Zhang Liucheng retreated continuously, a coldness spreading rapidly deep in his soul.
Zhang Liucheng tried his best to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body. However, the strange black needle turned into wisps of black mist in the divine sea, like a poisonous snake, quietly entangling his soul and slowly eroding his strength.
Zhang Liucheng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, filled with chills.
He knew that he was really in trouble this time.
Just when the cold sword edge was about to tear Zhang Liucheng's chest, a dreamlike figure suddenly emerged from the cracks in time, as graceful as a giant.
Those hands, as white as jade, tightly grasped Han Zixuan's sword.
In an instant, the sword energy stagnated, as if even the air was frozen in these jade hands.
Han Zixuan's sword could not advance any further.
Han Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in her frosty eyes.
Then, a sneer appeared at the corner of Han Zixuan's lips, and she said to the suddenly appearing figure: "Oh? Shuiyue, are you going to become my enemy for him?"
Shui Yue stared at Han Zixuan with burning eyes, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Who are you? Why did you attack my master? What did you do to Han Zixuan?"
Han Zixuan did not respond to Shui Yue's words. Her eyes were like cold ice, staring at Zhang Liucheng closely.
"Boy, how deep do you think you understand our Anti-Soul Sect?" Han Zixuan said coldly, "Our Anti-Soul Sect is a sect for soul cultivation. The secrets are so profound that you can't figure it out? Right here The moment you thought you were proud, my soul had escaped from your attack and found a new destination."
Han Zixuan was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Did you see it? This body no longer belongs to her. My soul has completely taken over her body, and now, I am the real owner of this body."
Zhang Liucheng was shocked. He did not expect that the soul of the leader of the Anti-Soul Sect escaped under his eyes. What was even more unbelievable was that the other party actually took over Han Zixuan's body.
Zhang Liucheng stared at Han Zixuan in front of him, his heart full of confusion and alarm.
"Do you think the Han Zixuan you killed is the real her?" Shui Yue said coldly, "In front of me, do you dare to attack Master?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoqiang and others roared up and surrounded Han Zixuan tightly.
Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, and his tone showed unquestionable determination: "Huh, no matter who you are pretending to be, if you dare to plot against my brother, you will die!"
Everyone roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, shaking the entire venue: "Behead her to show to others, as a warning to others!"
Xiaohong jumped in front of Zhang Liucheng like a bolt of lightning, with deep concern in her eyes: "Master, are you okay?"
At this time, Zhang Liucheng felt the surging air currents in the Divine Sea. His soul from his previous life was steadily controlling the black mist, refining and absorbing it one by one.
Zhang Liucheng shook his head gently, trying to dispel the subtle dizziness: "Sister Hong, I'm fine."
When Han Zixuan heard these words, her face instantly turned pale.
She looked at Zhang Liucheng in horror, her eyes full of helplessness and confusion.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you think you can kill me, Zhang Liucheng, this bright star in the nine heavens like this? I tell you, my vitality is as tough as silk and cannot be easily destroyed. "
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Liucheng's soul power exploded in the divine sea. A surge of majestic power instantly filled the entire venue, and the pressure shocked everyone.
Han Zixuan's face instantly turned ugly. She had never expected that Zhang Liucheng's soul power would be so powerful.
Zhang Liucheng clenched his fist tightly, and the soul power around him began to condense, turning into a bright light shield to protect him in the center.
Zhang Liucheng recited the mysterious formula repeatedly in his heart, and the power of his soul was like a boiling ocean, surging and endless.
In the end, these powers converged into a huge soul sword, with a fierce momentum that seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and the earth.
Han Zixuan knew in her heart that time was running out at this moment, and if no action was taken, the situation would take a turn for the worse and become even more unfavorable.
She held the long sword that shone with cold light tightly and rushed towards Zhang Liucheng like lightning, the tip of the sword filled with strong killing intent.
Just when Han Zixuan was about to stab Zhang Liucheng with a sword, the mysterious soul sword suddenly flew out of the void at a speed so fast that people couldn't react, and directly penetrated her body.
Han Zixuan stood there in shock, unable to believe that her attack could be defused so easily.
Han Zixuan looked down at her heart, which had been pierced by the Soul Sword. Blood was slowly seeping out from the wound, staining her clothes red.
"you..."
Han Zixuan's words stopped abruptly, and bright red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, staining her snow-white clothes red.
Her complexion instantly turned as pale as paper, and her body limply slumped to the ground without any signs of life.
Seeing this, Shui Yue immediately stepped forward to support Han Zixuan, looked at Zhang Liucheng with sharp eyes, and asked: "Master, you actually killed Han Zixuan?"
Zhang Liucheng stared at Han Zixuan's body and said to Shui Yue in a serious tone: "Shui Yue, Han Zixuan's soul has been completely devoured by the leader of the Anti-Soul Sect. Even her body has been refined into a puppet. We can no longer let Han Zixuan become a puppet. A tool for the resurrection of the leader of the Anti-Soul Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng's figure instantly flashed to Shuiyue's side.
Zhang Liucheng suddenly slapped Han Zixuan with his palm and poured a trace of his spiritual energy into his body.
In an instant, Han Zixuan's body turned into wisps of flying ash, slowly drifting away.
At this time, a thick, ink-like black mist was like a wild beast emerging from its cage, rushing towards the sky with thunderous momentum.
"The anti-soul sect's soul skills are really extraordinary! Even though Han Zixuan's physical body has been wiped out, the soul of the anti-soul sect leader still cannot be completely eradicated. These methods are really amazing!"
As soon as Zhang Liucheng finished speaking, he immediately rushed to catch up. However, it was already too late.
When Zhang Liucheng caught up with Heiwu panting, he was shocked to find that Heiwu had transformed into a huge golden eagle.
This golden eagle is majestic and majestic. It raises its head to the sky and screams, its sound filling the air.
Then, the golden giant eagle vibrated its wings violently, and a bright golden light burst out from its body and shot straight into the sky.
Suddenly, a deep black hole suddenly appeared in the vast void.
Like a bolt of lightning, the golden giant eagle rushed into the deep black hole without hesitation and was instantly swallowed up, leaving no trace behind.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were like a torch, staring closely at the direction in which the anti-soul sect leader disappeared, his tone full of cruelty: "Anti-soul sect leader, you are running rampant with cruelty and destroying the peace of the world. I, Zhang Liucheng, hereby swear an oath , will surely plunge you into endless pain, your soul will be shattered by my hands, and you will never be reincarnated!"
Zhang Liucheng's body was filled with cold murderous intent. His fists were clenched and veins popped out, showing the unwillingness and anger deep in his heart.
He was meticulous in thinking and changeable in his strategies, but at the decisive moment, the leader of the Anti-Soul Sect successfully escaped from his control.
Later, Zhang Liucheng fell gracefully beside Shui Yue, stroked Shui Yue's hair, and said softly: "Shui Yue, don't be too sad, everything is the fate of Han Zixuan. She is destined to experience this disaster, maybe Her passing was not entirely a bad thing, maybe it was her way of relief.”
