My practice narration is weird

Huge roars resounded in all directions, and the energy was rising and falling like waves.

At this moment, Xingdao's hair was scattered and dancing wildly, and his figure was rising and falling in mid-air. His expression was shocked, but his eyes showed determination.

The dark realm was broken bit by bit in front of his eyes, like cracks appearing inch by inch on the eggshell.

The huge monster soul lay quietly in the air, and the empty void beneath him was like a solid ground.

The demonic beast Pulao had a leisurely look on his face, his beast's eyes flashing, and he looked down at everything calmly.

Densely packed branches suddenly appeared from all directions, as if they were alive, overwhelmingly grabbing toward the execution path.

The blood scythe was flying, and the light of magical power kept flashing in the body of the monster. However, in the face of those incoming branches, the previously invincible magical power seemed a little weak at this moment, and was of no avail.

And the monster Pulao would lift its claws slightly from time to time, and invisible sharp blades would shoot out, putting great pressure on Xing Dao.

Xingdao's body was already covered with scars. At this moment, he had just defeated the tree roots spreading in front of him. He had no time to breathe, and the shock in his eyes was almost intense at this moment.

A question couldn't help but arise in my mind.

Is this special girl a divine soul?

After practicing all the way to the Seventh Realm, Xingdao is not a fool.

The spiritual soul of a practitioner is undoubtedly the second life. Even if the physical body is destroyed, if the spiritual soul survives, it can at least survive. Afterwards, he may be able to regain his body with some strange skills. Although it is not as good as the original physical body, it can at least save one life. .

But the soul is weak after all. The spells that a single soul can perform are extremely limited, and almost all the magic can be done by consuming the soul to activate the spell.

The damage to the spiritual soul has a much greater impact on the practitioner than the physical body, so the practitioner practices supernatural powers, body refining methods, and protective methods to protect themselves.

But right now, this monster was suppressing him with its weak soul alone.

No.

Not just suppression.

Xingdao raised his head slightly, his blood-stained eyes staring at the monster above.

Pulao was lying in the air at this moment, his expression was calm and composed, his eyes were full of teasing.

Even yawned.

The monster is playing with itself.

It is not in a hurry to kill him at all. It is obvious that as long as it ends in person, it will not be able to resist it for long.

But this is just a "spirit".

Such huge differences almost overturned Xingdao's understanding since his cultivation. He couldn't help but ask himself, can it really be called a "spirit"?

Using his magical power again to destroy the tree roots in front of him, Xingdao suddenly lowered his head at this moment, but shouted to Lu Caiwei who was standing far below.

"If you don't take action yet, if this pavilion master is really defeated, do you think you can survive?"

Xingdao was naturally aware of Lu Caiwei's existence.

But at first he didn't care about the other party at all. Even though this woman was a bit strange, among the three Ye Wuyou, he looked at Luo Qinghan at most.

But now he is forced to ask for help.

Facing Xing Dao's words, Lu Caiwei's eyes were calm and turned a deaf ear. She just held a sword in one hand and stood quietly at the end of the passage.

In front of him was the barrel-shaped abyss, with the roar of energy blowing the woman's sleeves.

Lu Caiwei didn't take action, nor did she leave.

But her eyes were always watching all of this, her eyes were clear, and even the sword in her hand exuded a delicate luster in the darkness.

Pulao's attack on the Xingdao continued, and the dense branches emerged from around the passage, grabbing towards the Xingdao.

Finally, Pulao yawned.

The amusement and interest in his eyes faded slightly, and then his gaze became boring.

The words of confusion and time came.

"It's starting to feel boring..."

Xingdao's expression changed again and again at this moment.

His figure was about to fly away almost subconsciously, but in an instant, endless vines spread from all directions, sweeping over the sky and the earth.

It's like a forest was created in the body of this monster.

For just this moment, Xingdao's eyes showed despair, but more importantly, he was still determined.

His arms suddenly crossed, and his fingertips pinched the seal, but veins sprouted on his forehead.

Whether it was the strength or the invisible pressure around him, his hands collapsed at this moment and turned into flesh and blood.

"Dao domain!" He almost screamed through gritted teeth.

The black ball covered his body like a cage.

Normally, it takes a lot of energy to perform a Dao Domain exercise in the Seven Realms, and the cost is extremely high.

But now this is the third time he has used Dao Domain.

The branches were like the most vicious thorns in the world, beating on the black realm, and the clear and crisp sound of shattering continued to be heard.

Lu Caiwei, who had been silent in the distance, gently closed her eyes at this moment, and clenched the hand holding the sword tightly, but then stretched out her other hand towards behind her.

If Pulao is not dead, everyone will be buried here. She understands this simple truth.

So she has been waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for the Pavilion Master of the Seventh Realm to fight to the death.

The monster, which looked carefree and seemingly unprepared, actually showed no signs of weakness, felt a little relaxed.

Is now the right time?

Lu Caiwei didn't know.

But all she knew was that the opportunity was fleeting.

The fingertips just touched the hilt of the sword, but in the blink of an eye, vines attacked, and along with the air-piercing blade, exploded at one end of the passage.

Lu Caiwei jumped up high, as light as a sparrow, and stepped on the vines that were constantly coming towards her.

The girl swung her sword to cut off the attacking tree roots, and was about to draw her sword again, but was interrupted again.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

A light glance from the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, Pulao had stood up without knowing when.

It was perched high in the air. Although it was a spirit, it was still huge, looking down at the tiny figure from a high place.

Its eyes had been focused on Lu Caiwei without knowing when.

As if observing?

This scene made Lu Caiwei even more confused.

Why was the monster paying attention to her? Why did it interrupt her? What did it see?

But no matter what the reason was, it made Lu Caiwei extremely passive at the moment.

The aura suddenly rose, and the brilliant vortex of wind and thunder of the sword bloomed on the sword tip.

But it was of no use.

Cut off the branches in front of him, and there were more branches to make up for it.

Previously, when I watched the Pavilion Master fighting with the monster, I only felt that it was thrilling, but after experiencing it personally, I felt that it was very different.

The practitioners of the Seven Realms of the Path of Punishment were all forced into a desperate situation. Now facing these attacks, Lu Caiwei didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The monster Pulao was suspended in the air, and the beast's eyes were slightly frozen at this moment. He stared at Lu Caiwei for a long time, especially at the second sword behind the other party.

As if confirming something.

But in the end, Pulao retracted his gaze.

The head shook slightly, as if denying something.

No one knew what Pulao was thinking.

But Pulao was fed up at this moment. Although the few humans in front of him were interesting, they were just a fight of trapped beasts.

It was just that the trapped people were the beasts, and the beasts were watching.

It let out a low roar.

Along with the roar, it seemed to spit out a breath of foul air at the branches that had evolved into a dense forest.

The branches and vines that had been attacking the two of them suddenly became silent.

But the next moment, it launched an even more crazy attack, and the speed was several times faster than before.

At the same time, more scarlet petals quietly formed on the tree roots.

The flowers bloomed, but they exuded a faint fragrance.

This smell is almost exactly the same as the "hallucinogenic" smell in the monster passage, but it is countless times stronger than that in the passage.

The black Dao domain used by Xing Dao was already broken, and at this moment, the traces of shattering were accelerated. The fragrant flower fragrance seemed to have some kind of corrosion.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were startled. Although she reacted very quickly, she was still affected and her speed slowed down a bit.

The branches and vines at this moment were like winding snakes, constantly enlarging in front of her eyes, and attacking her with fangs and claws.

She raised the sword slightly, and wanted to hold the sword to block, but her eyes were suddenly startled.

But she didn't know when, her sword-holding arm had been bound by a small vine.

Although it only caused a very small obstacle to her sword swinging speed.

But she always used a fast sword to fight the enemy, and if she was slow, she would be slow at every step.

The aura bloomed brilliantly.

A brilliant luster of magical power emerged in the dim midair.

Ice crystals spread from a passage, along the endless branches and vines all the way up to Lu Caiwei.

The attacking branches and vines stopped instantly at this moment, but were sealed in the ice crystals.

There was also a sharp sword energy that swept into a vortex, following the ice crystals with the sound of wind and thunder.

The ice crystals shattered, and the branches and vines were swept by the sword energy, turning into dust.

Two figures emerged from the passage one after another.