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Chapter 202 Traces

When Tai Pan's palm, the essence of water completely dissipated invisible, and the scattered icy rain fog was gone, the purple-clothed Taoist looked maliciously, and the extremely transparent snake hiding in the mist showed an extremely murderous intent.

At the moment when the sword posture of the purple-clothed Taoist changed, the clear little snake hiding in the fog showed a few inches long figure, pressing against the sword body of the long sword, along the sword body and arms, heading towards the eyebrows of the purple-clothed Taoist.

"Spiritual beast? Magic weapon?"

"No, it's the true essence of the form!" Almost in an instant, the Taoist in purple had already noticed the essence of this little snake.

The next moment, the purple-clothed Taoist had already shown a decisive look in his eyes.

When it is foolproof, practitioners will naturally put themselves in an invincible position, but when a decision is necessary, these existences who can achieve divine realm will not lack the decision they deserve.

When the transparent little snake was heading towards the middle of his eyebrows along the arm of the purple-clothed Taoist, the long sword in the purple-clothed Taoist's hand not only had no intention of returning to defense, but also the aura on the sword, the extremely sharp sword light on the blade, and the speed of the sword piercing through the void, became even more and more fierce.

"Both losers?"

"How is that possible!"

"One, I have a magic weapon to protect myself, but you don't."

"Two, although the power of true essence imitation is not inferior to ordinary spells, it is still far from my sword weapon."

"If you hit me, I may not die."

"But if my sword falls on you, you will definitely not be able to stop it!"

"Are you sure you want to bet on both sides and lose money?" The man stared at Taipan with his eyes, and his eyes clearly showed such a meaning.

"bet?"

"Why don't I dare to gamble?" Looking at the sudden sword light, Taipan laughed.

"You are injured, I'm dead?"

"You are just someone else's pawn. Are you sure you dare to kill me?"

"If I die, you will get nothing. All the people behind you, all the plans will be put into vain."

"Are you sure, you dare to cut me under the sword?"

In the words, the Taoist in purple clothes showed a clear and bleak look in his eyes, and the unyielding and resolute sword light in his hand also showed a little hesitation, no longer the previous sharpness that had broken through all obstacles.

"Look, you really hesitated." Taipan laughed. As the sword power of the purple-clothed Taoist was declining, he clearly realized that the aura on the purple-clothed Taoist was no longer as round as before, and the defense of the white burqa seemed to be no longer so impeccable.

"Since that's the case, then I will never see you again, fellow Taoist!" What Taipan smiled was the unconcealed murderous intent.

The extremely transparent little snake, the scales and flesh all over its body, suddenly exploded and turned into a bright ball, winding, cold and dreamy.

The silver moon seemed to have fallen to the human world.

When you look closely, there is no silver moon, it is clearly a dense cluster of needles that flash countless times with clear moonlight.

Spell, Yuehao Needle!

Countless needles were scattered at the purple-clothed Taoist, and the Taoist's eyes were full of shock and horror. It seemed that he had never expected that Taipan would be so decisive and would kill him, without considering the consequences at all, and had no intention of leaving room for maneuver.

Looking at the purple-clothed Taoist's gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of Tai Pan's mouth.

How could he not dare to kill this Taoist in purple?

Not to mention the Taoist in purple, he came to more divine realm major cultivators. Only he has this ability and the opportunity, he will definitely not sting to kill these divine realm major cultivators on the spot.

As for what it is not to turn around?

In fact, the more he kills, the less the person behind the person will be able to kill Taipan before digging out what he wants. Even when other people want to kill Taipan, the person behind the person may in turn help Taipan.

Because this person has paid a price for the secret of achieving the soul, and the price will be higher and higher, but the more he pays this price, the less likely the person behind it will give up the plan to get the secret from Taipan's mouth, because once he gives up, all the price he pays for it will be in a flow of water and has no meaning.

What's more, even if they make the secret of the soul in one step, even if they make the soul, the value of this secret is still immeasurable. After all, who doesn't have some relatives and friends in the future?

The countless needles are really like moonlight, like mercury pouring into the ground, and are everywhere.

The vital energy that the purple-clothed Taoist, who was protecting his body, collapsed with one blow under the Yuehao needle.

The colorful lights that appeared from the white burqa on his body were also constantly wailing.

The Taoist in purple clothes had no choice but to ignore the sword weapon in his hand, but just put all his attention on his eyebrows, and tried his best to swell the true energy between the meridians, activate the power of the white burqa, trying to block the countless needles that were covering their faces.

Just as the white burqa collapsed and the purple-clothed Taoist looked desperate in his eyes, Taipan's face suddenly changed.

The sky gate in his eyebrows suddenly shook, and the true energy between the meridians around him was also in a blink of an eye, as if he had his own consciousness, beyond Tai Pan's control. When Tai Pan calmed down and combed out the true energy in his body, the Yuehao needle that had penetrated the white burqa also dissipated.

But there was no regret on Tai Pan's face, but a look of surprise on his face.

He finally realized the support of the Nightmare Curse Technique again.

At this moment, it was only someone who could urge the support of the Nightmare Curse Art, followed She Yu's aura to shake his soul, so that the energy of heaven and earth among the meridians around Taipan could be beyond Taipan's control in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that the shadow of the Nightmare Curse Art was used for Taipan to carry the power of the Nightmare Curse Art, Taipan at this time would be afraid that it would not be the shaking of the Sky Gate, and the true energy exceeded the control in an instant, but the true energy in his body would completely rush, completely tearing the meridians around his body and completely cut off the road.

If you want to know the secret from the mouth of a great cultivator of the divine realm, you either be a friend or completely destroy his will. The best way to destroy a practitioner's will is undoubtedly to abolish the practitioner's cultivation and cut off his future.

Chacha, the true essence goes wild and the meridians are crushed, taking up both of these points.
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