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Chapter 519: Divine Soul Imprisonment

Ye Xiaochuan is helpless now, the Divine Sword Eight Style Seventh Ten Thousand Sword Style, there is no way to take Lan Qiyun, the few walls of fire around her, she can't rush through it, melee combat is not successful, and stalemate is not a way.

Now that Situ Feng has been counted as low in his cultivation, he is very unconvinced, and said, "You have to force me to perform a trick." ”

Ye Xiaochuan has many tricks, after all, he has obtained many classics by chance, and his biggest tricks are two, one is the Beidou God from the back mountain Siguo Cliff, and now he can barely urge two rounds of giant swords.

There is also a special move, he has to admit that it is from the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book Netherworld, it is an extremely rare divine soul attack, according to the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, this kind of divine soul attack can make the opponent instantly freeze for a breath or so, and it is definitely a big killer among the cultivators under the realm of spiritual silence.

However, this kind of Divine Soul Attack is very secretive, and if the opponent is wary of this in advance and sticks to the Sea of Souls, it will hardly have a miraculous effect.

Beidou Punishment God Ye Xiaochuan didn't plan to urge, he wanted to try whether this trick of his own spell [Divine Soul Imprisonment] had any effect.

The time for a breath is not long, it should be very short, but in the master's move, this time is enough for Ye Xiaochuan to break through the wall of flames in front of him.

While urging the Ten Thousand Swords to continue to attack Lan Qiyun, he secretly accumulated spiritual power, and in the past few months, he has secretly practiced the Divine Soul Technique in the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, his spiritual power and divine sense are surprisingly powerful, although Lan Qiyun's cultivation is higher than Ye Xiaochuan, but at the level of Divine Soul Divine Consciousness spiritual power, she does not occupy any advantage.

Lan Qiyun still thought that he would win, and now was the time to compete against the True Yuan, Ye Xiaochuan almost endlessly urged the Ten Thousand Sword Styles of the Great Consumption True Yuan to attack him over and over again, trying to break his Golden Crow Flame Defense Circle. Actually, this is what she wants to see the most.

This flame defense circle and the golden crow, in fact, most of the spiritual power comes from the flame sword, and she herself does not consume too much true yuan spiritual power.

Now that Ye Xiaochuan has launched at least seven waves of Ten Thousand Sword Type attacks, Lan Qiyun knows that this move is extremely consuming True Yuan Spiritual Power, she only hopes that Ye Xiaochuan will urge two or three more waves of Ten Thousand Sword Style, it is estimated that the True Yuan Spirit Power in Ye Xiaochuan's body will be almost consumed at that time, and then she will be able to defeat Ye Xiaochuan with one drum if she fights back with all her might.

The idea was very good, and the decision was right, but Lan Qiyun still underestimated the bladeless sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

The flame she cast, the main spiritual power is from the Flame Sword, and Ye Xiaochuan's spiritual power to urge the Ten Thousand Swords Style is also mainly from the Bladeless Sword, even if Ye Xiaochuan is urging the Ten Thousand Swords Style, in fact, the loss of his true yuan is not too large, and it is within the tolerable range.

Ye Xiaochuan saw the opportunity, and his spiritual power seemed to turn into an invisible thin line, directly penetrating the sea of fire.

In an instant, he felt that his head suddenly flashed countless pictures in an instant, this was a person's memory, which did not belong to himself, as if it belonged to Lan Qiyun.

Before he could be surprised, he saw the eight abominable crows suddenly freeze in the sky.

He knew that he had succeeded, and countless cyan qi swords that had been prepared long ago swished into eight strands, shooting together towards the eight golden crows in the sky.

The golden crow stopped for no more than one breath, but it was enough for Ye Xiaochuan to disperse these eight hateful stinky birds.

Lan Qiyun's head was in a trance just now, and it seemed that a fragment of a young man's memory flashed in his mind, and it just flashed away.

When she regained her clarity in front of her, she saw that countless qi swords had already galloped in front of the eight golden crows, and she hurriedly changed her handprints to control the eight golden crows to dodge.

It was too late, too late, and the dense cyan qi sword frantically penetrated all the golden crows, and the eight golden crows let out a wail at the same time and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Without the flame-breathing protection of the eight golden crows, the cyan air sword easily pierced through the rapidly thinning wall of fire.

Lan Qiyun's face changed drastically, and she swung the Flame Sword to shatter all the galloping cyan qi swords, and when she was about to organize the fire wall defense again, Ye Xiaochuan appeared in front of her in countless sword shadows.

"A sword!"

This is the third time that Ye Xiaochuan has urged Qiankun to use a sword in this field, and he can't care about consuming spiritual power and true yuan, the opportunity is fleeting, and he finally killed the remaining eight golden crows, broke through the wall of flames, and must give it a go.

When Lan Qiyun heard Ye Xiaochuan shout out the Qiankun Sword, he subconsciously urged Zhenyuan to enter the Flame Sword and hold it across his chest.

The cyan sword instantly hit the body of the flaming sword, and the burning flame divine sword suddenly erupted like a volcano, and a huge pillar of fire erupted.

Lan Qiyun snorted, and flew backwards directly by the shock, and then with a bang, his back hit the water wave light curtain of the ring enchantment.

Everyone was stunned, and the righteous demon disciples who were watching the battle near the No. 2 ring were silent, and even Xiao Chi, who was the most cheerful, kept his mouth shut. The scene just now was so weird, it was as if Lan Qiyun had lost his mind at that moment, and the eight golden crows didn't move at the same time.

Everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, even the big guys like Demon Xiaofu, Jade Jizi, and Tuoba Yu couldn't figure out why Lan Qiyun suddenly stopped controlling the eight golden crows just now, could it be that she wanted to?

No one would think about such a strange thing on Ye Xiaochuan's body, because Ye Xiaochuan was ten zhang away from Lan Qiyun at the time, and almost everyone thought that the strange change just now was caused by Lan Qiyun's own problem.

Except for one person......

There was a black-robed old man with few hairs in the team of the Demon Sect, and at this moment, he was looking at Ye Xiaochuan who was showing his might in the ring with almost an unbelievable look.

It is the ghost slave who is one of the only four remaining servants of the Ghost Xuanzong!

Previously, the ghost slave took four disciples of the Ghost Xuanzong to watch the competition between Baili Kite and Ye Yuntian under the No. 3 ring, and after the No. 3 ring was over, he came to the No. 2 ring to watch the competition between Ye Xiaochuan and Lan Qiyun.

Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable!

On the entire Broken Sky Cliff, except for Ye Xiaochuan and Xuan Ying who were hiding in the dark, only he knew what happened just now. This is a kind of thaumaturgy that can imprison people's souls in an instant! The Yin Spirit Sect and the Blood Soul Sect, which are also ghost sects, do not know that there is such a spell in the ghost path, this is a thaumaturgy handed down by the ancestor of the ghost king, and only the ghost kings of the past dynasties can practice!

I'm afraid no one in the Demon Sect has ever heard of this kind of thaumaturgy. The ghost slave followed the ghost king Ye Tianxing when he was young, so he knew more or less.

The ghost slave muttered: "Impossible! Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can this young man understand the Divine Soul Attack Technique that the Ghost Xuanzong has never passed on? It must be that I am dizzy and mistaken!"