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Chapter 632 The Sword of Broken Soul

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    Looking at the black shuttle flying towards the void in front of him, Lu Fan was very anxious.

    "We must stop them!"

    He was driving the fairy sword, and while trying his best to fly forward, he was thinking hard about how to deal with Fei Shuo.

    Suddenly, several voices rang next to his ears.

    "Untouchable, with your physical strength, it is impossible to catch up with the shuttle. It won't take much, and you will be finished with the inner hidden door." Patriarch.

    "Little farmer, the heart and blood of this saint is still on you. If you are really finished with the inner hidden door, then this saint will swallow this girl!

    Bensheng advises you to leave as soon as possible to save your own life.  If you want to save her life, then within half a year, bring my heart and blood to the world of cultivation and exchange with me face to face.  "Holy Lord.

    "Little peasant, the Holy Master has been very merciful to you, why don't you hurry out of the hidden door and find other ways to enter the cultivation world!" Sect Master Ke continued.

    Lu Fan turned a deaf ear to the cold shouts of the three of them.

    His face was indifferent, his eyes flickered sharply, and thoughts were spinning in his mind.

    "There is a protective shield on the surface of the flying shuttle, and the first sword cannot be broken by the Qiankun sword alone. The second sword must be used, but the immortal energy required for the second sword is four times that of the first sword

    By the way, the Holy Master's demonic blood contains a lot of demonic energy. Demonic energy and immortal energy are only different in nature, but their power is almost the same. I can use it to generate immortal energy.  "

    Thinking of this, Lu Fan directly took out five bottles of magic blood, and poured all of them into the lamp.

    "Huh!"

    The flame, which was originally the size of a soybean, suddenly swelled to the size of a baby's fist.

    Under the flames, there were ten more circling immortal qi.

    "Sure enough, that's great!"

    Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope finally surged in his heavy heart.

    "Ten immortal energies are enough to perform the second sword of Qiankun Jianjue twice, and it is enough to break through the protective shield of the flying shuttle."

    With a thought, he directly mobilized all the spiritual power in his dantian and passed it into the fairy sword under his feet.

    "Whoosh!"

    Under the action of these spiritual powers, his figure leaped hundreds of meters upwards in an instant.

    Immediately afterwards, with a move of his hand, the fairy sword under his feet appeared in his hand, and all the fairy energy in the ancient lamp poured into the fairy sword in an instant.

    After finishing all this, Lu Fan's breath changed suddenly.

    A sharp sword intent burst out from his sea of ??consciousness.

    He has long been familiar with the mental technique of the second sword of "Sword of the Universe", but he has never used it before.  Because the minimum requirement for using this sword is to build a foundation, Lu Fan's move is completely a leapfrog operation.

    However, in order to prevent the Lord and the others from leaving this world, and to rescue Luo Ling, he had to do so.

    According to the requirements of the second sword heart method, the sharp sword intent flowed along a special meridian in his body for three weeks, and then returned to the sea of ??consciousness again, and then another seed appeared next to the first sword seed  .

    With the appearance of this seed, it also indicates that Lu Fan can display the second sword.

    With another movement of the mind, the dim fairy sword suddenly emitted a bright white awn

    Inside the shuttle, the ancestor and the others were paying close attention to Lu Fan's movements through special means.

    "Hmph! He finally stopped!" Sect Master Yu pointed down.

    "Even if he is acquainted, our shuttle has borrowed the power of the star soul, how can he catch up with a little monk?" the ancestor said disdainfully.

    "Damn little farmer, why are you still staying there? Isn't he afraid of death?" Shengzhu roared with gloomy eyes.

    Its heart and blood are still on Lu Fan's body. If Lu Fan dies, it will never be able to get back the heart and blood.

    "No, the fairy sword in his hand is shining again. It seems that he still wants to use that sword." Sect Master Ke's complexion changed slightly.

    As soon as his words fell, the white light on the fairy sword suddenly burst into flames.

    "Sect Master Ke, don't worry, our flying shuttle has a protective light shield, and it is more than a thousand meters away from him. His sword can't hurt us at all, and even the imitation light shield can't be broken." The old man  Zu looked at the white light indifferently.

    "Hey! No, why did the color of the white light change?" Sect Master Ke exclaimed again.

    I saw that the white light on the fairy sword in Lu Fan's hand suddenly darkened and turned into a beam of faint light.

    Looking at that ray of light, the ancestors and others lived together.?? Feeling dizzy.

    "What kind of method is this? It can penetrate the protective shield and affect us?" The ancestor's complexion changed slightly.

    "No, this must be the second sword in Jiuling Xianzun's set of swordsmanship." The Holy Master's eyes showed a look of incomparable surprise.

    It didn't expect Lu Fan to be able to use the second sword. According to rumors, the second sword needs to be cultivated in the foundation period to be able to use it, but Lu Fan is only a Qi Condensation cultivator, how can he use the second sword?  ?

    "The second sword? Is it more powerful than the first sword?" Yu Zongzhu asked suspiciously.

    "I have never seen exactly how powerful it is, but I have heard of it in the past. The sword technique of Jiuling Immortal Venerable, the first sword hurts the body, and the second sword hurts the god." The holy master looked solemn.

    "Hmph! No matter how powerful it is, it can't hurt us. At this time, we are almost reaching the void." The ancestor snorted coldly.

    However, just as he finished speaking, a beam of dim light suddenly surged from below them.

    This dark light can penetrate everything, and their shuttle and protective light shield can't stop it at all. In an instant, the dark light penetrated into the shuttle and enveloped them.

    Although the gloom is not very strong, once it is irradiated by it, a terrible chill suddenly appeared in the hearts of the ancestors and others.

    This chill not only made their bodies feel like they were in an ice cave, but even their souls were almost frozen.

    "How how could this happen?" the ancestor said in horror.

    However, before he could wait for a response, the dark light suddenly flashed.

    The ancestor only felt that his soul was almost flashed away, and at the same time, his body became stiff.

    What made him even more incredible was that a double image appeared in the world before his eyes.

    In his line of sight, there were actually two Holy Masters, two Kezongs and two Yuzongzhus, and even Fei Shuo became two.

    Through the expressions of the Lord and the others, he can be sure that the situation of these people must be the same as his.

    "This this is it is hurting the soul!" Shengzu said with a stiff expression.

    Lu Fan held on to the fairy sword emitting a faint light, and raised his eyes to look forward.

    In his line of sight, everything in front of him had a double image.

    "Could that double image be their souls? Qiankun Sword Art is really against the sky, and it can use the dim light to force out the souls of all things!"

    His eyes were flickering, and at the same time, his complexion was rapidly becoming pale, and the bones all over his body were constantly making "creaking" sounds, as if he was about to be unable to hold on anymore.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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