"The second soul, blessing!"

Things are far from over.

In addition to blessing the Chaos Sword Qi, Liu Wuxie also integrated into the second soul.

Suddenly time!

The world breaks apart!

The entire arena fell into endless chaos.

Countless whirlpools enveloped the two of them, forming a powerful tearing force.

"How is it possible that your sword intent actually suppressed me?"

Qiu Yihe's newly formed Cloud-breaking Sword was torn apart by Liu Wuxie's devastating attack.

Such a terrifying scene made everyone in the Fengshen Pavilion camp look frightened.

"You can die!"

Liu Wuxie's eyes were like water and he said without any emotion.

The Sun-Breaking Sword condensed the power of the Chaos Sword Qi and the Second Soul, and after tearing apart Qiu Yihe's defense, it pushed straight into his body.

If this was cut off, Qiu Yihe would definitely die.

"Liu Wuxie, it's you who deserve to die!"

Just when Liu Wuxie was about to kill Qiu Yihe, a sharp golden light came towards Liu Wuxie.

Another hidden weapon!

But this time the hidden weapon is dozens of times more powerful than the penetrating bone nail.

The sword energy filled the air, and ordinary disciples could only see golden light, but could not tell what it was.

Those god-kings outside the field were still in the realm of gods, but they could see clearly.

"Strike Pin Charm!"

Jin Shan gave a sharp shout, he did not expect Fengshen Pavilion to be so despicable, even the magic talismans were mobilized.

The Striker Talisman is a powerful talisman that ignores any defense. The moment it is activated, it is like a golden silver needle that can easily penetrate the monk's body.

This talisman is made from seventh-level talisman paper. It is so powerful that even the top gods cannot withstand it.

Thinking back to Qiu Yin's trip to the camp just now, everyone finally understood.

It must be a task assigned to them by Qiu Yin, and the firing pin talisman was also arranged by Qiu Yin in advance.

"Despicable, despicable and shameless!"

Even those neutral sects can no longer stand it now.

"snort!"

Yu Zhaojun snorted coldly, if Brother Liu died in the ring, she would definitely not let the Fengshen Pavilion go.

The striking needle charm was extremely fast, arriving in the blink of an eye, giving Liu Wuxie almost no chance to react.

Liu Wuxie had no way to avoid it, the distance was too close, and the striking needle charm was famous for its speed, so it was very difficult to avoid it.

A striking pin charm can sell for 50 to 60 million divine crystals on the market, or even higher, and it is still priceless.

The practice of using such expensive talismans just to deal with the small True God Realm and Fengshen Pavilion has aroused public outrage.

Just as the firing pin charm was about to hit Liu Wuxie, an invisible defensive shield quickly enveloped Liu Wuxie.

The third soul absorbed the energy from the turtle armor and possessed the abilities of the turtle armor.

"Qiang!"

The firing pin charm hit Liu Wuxie's body hard.

Strangely, it did not penetrate Liu Wuxie's body and was successfully resisted by the turtle armor.

However, the strong impact still knocked Liu Wuxie away, and a large number of cracks appeared on the turtle armor.

"so close!"

Liu Wuxie secretly said.

Without the protection of the Turtle Armor, the Striker Talisman had already seriously injured him.

Seeing the intact Liu Wuxie, everyone in the Fengshen Pavilion camp was stunned.

They never expected that Liu Wuxie also possessed a powerful defensive technique, which could even withstand magical talismans such as the striking needle talisman.

Seeing that Brother Liu was fine, Yu Zhaojun, who looked nervous, finally relaxed.

"What Fengshen Pavilion did really opened my eyes. This kind of sect is not worthy of living in this world!" Liu Wuxie shouted in the sky.

The striker talisman had exhausted its energy. He put away the turtle armor and sacrificed the god of destruction clothes. In a ten thousandth of a second, he appeared in front of Qiu Yihe.

After Qiu Yihe cast the Striker Talisman, he thought Liu Wuxie would definitely die, so he relaxed his vigilance.

"die!"

The Sun-Breaking Sword slashed down. Qiu Yihe had no time to gather his momentum, and was split by the Sun-Breaking Sword, splitting his body into two.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the majestic eighth-level god was directly hacked to death by Liu Wuxie.

Blood dyed the arena red again. This time, no one sympathized with Fengshen Pavilion. On the contrary, they were very disgusted.

Looking at the arena with pieces of meat all over the floor, everyone in Fengshen Pavilion felt like something was blocking their chests and felt very uncomfortable.

Qiu Yihe, who possessed the Striker Talisman, was still no match for Liu Wuxie, which cast a shadow over the hearts of the remaining disciples.

"He actually won. With the power of the second level of the true god, he killed the eighth level of the god. Oh my god, the heavens in the middle and third realms are about to change." After about half a breath, a violent buzzing broke out all around. Voice.
Chapter completed!