"Seven Spirit Array Seals!" Xiao Nan swept across Mengwuwei, and the refracted spiritual array seal made Gu Yu's disciple deeply shocked: "He is just a yellow-level fifth-level spiritual array master, how could he become a seventh-level?"

The spiritual array seal is the way Xiao Nan blocked Meng Wuwei. I clearly remember that after the Mu family in Qingcheng, Xiao Nan was the fifth-level spiritual array master of the yellow-level. The formation he showed was already very amazing. After a few days, it was now the seventh-level yellow-level, which was abominable!

"The eighth level of the vein, is your limit?" Xiao Nan was not interested in paying attention to Wang Feilong and others. He swept forward quickly, and sword energy swept across the place, destroying Mengwuwei like cutting melons and gravels. His sword radius penetrated Wang Feilong directly: "Die!"

The snake takes seven inches and dreams the soul as the soul of the martial arts. The key point is that the warrior dreams the warrior. Once the warrior dies, no one will preside over the dreams and collapse on its own.

Wang Feihong was pierced through, but the feeling of Yingkong Sword was empty, which made Xiao Nan stunned and said lightly: "No!"

"Do you think I will be killed in the dream? Innocence, you don't understand what the martial soul is, the most powerful soul in the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm. My dream soul is the master of the dream, and the true body is arbitrarily transformed, hum!"

Wang Feilong appeared more than ten meters away from the Medicine City, standing in the sky, like a god despising Xiao Nan, mocking: "Dream soul is immortal, I am immortal, what are you? I can't break my dream soul, you will be imprisoned in it forever."

"Hmph." In response to this, Xiao Nan responded that Jian Hui turned and swept directly to Master Gu Yu's disciple. However, after they saw that their bodies were destroyed, they transformed in another position like Wang Feilong, and their figure was broken by the sword light and reborn once.

In the world of Medicine City, Xiao Nan chases stars and wins the moon, teleports and disappears instantly, and the sword shadow turns into infinite, but cannot harm Wang Feilong’s fortune...

"It's useless. I am the master of the dream soul. What is the master? I am a god and an emperor here. Not only can I die for myself, but I can also give others immortality!" Wang Feilong was extremely arrogant and looked down on Xiao Nan.

But he felt resentful. If Emperor Xiao Nan hadn't had a special talent in his martial soul, he could have deprived Xiao Nan of his combat power. Even if Xiao Nan's magic sword was added, it would be useless and there was no need to use the power of the dream soul to change the direction.

The panic on Gu Yu's disciple's face disappeared. Wang Feilong's dream soul was indeed powerful and terrifying. They were outside, but they were just in the dream, but they were as willing as they wanted. Such souls were reluctant to leave. Unfortunately, the master was not them...

Xiao Nan frowned in his heart. Seeing that the Meng Wuwei was about to get entangled again, he could only say that it seemed that there would be no chance of a hard battle today. There are hundreds of millions of martial souls in the world, and there are many martial souls. He has always regarded Emperor Wu as the most important thing, and he is careless.

"Hmm?" But suddenly the chest was hot, as if the sun was about to break through the body. Sensation swept through, and the golden bloody flower brought out from Nanping Mountain, the first leaf tip was slightly lit, and it was ripe and would bloom completely.

Before he could do anything, the golden bloody flower flew out on its own, a leaf grew, and a hundred golden lights bloomed, and the Buddha God King appeared to be a pilgrimage, as if his ministers were kneeling on their lords. The woman in the middle of the flower bud exuded a peerless and powerful aura.

The breath can destroy everything and dominate everything. As this leaf sways and blooms, the dream soul is actually destroyed. The dream collapses. Strictly speaking, it is swallowed by it and turned into the nutrient for the new golden leaf, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, what kind of monster is this? My soul is the soul of the martial soul. My dream is me, and I can't even devour my soul even if I devour my soul!" Wang Feilong looked at the broken dream, and his power aura quickly dimmed and he was completely frightened.

"Chance!"

Xiao Nan woke up from the shock. In recent days, he had fought one after another. Xiao Tan followed and devoured the souls of many warriors, but it turned out to be transformed. What was even more unexpected was that the first leaf had the power to devour the dream!

The stars moved and swayed, and the swords were suddenly counted, shattering Mengwuwei beside him, and appeared in front of Wang Feilong. The sword shone across, bringing up beautiful blood flowers. With Wang Feihong's miserable drink, Meng Shen's soul was completely destroyed...

As Wang Feilong said, since he dreamed of the soul, even if he dreamed of the soul, the Emperor Wu devoured his talent, he could not devour the soul of the dream, because the dream of the soul was still continuously creating dreams, but Xiao Geng's power ignored the dream.

Dreams are ineffective against Xiao Greed and will be destroyed without attack. Based on the divine power of the first leaf, ignoring the dream of the open meridian realm, it is certain that more holy leaves bloom, and the power of breaking dreams and illusions is stronger.

The golden bloody flower, one leaf breaks the illusion, the flower blooms for nine thousand years, the ninth generation of Nirvana, nine thousand years ago, and the emperor's way nine thousand years later, which is very consistent with Xiao Nan's original appearance, and is the nineteenth level of imperial prison, which is not only the strongest emperor, but also the king of the hunting emperor's prison.

"I'm not willing!" Wang Feilongy fell into the dark night and roared and shook the sky: "Xiao Nan bastard, the lord of Mocheng Zhan Tianbei is my adoptive father, and he will definitely avenge me. It's not that I won't avenge. I'm waiting for you in hell, hahaha!"

The genocide is irreconcilable. I don’t regret taking action today. I just wish I could kill my enemies with my hands. But who would have thought that Xiao Nan’s soul talent is so terrifying and the blood evil flower!

"Hell is waiting for me? Haha... I'll kneel in front of the prison for 100,000 years, and I won't come. I will cut all the shackles and step on the eternal martial arts!" Xiao Nan held his sword and looked up at the sky, and his divine posture fell into the eyes of Gu Yu's master and disciple, like a nightmare: "Today, it's over!"

Wang Feilong's palm dream of the soul, invincible vein opening realm, still died against Xiao Nan. They were not as strong as Wang Feilong, and it was impossible for them to escape from Xiao Nan's sword. I just regretted that he was too confident before and thought that Wang Feilong could definitely kill Xiao Nan.

The bitter fruit is borne by one's own consequences, and desires are all painful.

"Come on the formation!"

"Swords together!"

However, even though he knew he was dead, he had to fight. No one was willing to sit and wait for death. Master Gu Yu was the leader, and four formations flew out to release the four-gate and fifth-level sword spirit formation, as if four pillars of heaven were standing up, violently releasing the sword radiance and forming a terrifying sword net towards Xiao Nan.

The four-sect sword spirit formations are all fifth-level, but they are definitely not the full strength of Gu Yu’s disciples. They were born in the Mocheng Academy and majored in the formation path. Gu, who has the highest formation path, is the seventh-level formation master, and the other two are not bad.

The biggest disadvantage of the formation master is that it takes time and spiritual materials to set up a formation. The stronger the spiritual array, the more spiritual materials and time it requires. Unless it is engraved into the array plate in advance and sacrificed when facing the enemy, they can only instantly sacrifice the fifth-level array plate.

"Keng!" Xiao Nan only had Master Gu Yu's disciple in his eyes. Yingkong Jian led him to the arrow like a string, and rushed forward like a bamboo shoot. He broke through all the techniques with one sword, and the sword light was thumping, but the four sword formations were actually combined into a seventh-level sword spirit formation, and shot out thousands of swords and hundreds of swords to block him.

The fourth-level fifth-level sword spirit array belongs to the four symbols of metal, wood, fire and earth. It can combine the seventh-level sword spirit array. It is the most powerful sword array among the fifth-level spiritual array. The resources consumed by burning into a formation disk are several times that of ordinary fifth-level spiritual arrays.

"Must block it!" Gu Yu's disciple was very nervous. The Dou Zhuan Tian Sword Formation is the unique skill of Mocheng and the strongest spiritual formation they can release quickly. As long as they hold Xiao Nan for a while, they can gain vitality and arrange more spiritual formations. It can be said that they are racing against time now.

A fourteen-year-old boy at the fifth level of the Opening Mai actually forced the fellow practitioners of the Formation Martial Arts to this extent. It is rumored that he is a waste. It is really a ghost. If there are a few more similar wastes in the martial arts world, they won't have to live.

"Keng!" Xiao Nan was under the Dou Zhuan Tian Sword Formation, with thousands of swords and hundreds of swords. Each of them seemed to have been sharpened for thousands of years. It was very sharp and powerful. With the power of the sword, it was almost torn apart, and even the flesh and blood were melted under the power of the sword.

"Immortal Sword Honoured Bone!" Xiao Nan's best choice was to retreat. If you take a step back, Gu Yu and his disciple escaped from the sky and arranged a stronger spiritual array. Therefore, the young man did not retreat but advanced, and even more powerful sword power burst out.

An unparalleled sword bone was like the scorching sun breaking through the dark night!

"Destroy!Destroy!Destroy!" As the bones of the Immortal Sword Lord exploded, the young man seemed to be the God of Fire, and was united with the Yingkong Sword Man Sword, rushing forward in parallel with the spiral thrust. The fighting spiral sword radiance formed a terrifying sword dragon, and the spiritual array seal shone brightly, like a peerless arrow piercing through nothingness.

The Dou Zhuan Tian Sword was bounced away.

The young man was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, rushing forward inch by inch, full of unparalleled sense of force, and was as fast as he could. Suddenly, he penetrated the Biao Dou Zhuan Tian Sword Formation, the sword was like stars sputtering, and four dragon swords pierced into the body of Gu Yu's master and disciple at the same time: "Die!"

"No!" Gu Yu's disciple, the two powerful men who walked out of Mocheng, glared at the sight of the two formations, couldn't believe they died, but the powerlessness coming from their bodies and the will to which they fell into darkness clearly told them the truth.

The Dou Zhuan Tianjian failed to block the young man's breath.

The young man was not only a spiritual formation master, but also cultivated terrible sword bones, wait... wait, the Immortal Sword Lord's Bone, the sword order that the sword domineering in Xiao Nan's body did not imprison him, but instead helped him cultivate the sword bones!

"So that's the case, no wonder, I'm willing to accept the loss, but it's not only them who lost, but the sword domineering spirit and sword domineering in the Beijian Academy... also lost!" They regretted, hurt and sad, and then fell into the world forever.

Master Gu Yu's disciple finally thought: "If you don't meet Xiao Nan in Qingcheng and have a grudge, you may not have today's misfortune. If you don't like Xiao Nan because Mu Qianqian likes Xiao Nan, Maqino is jealous, so you can keep your peace. It's true that the God King Buddha said that desires are evil, and you will suffer in all your life!"

The wind swept through and the smoke and dust flew.

The young man was erected, and the souls of the Emperor's Martial Arts exploded one inch at the same time, and he took a big step towards the second level of the war level. After devouring the souls of Wang Feilong and others, it is estimated that it can save 50 Tianyuan Pills to advance to the second level of the war level.

After the battle-level divine soul, the difficulty of breaking through is increasing exponentially. The battle-level tenth grade to the battle-level first grade are sixty Tianyuan Pills, and the battle-level first grade to the second grade, at least six hundred Tianyuan Pills are needed, which is a full tenfold increase.

The fifth grade of the soul is like a natural barrier. The higher the grade level, the stronger the power, and the greater the difficulty of breaking the realm. In the east desert martial arts world, there are not many warriors who can reach the heavenly level and have the soul of the reincarnation.

"Strength!" Xiao Nan sighed with the difficulty of practicing martial arts: "This time I won, but it is still not enough. The enemies standing in front of me are Xiao Yuanxian, Sword Domineering, Sword Domineering, Ninth Prince, I still have to win until I can't win."

He looked around and was deserted, and there was emerald green only a long way from the Yaocheng. Obviously, he was still far away from the Yaocheng. In a small area, Wang Feilong set up a dream illusion, causing him a lot of trouble.

"Thanks to Xiaotan." Xiao Nan held up the golden bloody flower in his palm and whispered: "Thank you, little guy."
Chapter completed!