Soul attack methods such as soul-suppressing techniques are also called forbidden techniques on the Kuixing Continent.

Even warriors at the advanced level of divine hidden will be very afraid of attacking their souls.

It is an extremely dangerous means.

A member of the Foreign Cabinet stared at the battle circle and said, "Lord Ning Lan's ability has exceeded my expectations again and again. If the Heavenly Fire King Pei Yinlun had not been strong enough, he would have really fallen into his hands."

King Nanluo frowned and said, "Although the soul attack is bizarre, it attacks one hundred targets too scattered, and the threat to the King of Heavenly Fire cannot reach a fatal level. Lord Ninglan is difficult to survive under the attack of the King of Heavenly Fire."

His words were tactful.

Everyone present could see clearly the situation in the battle circle.

Ning Lan used the power of attacking martial arts to form a circle of sword energy shield around his body. The range was too wide and he could never stop Pei Yinlun's magic attack and killing.

In this case, the soul attack can only be regarded as a counterattack before death.

It may cause certain damage to the Heavenly Fire King, but it is far from fatal.

Ning Lan himself would undoubtedly die under the magic of the Ten Palaces of the Patriarchs's ever-changing Dharma images.

Rumble!

One hundred murderous sword auras all hit Ning Lan in the blink of an eye.

The rich light bursts out around with Ninglan as the center.

The space around is covered with three sword lights: red, gold and green.

The dimensional world of Kuixing Temple was greatly shocked.

The large formation of the small world also continues to operate, resisting the terrible impact of power.

The location where energy gathers, even the divine consciousness cannot seep in for the time being. However, the naked eye can only see three dazzling lights and dark cloud-like dust.

"What a pity, what a pity."

"Such a genius died so badly. Our Kui Xing Continent has lost a peerless genius with the posture of Taoist sect."

"Hmph, he took the initiative to challenge the King of Heavenly Fire and was killed, and he was blamed for his own fault. No one else's fault."

There are many strong people, some regrets, while others disagree.

By this time, it is basically certain that Ning Lan had been killed.

When the rich light gradually dissipates, the dust will also blow away with the wind.

Everyone saw that a huge deep pit appeared on the ground of the square at that location.

Ning Lan, a 20-year-old peerless genius, seemed to have no corpse under the attack of the ten halls of divine arts, and the various phenomena of the Pluto.

On the other side, the figures of one hundred Heavenly Fire King Pei Yinlun were attacked by the soul-suppressing technique and turned into one again.

The face of the Heavenly Fire King looked very pale.

The ninety-nine clones indeed each contain a small amount of soul energy. Under the attack of the soul-suppressing technique, the soul energy contained in the clones was almost wiped out.

This caused the soul and soul of his body to be traumatized. Although it was not fatal enough, it also required a long time to recuperate and repair it slowly.

With a sensation of fainting, Pei Yinlun slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He won this battle, but it was not easy to win. Not only did he use the magic technique that has always been kept secret from the outside, but he was even injured in his soul.

If he had known that Ning Lan was so difficult to deal with, he might have chosen a safer method instead of taking the risk of fighting against one person directly.

As soon as he changed his mind, he thought of the inheritance of Master Zilun on Ning Lan, and he was about to pounce on the deep pit to search for space treasures such as the dimension ring.

The old master of Jinxing Pavilion smiled and said loudly: "King of Heavenly Fire, congratulations on killing Ning Lan and successfully avenge Princess Fang Rong under your command."

Pei Yinlun had to stop, look at Master Jinxing, and forced a smile and said, "Thank you Master Jia."

Some other big names who were more familiar with Pei Yinlun also spoke out to express their congratulations, and some mentioned the magical art of the Ten Palaces of the Pluto.

King Niu You Xiao Yi and Lord Shui Lian had a heartbroken expression.

The Chief Pavilion Master, Mercury Pavilion Master and other several other Pavilion Masters shook their heads and sighed repeatedly.

Just when more than a hundred strong men in the square showed different expressions.

In that huge pit.

Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation of vitality soared into the sky again.

The vital energy intertwined with gold and green is like a pillar of light penetrates into the sky.

Before everyone could react, they saw Ning Lan, wearing a ragged body, jumping out of the hole with disheveled hair.

He held the fourth-level attacking holy weapon, Gu Yan, and used the Tiyun Jue Body Technique, and rushed towards Pei Yinlun like lightning.

Ning Lan's mouth was covered with red blood. His eyes were shining.

He yelled: "Old man, die!"

The Storm Swamp Sword Technique was instantly used.

The sword light swept across, containing... the true meaning of swordsmanship!

In fact, Ning Lan used the sword intent just now when she resisted Pei Yinlun's magic attack.

If it weren't for the existence of sword intent, then he might have died in Pei Yinlun's hands. The sword intent was integrated into the sword energy defense barrier, and the power was greatly improved. In addition, the powerful physical realm allowed him to withstand the attack of the ten palaces of the Patriarchs' all-changing magical phenomena.

After suffering a certain injury, Xinggong also trembled for a moment in the impact, but Ning Lan could still forcibly burst out the strongest attack power.

Facing Ning Lan who suddenly jumped out of the deep pit, Pei Yinlun was stunned for a moment.

He thought he had killed Ning Lan. But at this moment, the dead man who he thought was dead had no dead body jumped out and attacked him again.

Pei Yinlun didn't react until the storm swamp hit.

He roared angrily: "Damn it! Damn little bastard, what kind of monster are you?"

Pei Yinlun felt panic for the first time in his heart.

He didn't know what he wanted to kill Ning Lan. He even used the attack magic technique at the bottom of the box, but the other party was still alive.

Pei Yinlun did not react at the first time, and the same was true for the cabinet, congressmen and other powerful people present.

When Ning Lan flew out of the deep pit, the expression on their faces was not only surprised, but also looked like they had seen a ghost.

There was even a strong man from the high-level divine hidden realm, who was so shocked that his body staggered.

How is this possible?

How did Lord Ning Lan survive the attack of the divine art of the Heavenly Fire King?

More than a hundred strong men were all silent, just looking at Ning Lan, who was experiencing a storm swamp with a slightly dull and stunned look.

Pei Yinlun endured the severe pain in his soul body, gritted his teeth and mobilized the energy of Xinggong crazily, preparing to resist Ning Lan's storm swamp.

However, soon, a look of horror appeared on his face.

Because as the sword light approached, he felt that the power of the sword light contained true meaning, which was the true meaning of the sword way!

Pei Yinlun himself did not reach the point of judging the true meaning, but he also had some understanding of the true meaning.

So when he felt the power of true meaning, despair arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!