.
Finally, based on the advice of the Third Patriarch, he took away the official seal of Yu County Zun.
He was not a court official and could not use the power of the court's official seal, but he used a false flower.
The official seal of the county is quite powerful.
At the beginning, Bai Xianzun had perfected his Qi refining, and with his official seal, he was comparable to Taoji.
This is the foundation for the Daqian Dynasty to suppress all parties and stabilize the power of the government!
Just after Lu Wan cast it, he saw the blood escaping over there and suddenly fell.
"With this step, I am one foot behind him!"
In an instant, Lu Wan took one step forward and the scenery changed.
In front of him is the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Palace!
boom!
The master of Soul-Jieting Hall turned around instantly and struck him down with a sudden palm strike!
The momentum is strong and sinking, setting off a mighty momentum!
It was as if even the air was being squeezed out of ripples!
The power of the cast tripod shows your bravery!
With just one palm strike, half a foot in front of the Lord of the Soul Soul Hall and a hundred feet in front, the ground collapsed!
Rocks and trees have all turned into powder.
The dust was billowing and the scene was shocking.
"I move forward three feet!"
In the endless dust, such a voice sounded.
When the Lord of the Soul-Juling Hall turned around, Lu Wan already felt that something was wrong. With this step, he moved forward three feet, and then he was "two feet behind" the Master of the Soul-Juning Hall!
Taking advantage of the opponent's palm, he struck out with a bang.
Lu Wan gathered all his magic power and stabbed the opponent in the back with a sword!
"My sword is extremely sharp!"
This time, a real flower was used!
Only one sword was handed out, as if it penetrated the void!
The first sword of the Tianxuan Creation Sword is called Tongyou!
What is Tongyou?
It’s to penetrate the underworld!
With one strike of the sword, the souls of the Yang world can be sent to the underworld!
Boom!
A layer of blood covered the body of the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Hall.
The Duanchen Sword was blocked, but the Tongyou Sword Intent was extremely sharp and blessed by real flowers, and finally penetrated this layer of protective divine light.
A sword stabbed into his outer robe.
This is a treasure whose rank is not inferior to that of Duanchen Sword.
But it was still pierced by the Duanchen Sword.
The sword pierced flesh and blood.
"retreat!"
The third ancestor's cold voice suddenly sounded!
Lu Wan drew his sword and retreated, taking a hundred-foot step.
Then he saw a ray of light bursting out from the body of the Lord of the Soul-Jieting Hall.
If he hadn't retreated in time, the sword might still have been able to pierce his body.
But Lu Wan's body will also be hit by this dim light, and he will die together.
"He actually still has a little bit of consciousness left and can cast magic weapons..."
The Third Ancestor seemed a little surprised, and then said: "No, it's instinct rather than consciousness! This is his life treasure..."
That ghostly light is a bone whip!
But it seems to be growing out of the bones!
The Lord of Soul-Jinging Palace looked up to the sky and roared like a wild beast.
His eyes were red, staring at Lu Wan, and he came over to kill him!
Lu Wan picked an imaginary flower and said, "I retreated a thousand feet!"
In an instant, Lu Wan disappeared from the eyes of the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Palace.
In his blood-red eyes, he lost his prey and turned around in another direction.
"It's too much to retreat! Two hundred feet is suitable!"
The Third Ancestor said aloud: "His soul is almost dead, and only this last bit of soul is left. It can be said that he is crazy, like a wild beast, relying entirely on instinct!"
No wonder the Master of the Soul-Retaining Hall didn't even use a single Taoist spell. He relied on all his magic power to sway wildly and attack brazenly, like a mad beast.
Lu Wan had an enlightenment in his heart and understood the appropriate distance mentioned by the Third Patriarch.
Two hundred feet would not be too far apart for the Lord of the Soul-Jinging Hall to lose his figure and escape in another direction.
Two hundred feet is not too close. When the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Palace kills him, it is enough to retreat calmly with the help of Xuhua.
"He relies on instinct, has no rules, and just goes crazy."
The Third Ancestor said aloud: "You keep holding him up, asking him to kill you, and you retreat... With the overwhelming power of the county official's seal, we can survive him to death tonight!"
Lu Wan couldn't help but be startled, feeling a little surprised.
He thought that with the Third Patriarch's style of conduct, he would be allowed to go up and fight head-on, and do it if he didn't accept it.
Unexpectedly, facing a real life-and-death battle, the Third Patriarch would have so much experience in fighting.
But he saw the master of Soul-Jieting Hall rushing towards this side.
He was an empty flower and retreated another two hundred feet.
In a radius of a hundred feet, the earth collapsed and the mountains swayed, which was frightening.
Lu Wan couldn't help but whispered: "Disciple, he looks so energetic, it doesn't look like he can survive to death."
Although the soul of the Lord of the Soul-Jieting Palace in front of him was damaged, his physical body was intact.
After all, the cauldron is a great success, with powerful magical power and solid foundation.
It should be noted that in the realm of divine refining, one is among the top cultivators in the world. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a real living god, unattainable and invisible.
They are either masters and hermits, or overlords who control a party, and are often absent from the world.
Therefore, those who have achieved great success in making the tripod are truly powerful beings in the eyes of practitioners in the world.
"He will only use his magic power to savagely attack, but he will not use his skills to recover himself!"
The Third Patriarch was rational and calm and said: "Water without roots cannot last long!"
But at this moment, the Third Patriarch's heart was also full of doubts.
After being beaten down to the last bit of his soul, he was supposedly dead, but this guy was just crazy?
His soul is gone, is he just crazy?
It's like a secular warrior who was first cut in half and then decapitated... But this head can actually hold a knife in his mouth and kill people everywhere?
Simply outrageous!
——
"It's totally off the mark!"
In the Five Hells Soul Mirror, the Fourth Ancestor, who was transformed into a green-faced fang by the illusory flower, could not help but appear on the mirror.
After all, he is not a weapon spirit, so he is extremely uncomfortable here, and his soul power is constantly being consumed.
He had to return to the leader's token as soon as possible. Although he would be suppressed by the roots of the tree, it could at least slow down the consumption of soul power and prolong the life of his Yin God.
At this moment, he looked forward through the mirror and whispered: "The remaining Yin Shen of this old man cut himself in half again, merged with the water of the underworld just now, charged up his sword, and his soul was killed by him... What? Is there still some immortal spirit left?"
A little bit of true spirit is all.
But if it stays in the body, it can still be controlled.
The cultivation level of Ding Dacheng is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy mountains, cut off rivers, and cut off rivers. It is extremely powerful.
This makes absolutely no sense.
Even though the Fourth Patriarch was a person who read the classics thoroughly and boasted of being knowledgeable, he still had not seen similar records in any classics.
"It's a pity that this guy is crazy. The master is not in the real realm of refining gods. He can't be captured alive or taken back to study..."
The Fourth Ancestor sighed and said to himself: "This guy from the Pluto Sect is a 'different species' that I have never seen before my life and death!"
As he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
Immediately, above the Five Hells' Ecstasy Mirror, light burst out and shot straight into the sky!
Lu Wan is dealing with the master of the Soul-Retaining Palace.
The third-generation patriarch concentrated on his surroundings and guided Lu Wan at the critical moment.
In this way, while ensuring his own safety, he can use the most economical way to kill such an accomplished figure who has lost his mind.
Since his training, Lu Wan has only faced enemies a few times.
And every time, he borrowed the magical flower to destroy the dead and destroy the enemy.
We still lack experience in actually facing the enemy.
Today's battle was enough to greatly improve Lu Wan's fighting experience.
But at this moment, the light emitted by the Fourth Ancestor still made the Third Ancestor aware.
"The nerds are warning!"
The Third Ancestor said aloud: "He sensed an abnormal energy!"
She first asked Lu Wan to stay away from the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Hall to ensure safety, and then expanded the range of perception.
After scanning it, I heard the Third Ancestor continue to say: "Above Xiaoyue Lake, there is a guy with a great level of cultivation in making cauldrons, and he is coming here!"
"Another great success in making a cauldron?"
Lu Wan was slightly startled, and his heart became more solemn.
"It should be the contemporary domain lord of Ziyang Domain. He has the official seal in his hand and suppresses the general trend of Qujiang County."
The Third Ancestor said aloud: "The official seal of Qujiang County in your hand was weakened by him..."
Hearing this, Lu Wan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the effectiveness of the suppression of the mountain and river situation was extremely weak compared to before.
He thought it was because the virtual flower had exhausted its effectiveness.
I even felt that I had used the fake flowers to reluctantly use the official seal, and that I had made a mistake in the way I used it.
It turns out that there is a cast tripod behind Xiaoyue Lake, using a higher-level official seal to suppress the Qujiang County Seal.
"Another powerful enemy is hiding behind..."
The thoughts in Lu Wan's mind turned quickly and he said: "Grandmaster, we can't survive this Pluto Sect's cauldron! Liu Ce and this person are probably colluding with each other..."
He said in a low voice: "Before Liu Ce comes to help, we have to attack boldly and kill this person, so that Liu Ce, the regional leader, can feel fear in his heart!"
"What the headmaster said is absolutely true. You judged the situation very well!"
The Third Patriarch did not conceal his appreciation and said: "Then let's do it! I don't have much soul power left, but I can cover it up so that the other party will not perceive the detailed process of the battle..."
After saying this, she warned: "Remember, keep a real flower in case of unexpected events... Killing the enemy is not important, saving your life is important!"
"clear!"
I originally thought that by being entangled for a long time and exhausting the mana of the master of the Soul Binding Hall, I could save real money.
But with the current situation, there is no room for savings.
We must use the power of thunder to win brazenly!
"My step is ten feet in front of him!"
Lu Wan immediately let go of his hands and feet and gave it his all.
This time, the Third Patriarch did not give any suggestions or guidance.
After the previous entanglement, she believed that Lu Wan should also have the experience of fighting.
As the current headmaster of Xuantian Temple, the ancestors would only give advice, but would never interfere with his true determination.
This is a battle that belongs to Lu Wan!
If he is truly defeated, she will help him.
But this battle had just begun, and she felt a little hopeful in her heart.
The sixth generation headmaster of Xuantianguan, who faced a war for the first time, had the ambition to reach the top of the clouds and built an immortal Taoist platform!
So does he also have the talent to penetrate this era with one man and one sword?
——
Within ten feet.
The power of the cauldron is coming fiercely!
The Lord of the Soul-Jinging Palace has arrived!
"The armor on me is indestructible!"
Lu Wan picked the real flowers and his voice fell.
Fuhu Vajra Armor covered his figure again.
He looked forward, picked four real flowers one after another, and spoke suddenly.
"Your magic power is not flowing smoothly!"
"Your body is extremely heavy!"
"Your mind has completely disappeared!"
"Take off your robe and fall to the ground!"
"..."
As the voice fell, the Lord of the Soul-Jinging Hall seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, motionless, and his robes were scattered.
But his violent mana still swept forward.
But Lu Wan, wearing Fuhu Vajra Armor, faced the chaotic tide of mana and stabbed forward with a sword!
"My sword is extremely sharp!"
Between the secluded places, the mana barrier is pierced.
There is no robe to cover it, it pierces his body!
Even though the cauldron is completed, it still can't resist Lu Wan's sword!
While the effect of the real flower is still there, it can still trap the opponent, and when Lu Wan sees a stern look in his eyes!
One stroke of the sword!
With the shoulder straps slanted on the back, the cast cauldron was completed and chopped into two pieces!
Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
This sword pierced hard from under the left shoulder to the heart, and slashed out from under the right abdomen.
The body of the Lord of the Soul-Jieting Palace fell to the ground and was broken into two pieces.
"It's done!"
Lu Wan's whole body was completely drained of energy.
But he felt an indescribable sense of joy.
With the initial state of Daoji, the cauldron was successfully cast!
Although the opponent received two Soul Killing Swords in succession, almost all his soul was gone, and he was already at the end of his strength.
Even though the opponent had completely lost his mind and was relying solely on instinct and brute force, he couldn't even perform Taoist magic.
But it is undeniable that this is a figure who has made great achievements in making the tripod!
Breathing unsteadily, he picked the empty flowers and said the following words: "The spirit is complete and the energy is full!"
In an instant, he was back to his prime.
At this moment, there are only twelve virtual flowers left above the shadow of the thunder tree.
As for the real flower, there is only one left!
The first one was placed on the Fourth Ancestor, asking him to use the Soul-killing Sword again.
The one at the back shows the power of "Tongyou" in the first battle and hurts the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Palace.
In the face-to-face battle just now, he strengthened Fuhu Vajra Armor with a real flower.
There were four more real flowers that pressed down on the Master of the Soul-Retaining Hall, disrupting his magic power, crushing his body, wiping out his soul, and falling off his robes!
The last real flower is to reappear the sword of Tongyou!
Before and after this battle, a total of eight real flowers were used, more than eighty virtual flowers, and now it was finally successful!
But the next moment, Lu Wan was stunned!
Because there was a sudden burst of blood ahead!
I saw the upper half of the body of the Lord of the Soul-Jieting Hall, suddenly enveloped in blood and thrown towards the south.
"This isn't going to kill you?"
Lu Wan's expression changed drastically and he gritted his teeth suddenly.
The last real life-saving flower was originally planned to be kept for use!
Because Liu Ce Yuzun is on his way here, he must leave some confidence behind.
But this battle has reached this point. If the opponent is not dead, how can he be willing to accept it?
He picked the real flowers, pointed a finger, and shouted: "You deserve to die!"
This finger came out suddenly!
Thunder falls from the sky!
It was Lu Wan’s magical power after he built the Immortal Taoist Platform!
Boom!
The thunder fell on the upper half of the body of the Master of the Soul-Retaining Hall!
Immediately, the body turned into charcoal and fell from the sky!
"..."
Lu Wan finally lay on his back, breathing heavily.
The reason why he has never dared to use the thunder magical power easily.
This is because Tongyou's sword, fired with all his strength, will draw out all his true energy.
He only has the power of one sword, but he still has some power left.
In this way, you can avoid being exhausted on the spot and being killed by the enemy before you can use the divine flower!
But the thunder magic power is still too reluctant given his cultivation level!
A celestial thunder magical power can drain his energy and energy, exhausting him!
So he lay down on the ground and looked up at the sky.
Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes were a little dazed.
"Grandmaster, I killed a great figure who made a great cauldron."
"I'll correct you a little bit." The third ancestor's voice sounded, and he said slowly: "This is a cast tripod that is harder to kill than the God Refining Realm!"
"Finally dead!"
Lu Wan whispered: "Is that Liu Ce Territory Master here?"
The Third Patriarch responded: "He must have stopped."
——
Outside the battlefield.
The edge of Xiaoyue Lake.
A figure paused in the air.
This man looks middle-aged and is dressed simply.
But in his hand, he held the official seal of Ziyang Domain.
"The Lord of the Soul-Jinging Palace has completely fallen?"
Liu Ce frowned slightly, he was also a master of cauldron making.
If you haven't cultivated Yin Shen yet, your perception of places that are too far away is not clear.
Originally, through the official seal, he could detect that a fierce battle broke out in that direction.
But I don’t know why, but it seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and I still can’t see clearly.
Until now, the war has ceased.
The Master of the Soul-Restraining Palace of the Pluto Sect has completely lost his Qi.
He was silent for a long time, looking at Kaiyang Mountain, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he looked back.
He made no move, just stopped here, looking at the official seal in his hand, in a daze.
——
at the same time.
In Lu Wan's mind, white light bloomed and petals bloomed.
Among them are the remnants of the Guanhualou incident.
What's more, the shock comes from Liu Ce Yuzun at this moment.
But Lu Wan just took a deep breath.
An all-out thunderous magical power exhausted all his energy. After a moment of rest and recovery, he saw that he had gained strength and immediately picked flowers and started talking.
"So full of energy!"
After he recovered, he grasped the Dust-breaking Sword and cautiously walked towards the upper half of the body of the Master of Soul-Retaining Hall.
Even though he has been beaten to a crisp by the Thunder Magical Power, after many changes, he does not dare to be careless at this moment.
This master of cauldron making from the Pluto Sect almost has the potential to become immortal.
Even the great cultivators of the God Refining Realm, whose Yin Shen was beheaded twice in succession and whose physical body was cut into two pieces, may have perished.
"Is it the Pluto Sect's secret technique?" Lu Wan couldn't help but ask.
"If the Pluto Sect's Casting Cauldron was so difficult to kill, it wouldn't have been destroyed by the Daqian Dynasty back then."
When the Third Patriarch said this, he couldn't help but wonder: "What the hell is this?"
Lu Wan looked forward and couldn't help but be stunned.
In the upper half of the charred corpse, on the chest... there is a "cauldron" the size of a fist!
(End of chapter)
