Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The invisible ripples passed over the soul, directly twisting it into pieces, and then all of them were absorbed by Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan closed his eyes, his eyes rolling slightly.

When he opened it again, there was only complete ice in his eyes.

"Extreme Dao Xianmeng... Tianjiao hunts the sacrifice of luck of the ten sons of Xianmeng~..."

"good very good."

The killing intent in Gu Xuan's body revealed bit by bit, and the surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly, as if he had come to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Feeling this breath, Su Qianxing couldn't help shivering a little.

His eyes fell on the body of the handsome young man not far away, his expression was horrified.

On the one hand, he was terrified of the real identity of the handsome young man, why what was left after his death was a stone fetus.

On the other hand, they were more shocked by Gu Xuan's strength.

That handsome young man, whose strength is conservatively estimated to be at least above the eighth stage of god appearance, was easily obliterated by Gu Xuan with two swords.

I haven't seen him in half a year, how strong is Gu Xuan?

Can the current self still be his opponent?

Su prison line does not know.

"Don't get caught again..."

Gu Xuan threw a sentence at Su Prison, and then hurried towards a certain direction.

At the same time, in the square of Zhongzhou Jidao Xianmeng.

"what?!"

In the void, a group of old guys suddenly straightened up and took two steps forward, as if they couldn't believe what they saw on the light curtain.

"Look at the sixth son!"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and the sixth son who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly tilted his head and fell straight on the ground.

On him, there was no vitality left, and his physical body was rapidly losing temperature.

"The sixth son...is dead!"

Someone blurted out in a horrified tone.

"The person from the Southern Territory strangled the soul, completely, and died!"

As soon as he said a word, the whole square was in commotion in an instant.

Countless disciples and Elders of the Jidao Xianmeng were in an uproar.

The seventh son of Xianmeng, who was sitting not far from the sixth son, looked like he had seen a ghost, with horror and shock written all over his face.

In the void, an old monster landed, and after carefully inspecting the sixth son's body, his face quickly darkened and became extremely ugly.

"Tell the prince of Xianmeng to go and finish his prey immediately, don't dawdle any longer!"

"yes."

Someone hastily contacted.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Since the implementation of the genius hunting plan of the Jidao Xianmeng, there has never been a situation where a genius of the Jidao Xianmeng was killed by a small domain genius.

Under the suppression of huge strength, this is almost impossible to happen.

Even, in order to avoid this one-ten-thousandth possibility, the Elder of the Xianmeng specially prepared treasures such as the mysterious Spirit Stones tires as the last line of defense for the geniuses of the Xianmeng.

Even if an accident happens in the secret realm by accident, he can still abandon his stone body and return to his soul quickly.

But now, the sixth son of Xianmeng didn't even escape his soul, and died completely.

How did he do that?

How can he do this?

This feeling is like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board suddenly jumped up and slapped you hard.

His face was swollen.

Incredible!

The seventh son of Xianmeng suddenly felt a deep sense of fear.

Fortunately, he still wanted to seize the prey of the prince of Xianmeng, and wanted to be the first to go.

Maybe it was close, he died directly in the secret realm just like the sixth son.

At this moment, countless people in the square are staring at the figure in the light curtain.

The Elders of the Xianmeng all had gloomy faces, not wanting to see any accidents happen again.

"Nerve Eater" can be called the first method of the soul.

The power of the Divine Sense Saber could have allowed Gu Xuan to kill God Xiangru like a dog in the sixth Seventh Stage of the Profound Core Realm, let alone now.

It's just that this method of hurting people's souls is too overbearing and vicious, and Gu Xuan has been reluctant to use it in ordinary duels.

Facing the situation of the ten sons of Xianmeng now, it is perfect.

Gu Xuan straddled the void at an astonishingly fast speed.

Soon, two figures who were fighting appeared in front of them.

A man with a handsome appearance and a blue robe is none other than Zhou Canglan of the Yuanhe Sect who is fourth on the True Dragon List.

Zhou Canglan's strength is not weak, and compared with half a year ago, he is already in the Second Stage of God.

Zhou Canglan's palm was like the waves of the vast sea, shaking the void, and the momentum was incomparably astonishing.

But the person who fought with him, in the flip of his hand, suppressed his palm at least invisible, and couldn't make any waves.

Like a cat playing with a mouse.

"boom--"

Zhou Canglan was sent flying back by the palm of the fourth son of the Immortal League, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, and there were many faint cracks on the face behind him.

"Damn it! Where did such a tyrannical opponent come from, all of the inheritance talents are strong, not at all like people from the Southern Region..."

Zhou Canglan's face was ugly, and there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"Is it possible that you want to use that thing?"

The eldest son of the upper third rank sect like him, walking outside, must have a few life-saving things on his body, which are enough to block the blow of the king-level powerhouse.

...asking for flowers...

However, each of these treasures is very precious, Zhou Canglan is a bit reluctant to use one less.

"Okay, game over..."

The fourth son of Xianmeng smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and bluffed.

A powerful force shrouded Zhou Canglan's body.

Zhou Canglan's face changed drastically, and he was about to take out his life-saving Magic Treasures to resist.

Just at this moment, an astonishing knife light streaked across the Shattering Void, slashing at that force, directly cutting it into pieces.

"who?!"

Zhou Canglan and the fourth son of the Xianmeng turned their heads together, and saw the beautiful young man descending quickly on the void with a knife in his hand.

"Gu Xuan?"

Zhou Canglan was taken aback.

The fourth son of Xianmeng's eyes were fixed, and he also recognized Gu Xuan's identity. He frowned and said, "Go away, I don't want to kill you!"

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"I want to kill you!"

The cold voice, like the cold wind blowing from the Wanzai Glacier, came from afar.

Gu Xuan walked up to the fourth son of Xianmeng and stood in front of Zhou Canglan.

"act recklessly!"

The fourth son of the Immortal League looked irritable, and he slapped Gu Xuan fiercely, mobilizing the power of his dharma form, and the majestic force belonging to the Ninth Stage of the divine form almost crushed the void.

The prey of the prince of Xianmeng is not something he can get his hands on.

This feeling of seeing but not eating made the fourth son of Xianmeng very upset, and just wanted to drive Gu Xuan away.

He saw Gu Xuan's Cultivation Base, Third Stage, at a glance.

With this palm, he had absolute confidence to force Gu Xuan away, and even injured him directly.

But before the palm of the fourth son of the Immortal League fell, he was resisted by a sudden, huge force and could not advance an inch.

Behind Gu Xuan, a sacred tree with Tongtian's sword pattern quietly appeared.

Surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, it connects to Ling Xiao at the top and Jiuyou at the bottom, and there is a scene of a dynasty in the middle, and the evolution is monstrous!

Gu Xuan's dharma picture, divine picture scroll!

The fourth son of Xianmeng saw more than a hundred Dao marks manifesting around the picture scroll of God, and was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"what?!"

His body trembled violently, and he froze on the spot.

Gu Xuan was condescending, looked at him coldly, and slashed out lightly.

A saber light that traversed through the ages cut out from Minghong's saber.

"die!"

From this moment on, the identities of the hunter and the prey began to be reversed.

The so-called Ten Sons of the Immortal Alliance, who dare to hunt with the Tianjiao of the Southern Region, will all die!

.Four..