Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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The violent sword qi fluctuated like a tide, along the point where the two people collided, and suddenly spread to all directions.

This is a collision between peerless Sword Intent.

Ye Guchen’s dark pupils were completely swallowed by blood.

Eye of Asura, activate!

And Xuan Hao, the whole body is also washed with transparent space fluctuations.

One after another transparent sword qi, like a shuttle from in the sky, is extremely fast and ghostly.

Clang! clang! clang!

In just a few dozen breaths, Ye Guchen and Xuan Hao fought 100 swords.

Between sword edge collisions, sparks burst.

“Ye Guchen, you know, I didn’t even use half of my strength.”

Xuan Hao opened the sword while speaking, as if to shake Ye Guchen psychologically.

“What?” Ye Guchen didn’t respond when he heard Xuan Hao’s words. On the contrary, it was Ji Ling and the others outside, who was even more surprised, surprised at Xuan Hao’s toughness.

“Heh… how do you know, what is the true strength of True Self?” Ye Guchen’s state of mind has long been beyond what others can shake.

“Do you still want to hold on to it?” Xuan Hao took out his sword again, his body shape shuttling through the void.

The power of the void shock, accompanied by Power of Extreme Yin, suddenly spread out.

Ye Guchen displayed the rigid and soft Sword Intent and cooperated with the Supreme Ultimate Sword Technique to absorb all this terrifying sword qi fluctuation, and then burst out with a crash.

The fierce sword qi cut shatter void all the way, blasting off at Xuan Hao.

“en?”

Supreme Ultimate Sword Technique, such a mysterious anti-Sword Controlling Art, makes Xuan Hao surprised.

He took out his sword again, colliding with the rebounding sword qi torrent, and his stature also regressed again and again.

Ye Guchen stepped on Lingbo’s microsteps and fought with Xuan Hao.

On the other side, Mu Xingzhu was in great danger under the siege of everyone.

Although the blood cloud puppet is tough, it is just a puppet after all.

“This puppet is strong, but as long as someone is entangled, others can take Mu Xingzhu instantly!” Yuanichi Crown Prince opened the mouth and said.

But even so, the people of Great Influence are also impossible together.

It was precisely because of their intrigue that Mu Xingzhu could barely support it.

Otherwise, Mu Xingzhu would not be able to hold on for a moment with these 100 Heaven’s Chosen elites.

“The Sword Intent that Mu Xingzhu holds in his body is what Xuan Hao Senior Brother wants. Who dares to stop it!”

Xuan Mo, Xuan Ying and other Sun Moon Palace disciplines shot, Murong Ditian’s face was heavy, but he also chose to shot.

“Opportunity, those who have fate will get it, if Xuan Hao really dares to do anything to me, the other 3 emperors of 2 Imperial Palace will not let him go!” Ji Yan did not have the slightest scruples.

3 Imperial Palace 3 Xiaohuang, above him, there are 2 Peak Heaven’s Chosen.

On the Sealed Saber Royal Palace, Mo Juechen, Nie Ling and the others all wanted to seize the opportunity alone, ignoring Everlasting Sword Sect and the others.

In such a chaotic situation, everyone sometimes shot Mu Xingzhu and Xueyun Puppet, and sometimes fought with each other.

But even so, Mu Xingzhu’s injuries were still worsening.

However, what is even more hateful is that Yuanyi’s Crown Prince, Fang Chen, Murong Ditian, Shen Tu Miao, Ji Yan and the others are actually like wheels of war. Everyone takes turns against Mu Xingzhu.

At the same time, the rest of the people entangled the blood cloud puppet, making it unable to protect Mu Xingzhu.

Pu chi!

The gauze skirt on Mu Xingzhu’s body was broken in many places, and the blood overflowed from the white skin, looking particularly dazzling.

The corners of her mouth were also bleeding, and her injuries were serious.

In this case, it is absolutely difficult to support it as an ordinary woman.

But Mu Xingzhu’s wonderful eyes always carried the color of determination.

She looked into the distance, Ye Guchen’s clothes were stained with blood, and he was fighting Xuan Hao, how could she give up here?

“I admire Xingzhu, I will never give up, and will not drag Senior Brother Ye’s hind legs!” Mu Xingzhu gritted his silver teeth, urging the immortal soul beads in Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Suddenly, the shocking force of a terrifying soul that was as thick as the ocean swept out.

And this is not only Soul Attack, but also the Sword Intent of the peerless soul!

Soul Sword Intent, ghostly, not attacking fleshly body, only destroying Divine Soul!

“This … what is this!”

“So scary Soul Power, how does it feel that it is not worse than Xuan Hao Senior Brother?”

“No…not only Soul Power, but also…sword qi!”

When some people reacted, it was already too late.

“No!” The elite disciple of some forces screamed.

The horrible shock wave with the soul Sword Intent, like a tide, swept through all directions, involving hundreds of Heaven’s Chosen elites.

Among them, at least one of 30%, the elite disciple with a weaker cultivation base, directly wailed.

As if a sharp sword pierced the Sea of ​​Consciousness in their heads, shredded their souls!

Pu chi!

The continuous sound of vomiting blood sounded, and one of the 30% of the disciplines was directly broken by the Sword Intent of the Soul Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the body fell to the ground without a trace of breath.

However, there are still three-four hundred disciplines left, most of which have a splitting headache, and Divine Consciousness is not light.

Only Ji Yan, Fang Chen, Nie Ling and other Heaven’s Chosen such as Divine Soul 7 can withstand this fluctuation.

But this is the case, they are also shocked and have a splitting headache.

“This…Mu Xingzhu is so powerful…” A group of people in the inner courtyard were shocked by Mu Xingzhu’s hand.

After mobilizing the power of the Immortal Soul Orb, Mu Xingzhu also had a pretty pale face, and his aura was weak again, and he fell to the bottom, seeming to be a little unstable.

“Oh, you are already an arrow at the end of its flight. You should not be able to perform a second time with such a move.”

When Yuanyi Crown Prince saw this, he immediately rushed forward. On the other side, Everlasting Sword Sect, Sealed Saber Royal Palace and the others rushed forward.

Pu chi!

Mu Xingzhu was knocked into the air again and was unsustainable.

With so many people, it is directly like a wheel fight, each stepping forward several times, and the rest resisting the attack of the blood cloud puppet.

De Ji Ling saw this scene, yelling shameless, it was really impossible to bear, and he was about to shoot, but Bai Zichen blocked him.

“What are you doing, Mu Xingzhu, as my inner courtyard discipline, are you indifferent to being insulted like that?” Ji’s spiritual eyes circle is red, and I can’t bear to see Mu Xingzhu’s miserable situation.

“Didn’t you listen to what Xuan Hao said before? If you act alone, all the inner courtyard disciplines present will be implicated!” Bai Zichen said coldly.

“You… this is where you are inferior to Ye Guchen.” Ji Ling gritted his teeth.

With Bai Zichen stopping, she couldn’t make a move either.

Bai Zichen heard this, although he didn’t say anything, but there was a shadow in his eyes.

On Mu Xingzhu’s side, he was almost dead.

She kept vomiting blood from her mouth, and her clothes were dyed red.

But Mu Xingzhu still did not give up.

Bang!

Once again, Mu Xingzhu flew away, with countless wounds.

Every wound represents a person, very ruthless, trying to seize her chance.

“I admire Xingzhu and cannot give up, as long as I still breathe…”

Mu Xingzhu’s temperament is extremely tenacious, otherwise she would not have stood silently for so long under the oppression of Qin Lin’er before.

But now, Mu Xingzhu felt that the sight in front of him seemed blurred.

“This is the moment!”

Seeing Mu Xingzhu’s state, Yuanyi Crown Prince and the others teamed up and slammed the blood cloud puppet back ten zhang.

At this moment, except for Xuan Hao who was fighting Ye Guchen, and Ji Ling and the others who retreated far away, the remaining 100 Heaven’s Chosen elites all rushed towards Mu Xingzhu.

As long as you get Mu Xingzhu, you can get the good fortune of Primordial Spirit powerhouse.

Who is not crazy?

“Infant Senior Ning, Senior Brother Ye, Xingzhu, let you down…”

Mu Xingzhu’s vision became increasingly blurred, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

She was not crying for herself, but for betraying Ye Guchen and Yingning’s cultivation.

“Xingzhu, I said, I want to take you out…”

At this moment, Mu Xingzhu was in a daze, as if he heard Ye Guchen’s whisper.

Mu Xingzhu tried to open her eyes wide, and then she saw it.

The endless sea of ​​blood that overturned, and above the sea of ​​blood, the blood-colored ten-eighth hell.

Asura Blood Sea Ten 8th!