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Chapter 900 Ning Yuan (1)

"This is ... a soul attack?"

Di Taikang suddenly came to his senses, and was shocked.

If other monks use such a means, Di Taikang would not care at all, but Tang Huan is different. Although he is still staying in the seventh realm of the true spirit, his soul attack is extremely scary. It is said that the first Ning Yuanjing monk who lost to him in Yi Jiantai once made a move.

"Oh!"

Like an injured beast, Di Taikang roared loudly.

In the depths of the brain, the soul was madly stirred, and a huge soul breath roared out, seemingly condensed into a substance, hitting the white star-like breath from the radio burst. Di Taikang does not know how to attack the soul. What he does now is just an instinct to fight.

In this way, it is difficult to completely resist the offensive specifically targeted at the soul, but it can be weakened.

"boom!"

It seemed as if a wall was violently hit by a boulder flying at high speed. In a moment, the mass of the essence of the soul had faded away, and the star-shaped breath was driven straight into the eyebrow of Di Taikang. The next moment, Di Taikang felt that something seemed to explode violently inside his soul, ripping his soul frantically, and instantly plunged him into a confused state.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a loud noise.

The horror was mixed with fiery enthusiasm, and even if there was a great force, Di Taikang felt only a sharp knife in his hand and his arms were numb. At his feet, he began to step backwards involuntarily, and Di Taikang woke up suddenly, and then within his sight, a ray of red mansions expanded rapidly.

"It's over!"

Di Taikang's complexion changed sharply, and he raised his hand subconsciously and waved the knife, but before the giant knife had time to chop it out, he slammed into the air, and the red ray was already in front of his throat.

It is the tip of Tang Huan's spear! Feng Rui's intention was to pierce his throat, and the enthusiasm that was tumbling together covered his body, and large beads of sweat shot uncontrollably from the pores. Out, instantly soaked his robes.

"I lost!"

Di Taikang took a deep breath and looked rather gloomy.

Losing in this way makes him feel unwilling, but defeat is defeat, and he will not continue to entangle with Tang Huan on this stage.

"Twenty-six battles in these two days, you are the only opponent that made me use my soul to attack!" Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and the spear in his hand retracted like a snake.

"Humph!"

Di Taikang returned with a cold hum, striding to the edge of the high platform with a meteor, and after a long leap, he had already fallen under the platform, but he kept walking. After a while, his sword card was also separated from Yi Jiantai, blasting like lightning and being caught by him. Soon, his figure had disappeared.

"Twenty-six wars are finally over."

The body was relaxed, and there was an indescribable sense of relaxation in his heart. Tang Huan was smiling with a smile on his face, and the mysterious feeling suddenly spread from the depths of the soul without any warning. Within Dantian, really The spirit began to pervade a strange wave.

Tang Huan's eyes flickered a little. As soon as he snatched his hand, the sword was in his palm.

"Oh!"

With almost no hesitation, Tang Huan immediately jumped down from the ground-shaped Yi Jiantai, as if a black streamer galloped away in the distance. Behind the cliff, there was a big white awn, starting from the 32nd place on the list The string of dazzling characters began to change rapidly.

"What's going on? He just ran away?"

"what's going on?"

"Even if you leave, you don't have to be so anxious!"

"..."

Around the platform, many monks looked at each other and were shocked.

"Elder, Tang Huan went so hurriedly. Could this continuous fighting hurt him?" A young man couldn't help muttering outside the crowd.

"Injured?"

Called "elder" is a skinny old man, he smiled suddenly when he heard the words, "You see what he just looked like, but there is a little sign of injury?" After waiting for the young man to answer, the skinny old man laughed and appreciated, Not only was this little guy unharmed, but he benefited immensely. "

benefit? Young man covered in fog.

"Did you not notice any abnormality in his breath fluctuations?"

The skinny old man smiled and said, "If the old man reads correctly, this little guy is afraid that he will be able to enter Ningyuan's realm in a few days."

"Ah, Ning Yuanjing? So fast?" The young man could not help exclaiming.

"He should now go to the‘ Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion ’to practice. You go and see. After he comes out, you take him to the Heavenly Sword Hall and say that the suzerain has a request!”

"Yes!"

The young man bowed to the road and chased away where Tang Huan disappeared, but his eyes still had a deep shock. When he first joined the "Pure Yang Jianzong", it was the Sixfold Reconstruction of the True Spirit. In such a short time, Tang Huan is about to enter the Ningyuan Realm?

...

Heart Sword Stone Pavilion, fifth floor.

When Tang Huan appeared, there was no one at the central round platform of this space, and it was quiet and abnormal. With two quick glances, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing.

The stone house exclusive to Nie Kun, and the small wall at the entrance, fluctuated slightly like ripples. Obviously, Nie Kun had left there.

Tang Huan rushed away without hesitation.

After that, Tang Huan sat cross-legged in the stone house, meditation, and then, "Tai Chi Heavenly Code" had run to the extreme, "Jiuyang God Furnace" and the real spirit were also running fast, pure The violent "Bawang Yuanli" began to gather from all sides.

Unconsciously, the real energy consumed in Tang Huan's body quickly became full, and then, Tang Huan felt the existence of a layer of invisible shackles in the real spirit.

"boom!"

Tang Huan just moved his thoughts, and his anger was like a torrent, bombarding the layerless shackles, one after another, thunderous.

Just a moment's effort, the layer of invisible shackles has disappeared suddenly.

An indescribable feeling of transcendence rose from the depths of the soul, as if all the restraints on his body were swept away, and the true spirit immediately changed wonderfully, and the original slick sphere began to conform to the inner path. The figure's shape is constantly distorted.

Time passed by bit by bit, like a snap of a finger, and it seemed like several hours passed ...

Within Dantian, the orb had quietly disappeared, but instead replaced by a sitting little man with a sleek body, clearly visible features and limbs, and his appearance and Tang Huan seemed to be printed from a mold. The result looks like Tang Huan whose body has shrunk countless times.

The transformed true spirit was floating in the Dantian motionlessly, and the surface of the body was shining with bright luster, and the whole body showed the meaning of being agile.