Chapter 1233 Battle with the Puppet, Xiao Heng’s Tears
When the soul gradually became stronger, beyond the scope of the hall, floating above the entire palace, and then completely solidified, everything fell into place.
Xiao Heng, who was in the soul body, suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying power spread instantly. The space was shattered, the rocks were shattered, and further up, the heaven and earth for millions of miles around here suddenly trembled. Some people who survived here All the creatures felt an extremely heavy pressure, and this pressure directly made them kneel down.
In the desert, a man who came here to practice suddenly fell to his knees under the heavy pressure. Under this pressure, he couldn't even speak or lift his head. The pressure was like a mountain that he couldn't even lift. It was as if the immovable mountain had fallen on his head.
This pressure came from the soul, directly suppressing his life and making his soul tremble.
It wasn't until a few minutes later, when the pressure dissipated, that the man whose strength had reached the level of Dou Zun reluctantly raised his head tremblingly. His whole body was shaking, his clothes were wet with sweat, he was sweating profusely, and he was breathing heavily. He looked up, but saw nothing.
"What kind of strong man can he do this...!"
In the hall, the soul slowly entered Xiao Heng's body. Xiao Heng opened his eyes and stood up. With a thought, another Xiao Heng When they came out of his body, the appearance and aura of the two of them were the same. Even the aura of the separated Xiao Heng was stronger.
"Xiao Heng, I've met my friend...!"
"Xiao Heng, I've met my friend...!"
The two Xiao Hengs greeted each other and looked at each other with a smile. Looking at the Xiao Heng opposite, the feeling was quite strange.
Xiao Heng walked towards Xiao Heng and integrated into his body. His soul power radiated out, but it was not pure soul power. This power was more intense than before. Moreover, perhaps because of the sword intention, Xiao Heng's soul power was probably more powerful than before. Generally, the soul power of the Emperor Realm becomes more powerful.
An illusory sword took shape around Xiao Heng. Following Xiao Heng's movements, the sword burst out. When it came into contact with the wall, it penetrated directly, shuttled through the hall, protruded out of the hall in the blink of an eye, and shot suddenly. into that solid rock wall.
The power of the soul can penetrate these materials, but it can also be stared at...
"Whoops...!"
Several sharp swords burst out and shot into the rocks like cutting tofu. They danced back and forth, and pieces of hard rock were directly twisted. Even if it is broken into pieces, this soul sword can easily penetrate and cut into pieces.
The sword condensed from the soul power danced, sometimes illusory, sometimes staring, looking a little weird, making Rang unable to guard against it, and couldn't figure out the changes at all, and the speed was probably several times faster than Xiao Heng's physical sword, and this With such power, I am afraid that under the soul of the Emperor Realm, everyone must be careful to guard against it, or even say that it is impossible to guard against it at all.
The sword of the soul dances with Xiao Heng's mind, shuttles through rocks, space, sky, and earth, without any hindrance. When it encounters mountains and rivers, it cuts off water. Even if it is hundreds of miles away, the sword still arrives in the blink of an eye.
After playing with the soul sword for a while, Xiao Heng took it back. The soul sword flew around, and then turned into wisps of pure soul power and penetrated into Xiao Heng's eyebrows.
"Even with the power of his soul alone, I am afraid he is qualified to face the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, or even the Nine-star Fighting Saint. As long as his soul has not reached the emperor realm, he will suffer a big loss if he is not careful." Assessing this soul. Xiao Heng couldn't help but feel joyful at the power of the sword.
After reaching this realm, he discovered how strong the soul energy in this realm was. Although the soul energy in the past could also be used for fighting, it was mostly used for assistance. But after reaching this realm, the soul energy seemed to condense. For the sake of substance, even with the power of soul alone, he can burst out with extremely powerful power, and this kind of power cannot be blocked by ordinary people.
"How do you feel?" Xiaocao asked casually.
"It feels very good... The most intuitive thing is the gaze and surge of soul power. Even with soul power alone, I am qualified to fight the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and... now, it seems that even without a body, my soul can still be independent Existence, in short, I am very powerful now...!" Xiao Heng said, excitement could not help but appear in his eyes, that is, there is no good opponent now, otherwise he might not be able to help but fight with him now .
"What, you want to find someone to compete with?" Xiaocao looked at Xiao Heng's excited look and guessed what he was thinking. This is normal. After such a big breakthrough, it is normal to want to find someone to compete with.
"Is that okay?"
"Of course, I'll teach you a lesson, kid, so that you don't get too distracted." After Xiaocao finished speaking, he waved his hand and took Xiao Heng into the space. As time passed, the two of them came to a place. Above the huge mountains.
"This is..." The sudden change of space caught Xiao Heng off guard. However, what he was most confused about was who his opponent was. He looked at Xiaocao and wondered if Xiaocao had to take action himself. Then forget it! He doesn't want to die yet.
"Don't worry! The opponent is not easy!" After saying this, Xiaocao stretched out his hand, and a ray of light shot into a big tree in the forest below.
As the light entered, the big tree twisted and changed, pulled out its roots, and grew hands. Before it could take a breath, a tree man several feet tall rose from the ground and flew into the air.
"Creating life...Xiaocao...you are so awesome!" Looking at the tree man flying next to Xiaocao, Xiao Heng was dumbfounded. This...is a bit too over the top!
"It doesn't count as creating life, it just injects some power to turn it into something like a puppet." Xiaocao waved his hand casually, indicating that this was just a trivial matter, then looked at Xiao Heng and continued: "I think this is the reason. It is made according to the standards of the World's Eight-Star Fighting Saint, so you can practice your skills. However, this thing has no intelligence after all, so it is much more fragile. If you can't even beat it, then you don't have to imagine that you can fight the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Let's fight."
"Understood!" Xiao Heng nodded and looked at the tree man, puppet? However, he casually created a puppet with the level of Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Is it really the Little Grass God?
"Then let's get started! Do you need me to give you some preparation time?"
"No need..."
"Boom...!"
In the sky, a huge ball of energy suddenly exploded, and a huge fist seal directly blew Xiao Heng away. He went out and retreated tens of thousands of feet before reluctantly stopping.
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiao Heng's mouth. Feeling the vibration in his internal organs, Xiao Heng couldn't help complaining and shouted: "Xiaocao, you don't follow martial ethics, and besides, isn't it a puppet? That just now seemed to be a fighting skill! And that energy flow, is it a puppet?"
Faced with Xiao Heng's complaints, Xiaocao just casually spread his hands and said: "It is indeed a puppet! And it is still a low-level puppet. However, the puppet I made can Compared with the kind of garbage you made? Isn't it normal to be able to use fighting skills? Also, you said you don't need it, but you can't blame me for not practicing martial ethics, and...be careful, I'm coming...!" After that,
Xiaocao With a thought in his mind, the puppet suddenly rushed out, pulled out a heavy sword from his hand, held the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Heng with one strike.
"Brush...!"
There was a sword cry, and a green sword light passed by Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng quickly backed up and glanced at the mountain range below. The sword light fell, and in an instant, a huge mountain range was divided into two. The explosion directly destroyed everything within tens of thousands of miles.
"Damn it, is this the Eight-Star Fighting Saint?"
"It's true! Dear!"
As soon as Xiao Heng finished complaining, Xiaocao replied kindly, and then Xiaocao made up for it kindly.
"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, because it is a puppet, and coupled with my control, its energy here will almost never be exhausted, so there is no need to delay it! Dear! "
Kiss, kiss your sister!" Xiao Heng shouted angrily. Looking at the green light that was tens of thousands of feet in size and was like a mountain hitting from behind, Xiao Heng suddenly felt a toothache.
"Fight...!"
With a low voice, Xiao Yin could not avoid it. The wings appeared on his back, and his third eye suddenly opened, and ten soul swords condensed around his body. As his sword finger moved, the soul sword suddenly rushed out.
It shot directly into the sword light, and when it flipped, it directly shattered the green sword light.
The soul sword burst out and rushed towards the tree man. The tree man condensed a tree wall to block the soul sword, but how could it be blocked? This is the pure combination of soul and sword intent!
"Broken...!"
With a sharp shout, ten soul swords penetrated the wooden wall directly, and then passed directly through the chest of the tree man.
"Now, it's time for you to be finished!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Heng's face as he watched the ten sharp swords pass through the tree man's chest, eyebrows, knees and other parts of the body.
But before he could laugh out loud, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He saw that the wound penetrated by the sharp sword healed quickly, and then the tree man waved his sword, and huge power surged out, directly killing those few The soul sword was smashed into pieces, and then he rushed towards Xiao Heng again with the big sword in hand.
"Damn it, Xiaocao, you cheated. This puppet has no soul at all. You lied to me!"
Xiao Heng roared unwillingly, but facing the huge sword light falling from the sky, he could only settle down first.
"Underworld Palm...!"
With an angry shout, Xiao Heng struck out with a palm. Fighting energy and huge soul power were mixed together, and a huge palm print of hundreds of thousands of feet exploded, colliding with the huge sword light.
"Boom...!"
There was a loud noise, the world trembled, and the energy swept hundreds of thousands of miles. After taking a breath, Xiao Heng finally escaped from the energy storm, but what greeted him was that damn puppet again.
"Xiaocao, you tricked me...!"
Xiao Heng raised his long sword and bumped into the giant sword. With the blessing of the power of the soul, Xiao Heng could barely compete with it, but don't go there, this thing has unlimited energy!
"Trick you! Is there any? Isn't it recognized that puppets have no souls?" Xiaocao said casually, indicating that he would not take the blame. Then, with a thought, he controlled the puppet and continued to beat Xiao Heng.
(End of chapter)