The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 676: The Art of Melting Soul

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"Finally, at the Double Dragon Meeting, the Sword God Sect seems to have not taken any action in a team battle yet. I didn't expect that this time, all ten people would take action in order to deal with one person, ha ha ha..."

On the viewing stage, Wu Qingqiu laughed unconsciously, and shook his head, with great interest in his eyes: "I really want to see the overall strength of the Sword God Sect!"

The Flame Demon glanced at him and nodded slightly: "This Sword God Sect seems to have been hiding something since the Grand Competition of the Three Sects. I thought it was to prepare for the challenge to the Three Sects. But I didn't expect this. Suddenly encounter a hard stubble, I have to miss the bottom!"

Slightly nodded, Wu Qingqiu also thought it was true!

Tattoo...

Heavy and steady footsteps sounded step by step, and the nine disciples of the Sword God Sect came behind Wen Tao, as if they were his strong backing, staring straight at Zhuo Fan, eyes full of Intent to fight.

Although they had seen Zhuo Fan’s power before, their leader Wen Tao tried his best, but still defeated, but they did not have the slightest timidity in their eyes. On the contrary, they were firm and calm, and deep in their eyes. There is no wave of waves.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help nodding secretly, amazed!

Wen Tao's tenderness sword is famous, but in his Zhuo Fan's opinion, somehow he feels that half of the name of this tenderness sword belongs to the other nine disciples.

It seems that only if they make a move, the true power of this tenderness sword can be revealed!

"Zhuo Fan, I know that you are a body refiner, and your physical body is very metamorphosis. The average person is not your opponent at all. But then, we are going to attack your weakness, you have to be careful!" Xie Tianshang took a step forward. His face was solemn and solemnly said.

With a jump of his brows, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle, nodded and said: "Well, what's the trick, just let the horse come here, I will definitely continue!"

"Hey hey hey, this guy is our number one enemy, even if you are old friends, you can't let the water go like this!"

At this moment, Wen Tao unconsciously shook his head helplessly and looked at Xie Tianshang with a smile: "Thank you brother, my surname, your surname, every time it makes me feel that you are taking advantage of me. Ha ha ha... …You have just seen it, brother is so much more mouth, revealing his secrets in advance, only to lose so miserably, you must learn from the lessons of your brother!"

"Uh...what you said, it seems that you haven't talked a lot before. Explaining the origin of your sword intent will not fail!"

However, as soon as Wen Tao's voice fell, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded: "If you lose, you lose. If you don't admit it, you will find excuses. This is against the way of a gentleman!"

Turning around, I saw Zhuo Fan touching his chin, blowing a whistle, and talking coldly.

Suddenly, Wen Tao's black line fell, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitched, and he said bitterly: "Brother Zhuo, if you win, you will win, and you won't be authentic even if you fall in this way."

"Originally, you don't admit it!" With a grin, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.

There was a moment of stagnation, and the corners of Wen Tao's mouth trembled, but he hummed softly, turned his head, and ignored him.

When Xie Tianshang saw it, he laughed and said: "Brother, Zhuo Fan, this is a team fight, not a personal competition. The winning or losing just now is nothing. The next thing is to really decide the victory or defeat. The key!"

"Well said, what is personal honor and disgrace, we want to win the team battle!" The eyes lighted up, Wen Tao immediately clapped his hands: "Brother Zhuo, get ready to take the move! This time you want to win, I am afraid it will not be so easy Up!"

"Bong to the end!" The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan chuckled, but his eyes became extremely cautious.

At the next moment, the ten people of the Sword God Sect have formed seals in their hands, but after hearing a burst of spatial vibration, ten long swords exuding various rays of light actually rose into the sky from the bodies of the ten people. , Straight into the nine heavens!

That is...

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, not only Zhuo Fan, but even to all the onlookers in the battlefield, they all cried out inconceivably: "That's the gods, their gods..."

"The ten people unexpectedly released their spirits together, what on earth do they want to do?" The flame demon said with a shock on his face.

Wu Qingqiu turned his head to look aside, but even he frowned slightly, shook his head in confusion, and murmured: "The soul is the root of the soul, unless you work hard, who will take it on weekdays? Just let it out? But now, when fighting against a master like Zhuo Fan, Divine Soul will easily be severely injured. They are all released, isn't it looking for death?"

"Because only in this way can they use their full strength, they are desperate!" Seeing this, Ye Lin couldn't help but sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Why are they doing this again, Zhuo Fan is my opponent, What are they doing in such a hurry?"

Who smiled and shook his head, Wu Qingqiu unconsciously let out a long suffocating breath, and his expression instantly became solemn. The eyes of the ten members of the Sword God Sect were full of respect: "Knowing that you can't do it, do it. In order to defeat a powerful enemy, they really did not have a trace of ambiguity and put everything into it. This is the dignity of a warrior, and it is also a lifelong road. These ten people are really admirable!"

Looking at Wu Qingqiu deeply, the Flame Demon and Ye Lin both nodded slightly in agreement.

At this time, even the Ssangyong Supreme, who has always been Gujing Bubo, can't help but feel moved at this moment.

Let’s talk and laugh, and put it all into life, including life. Is this stupid or persistent...

"Zhuo Fan, face our trick for a while, if you can't stop it, you must avoid it, we won't pursue it, just as you surrender. Don't be stubborn for a while and risk your life!"

Xie Tianshang pinched Yin Jue in his hands, pondered for a long time, but suddenly looked at Zhuo Fan and shouted.

When Zhuo Fan heard it, he couldn't help being stunned, and gave them a strange look. Although he knows that their move must be shocking to the world, but ya ya yeah, who is going to kill you, you guys have all released their souls.

Just so confident, are you afraid that I will ruin your souls?

Wen Tao saw that he seemed to be a little unbelieving, and he didn't even feel a serious expression. He persuaded him: "Brother Zhuo, thank you, brother, he is not joking. You must do it yourself for a while. This time, we really got your weakness. !"

When the voice fell, Wen Tao stopped talking, and hurriedly hit his hand to print the tactics, and shouted: "Soul Rising Sword Gang, Ning!"

Drink!

The other nine people also shouted loudly, and the seals in their hands changed drastically.

Suddenly, the ten sword souls above the Nine Heavens began to gather together, the middle one slowly exuded a strange and feminine force, like a silk thread, wrapped around the other nine sword souls superior.

Then, Wen Tao's pupils condensed again, and he shouted loudly. A dazzling white light suddenly spread to the entire sky, and the sun directly above his head looked much dim.

When the white light dissipated, when people looked up again, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils and let out a shock!

At this moment, the nine sword souls in the sky have disappeared, only one remains. But it was just that sword soul that exuded an invincible aura, and just a little bit of movement, the surrounding space was constantly shaking, as if it was about to split at any time.

"That's... the method of melting soul?" Eyelids trembled fiercely, and the Supreme White Eyebrow screamed out in surprise: "Everyone has different spirits, and they are repelling each other. But there is a soul melting in the world. The technique can combine similar spirits and souls to exert greater power. But this method of melting souls is quite harsh, and it is already difficult to integrate three spirits and souls. But I never expected that the Sword God Sect would be like this. Ten disciples unexpectedly merged ten souls into one, but it is indeed a miracle!"

After hearing this, the Supreme Heibeard nodded slightly and exclaimed: "There is a word "Sword" in the sect of the Sword God Sect. Everything is related to the sword, and the disciples under the sect are all condensed sword souls. If you want to practice fusion The method of the soul is indeed much easier than that of ordinary sect disciples. However, it is indeed too shocking to gather ten souls in one breath. I think the key lies in the tenderness sword, Wen Tao!"

"Rigid and soft together, just the sword breaks through the sky, and the soft embraces everything. Because he acts as an intermediary in it, he can complete this rare and precious fusion..." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the white eyebrows nodded slightly. The roster appeared again...

When Wu Qingqiu, Yan Demon and others saw this, they were equally shocked. Ten souls merged into one. This divine and soul power is quite terrifying, and Zhuo Fan's current strength is mostly in the flesh.

As for the power of the soul, no one has seen it!

It's no wonder that Wen Tao and Xie Tianshang were both persuading Zhuo Fan to avoid it at first. With such a powerful soul impact, if Zhuo Fan's soul is weak, it is estimated that the soul will die in an instant.

If his spirit is stronger, he may not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, this Wen Tao was known as the Sword of Tenderness, but in the end, the team battle was unified, and the soul-melting method was a very domineering hard-to-fight method, and it was soft to the depths and strong!

This sword is indeed very tough!

"This kid, I'm in big trouble..." Eyelids trembled slightly, Wu Qingqiu sighed, Ye Lin saw it, and it was the first time in his life that he showed a solemn look.

Only the Balrog, his eyes are shining, and there is some expectation in his heart. He has seen half of Zhuo Fan's spirit, definitely not weak, but to what extent he is not qualified to learn.

But now it seems that the terrifying spirit of this monster boy is finally about to show up!

"Sister Qingcheng, what should we do, what should we do, such a strong spirit, with the power of one person, who can stop it?" Xuan Tianzong watched the battle, Dan'er was like an ant on a hot pot, for a while. Jumping, asked Chu Qingcheng's clothes.

As if Zhuo Fan was in danger, she seemed more anxious than anyone else.

Xuan Shaoyu sneered, coldly or enthusiastically: "That big demon, just die, huh!"

Hearing this, the women directly ignored them. Instead, they all looked at Chu Qingcheng eagerly, because everyone knew that she knew Zhuo Fan best.

She should know best whether Zhuo Fan can escape the danger.

But now she is also a little panicked, after all, she doesn't know Zhuo Fan's trump card now.

However, when she saw Zhuo Fan's face that was still calm as lake water, she felt calm and laughed: "Great, he, it's all right..."