Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

If the two positions are exchanged, it is estimated that the situation will be the same.

There is no difference between them. Once they have the advantage, basically don't want to come back.

"Damn it, is it possible to be killed here by him?"

Lu Chuan was so angry that it was useless.

Shadow knew him too much, just as he knew himself.

Attacks continued to fall on him, and Lu Chuan's soul was constantly weakened.

Lu Chuan already understood what was going on in this test, but he was unable to bring the situation back.

This is an illusion, and only the soul enters here.

The previous attack when killing the villagers was not aura, but the power of the soul.

Skills such as Front Slash and Full Moon Slash are all inspired by aura, using the power of the flesh.

At this time, the physical body did not enter, and Lu Chuan did not have the corresponding soul skills, so he could only use mortal moves.

It is a pity that one step is wrong, and it is too late to react.

The shadow didn't give him a chance at all, Lu Chuan was struggling to cope with the continuous attacks.

Although most of the attacks were blocked, as the person being attacked, the consumption of Lu Chuan's soul power far exceeded that of Shadow.

It won't take long, when Lu Chuan's soul power is exhausted, it will be his death date.

"No! Can't continue! But the question is coming, how can I get out of the current situation? Under this situation, I have no chance at all. Is it possible that I can only hope that he makes a mistake? But what if he does not make a mistake? "

Lu Chuan thought while being beaten, and then found out that there was nothing to do with chicken feathers.

He is not a person who gives up lightly, but the problem is that it's useless if he doesn't give up.

A little bit of time passed, for Lu Chuan as long as centuries.

His soul is getting weaker and weaker, his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and he is gradually being eroded by the killing intent.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

Lu Chuan roared, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and his face was full of hideous expressions.

"It's fast, it's fast. I can replace him as the new master of the body ten more times at most."

Seeing Lu Chuan's increasingly crazy appearance, the shadow was overjoyed, but the attack on his hands became more stable.

There are too many things going wrong at critical moments, and we must never fail at this moment.

"His soul has reached its limit, it's almost the last time!"

The shadow was full of ecstasy, and the things he dreamed of, and a bright future, finally got it.

"Hahahaha! Lu Chuan, die! Only when you die can I be reborn, and when you die, I can truly become a person! I will live for you, become a **** for you and become a strong one!"

Shadow's hideous expression was distorted like a ghost, and the cold light sword in his hand stabbed fiercely.

The last one, as long as this last one hits Lu Chuan, then he will win.

He will replace Lu Chuan and walk in the world with integrity.

Rather than hiding in a dark corner like a shadow to linger!

"ended!"

It seems to be anticipation, it seems to be relief, as if the victory is in hand.

But at this moment, a blood-red wheel the size of a palm suddenly appeared in front of the shadow.

His movement stopped, just less than three inches from Lu Chuan.

No matter how hard he struggles, no matter how hard he tries, he can't move a bit.

It seemed that time and space had stopped, at the moment when he was about to win.

laugh!

After the blood-red wheels fixed the shadow, it didn't stop there. A terrifying suction appeared out of thin air, and the shadow felt that his power was losing rapidly.

"What...what's going on..."

With an expression of disbelief all over the shadow, his own strength was lost, and Lu Chuan's soul on the verge of collapse was actually recovering.

At this rate, at most ten breaths, his strength will be lost, and Lu Chuan will fully recover.

"Impossible, impossible! This is an illusion, only the power of the soul can..."

The shadow roared, and then it seemed to wake up suddenly.

"This wheel... is a treasure..."

A magic weapon of the treasure level, at the lowest level, can only be able to exert its power by the monks of the transformation stage.

Unlike magical artifacts, precious artifacts can not only harm the body, but even the soul can be destroyed.

If this wheel is really a treasure, then everything will make sense.

"No...impossible... how could Lu Chuan have a treasure? And this kind of treasure that can freeze time and space and extract the soul of others?"

He was not reconciled, he was angry, he was crazy, but unfortunately, just like Lu Chuan before, it was of no use.

The Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel continuously draws the power of the shadow and feeds it back to Lu Chuan's soul.

The loss of the previous battle between the two was too great, Lu Chuan's soul was on the verge of collapse, and the shadow's power remained less than 30%.

At this time, more than two percent of the power was drawn by the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel, and Lu Chuan, who had been replenished, woke up, but the shadow was directly drawn to death.

"It's you again, I feel that the luckiest thing in the past year is to refine you."

As if he understood Lu Chuan's words, the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel circled in the air, and then fell into his hands slowly.

As the shadow died, an inexplicable feeling emerged in my heart.

It seemed that something unfavorable to him had been removed, and the whole heart was relieved a lot.

"this is……"

Lu Chuan felt that the situation was not right, and his soul power was rapidly consuming.

At the same time, a sense of heart palpitations appeared out of nowhere.

"This is the fusion of three souls and seven souls..."

Lu Chuan was shocked, he finally knew why there were so few cultivators in the transformation stage.

Two levels, each is a life of nine deaths.

The first level, defeat yourself.

The soul to the soul loses and is wiped out.

The second level is to consume soul power for fusion.

If the soul power is not enough, then it will fail, which is also the result of disappearance.

Normal monks start from the Ninth Stage of Qi Refining Stage and the Stage of Divine Transformation.

There is no one who has advanced inexplicably like Lu Chuan for thousands of years.

"father?"

The shadow of death approached, and Lu Chuan was anxious.

"Don't panic, the thick hole in the ham is only when the **** bursts, afraid of a hairy?"

The system father's words were still so simple and rude, but Lu Chuan was relieved.

Sure enough, when Lu Chuan's soul power was almost exhausted, the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel began to exert its strength again.

An extremely pure power flowed out and poured into Lu Chuan's soul, causing him to be shocked instantly.

With the support of the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel, Lu Chuan successfully completed this difficult level.

boom!

It seems that Pangu opened up the world, and like Fuxi's painting of the universe, Lu Chuan's three souls and seven souls have successfully melted the only one.

From then on, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide with fish.

Lu Chuan finally crossed the most difficult threshold and stepped onto a new beginning on the path of spiritual practice with one foot.