Chapter 676 Soul Melting Technique

"Finally, it's time to do it. At this Shuanglong meeting, it seems that Sword God Sect hasn't made a move in the team battle yet. I didn't expect that this time, all ten people would make a move in order to deal with one person, hehehe..."

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

Yan Mo glanced at him and nodded slightly: "This Sword God Sect seems to have been hiding something since the competition in the middle three sects. I thought it was to prepare for the challenge of the last three sects. But I didn't expect this sudden encounter. When it's a tough stubble, I have to leak the bottom!"

Nodding slightly, Wu Qingqiu also thought it was true!

stomping on...

The sound of heavy and steady footsteps sounded, and the nine disciples of the Sword God Sect came to Wen Tao's back, as if they were his strong backing, and stared straight at Zhuo Fan, their eyes full of fighting intent. .

Although they had seen the power of Zhuo Fan before, their leader Wen Tao tried his best, but still lost, but there was no timid color in their eyes, but firmness and calmness, and there was no trace of waves in the depths of their eyes. arise.

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

Wen Tao's Tenderness Sword is famous, but in his Zhuo Fan's opinion, for some reason, he feels that half of the name of this Tenderness Sword should belong to the other nine disciples.

It seems that only when they make a move can the true power of this tenderness sword be shown!

"Zhuofan, I know that you are a body cultivator, your body is very abnormal, and most people are not your opponents at all. But next, we are going to attack your weakness, you have to be careful!" Xie Tianshang took a step forward, his face solemn, Speak out solemnly.

With a brow twitching, Zhuo Fan couldn't help chuckling, nodded and said, "Okay, if you have any tricks, just let the horse come over, I will definitely follow!"

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

At this moment, Wen Tao shook his head helplessly, looked at Xie Tianshang and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xie, I bah, your surname always makes me feel that you are taking advantage of me. Ha ha ha... you just now I have already seen that it is because my brother has so many mouths and revealed his secrets in advance that he has lost so badly, you must learn from the previous lessons of our brother!"

"Uh... You said this, as if you didn't talk a lot before, explaining the origin of your sword intent, you won't be defeated!"

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

Turning his head to look, he saw Zhuo Fan touching his chin, whistling, and speaking sarcastically.

Suddenly, a black line fell on Wen Tao's head, his cheeks could not help twitching, and he said bitterly, "Brother Zhuo, if you win, you will win, and it would be inauthentic to fall into the trap like this."

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

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

When Xie Tianshang saw it, he unknowingly smiled and said, "Senior brother, Zhuo Fan, we are in a team battle, not an individual competition. The victory or defeat just now is nothing. The next step is the key to the real decision! "

"Well said, personal honor and disgrace are nothing, we want to win the team battle!" His eyes lit up, and Wen Tao immediately clapped his hands and said, "Brother Zhuo, prepare to take over! I'm afraid it won't be so easy if you want to win this time!"

"Accompany you to the end!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly, but his eyes became very cautious.

The next moment, the ten members of the Sword God Sect formed seals in their hands, but when they heard a sound of spatial vibration, ten long swords exuding various rays of light were lifted up from their bodies and flew straight into the sky. !

That is……

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, not only Zhuo Fan, but even to all the onlookers in the battlefield, they all shouted out incredulously: "That is the soul, their soul..."

"Even if ten people released their souls together, what do they want to do?" With a startled face, the Flame Demon said incredulously.

He turned his head to look at Wu Qingqiu who was on the side, but even he frowned slightly, shook his head in confusion, and murmured: "The soul is the root of the primordial spirit, unless you work hard, who will let it out casually on weekdays ? But now, fighting against a master like Zhuo Fan, the soul will be easily damaged, and they are all released, aren't they courting death?"

"Because only in this way, they can exert all their strength, they are going to work hard!" Ye Lin couldn't help sighing when he saw this, and shook his head helplessly: "Why do they do this, Zhuo Fan is my opponent, they are in such a hurry What are you fighting for?"

Laughing and shaking his head, Wu Qingqiu let out a long breath without realizing it, his face suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the eyes of the ten members of the Sword God Sect, full of respect: "Knowing that they can't do it, they do it in order to defeat the enemy. There is really no ambiguity about a strong enemy, and it is all about it. This is the dignity of a warrior, and it is also the way of life. These ten people are really admirable!"

Taking a deep look at Wu Qingqiu, both Yan Mo and Ye Lian nodded slightly in agreement.

At this time, even the Shuanglong Supreme, who has always been unwavering in the ancient well, at this moment, his face can't help but show a moving color.

Chatting and laughing, putting everything into practice, including life. Is this stupid or persistent...

"Zhuofan, face us for a while. If you can't stop it, you must avoid it. We won't pursue it, so you will admit defeat. Don't be stubborn and risk your life!"

Xie Tianshang held the seal in his hand,

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly looked at Zhuo Fan and shouted loudly.

Zhuo Fan was stunned when he heard it, and gave them a strange look. Although he knew that their trick would definitely shake the heavens and the earth, but bah, who the hell is it, you guys have released your souls.

So confident, not afraid that I will destroy your soul?

Seeing him, Wen Tao seemed a little disbelieving, and he didn't feel his face sullen. He persuaded him, "Brother Zhuo, Brother Xie, he's not joking. You must take care of yourself in a while. This time, we really attacked your weakness!"

When the words fell, Wen Tao stopped talking, hurriedly hit a dozen of seals in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Soul Melting Sword Gang, condensate!"

drink!

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

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

Then, Wen Tao's eyes narrowed again, and he shouted loudly, and a dazzling white light suddenly spread to the entire sky, making the sun above his head appear much dim.

When the white light dissipated and people looked up again, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils and screamed in shock!

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

"That's... the method of melting souls?" The eyelids couldn't help but tremble fiercely, and the Supreme Baimei exclaimed in surprise: "Everyone's soul is different, and they are mutually exclusive. But there are soul-melting techniques in the world. It is possible to fuse similar souls into one, and exert stronger power. But this method of fusion is quite harsh, and it is difficult to fuse the souls of three people. , to actually fuse ten souls into one, but it is indeed a miracle!"

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

"Strength and softness are combined. When the sword is strong, the sword breaks the sky, and softness is inclusive of all things. Because he acts as an intermediary, he can complete this precious fusion technique..." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Supreme Baimei nodded slightly, and appeared in his hand again. Got that roster...

Seeing this, Wu Qingqiu, Yan Mo and others were equally horrified. Ten souls merged into one. The power of this soul is quite terrifying, and most of the strength Zhuo Fan has shown so far is in the flesh.

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

It's no wonder that Wen Tao and Xie Tianshang were persuading Zhuo Fan to avoid it at first. If Zhuo Fan's soul is weak, it is estimated that the soul will be destroyed in an instant.

If his divine soul is stronger, I am afraid he cannot escape the fate of his divine soul being seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, this Wen Tao is known as the Sword of Tenderness, but in the end, the team battle is unified, and the soul-melting Dafa is actually an extremely domineering method of head-to-head.

This sword is indeed very strong!

"This kid, I'm in big trouble..." Wu Qingqiu sighed with a slight twitch of his eyelids. Ye Lin saw it, and it was the first time in his life that he showed a dignified expression.

Only the Flame Demon, with a gleam in his eyes, has some expectations in his heart. He has seen half of Zhuo Fan's soul, and he is definitely not weak, but how strong he is, he is not qualified to experience it.

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

"Sister Qingcheng, what should I do, what should I do? With such a strong spirit, who can stop it with one person's strength?" asked in Chu Qingcheng's clothes.

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

Xuan Shaoyu sneered, and said lukewarmly: "That big devil, it's better to just die, hum!"

Hearing this, the girls ignored it directly, but looked at Chu Qingcheng eagerly, because everyone knew that she knew Zhuo Fan best.

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

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

However, when she saw Zhuo Fan's still as calm as a lake, she calmed down and laughed: "That's great, he, it's alright..."