"Having escaped, Zhao Wuyou actually resisted the attack of the demon god's soul!"

"That's right, Zhao Wuyou must have had a special encounter before, which made him so defiant in his mind. In that encounter, his consciousness might have been tempered to a certain extent and became stronger than the general innate realm. It is understandable that he can withstand the attack of the demon god's soul. However, the demon god just now just showed just a random attack. Next, if Zhao Wuyou wants to resist it, it is afraid that it will not be so easy."

There were many people talking on the school grounds.

And the demon god on the ring has taken action again.

Buzz~~~The invisible power of the soul was still sweeping directly over. This time the demon god was obviously serious. His soul attack was not only much stronger than just now, but also contained illusion methods.

"The Purity of the Soul Illusion?" Zhao Wuyou's heart moved.

The illusion of the primordial spirit is different from the illusion of the mind on the road to asking the heart. The illusion of the mind can only shake the heart, while the illusion of the soul is completely directed at consciousness and primordial spirit. The powerful primordial spirit can instantly cause the practitioner to sink his consciousness and collapse his soul.

But the magical realm of the soul used by the demon god is obviously too far from that level.

"Go down!"

The demon god was extremely confident in his methods. After using the illusion of the soul, his figure rushed out instantly. The purple scimitar in his hand drew a special weirdness and slashed towards Zhao Wuyou at a very fast speed. When he thought, as long as his illusion of the soul could trap Zhao Wuyou for a moment, it would be enough for him to win.

However, his purple scimitar had just been swung out, and Zhao Wuyou, who was in front of him, actually drew his sword directly.

Hurry~~~

I saw endless sword shadows sweeping towards him, as if the ocean was vast, trying to completely submerge him.

"How could it be?"

The demon god glared at him, but he didn't have time to be shocked at this moment. After all, the sword technique used by Zhao Wuyou was extremely exquisite, which made him feel extremely threatened.

Fortunately, the demon god is not only good at the soul method, but his melee strength is only slightly weaker than those geniuses who have passed through the third floor of the Red Dragon Tower. Although Zhao Wuyou's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, he tried his best to resist it.

After only a few sounds of conflict, the demon god staggered and retreated in a relatively embarrassed manner, retreating to the edge of the arena.

"You actually blocked my elixir illusion, and were not affected at all from beginning to end?" The demon god stared at Zhao Wuyou incredible, "It's impossible. Even the Badao Sumang and the Tashan, under my elixir illusion, wouldn't have any impact at all."

"The Purity of the Soul Illusion?" Zhao Wuyou sneered in his heart.

Yes, the demon god's primordial methods are already very terrible for the innate realm. There are probably very few people who can block it in the innate realm. Even if Su Mang and Tashan come, they may not be able to block it so easily. However, the demon god is not lucky, and what he encounters is himself with the memory of the previous life.

In his previous life, he became a saint with his soul and won the most powerful position!

Even in the eternal divine world where strong people are everywhere, he is the most indisputable one in terms of the soul!

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the ancestor of this ordinary world, even the eternal god world, and the primordial spirit!

Even if he lives again for a lifetime, only his innate middle stage cultivation has not been completely condensed, but his attainments in the primordial spirit are unmatched. This demon god is just a little guy who has just condensed his primordial spirit. Want to rely on the primordial spirit to deal with him?

That's like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and showing off his skills!

"Demon God, if your soul method is the only way, then this hunting will end here." Zhao Wuyou's face was cold. He held the sword in one hand, and his shocking sword intent swept across his body, and he walked step by step towards the Demon God. His sword intent had completely locked in the Demon God.

"I don't believe it!"

"Nine-level Demon Realm Illusion!"

The demon god's face became a little ferocious. He gritted his teeth. The soul condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly at this moment, and a powerful force of the soul burst out again.

Rumble~~~There are many elixir illusions that rush towards Zhao Wuyou one after another.

The Demon Realm Illusion is the strongest method of illusion that demon gods have used. This illusion has eighteen levels. With his current ability, he can only use the first nine levels. But this nine level alone is enough to make those powerful god-transforming realm who have just condensed their souls to sink.

This move can be said to be one of his strongest trump cards. Originally, he planned to use this move to deal with Su Mang at the last moment, but now... there is no way. The pressure Zhao Wuyou brought to him now is even greater than that of Su Mang!

But after the nine levels of illusion, the impact of the past...

"This is impossible!!"

The demon god was completely confused. He could clearly see that Zhao Wuyou was still not affected at all under the impact of his nine-level primordial spirit illusion, and his pace was not hindered at all. He was still stepping towards him step by step. Now he is less than ten meters away from him.

despair!

The demon god at this moment actually felt a little despair.

The suffocating endless oppression from the sword intent, the most important thing is that no matter what soul attack he uses, it cannot bring any impact to the other party. This made the demon god's original confidence completely break and completely fall to the bottom.

"No, it's impossible, I don't believe it!!"

"Zhao Wuyou, this is what you forced me, it is you forced me!!"

The demon god suddenly roared, his voice hysterically. On his body, a large amount of soul power gathered wildly. At this moment, it condensed into substance. However, in an instant, this vast soul power condensed into a "soul spirit demon hammer" the size of a head.

"Die for me!"

With a sharp roar, the demon god squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly turned red. The "Purity God Demon Hammer" that had been condensed from the power of the soul, which had turned into substance, directly bombarded Zhao Wuyou with heavy bombardment.

"No, it's the soul that is killing!"

In the center of the school ground, those strong men from all sects were shocked to see this scene. Many of them even stood up directly. Even the Muslim guard in Yunzhou stood up directly at this moment.

"The primordial spirit bombards the unique means of the powerful god-transforming realm who specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit. It can instantly mobilize most of the power of the primordial spirit and forcefully kill the opponent's primordial spirit or consciousness. However, this move will kill 1,000 enemies and damage 800 yourself. Under normal circumstances, even those powerful gods who have been studying the primordial spirit for hundreds of years will only use this killing move if they are forced to the desperate situation. And this demon god has just condensed the complete primordial spirit for a while, and it is not long before he dares to use this move?"

"He is completely desperate, regardless of consequences, and is trying hard to get rid of Zhao Wuyou with his own soul!"

"No, he is no longer trying to eliminate Zhao Wuyou. The soul bombing is just a moment. Although Zhao Wuyou has the order protection talisman on his body, he will urge him to do it independently, but the soul bombing is completed in an instant. I am afraid that the order protection talisman may not be able to save him. Lord Mu Shou, you should immediately stop him and the two of them." Lei Dong from Gu Cangmen spoke.

"It's too late." Yunzhou Mushou shook his head.

Indeed, the attack of the soul was so rapid. At the moment the "Purity Spirit Cone" condensed, the powerful sects had already seen that it was a killing of the soul, but they had no time to stop it, and the "Purity Spirit Cone" had rushed into Zhao Wuyou's body directly.

"Very good!"

Bai Xinting in the corner of the schoolyard saw this scene, his eyes were hot. He thought that because of the third stage hunting rules, even the demon god could not really kill Zhao Wuyou, but who would have thought that Zhao Wuyou could force Zhao Wuyou to use his soul to kill him.

"The soul is killed by killing me, this kid is dead!"

Bai Xinting had just a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but at this time, Zhao Wuyou, who had been bombarded by the soul, suddenly looked up in the ring.

"Boom the soul?"

"joke!"
Chapter completed!