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Chapter five hundred and eighty third soul

With one shot and one sword, both of them walked towards each other, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

The tip of the gun made a sound, and the sound became more and more crisp at this time, and it started to shake everyone's hearts, making everyone's heartbeat faster and tear up, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Lu An, who was the first to bear the brunt, had long felt something was impacting his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, but unfortunately, this impact could not even make Lu An frown.

Lu An’s sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is too huge and vast. This kind of attack on the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is really difficult to produce an effect.

Therefore, Lu An didn't care about this tiny spiritual attack at all.

Wei Liyan walked faster and faster, and the tremor of the gunshot became more and more fierce, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

Because Lu An was not affected at all, otherwise he would have been screaming in his head and hugged his head.

So Wei Liyan's expression became more and more serious, and the aura on his body also rose up.

Almost at the same time, the two of them accelerated at the same time, and they turned into a phantom, using no sword techniques and spear techniques, they forced themselves to collide with their own brute force.

"bite--"

A wave of extremely special invisible ripples spread around.

Everyone felt the existence of this power and rushed straight into their minds. It was really strange.

Even though they were so far away, they still made them extremely uncomfortable. They felt that something was more in their minds and were fleeing wildly, which shocked their sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

"The power of the Soul-Breaking Spear is so terrifying! It's really terrifying to actually directly attack our sea of ​​spiritual consciousness!"

The young masters who had never touched such attacks were instantly relieved. This kind of attack was too strange for them and could not be dealt with at all. In this way, what was waiting for them might be that the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was broken, and their consciousness was trapped in an endless abyss, and they could not extricate themselves until they died.

Tang Geng immediately took a deep breath. This spiritual attack was also the first time for him to encounter. He had heard of it before, but he had never touched it before, so he had no impression. If he had known this, he would have reminded Lu An!

But what's the use of reminding?

Even if you know that the other party will use spiritual consciousness to attack, and your spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, what can you do? This is something that cannot be guarded against, and you have to rely on your own strength!

According to common sense, the strength of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is related to its own strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is.

The eighth realm must be more powerful than the seventh realm, unless the other party has some adventures, causing the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness to surge and become extremely powerful.

What disappointed Wei Liyan was that Lu An was exactly this kind of person.

He himself didn't know how strong Lu An's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was. After fusing with the fire spirit, his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness surged again, and all kinds of messy things emerged. In addition to life, the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness seemed to be almost the same as the real world.

Lu An didn't know what other people's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was like, but this was the case with his own sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

The ripples that had just trembled from the gun directly hit his spiritual sea. However, it is a pity that the impact only lasted for a while, and it was a little bigger than the previous sound, and it still did not have any major impact on Lu An.

Lu An is naturally concerned about this

Feeling quite puzzled, "That's it?"

The guns and swords stood in contact, and the two looked at each other.

In just a moment, Wei Liyan felt a hint of confusion in Lu An's eyes, as if he didn't understand what the other party was doing!

Wei Liyan felt a little strange, why did Lu An feel nothing at all? This really made him feel a little incredible. Is the other party’s sea of ​​spiritual consciousness so strong? How is this possible!

Lu An didn't have so many thoughts. He just felt an extremely special feeling, and then it disappeared in an instant. It came quickly and went quickly. However, he also knew that this was something Wei Liyan created, but it seemed a bit effective on the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

After contacting, Lu An retreated with great caution. Although he had nothing to do now, it did not mean that he would be fine in the future.

The two of them had their arrogant expressions just now, but at this moment, their faces turned into extra solemnity.

One didn't know what had just happened, the other didn't know why the other party was not affected.

Both of them showed a confused and extremely fearful expression.

"You're okay?" Wei Liyan couldn't suppress his confusion at first, because in his opinion, Lu An was like a ok person, without any impact at all. This should be absolutely impossible in his imagination.

Although the soul cut off is called the soul cut off, the soul cut off, and the spiritual consciousness of the person is cut off. This is the characteristic of this gun and the foundation for his fame. Although he is only an eighth level, in terms of the strength of the spiritual consciousness, he can be completely comparable to a nine-level realm!

So with the soul-breaking gun in his hand, he naturally could not defeat it, but today it seemed that except for a little accident, Lu An in front of him seemed to be a ok person, and he was not affected at all.

Lu An sneered, not knowing how to answer this question, "Otherwise? Are you planning to influence my sea of ​​spiritual consciousness? Use this gun in your hand?"

Wei Liyan was a little unbeliever. He planned to try again. This time he directly planned to try his best.

The moment he held the soul-breaking gun tightly, the entire gun trembled violently, and a series of sounds spread out directly. This strange sound instantly made Lu An feel a little uncomfortable, but that was all, as if it was just an ordinary sound.

But those onlookers did not feel this way. They immediately felt an extremely unbearable feeling, as if something was crazily hitting and tearing their sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. In an instant, several people had extremely uncomfortable groans and screams.

Then there was a series of reminders retreating, and this indiscriminate attack immediately gave them a headache.

Wei Liyan narrowed his eyes and rushed towards Lu An, using a gun as a stick, directly hitting Lu An.

Then Lu An directly greeted him with the Cold Blood Sword.

"Buzz--"

Another extremely special sound came out directly, this time it was much more violent than before, and the people of Lu An were smashed back dozens of steps away.

The cold blood sword in his hand trembled even more crazily, and there were also waves of ripples on the sword body.

However, Lu An still looked like he had no feelings. Wei Liyan, who was already full of confidence, suddenly became speechless, "How could this happen! Why are you okay?"

Lu An just felt a little swollen, and for only a moment, he got used to this feeling.

Nothing is wrong at all.

"What? The spiritual consciousness attack you are proud of has miscalculated? Let me tell you the truth. I don't think your spiritual consciousness attack is of any use. I just feel that something has pierced in my mind, and then there is no more. It should have been the same when I first started, but it was even lighter than this time. I just felt that something hit my spiritual consciousness sea." Lu An said calmly.

Chu Qinghe was a big trouble before. He originally thought that Wei Liyan from the Eighth Realm would be a death battle, but now it seems that it is quite relaxing. He took advantage of this period of time to recuperate and recuperate for a while.

Wei Liyan, who was a little unbeliever, finally gave up his original idea after trying this time and no longer wanted to use such unrealistic ideas to solve Lu An.

"I didn't expect that your sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is so powerful. No wonder you can control the Ten Thousand Swords Technique so perfectly. I originally wanted to end you in this way that you are more comfortable with, so that you can suffer less flesh and blood. Now it seems that you can't escape this pain!" After being surprised, Wei Liyan immediately regained his confidence. As the deputy hall master of the Dark Domain Hall, if he only has such a little ability, how could he sit in this position?

Wei Liyan held the gun in both hands and pointed it horizontally, pointing directly at Lu An.

After a moment, a faint dark light filled the gun body, and a cold chill in the bone marrow made Lu An tremble in an instant. This feeling was really not very comfortable.

"soul!"

Wei Liyan suddenly roared, and a huge and extremely rich phantom appeared behind him. A chaotic shadow with her face that could not be seen clearly, leaving only a pair of eyes. She was also holding a pitch-black spear in her hand, but this chaos, like clouds, was particularly light and fluttering, and it actually fluttered gently with the wind.

The chill emitted by the phantom really scared Lu An. It was a chill that reached the soul directly, and it was not the same chill as the cold blood sword. It was as if something was directly penetrated into the innermost part of Lu An's body, and it even began to affect his thinking.

"Is this the soul?" Lu An said this in a little horror. This feeling of nothingness and cold made him think of this term at the first time, because this thing gave him a feeling that it was so similar.

Wei Liyan sneered, "That's right, this is the soul, and your soul will be in it next!"

Lu An frowned, not understanding what this sentence meant, but he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

Wei Liyan made a preparation for throwing, and the same was true for the phantom behind him.

Lu An suddenly felt extremely unnatural and was prepared for it. Naturally, Wei Liyan could not have hit him with this shot.

Then Wei Liyan was indeed extremely confident, as if he didn't take Lu An seriously at all, and instantly threw the gun in his hand, and the phantom behind him was the same, throwing the gun in his hand.

Lu An, who was fully focused, dodged directly to the side and directly avoided the soul-breaking gun thrown out by Wei Liyan. Just as Lu An breathed a sigh of relief, he felt something was wrong, and the illusory gun also flew towards him.

Lu An kept changing direction. The thing seemed to have recognized him and could not hide. Finally, he watched the phantom penetrate directly through his chest.

There was no pain, just like this phantom was just a shadow.
Chapter completed!
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