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"It's finally time to go. At this Shuanglong meeting, it seems that Sword God Sect hasn't shot all of them in the team battle yet. Unexpectedly, this time, they will all fight to deal with one person, ten people, ha ha ha ..."

Watching the stage, Wu Qingqiu unconsciously laughed, shook his head, and expressed great interest in his eyes: "I really want to see the overall strength of this sword Shenzong!"

Yan Mo glanced at him, and nodded slightly: "This sword **** Sect seems to have been hiding something since he was in the three sects. He wanted to prepare for the challenge of the three sects. But I didn't expect this to happen suddenly. When there is a hard stubble, there is no choice but to miss the bottom! "

Nodding slightly, Wu Qingqiu also thought deeply!

Stepping on ...

Step by step, heavy and steady footsteps sounded, and nine disciples of Jian Shenzong came to Wen Tao behind him, as if he was his strong backing, his eyes stared straight at Zhuofan, his eyes full of war. .

Although they had seen Zhuofan's power before, their leader Wen Tao, who tried his best, but still defeated, but they did not have the slightest timidity in their eyes, but instead they were firm and calm, and there was no trace of deep waves in the depths of their eyes. Rise.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but nodded secretly and admired!

Wen Tao's tenderness sword is outside, but in Zhuo Fan's opinion, somehow, he feels that half of the tenderness sword's name should belong to the remaining nine disciples.

It seems that the true power of this tenderness sword can only be shown by their shot!

"Zhuo Fan, I know that you are a physical practitioner, and your physical body is very perverted. The average person is not your adversary at all. But then, we are going to attack you, you have to be careful!" Xie Tianxi took a step forward and looked solemn, Solemnly.

With a frown, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled and nodded, "Okay, what's the trick, just come here, and I will continue!"

"Hey, hello, this guy is our number one strong enemy. Even if you are friends, you can't let it go like this!"

At this moment, Wen Tao shook his head helplessly and looked at Xie Tianxi with a smile: "Brother Xie, my shit, your surname makes me feel that you are taking advantage of me every time. Ha ha ha ... You just I 've seen that it 's just because I have such a big mouth for my brother, and I have revealed my secret in advance, so I have lost so badly, you must learn from the lessons of my brother! "

"Uh ... what you said, as if you hadn't talked about it before and explained your sword's origin, you wouldn't lose!"

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, try to find excuses. This is against the gentleman's way!"

Looking around, she saw Zhuo Fan touching her chin, blowing a whistle, and talking coldly.

Suddenly, Wen Tao dropped a black line, his cheeks could not help pumping, hatefully said: "Brother Zhuo, if you win, you win, and if you fall down like this, you will not be authentic."

"Originally, you don't admit it!" Zhuo Fan said with a laugh.

Suddenly, Wen Tao shook the corners of his mouth, but he hummed softly, don't ignore his head and ignore him.

Seeing it, Xie Tianxi chuckled lightly: "Senior brother, Zhuo Fan, we are a team fight, but it is not a personal competition. We just won or lost nothing. The next thing is the key to really decide the outcome! "

"Well said, what is personal honor and disgrace, we want to win a team battle!" Wen Tao couldn't help but immediately clap his hands: "Brother Zhuo, be prepared to take the trick! This time you want to win, I'm afraid it will not be so easy!"

"Accompanied to the end!" Zhuo Fan chuckled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but he was extremely cautious in his eyes.

In the next moment, the ten hands of Jian Shenzong were printed in succession, but listening to the sound of the blast of space vibration, ten long swords with various ray of light were actually lifted from the body of ten people and flew straight into Jiuxiao. !

That is...

The eye pupil couldn't help shrinking, not only Zhuofan, but even all the onlookers in the battlefield yelled inexplicably: "That's the spirit of the gods, their spirits ..."

"Actually, ten people released their own spirits together. What on earth did they want to do?"

Wu Qingqiu turned to look aside, but even he was frowning slightly, shook his head in confusion, and murmured: "Soul is the essence of Yuanshen, unless desperate, who will let it out on weekdays. But now, when fighting against such masters as Zhuo Fan, the spirits will easily be hit hard. They are all released, are n't they looking for death? "

"Because only in this way, they can exert their full strength. They are desperate!" Ye Scale could not help but sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Why are they, then Zhuo Fan is my opponent, they are so anxious What are you doing? "

Shaking his head with a smile, Wu Qingqiu didn't feel a long sigh of breath, and his face instantly became solemn, looking at the eyes of the ten people of Jian Shenzong, full of respectful colors: "Knowing that you can't do it, they want to defeat Strong enemy, there is really no ambiguity, put it all. This is the dignity of the martial, and also a lifelong avenue. These ten people are really admirable! "

Taking a deep look at Wu Qingqiu, both Yan Mo and Ye Lin nodded slightly, expressing their agreement.

At this time, even the Shuanglong Supreme, which has always been indifferent to the ancient well, at this moment, can't help but have a dynamic look on the face.

Talk and laugh in the wind, and put it all, including life. Is this stupid or persistent ...

"Zhuo Fan, face this trick for a while, if you can't stop it, you must avoid it, we will not chase, just when you admit defeat. Don't stubborn, risk your life!"

Xie Tianxi pinched Yin Jue in his hand, pondering for a long time, but suddenly looked at Zhuo Fan and yelled out loud.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but stunned and gave them a strange look. Although he knew that their tricks would definitely cry ghosts and gods, but yayah, who the **** is it, you have released the soul of the gods.

Just so confident, I'm not afraid of ruining your spirits?

Wen Tao saw that he seemed to be a little unbelieving, and he did not feel as if he was so disappointed. He persuaded: "Brother Zhuo, Brother Xie, he is not kidding. You must take care of yourself for a while. We are really attacking your weakness this time!"

The voice fell, and Wen Tao stopped talking a lot. He hurriedly printed a dozen tactics in his hand and shouted: "Rong Soul Jian Gang, Ning!"

drink!

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

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

Then, Tao Tao's eyes condensed again, shouting loudly, and a dazzling white light suddenly spread to the whole sky, and the sun directly above his head appeared much dimmer.

When the white light dissipated, when people looked up again, they couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and they were shocked!

I saw that at this moment, the nine sword souls in the sky had disappeared, only one was left. But it was just that sword spirit, but it exuded an incomparable momentum, but just moved a little, and the surrounding space was constantly shaking, as if it would be split at any time.

"That's ... the method of soul-melting?" The eyelids couldn't help but tremble fiercely, and the white eyebrow supremely screamed out: "Everyone has different souls and spirits, but they repel each other. But there is a technique of soul-melting in the world, It is possible to fuse similar souls into one body and exert stronger power. But this method of fusing souls is quite harsh, and it is already difficult to fuse three gods 'souls into one. But I never expected that the ten disciples of Jian Shenzong , It turned out to be a miracle that merged ten spirits into one! "

After hearing it, the Black Beard Sovereign nodded slightly, and exclaimed: "There is a sword character in the Sect Sect of the Sword God, everything is related to the sword, and the disciples under the door are all condensed with the soul of the sword. To practice the method of melting soul It is indeed much easier than ordinary sect disciples. But gathering ten spirits in one breath is indeed too horrifying. I think the key is the tender sword, Wen Tao! "

"Rigidity and softness combine, while the sword breaks the sky, and softness embraces everything. Because he acts as an intermediary, he can complete this precious fusion ..." The eyes narrowed slightly, the white eyebrow supreme nodded slightly, and the hand appeared again With that roster ...

Seeing this, Wu Qingqiu, Yan Mo and others were equally horrified, and their ten souls were in one. This divine soul power is quite terrifying, and Zhuo Fan's current strength is mostly in flesh.

As for how strong the Soul Power is, no one has seen it!

No wonder that Wen Tao and Xie Tianshu both persuaded Zhuo Fan to avoid it at first. If such a powerful soul shock, if Zhuo Fan's soul is weak, it is estimated that the god's soul will die in an instant.

If his soul is stronger, I am afraid that he cannot escape the fate of the soul.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tao was known as the sword of tenderness, but in the end, the unity of group battles and the fusion of soul and spirit were actually a very overbearing hard-touch method. Sure enough, it was strong to the depths!

This sword is really tough!

"This kid is in big trouble ..." Wu Qingqiu sighed slightly as his eyelids shook, and Ye Scale saw it, which was also the first time he showed dignity in his life.

Only Yan Mo, with a brilliant look in his eyes, had some expectations in his heart. Zhuo Fan's soul has seen half of it, and he is definitely not weak, but to what extent, he has not yet qualified to teach.

But now it seems that the horror spirit of this monster kid is finally coming out!

"Sister Qingcheng, what to do, what to do, such a strong soul, with the strength of one person, who can stop it?" Xuan Tianzong was watching the battle, and Dan'er was like an ant on a hot pot. Asked Chu Qingcheng's clothes.

As if Zhuofan was in danger, she was anxious than anyone else.

Xuan Shaoyu sneered, said lukewarmly: "That big devil, just die now, hum!"

Hearing this, all the girls ignored it, but all looked at Chu Qingcheng with eager faces, because everyone knew that she knew Zhuo Fan best.

Whether Zhuo Fan can escape the danger, she should know the most in her heart.

But now she is also a little panicked. After all, Zhuo Fan's current cards are not known at all.

However, when she saw Zhuo Fan's still calm face like a lake, her heart lightened up, and she laughed out loud: "Great, he is fine ..."