"The Soul?!"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. With the blessing of the Heavenly Eye Qi-seeing Technique, he immediately recognized the background of this translucent figure.

After martial artists in this world have reached a high level of cultivation, their spirits will leave their bodies, and there are also sayings such as Yang God and Yuanshen.

Of course, the most intuitive example is the great blood demon soul. Even if the body is dead and the soul is destroyed, you can still struggle to climb out of the long river of history and scary people.

However, compared with powerful worlds such as the spiritual world, the soul of the warrior is still relatively fragile due to the different world rules.

Especially with Shi Lei's violent attack, he showed his soul clearly, which was a situation where both sides suffered losses.

"A kind loves others!"

"Great love is boundless, great rein and gentle."

"A kind-hearted man will not seek survival to harm benevolence, but will kill him to achieve benevolence!"

...

The translucent soul shattered the void, ignored all defenses, came to Fangyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and emitting a sense of kindness.

This move of the world is not a killer, but a influence!

This Shi Lei actually used his life and his understanding of benevolence to gamble on everything he had in order to influence Fang Yuan, the devil!

If the soul leaves the body and goes deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, it is naturally a desperate bet.

If you fail, don’t mention everything. Even if you succeed, there will probably be no more Shi Lei in the world.

It can be said that this is a pure sacrifice, a great love for the world.

Like a saint's son, sacrifice yourself, influence the devil, and save the world!

How terrifying is all of these combined with the blessing of the Emperor's Sword and the determination to fight to the death?

Aftermath oscillates.

Xue Tu Su in the distance trembled, suddenly knelt down, and burst into tears: "I am guilty, I deserve to die!"

"Ah, I'm ashamed to survive in the world!"

Several other elders of the Demon Sect were filled with tears and showed a look of great enlightenment: "From today, we will turn from evil to good, and be a good person!"

‘Crazy! All are crazy!’

Tang Shushu's energy was released, resisting the infectious force: "Does the heaven and earth be united, are everyone in harmony? It's really...'

The mystery of this move really reveals the mystery of humanity, which makes him not even at all interested in confrontation.

Even if they are like this on the periphery, what will happen to the frontal Fang Yuan?

...

"I don't have many times, I have to infect the true spirit and succeed in one blow."

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, Shi Lei's soul broke through the fog and came to the depths of Fang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Even if I die, Nangong Wuwang, you will inherit my will and run for the welfare of the people of the world...uh..."

He cleared away the fog, looked at a figure standing tall in front of him, and suddenly became stunned.

What Fang Yuan showed in the sea of ​​consciousness at this time was naturally his true body of Pangu giant, with muscles all over his body, like a giant dragon, and purple patterns gathered to form a solemn and solemn divine armor.

"Ah...you...you are not from this world!"

The truth of the Ten Origin Demon Lord opened up, and Shi Lei seemed to see the unfathomable darkness and Fang Yuan's even more terrifying body.

"I'm just talking about it!"

The tall Pangu giant's voice was like thunder, and his big hands fell down, covering the sky and the sun, and evolving into chaos.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the true spirits fight, and the demon lords of the heart have never feared anyone.

Shi Lei thought he could use a kind heart to influence him, but he did not expect that his will was as unmoved as the cold iron of the Nine Netherworld.

Click!

When the big hand fell, Shi Lei's soul was destroyed with just one grab.

But in its original place, the phantom of a long sword emerged.

This sword is neither gold nor jade. It is engraved with mountains, rivers and rivers, and the sun, moon and stars, blooming with an unparalleled brilliance.

The Emperor’s Sword!

Fang Yuan's face changed, and he watched the Emperor's sword expand, expanding thousands of times, like a pillar that was rising to the sky, slashing towards him.

Above the venue!

Buzz!

Tang Shushu, who was struggling, suddenly felt relaxed around him, as if a person who had been carrying heavy burdens for many years had escaped from the burden, and his whole body was simply floating in the air.

But there was no look of joy on his face and he looked at the two people who were facing the sword.

Shi Lei stood there in a daze with his body blank expression on his face.

But in his hand, the Emperor's Sword slowly floated up, as if a phantom was being manipulated, and slowly 'spiked' towards the square at an extremely slow speed.

Even though the speed is extremely slow, he can't stand Fang Yuan's eyes being lost, which is simply a rhythm of killing him.

‘What the hell is going on? Why did it develop like this…’

Tang Shushu wanted to take a few steps forward, but found that the space seemed to be divided into two realms. No matter how he tried, it was still like a chasm with everything ahead.

In the end, he was completely desperate and could only watch the sword quietly forward inch by inch and press against Fang Yuan's eyebrows.

call out!

At the critical moment, the ten-total holy soldiers in Fang Yuan's hand suddenly moved.

It seemed as if it had its own life, and suddenly picked up.

This is definitely not Fang Yuan's action, but the holy soldier actively leading his hand to bounce.

Although he used weapons to control people, this moment was really just right and so wonderful.

A dull sound.

This time, the Emperor's Sword was not mysterious at all. It was tightly held by the back hook on the Ten-Full Holy Soldiers and could no longer move.

"call……"

After a moment, Fang Yuan came to his senses and breathed out: "It's so dangerous..."

If he was not the Ten-Perfect Holy Soldier with this prototype this time, he would probably be really dangerous.

However, it turns out that even if he invested huge amounts of money to build the Ten Directions Gods and Demon weapons, even if it was just a prototype, had its due level.

"The Emperor's Sword...the Ten Directions of Gods and Demon Weapons cannot do without you!"

He poked out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Emperor's sword.

Hissing!

A large amount of white smoke instantly emerged from his palm.

But Fang Yuan did not frown, and suddenly, his left and right hands intersected, and the two divine weapons slashed hard.

when!!!

A clearer sound came out, and a gap the size of a rice grain suddenly appeared on the sword body of the Emperor of Heaven.

Crack! Crack!

The cracks like spider webs, centered on the gap, continue to spread outward, like a thousand-mile dike, destroyed by an ant hole.

In the gap, a stream of light was shining through, and mysterious lights penetrated out, and were quickly swallowed by the weapons of the gods and demons in the ten directions.

This speed was so fast that in just a moment, the entire Heavenly Emperor Sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and even turned into the previous bluestone material.

However, the weapons of the gods and demons in the ten directions suddenly roared, and there were many complex and mysterious patterns on the blade, and there was no longer the feeling of being shoddy before.

“The owner…”

At this time, Tang Shushu could finally come forward, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Boom! Crack!

In the sky, blood clouds were covered with thunder and rain, and strange phenomena appeared.

A huge sense of danger suddenly appeared in Fang Yuan's heart.

‘The world’s counterattack…it’s too late!’

A subtle curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly looked at Tang Shushu: "From today, I will leave it to you!"

"What?"

Suddenly being hit by this pie, Tang Shushu was stunned.

Although he had made up his mind to surrender, the other party had just unified the world and defeated the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Sword and became the number one person in the world. Why did he say such words of entrusting his orphans?

In fact, it is really a entrusted person.

Fang Yuan's eyes were concentrated, and the weapons of the gods and demons in the ten directions suddenly turned into a tattoo and imprinted on his arm.
To be continued...