With one move, the soul coughed up blood and retreated violently.
The purple-golden skeleton's offensive continued, and the body shook again, the soul bone resonated, and the void where it was located bounced out, and the purple-golden skeleton once again killed the soul.
Soul and Fate stabilized the breath, cast the "Wan Yu Void Sutra", flashing rapidly, avoiding the opponent's blow.
But the opponent's body continued to tremble, like lightning, and caught up with his soul in a flash.
After all, Soul Fate has been practicing the "Wan Yu Void Sutra" for too short a time. To put it bluntly, he has only mastered some fur.
After the purple-golden skull broke out, the speed was already above the soul.
"not good!"
Lu Ming's expression changed, a little worried.
He couldn't beat the opponent, and the speed was not as good as the opponent, and his soul and life were a little dangerous.
With the soul and life injured, I'm afraid I can't take the other side's moves.
"It's going to be defeated!"
Many people have such thoughts in their hearts.
Seeing that the palm of the purple-golden skeleton was about to hit the soul, and at this moment, a war knife suddenly appeared on the left hand of the soul.
"By the way, swords and swords go together!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Soul and Fate's strongest skill is the combination of swords and swords. At the beginning, in the original land, he used this to defeat the many Nine Tribulations quasi immortals of the Holy Light, Yuqing and the Divine Soul Universe.
"kill!"
Soul Fate shouted, the swords intersected, and they snapped out abruptly.
when!
The sword collided with the purple-golden skeleton, a louder roar than before, and the two figures retreated.
The purple-golden skeleton also retreated, this was the first time he retreated.
He glanced at his palm and found a scar on his palm.
An icy murderous intent filled him immediately, and his defense was broken. This was the first time his defense was broken.
The soul figure also retreated tens of thousands of miles before stopping. It can be seen that the battle knife in his left hand was covered with cracks and was about to collapse.
This is a quasi-celestial soldier of the Nine Tribulations, not a fairy soldier.
"No, Senior Soul Life only has a fairy sword, but lacks a fairy sword. If there is a fairy sword, it may not be unmatched."
Lu Ming screamed badly.
He actually had a fairy knife in his hand, the spoils he got after killing the middle-aged man in Bi'an Universe before, but now he can't use it for the soul.
"kill!"
The purple-golden skeleton was completely furious, and the Soul Bone Resonance Technique exploded, rushing towards the Soul Life at an astonishing speed.
Soul Fate knew that he couldn't avoid it, and he didn't dodge it. Instead, another brand-new war knife appeared in his hand, still a quasi-celestial soldier of the Nine Tribulations.
Huh!
The swords merged together, and they slashed out.
The two collided again, and both retreated. As before, there was another scar on the palm of the purple-gold skull.
And the battle knife in Soul Ming's hand also appeared densely wounded, almost bursting into pieces.
He changed a war knife again.
kill!
kill!
The two slammed at each other again, and collided several times in a row, and the soul and life successively scrapped several battle knives.
But after all, it can't help the other party, and can only leave a wound on the other party's hand.
"Senior Soul Fate will definitely be able to win if he has an extra fairy sword, but it's a pity."
Lu Ming sighed, he knew that if this continued, his soul and fate would be defeated.
Because the Nine Tribulations quasi-celestial war swords in the hands of the souls are limited, and each move is scrapped. After the swords are used up, the souls will be defeated.
The many true immortals in Yangjian also sighed, and they naturally saw this.
They sighed and were shocked at the same time. The power of Soul and Fate was already very terrifying. If he lost, he would lose to the sword. If it was really strong, it would not be worse than the purple-gold skull.
The prehistoric universe is really terrifying.
At the beginning, there was a Tang Feng who rose up in adversity, became a fairy in ruin, and led the primordial universe back into the sun court in a supreme posture.
Then there was an invincible Lu Ming who could kill even the six evil evildoers of the Huangtian clan.
Now, there is another soul fate, equally astonishing.
Does the prehistoric universe want to reproduce the glory of the three human kings in the first place?
Some people in the Great Universe have different minds, such as those from the Divine Soul, the Holy Light, and the Yuqing Great Universe. They don't even want their souls to win, but instead they hope that their souls will be defeated and killed.
boom!
It was another confrontation, and the two retreated. This time their soul and fate were not staying, but with the help of this collision, they took advantage of the strength to speed up the formation towards the sun.
He has no war swords anymore.
Many people moved in their hearts.
The purple-golden skeleton also guessed this, exploding all the power, chasing the soul.
However, the speed of Soul Fate is also very fast, when the purple-golden skeleton is about to catch up with Soul Fate, Soul Fate is already approaching the Yangjian formation.
At this distance, the purple-golden skeleton did not dare to continue chasing, because he was too close to the formation of the sun, he was afraid that the master of the fairy king would attack him, and the fairy king of the underworld would not have time to rescue him.
The purple-golden skeleton can only stop chasing and retreat quickly.
The soul flies back to the formation, back to the map of Taiqing mountains and rivers.
"Master Immortal King, sorry, I didn't win this stop."
Soul and fate sue the Qingxu Immortal King.
"You are already pretty good, but it's a pity that you lack a good knife. Your injury is serious. Sit down and rest first."
Immortal King Qingxu sighed slightly.
Soul Fate sat down beside Lu Ming.
"Senior, this knife is for you."
A war knife appeared in Lu Ming's hand, which was the immortal knife that he had obtained from the Great Universe before.
"This is your trophy, you keep it, I will look for it myself later."
Soul Fate Road.
Immortal soldier, how precious, it is a coincidence that he only got a fairy sword, how can he accept Lu Ming's fairy sword.
"Senior, I just lend it to you temporarily, and I don't need a knife. Keeping it is not very useful for me."
Lu Ming said.
For Lu Ming, the immortal knife really had little effect.
He now has three fairy soldiers in his hand.
One is a great immortal tripod, one is a black round bead obtained from a real fairy in the underworld, and the other is a set of steel needles that are empty and deserted.
For him, enough.
Of course, what he wanted more was a spear.
For him, the saber really didn't have much effect, but for Soul Fate, it had a big effect.
Only when soul and fate have a battle knife, and a combination of fairy swords and swords, can they explode the strongest combat power, and in this dangerous battlefield, they will be safer.
Seeing that Lu Ming said this, Soul Fate didn't reject it anymore. He took it and said, "Then I will borrow it first, and I will pay you back when I find other fairy knives later."
Afterwards, the soul took the pill to heal his injuries.
After the purple-golden skeleton retreated a certain distance, he stood in the field and continued to challenge Yang Jian.
The immortal creatures in the sun, including the immortal king-level powerhouses, all have solemn faces.
This purple-golden skeleton is too perverted, invincible in defense, invincible in attack, and amazing in speed. How to fight it?
I am afraid that the masters of the Heavenly Clan may not be able to help the opponent.
Is it possible that the opponent will win in this battle?
"Let me do it."
At this moment, a voice came from behind the formation.
It can be seen that a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a shabby black robe and carrying a black spear on his back, stepped into the air step by step.
The most surprising thing is that this person is actually blind.