On the Broken Dragon Platform.

The battle between Yang Fan and the little sword god Ximen Piaoxue was really falling and undulating. He thought that Ximen Piaoxue's sword would completely destroy Yang Fan, the most evil spirit in ancient and modern times. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan's flesh shell was so distorted. With the sharpness of the Immortal Sword and the power of Ximen Piaoxue, it could not break Yang Fan's defense. It was really too distorted! This defense is just like this.

Just when everyone thought that the outcome was no longer suspense, Ximen Piaoxue's defeat was decided. After all, even Yang Fan's defense could not be broken, so how could he talk about defeating Yang Fan?

The change suddenly rose, but Ximen Piaoxue sneered, "Little beast, if you can force me to use this trick, you can rest in peace in your eyes!!!

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What? Is there anything else to hide from Ximen Piaoxue?

It seems that there is still suspense in this battle!!!

OK! OK! OK! OK! That's interesting!!!

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In an instant, the warriors from all directions burst into pieces. The originally sluggish atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and they all widened their eyes, fearing that they would miss a little detail.

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On the Broken Dragon Platform.

Death! The sword energy of the destiny will kill the soul!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!......

The immortal sword energy, as thin as cow's hair, burst out from the pores of Ximen Piaoxue's body, and strangled towards Yang Fan.

These sword energy seem to have little power, soft and weak, just like the pine needles that are hanged down by the wind, without any lethality.

However, Yang Fan suddenly felt that his best magic weapon had an even better defense, as if he was completely unprepared for defense, and could not stop the fine and dense immortal sword energy. In an easy way, the sword energy penetrated into his skin and strangled towards his soul.

Puchi!, Puchi!, Puchi!......

It seemed that every sword energy was forcibly pulling Yang Fan's soul.

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Four-sided stands.

Damn, this is Ximen Piaoxue’s killer move? Are you wrong!!!

After a long time, I was just pretending to be mysterious. With this soft attack, who can I kill!!!

I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Sure enough, Ximen Piaoxue is just talking straight and can't be reliable!!!

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Countless warriors looked disappointed. What does it mean to have greater expectations, the greater the disappointment. This is the case.

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However, the eight major holy land camps.

The sword god Ye Gujue was not surprised but happy. He stood up from his seat, okay! OK! OK! Good! I am my favorite disciple. He is very careful and uses his natal sword energy to directly attack the soul of the little beast. No matter how powerful his body shell defense is, it can only be reduced to a decoration!!!

It is amazing to be able to find the weakness of Yang Fan's child in such a short time! Brother Gu Jue, Ximen's nephew!!! The Nine Yang Holy Lord pinched his chin for a moment and smiled. Looking at Yang Fan's gaze on the Broken Dragon Platform was as if he was looking at a dead person, physical cultivator, physical cultivator, physical body, but his soul is often their shortcomings. Although Yang Fan is not a simple physical cultivator, his cultivation is only a top king. Even if his combat power is so great, his soul is not as concise as a true top emperor.

Little beast, your death is here!!!

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The Holy Sect camp.

Yue Tianpeng's expression suddenly changed. Damn it, why didn't he expect this? The soul is the foundation of a person. Once the soul falls, even if the flesh shell is unharmed, he will only die.

At this moment, Yue Tianpeng was extremely regretful. He regretted not giving Yang Fan a top-grade soul defense magic weapon. Although the top-grade soul defense magic weapon is extremely rare, even many ninth-grade sects may not be able to produce one, but with the foundation of the Holy Sect, there are still one or two items.

Unfortunately, everything is over now!!!

God bless you, Yang Fan, you must hold on...

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On the Broken Dragon Platform.

Little beast, you can die under my natal sword energy!! Ximen Piaoxue looked down at Yang Fan from a high place, just like the god who controls everything, but her face was a little bad-looking and a little scary. The natal sword energy, unlike those ordinary sword energy, is condensed on each strand of sword energy, and at this moment, the natal sword energy is more than tens of millions of sword energy, and even a top sword emperor like Ximen Piaoxue can't hold on.

This is to kill a thousand enemies and damage the top sword emperors like Ba Ximen Piaoxue. Even those quasi-emperors who specialize in spiritual attacks may not be able to do it.

The next moment......

Fortunately, Yang Fan gave up all defenses and allowed the natal sword energy that seemed like a tide to completely wrap himself up and penetrate into his skin. Then, through his own bloodline, he poured into his sea of ​​consciousness and let him directly hit the yellow dragon.

There is a saying that goes well, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out.

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Between breathing.

There are countless innate sword energy that flows into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, rolling like a tide, forming a terrifying sword energy world in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Ximen Piaoxue, whose face was as white as paper, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The arrogant thing she said just now seemed as if Yang Fan was already doomed, but there was still a hint of uneasy in his heart. His soul was weak, and it was not impossible to make up for it. As long as he had a top-quality magic weapon for soul defense, his natal sword energy might not be able to hit the yellow dragon in an instant. As a former martial arts holy land, the Shengji Sect still has this foundation.

Now, everything is settled.

The next moment......

Ximen Piaoxue laughed wildly, and her voice was filled with joy of revenge.

Hahaha... Little beast, your death has come! Now, your sea of ​​consciousness is completely under my control. With just one thought, I can strangle your soul and collapse your sea of ​​consciousness, hahaha...

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It's over! Everything is over!!!

God, why do you want to be so cruel? I just gave us hope, and then killed it so cruelly!!!

What kind of evil has our Shengji Sect committed? God, you actually want to treat us like this, wuwu...

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There was a wailing sound from the Shengji Sect, and endless despair completely enveloped their hearts. Many people were completely collapsed and they became compassionate.

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It turned out to be a soul attack, killing Yang Fan's soul directly. We all underestimated Ximen Piaoxue.

Now all the sword energy of the natal beings invades the sea of ​​consciousness, and the magpie nest is occupied. Yang Fan's life and death are completely under the control of Ximen Piaoxue!!!

A top sword emperor like Ximen Piaoxue, whose natal sword energy can almost destroy the opponent as long as there is a trace of his natal sword energy into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, let alone a large amount of natal sword energy, he will be dead! Yang Fan is definitely dead!!!

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At this moment, countless warriors from all directions finally reacted. Ximen Piaoxue was not as mysterious as they imagined, but was truly capable of turning the tables and even successfully turning the tables. At this moment, Yang Fan's life and death were completely in the mind of Ximen Piaoxue.

Just then...

Ximen Piaoxue's voice suddenly turned cold and said, "Little beast, kneel down for me!!!

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Seven flowers should not be that difficult, sixty flowers, Xiaoyao will update them again.
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