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Chapter 1756 Soul Refining

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    "The kings of the elves launched an attack together to stop Zhang Ruochen. He must not be allowed to kill Gongzi Yan." A holy king of spiritual power from the elves held a sapphire holy staff and pointed in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

    Immediately, the wood-attributed spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards her, condensing thousands of black vines.

    The vines were like dragons traveling underground, rushing toward Zhang Ruochen crazily.

    Behind the Holy King of Spiritual Power, there are fourteen handsome elves, all of whom are white jade battle bows at the level of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact.  Each war bow is surrounded by powerful power fluctuations, forming a hurricane force.

    The elves¡¯ research on arrow paths is unparalleled in the world.

    The elves in the realm of the Holy King have used some powerful arrow techniques that can bury the moon in falling stars.

    Fourteen thousand-marked holy arrows can erupt with unparalleled destructive power even from thousands of miles away. It is the power to truly destroy a star.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Out of thin air, a dark black shadow appeared next to the fourteen elven holy kings.

    He has a thin figure and holds a rusty iron sword. He is like a ghost, silent and able to hide from the perception of the low-level holy king.

    The Holy King of Spiritual Power standing at the front has spiritual power covering an area of ??hundreds of feet in radius. Therefore, when the black figure appeared, he was aware of it and couldn't help but change his expression.

    Who on earth could appear near him without any sound?

    "Everyone is smallattention"

    The Holy King of Spiritual Power just wanted to remind everyone, but found that the black figure appeared behind him.

    Immediately afterwards, a cold sword energy hit the back of his head.

    He is also a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. When faced with danger, his reaction speed is astonishingly fast. Between the lightning and flint, he activates an amulet on his body to form a thick shield-shaped light and shadow, blocking him behind him.

    "Bang."

    The iron sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, shattering light and shadow, and pierced the head of the Holy King of Spiritual Power. The tip of the sword stood out between his eyebrows.

    "How is it possiblethe golden light shield talisman actually failed to block it"

    With a bang, the Holy King of Spiritual Power fell heavily to the ground.

    "Shuashua."

    The figure of the black figure flickered, as if using a clone technique, it turned into dozens of figures and rushed into the fourteen elven holy kings.  Then the cold swords were swung out one after another, either stabbing, teasing, or cutting

    When dozens of afterimages coalesced into one body again, there was only a pile of dead bodies left on the ground.

    In less than three breaths, all fifteen saint kings fell.

    The holy kings of the heaven realm who were looking in this direction in the distance were all gasping, thinking that it was a god of death coming, which made them a little afraid.

    Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the golden dragon chariot, glanced in the direction of the black figure and said: "Ale's swordsmanship has been honed even more sharply. Even I may not be able to do it without using the power of space and time.  Catch it. That is the way of the sword practiced only for killing people."

    Ah Le looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance, and then disappeared.

    When his figure appeared again, another holy king fell by the sword a few miles away.

    At the same time, a black sphere with a diameter of nearly a hundred feet appeared in the sky above the island.

    ?? Han Qiu stood in the center of the black sphere, with a graceful figure and long hair flying. He condensed the dark power in his body into slender black threads and continuously released it.

    The holy king of the heaven who had fallen to the ground and died stood up again like a marionette, and with a strong evil spirit, attacked the living kings of the heaven.

    The monks in Kunlun Realm were overjoyed to find that another master came to help, and their morale immediately increased.

    "Could he be a monk who practices the dark way to control the undead?"

    Shang Ziyan's eyes darkened, he took out the five-color merit tablet and knocked it out.

    Five-colored brilliance burst out, and the power of merit enveloped all the six nine-step holy kings who were besieging Shang Ziyan.  Immediately, a huge and boundless invisible force suppressed them, causing the six nine-step saint kings to change their colors.

    "It's the power of merit, retreat quickly."

    "What a powerful junior. He's only seven steps into the Saint King realm and is so difficult to deal with."

    Even the six nine-step saint kings had to avoid its edge and did not dare to confront Shang Ziyan after offering the five-color merit monument.

    They retreated quickly and distanced themselves from the five-color merit monument. However, Shang Ziyan had murderous intentions and controlled the huge stone monument to bombard the two nine-steppers.Zhang Ruochen asked: "Now, do you know how it feels when a friend around you is killed?"

    After a while, Gongzi Yan¡¯s screams became weaker and weaker, completely losing his voice.

    Having absorbed Gongzi Yan¡¯s holy soul, the evil spirit¡¯s strength finally reached the level of the Nine-step Holy King, and the aura it exuded was extremely powerful.  The evil spirit spread out, turning most of the island into a sinister and evil land.

    "You're so calm. Shang Zixuan is a very deep man. On the surface, Gongzi Yan talks and laughs with him, just like close friends. In fact, he may not really regard Gongzi Yan as a good friend." Zhang Ruochen felt more and more that Shang Ziyan  It's scary, no one can guess what is going on in his heart.

    Shang Ziyan said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, are you done with your anger? Now, is it time to have a good talk with me? Don't think that just because you have the chips, you have the initiative. The traps you have laid on the island,  It's deeper than you think. If we really fight, you and the monks in Kunlun Realm will all die."

    "Boom!"

    As soon as Shang Ziyan finished speaking, a roar came from the sky above the island, like thunder shaking from the sky.

    "What happened again?"

    The holy kings in the heaven world changed slightly, and they all looked up to the sky.

    I saw dozens of cracks appearing in the phantom formation that enveloped the entire island.

    Those cracks quickly spread outward, and gradually, all illusions disappeared, revealing the true scene of the island.  Who broke through the phantom formation?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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