Soul Arrow Establishes Power

Zeng Pingfan's eyes flashed. Qin Xiang's soul-breaking arrow just now made him feel alert. Such a powerful soul-mart fusion technique was something he had never seen before, and he was quite afraid of it.

"Tianyanfeng is back to me, and what about You Yue? Isn't he fighting with me? Did he run away in fear? And why did you intervene? Humph, if you break the rules, I should be considered to have won, right?" Qin Xiang was confused, but she knew that she had never lost. Zeng Pingfan intervened. No matter what You Yue was like, he would be considered to have won.

"This kid seems to have entered the realm of magic power, but he has a strange light on his body, and he cannot detect his true strength. However, his mental power realm seems to have mutated, which is stronger than the ordinary Divine Jade Hall realm. This boy can never stay." Zeng Pingfan is also a decisive person. After a little bit of weight, he knew that no matter what, Qin Xiang would never be allowed to survive.

He grabbed the locked Shi Yanfeng with his right hand and seemed very manic. He tried to penetrate the power of magic and mental power into it without success. It would probably take a long time to get Shi Yanfeng's recognition or even refine it. Now the most urgent task is to kill Qin Xiang.

He swept the ground and put Shi Yanfeng into the world inside his body. He took one step forward, and the black sword light turned into an arc light and slashed hard at Qin Xiang.

"die--"

He was too lazy to even talk nonsense to Qin Xiang, and there was no need to say anything more. Once Qin Xiang died, he would be eliminated and there would be no future troubles. He found a secret world to refine the Ten Yan Peaks, break through the barrier of the ninth level of magical powers, and after becoming the tenth Dharma Ancestor, who would dare to complain to him?

"The despicable and shameless old turtle!" Qin Xiang was still confused at this time. Seeing that the old ghost was killing without saying a word, he was furious in his heart. With a thought, the divine sword crown appeared in his hand, and a sword was swung out, and the shadowless sword light broke through the air to welcome him.

"Clang"

"Click"

"Peng"

In just a short moment, his extremely hard divine sword crown exploded.

The magical sword crown is scrapped!

The exploded fragments turned into countless cold lights and flew towards Qin Xiang. Qin Xiang swung his fist to block most of them. However, with the sound of chichi, dozens of pieces were still stabbed by fragments. Blood stopped and the wound recovered instantly.

"What a powerful recovery ability." Zeng Pingfan was shocked, but his hands were absolutely not slow. The Prison Light Sword retracted and stabbed, and went straight to Qin Xiang's chest, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder. The terrifying aura of death made the surroundings turn gray and black in an instant.

"boom"

Tianmo suddenly appeared and smashed on the Prison Light Sword. The majestic sword energy and surging death energy swept away. Tianmo burst back with a bang. When he was about to hit Qin Xiang, he thought about it and put it into his body. However, the backlash of powerful power made him spew a mouthful of blood.

"This old turtle is too strong. I have no chance to fight in close combat, so I can escape!"

Qin Xiang no longer cared about why Zeng Pingfan did this. His life was important. With the power of rebound, his body turned into nothingness and escaped at a rapid speed.

"If you want to escape? It's not that easy." Zeng Pingfan wouldn't let him escape, let alone he was afraid of Qin Xiang's soul-breaking arrow. Once he set aside Qin Xiang, he would become extremely passive. When he saw Qin Xiang running, he immediately flew to chase him.

His speed was faster than Qin Xiang, and he chased him closer and closer. He shouted at the same time: "Boy, you can't escape. Stop it, I will give you a way out."

"Look at the arrow—"

Qin Xiang suddenly shouted, but the speed had not decreased, while Zeng Pingfan was stagnant and was full of vigilance. However, no arrows were shot. Only then did he realize that he was deceived. In this stagnation, Qin Xiang stretched the distance for hundreds of thousands of miles. The distance between the two was more than two million miles. At this time, the attack was no longer powerful. Therefore, Zeng Pingfan was not in a hurry to take action and chased forward at a high speed. In just a moment, he caught up with hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Look at the arrow—"

Qin Xiang's shout came again, Zeng Pingfan was stagnant again, and it was still an empty arrow, but Qin Xiang pulled the distance away again, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Cunning boy, seeking death!"

The speed suddenly increased, and the Prison Light Sword in his hand flew up. As he pinched the sword technique in his hand, brushed the brush, and the sword lights of the black sword rushed straight towards Qin Xiang. For a moment, the sword energy in the air spread across the sky, sharply breaking through the sky, and the space was cut into countless pieces by the sword energy.

However, as he expected, the attacks of more than two million miles were not very threatening to Qin Xiang. His body turned into a phantom, dodging left and right, and each time he barely avoided Zeng Pingfan's sword energy. The two attacked and avoided, chased and fled, but their speed dropped a little at the same time, and they escaped faster. Not only did the distance not get close, but instead had a momentum of pulling apart. Zeng Pingfan had no choice but to recall the Prison Light Sword. The power of his magical powers surged, and the speed was 50% faster than before. In an instant, he crossed a distance of one million miles and got closer and closer to Qin Xiang.

"Look at the arrow—"

Qin Xiang shouted again.

One coaxes, two cheats, three times, and three times.

Zeng Pingfan was not fooled this time - no, this time he was really fooled. He was not slowing down and prepared to defend himself. When something was wrong, a trembling mental arrow had already broken through the air, and the surrounding space suddenly condensed, as if there was only this arrow left in the whole world.

"bite"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Zeng Pingfan's first sword was pointed out, and he was on the tip of the arrow. The powerful mental power surged. He was dizzy and his body began to retreat. With countless years of experience in battle, his prison lightsaber stabbed out like lightning, relying on his sense of heart, and every time he was on the tip of the arrow, but the huge will on the arrow destroyed his spiritual sea again and again.

"Che"

Finally, he pointed at the side of the arrow cluster. The arrow swayed and passed through his left shoulder hole. The powerful spiritual impact force surged in an uproar. Zeng Pingfan was dizzy and had to stop.

Qin Xiang rushed up a star with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, turned around, raised his hand and shot another arrow, crossed the space of millions of miles to Zeng Pingfan.

Zeng Pingfan was still dizzy at this time, so he dared not take it head-on, so he flashed quickly. However, Qin Xiang stood there steadily, calmly ejecting arrows, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, one arrow, one arrow, another arrow, the arrow in the air was shady, and the arrow was so tremendous that Zeng Pingfan was unable to move forward, but instead kept retreating.

"Now it's 347,000 miles away. My soul-breaking arrow can hurt you, but you didn't take me away. Old ghost, just give up!" Qin Xiang stood on the star body, calm and calm, her eyes were like lightning, and she could see every ordinary move that had lasted more than three million miles away clearly.

From the beginning, he had to distance himself and avoid Zeng Pingfan's close combat. This old ghost is powerful. With his current situation, there is no chance of close combat. Only by distance can he have the power to fight, or delay time.

"Cunning boy." Zeng Pingfan stood in the air, and the disordered aura on his body recovered in a few breaths. He sensed Shi Yan Peak, which was locked by the sword formation in his body. Although he was not dominated by the Prison Light Sword, he did not see any abnormal movement at this time, so he felt relieved.

However, the previous arrow caused some trauma to his soul, and Qin Xiang was pulled away from him. He had no choice but to treat Qin Xiang for a moment. He was not in a hurry at the moment, and rushed to a star, sat cross-legged while repairing his soul, staring at Qin Xiang, and the two of them confronted each other.

Qin Xiang smiled strangely at him, then sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, as if she had entered a state of meditation.

Ten days later.

Zeng Pingfan did not take any action, and his soul had been completely repaired a few days ago. The reason why he did not take action was because Shi Yan Peak, which was blocked by the sword formation, had some changes and seemed to be fighting back with great force. He had no choice but to find a way to suppress it and build a more complex formation into it.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xiang who was still resting with his eyes closed, and snorted coldly in his heart: "This kid tried to induce Shi Yanfeng to disturb me, but pretended to be unrelated to me. It seems that the Shi Yanfeng has a high degree of compatibility with him. If you want to refine this Shi Yanfeng, you must let the boy's spiritual imprint be withdrawn, and killing him is the safest way."

It is easy to have accidents to automatically remove the spiritual imprints from Shiyan Peak, but if Qin Xiang kills them, the imprints he left in them will naturally disappear. At that time, Shiyan Peak will become a masterpiece, and it will be much easier for him to refine them.

"brush"

He flipped his palm and a soybean-sized thing appeared in his palm. As he threw the little thing up, a green light covered his body and penetrated into his body.

"Well, although this soul cloak requires a lot of spiritual power to support it, it should have a certain defensive effect on that boy's soul arrow. Today, we must fight quickly." Zeng Pingfan felt the changes in his body and his mind was turned on.

"brush--"

He suddenly rushed in at a high speed, and placed the prison lightsaber in his hand obliquely beside him. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the ground for more than a million miles.

Qin Xiang didn't move.

Zeng Pingfan was secretly happy, and his spirit was mentioned to the extreme. After going through the ground, it was more than a million miles away. There were only about one and a half million miles away from Qin Xiang's place. However, Qin Xiang still did not react.

"God-given opportunity, this kid must have entered a meditation, so let's ask me to die!" Zeng Pingfan's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and his forward movement became cautious. He could have achieved two steps, but he quietly took three steps. When he was less than 100,000 miles away from Qin Xiang, he suddenly attacked.

"Chi Xiao"

The Prison Lightsword took less than one percent of a second to reach the prison lightsword from locking, drawing, and reaching.

"puff"

Qin Xiangying's sword shattered and turned into wisps of golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Energy Incarnation!"

Zeng Pingfan landed on the ground, and a cold chill suddenly rose from the back of his back. His spiritual sense swept open. Within thousands of miles, where was Qin Xiang's breath?

Ten days have passed, and even he can't find out when this kid escaped.
Chapter completed!