Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Look, I just said that guy couldn't get within ten feet even if he died. As expected, don't underestimate this step, this is the gap between the fourth and fifth level spirit pattern masters!"

The previous Jiuxuan Palace disciple sneered repeatedly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Finally, he regained some face.

But even so, many Jiuxuan Palace disciples were solemn and amazed in their hearts.

Ask yourself, even if these fourth-level spirit pattern masters present can't reach the position of Lin Xiao, even the fourth-level late-stage spirit pattern masters can't do it.

This shows that the other party is likely to be a perfect fourth-level spirit pattern master, or the previous foundation is very solid, and the mental power is particularly condensed, so that he can reach such a far position.

However, what makes them a little puzzled is that since the other party is a good level spirit pattern master, why didn't he join Jiuxuan Palace, but went to Wanxue Sect?

As for the dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, they never thought that except for the son of luck, who has made achievements in both aspects, no one else seems to be able to do it.

At the edge of the Dragon Soul Tree ten feet away, Lin Xiao stood there, his body trembling constantly. Waves of Dragon Soul pressure kept coming, making his face paler and his body and mind endured great torment.

But he never retreated. He knew very well that if he retreated at this step, he would never be able to go back.

"I must get the Dragon Soul Fruit!"

Lin Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

At this moment, he seemed to be on the ocean, with the sea breeze whistling and whistling past, accompanied by the sound of the waves rolling up. His heart was particularly calm, like still water.

"Haha, you can't hold on anymore, but you're still holding on there, pretending to be mysterious!"

The disciple of Jiuxuan Palace laughed sarcastically.

At the same time, the four disciples of Jiuxuan Palace were only three feet away from the Dragon Soul Tree.

The three black-robed young men in the Demon Valley were only five feet away.

Zhang Feng, there were still eight feet left, as if he had reached his limit, and he stopped moving forward and could hardly make any progress.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The people from the three forces were nervously watching the situation, and they were sweating in their hearts.

From the situation, it seemed that the Dragon Soul Fruit would most likely be taken away by Jiuxuan Palace.

But after getting the Dragon Soul Fruit, whether Jiuxuan Palace could retreat unscathed was also unknown.

At this time, the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace had gathered together, ready to leave immediately after getting the Dragon Soul Fruit.

On the contrary, the disciples of Shengmen and Mogu were ready to take action at any time.

Unknowingly, an incense stick passed, and the four disciples of Jiuxuan Palace were still more than two feet away from the Dragon Soul Tree. Mogu followed closely behind, and Zhang Feng had obviously reached his limit. From beginning to end, he did not move forward.

Seeing that the effect of the seven-colored crystal stone was about to disappear, the layer of light waves surrounding his body began to shake violently and became thinner and thinner.

Zhang Feng sighed, looked at the Dragon Soul Tree in front of him, and although he was unwilling, he turned around and withdrew.

However, this did not mean that he gave up the Dragon Soul Fruit.

Even if he couldn't get it for the time being, his fighting power was there, and with the other disciples of the Saint Sect, as long as Jiuxuan Palace got the Dragon Soul Fruit, he would make another move and must take it away.

"Where did that guy come from? A disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect actually walked there. Could he be a Spiritual Pattern Master?"

"But judging from his appearance, he should have reached his limit and is still holding on."

After exiting the range of the Dragon Soul's pressure, Zhang Feng found Lin Xiao and was slightly surprised, but he didn't care too much. The only two people in the entire Ten Thousand Blood Sect that interested him were Lin Xiao, who was related to the reward of the Saint Sect, and Li Xuan, who was said to be the first new student of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

His main energy now was on the Dragon Soul Fruit. If he could get the Dragon Soul Fruit and take it out, it would definitely cause an uproar, and it would definitely be sold at a price, which could be exchanged for several years of cultivation resources. Thinking about it, Zhang Feng's eyes were hot.

Time, like flowing water, passed slowly.

The scene was dead silent, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing, like the calm before the storm.

All eyes were focused on the people from Jiuxuan Palace and Mogu, watching their figures getting closer and closer to the Dragon Soul Tree.

At this time, Lin Xiao was still standing there motionless. Half an hour had passed, and he had not moved at all, as if a statue had fallen into a deep sleep.

The whole world seemed to have sunk into darkness, without any wind or waves, and only he was left.

"Damn it, we can't let them get ahead, we must get the Dragon Soul Fruit!"

In Mogu, one of the three black-robed young men shouted. At this time, the four people from Jiuxuan Palace were only a few steps away from the Dragon Soul Tree.

And they were more than three feet away from the Dragon Soul Tree.

"Use that trick!"

At this time, the black-robed young man said in a deep voice.

"What, but-"

"No buts, Dragon Soul Fruit, such a treasure, must be obtained, we have come here, we must not fail!"

"Okay!"

"Demon Shadow Clone!"

Before the voice fell, the three people formed a seal at the same time, the black mark between the eyebrows flashed, and a demon shadow flew out.

Three demonic shadows stood on each side, forming a triangle formation, surrounding the three people in the middle. The three demonic shadows, with the three people as the center, flew up at high speed, turning into a series of phantoms, forming a black tornado, protecting the three people.

The next moment, the three people stepped forward at the same time.

Surrounded by the wind tornado, the pressure from the Dragon Soul Tree was immediately offset, causing the three men to speed up their pace.

One foot!

Two feet!

Three feet!

Soon, the three men caught up with the four people from Jiuxuan Palace, and both sides were only half a foot away from the Dragon Soul Tree.