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Each Purple Cloud Poison Bee only retains three-quarters of its soul, and then refines a trace of He Tianjue's soul power, so that every Purple Cloud Poison Bee almost becomes He Tianjue's split soul, and then uses He Tianjue's natal essence blood to refine the body, so that the soul, blood, and bones of the Purple Cloud Poison Bee are all integrated into He Tianjue's imprint, and it will not be recognized as an independent spirit beast by the Guardian Array of Guiyuan Immortal Island.

Of course, this method was extremely complicated, and it took He Tianjue a full fifteen years and a lot of hard work to refine five hundred Purple Cloud Poisonous Bees.

The Xuanhai slash was like a surging wave, surging forward, the surging and continuous knife momentum swayed all the purple blood poisonous mist, and there was a fierce soul attack on the blade, the limit of the blood spirit knife, each knife could trigger a sharp and domineering soul attack, although Xie Yun only showed the soul realm of the first to enter the spirit level, and still burst out with terrifying power.

Zheng!

The swords intersected, Xie Yun's soul power suddenly exploded, dozens of soul thorns erupted, and more than a hundred purple cloud poisonous bees were annihilated in an instant, like purple petals fluttering down. He Tianjue only felt that his soul was numb, every Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee was connected to his soul, and it could even be said that it was a part of his soul, and more than a hundred of them were killed by Xie Yun with one sword, and the entire soul ocean rose with a sense of emptiness and exhaustion.

"Purple Light Slash!"

He Tianjue snorted lightly, his pupils almost burst with blood, and half of the sword blade suddenly broke and turned into a purple cloud, flying towards Xie Yun, who was close at hand, but the remaining purple cloud poisonous bees turned into two short blades, stabbing the eyebrows and slashing the dantian downward!

This blow was extremely delicate and extremely ruthless, nearly two hundred Purple Cloud Poisonous Bees erupted at the same time, and the thick Purple Blood Poisonous Mist almost condensed into a sea of blood, making the entire void viscous, Xie Yun was standing less than ten zhang in front of the Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee, and there was no time to escape, once he retreated with all his strength and his defense collapsed, the two short swords could immediately kill Xie Yun.

The purple blood poisonous mist urged with all its might, which was terrifying. The warriors watching the battle applauded loudly, but their feet burst back again.

Hundreds of Purple Cloud Poisonous Bees are enough to raise He Tianjue's combat power to the highest level among the three hundred and sixty people in the Little Zhou Tianbang, and they belong to the same first echelon as Xie Yun, Silver Feather Sword King, Gong Family Sisters and others, and even Yin Wind Sword King, Double Sword Su Hongcheng, Ye Feng and other martial artists who are highly refined, are slightly inferior to He Tianjue.

Xie Yun's left hand pressed lightly, the handprint changed, and the seven-sided blood-colored shield condensed in the void, circling around Xie Yun's body, and it was faintly formed into the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, wrapping the body in an impenetrable air, and a trace of ancient true dragon power was faintly stirred out of the rich essence and blood breath, and the purple cloud poisonous bee felt a coercion from the depths of the soul before it touched the red blood shield.

Snort!

The clear flames rose from the red blood shield, the fire of breaking the law was rampant, and the blockers were invincible, the purple cloud poisonous bees barely made any effective resistance, and then completely collapsed, nearly two hundred purple cloud poisonous bees hissed, and in an instant, they turned around and fled with all their might, but they only escaped less than a third, and a full hundred and fifty purple cloud poisonous bees turned into flying ashes in the flames.

The Seventh-Rank Peak Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee was not so unbearable in the first place, even under the attack of the Spell-Breaking Fire, it could at least hold on for one or two breaths. However, these hundreds of Purple Cloud Poisonous Bees were born with incomplete souls, Xie Yun urged the Blood Spirit Knife to the limit, and each knife provoked a fierce soul attack, although Xie Yun hid most of the soul power and only exposed the power of the new spirit level, but it could still completely suppress the Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee, so that it had no time to resist the fire of breaking the law.

"Poof!"

He Tianjue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and forty or fifty purple cloud poisonous bees died, which only made his soul numb, weak and tired, but one hundred and fifty purple cloud poisonous bees died, and the power of the backlash increased threefold, and in an instant, extreme pain rose from the depths of his soul, and the two unstoppable purple short blades suddenly froze, but the whole person was like an arrow off the string, retreating backwards.

"Why did He Tianjue suddenly burst back, and why did the Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee die so much in an instant!"

"These seven shields seem to be the mid-grade Xuanling martial arts of the Perfection Realm, but even so, it shouldn't hurt He Tianjue so easily, the Purple Cloud Poisonous Bee Protector, according to reason, even if it is the power of the first and second levels of divine refining, it is impossible to easily injure him. ”

In just a moment, the battle came to an abrupt end, and He Tianjue fled frantically towards the bridge like a lost dog.

The number of spectators had increased to more than twenty people, and in the crowd, Ye Feng and Spirit Wolf stood side by side, with a look of horror and surprise on their faces at the same time. Even with their eyesight, they still can't see the true mystery of this blow, the death of the purple cloud poisonous bee is weird and terrifying, it seems that Xie Yun is an invincible god of war, invincible, and He Tianjue is just a grasshopper that shakes the tree, and he can't measure his strength.

"Xie Yun, the fury of a divine refining six great powers is not something that you can withstand as a small Abyssal Sea Tenfold Martial Artist!"

A drop of blood gradually oozed from the pores around He Tianjue's body, and the essence blood continued to burn, and he roared inwardly.

Xie Yun sneered, no longer talking nonsense, holding the long knife with both hands, volleying straight into the air, eight eight and sixty-four tremors, the sharpness of gold and the fierceness of fire quickly fused together, and the golden-red sword was like a long river that ran through heaven and earth, stretching across thousands of feet, and instantly devoured He Tianjue.

In the next moment, He Tianjue's figure suddenly became illusory, and he immediately appeared on Guanlong Island.

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, although he saved his life with the help of the power of the teleportation jade talisman, but the damage of the soul backlash and the sword breaking body was difficult to heal for a while.

Spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, He Tianjue just arrived and his chest and abdomen were slightly refreshed, and when he looked up, he happened to see a majestic figure, standing in front of him, and it was the leader of the Beast King Sect, He Tianjue's father, Elder Ziguang.

"Father's ......"

"Needless to say, you take this Soul Fixing Pill first, and leave the rest to me. When you return to the sect, you will enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain for retreat, and you will not be allowed to leave the sect for half a step without advancing to the Divine Refining Realm. ”

Elder Ziguang threw a brocade box to He Tianjue, looked in the direction of Guiyuan Sect, frowned slightly, and then his body shook and disappeared in place.

He Tianjue opened the brocade box, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to his nose, and in the brocade box was a pale golden pill the size of a dragon's eye. Without much hesitation, He Tianjue swallowed the pill in one gulp, and immediately chose a corner to sit cross-legged, quietly refining the pill, but his left hand was silently stroking the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a strong killing intent gradually rose in his heart.