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Chapter 1568:Soul

“Kill!”

Fang Hao suddenly drank loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of the void, and a thunder shone on the zombie.

The zombie body has not recovered, nor has it been avoided, and it has been hit by the power of Fang Hao.

It can be seen that this zombie does not have any fear, but his eyes are disdainful, his mouth is smiling, and the long place on his body is still growing.

“What, man?Will it continue?”The zombies showed their teeth, gradually restored their bodies in front of Fang Haotian, and the sound was still dull, with jokes.

"You are not my opponent, why waste the spirit, it is better to be my plate food."He grinned, half without skin, only the meat was shaking, which was disgusting.

The sky is dark, as if it can be squeezed out of water.

Is there really no way to face such a strong enemy?

Fang Haotian did not hesitate, raised his hand and waved a sword, and in an instant, the million soul swords tore out of the void and slowly moved in front of him.

With the sword, the breath of the sky is crazy.

“The Lord.”

He uttered the truth, spoke the Fa, and in a breath, the million-soul sword condensed into a sword tower in front of him, and a clear soul sword could suppress the existence of the ancients.

“Ray!”

The sound, the thunder, the earth trembled, the space was broken, the emptiness came out of a thunder spirit, attached to the sword, spread rapidly, let the sword tower, like a light.

Life and destruction in the thunder, the strange and polarized, the power of this sword tower increased by thousands of times, the breath fluctuated slightly, and the surrounding space was crushed and destroyed, transformed into cracks, the breath of nothingness, as the cracks unfolded, a little overflow would be flooded in all directions.

“The King’s Sword!”Fang Haotian was cold and drink, the wind was whistling, the thunder was shining, the sound of the sword was deafening, and the sound of gold and iron crowing should not exist, but it did appear.

“Crack down on old!”

When it was almost to shred the eardrum of people, Fang Hao suddenly waved his sword, raised his sword, raised the sword tower at a speed that did not conform to the original reality, rushed away in an instant, blowing countless land in front of him in the blink of an eye, and lifting everything on the ground.

“The repression!”

Fang Hao's eyebrows were slightly black, the voice was indifferent and murderous, and the air around him had been reduced several degrees out of thin air.

The sound fell, the sword tower fell, and the zombies were suppressed.

Goo!

The zombies saw everything in front of them and smiled.

The white teeth of the light in the sun, but the irony in the corners of the mouth is unpleasant!

He raised his hand and pushed hard forward to the bottom of the sword tower.

The sword tower was pushed by him, and the endless thunder fell along the million-soul sword, along his hand, and instantly electroshocked his whole body.

Bounce!

Bounce!

Bounce!

Under the power of terror, the raging energy squeezed the zombies a little by little, and the thunder destroyed his body, which had just been repaired, instantly turned to ashes.

Under the pressure of the tower, a little pressed against the zombies, let his body bones continue to break, and the thunder added to the fire, destroying everything!

The vibration will scatter the ashes, and the emptiness in the space will continue to pass.

The Spirit, too, slowly disappears at the same time.

The sword tower seems to be born with the isolation function, which strongly blocks the aura between the four towers and the outside of the tower, so that the internal aura is constantly swallowed by the empty cracks in the sword tower, so that the void can be repaired slowly.

Without anger, see what can you do?

Fang Haotian knew that there was no way to kill him like this, so if the sealed spirit entered, and there were a lot of thunder around him, what could he do?

Believe me, next, but only the lamb to be killed.

“The pressure!”A cold hrum, the sword in Fang Haotian's hand has once again split, but it stops in the middle of the air, and an invisible force is contending with it!

"Haha!People!It means something!”The zombies still do not blush, feet on the ground, standing up, "but, want to trap me, you are not enough!" 」

The zombies are up again!

The tower roared, was opened for half a minute, and also let Fang Hao's sword lift half an inch.

“drinking!”In order not to be able to open the zombie, Fang Hao burst into a drink, his hands frantically pressed down, the sword and the power of nothingness to fight, slowly flashing a golden light.

Mars is also flashing, jumping, and scalp at this time.

"Haha!It's useless!"Zombies are laughing wildly.

The heart of heaven is even tighter.

Can't let it out!

He made up his mind and gritted his teeth!

The sword is constantly pressed, and the thunder in the sword tower breaks the zombie body again and again, leaving his bones to break, making his meridian broken, and his muscles are faking!

Under such a violent force, the zombies were still only an inch under pressure, but they did not fall.

The sword is full of fire, thunder and radio, and the earth is in disrepair.

The two of them were so stuck that no way could win.

Just as the atmosphere entered the dense state for a while, a black air rushed out of the distant void, looked at the Fang Haotian, and there was no hesitation.

“Hm!”Fang Haotian felt the cold energy behind him, and there was a mockery on the face.

“Finally unable to resist?”

He muttered, his eyes turned to the zombies with the tower of the sword, and said coldly, “Is this your card?”

The voice did not fall, the black air has arrived, the claws have black scales, the oil is bright and smooth, and the black is disgusting to the breath of the world, straight to the sky.

The claws pointed to the heart of the day, and the eyes were about to be killed.

Hush!

Unexpectedly, Fang Hao was disdainful and said coldly, “Swords come!”

In the moment when the sound of Fang Haotian fell in the eyes of the zombies, behind him suddenly flashed a sword, and then a sword was transformed into a sword, and suddenly rushed to the black air.

“Ray here!”

Fang Hao Tian still did not stop, then, before and after, but in the blink of an eye, the sword appeared out of thin air, with destruction, ordered to purify!

They were so fast that the black air did not react, and the sword had penetrated it.

The thunder exploded, shining to purify the dead air, everything turned into ashes, annihilated the air, got the black air that appeared out of thin air, and disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

“Oh, hey!”Fang Hao Tian held the sword under the pressure and drank indifferently: “A sword!“The evil one, die.”

The sword is groaning, and the gully of a thunderous flame is raised from the head of the sword, turning into a faucet, but the eyes are still closed.

But at this time, Fang Haotian's body suddenly relaxed, the world's damn suppression, finally less!

Less pressure, his energy, suddenly increased more than twice!

Let's die!

In the heart of the mind, the eyes of the sky are contemplative, as if there is a glimmer of light, the fire of God, and the breath is instantly shaken!

Under the pressure of the sword, the red dragon sword is like cutting tofu at this time, blocking the front, instantly breaking open, the momentum is heavy, and then bursts, directly to the bottom!

Bounce!

Under the pressure of the sword tower, even the zombies did not react, and when they woke up, they realized that they had been crushed under the tower.

The zombie face is ugly, although the body is broken, the face is terrible without flesh and blood, but the eyes still exist, and it is as if there is a raging flame burning, at any time to swallow the day.

Nussing.

He raised his hand and pushed it, and the thunder blew open, crushing his hands with his bones, and hegemonic!

“Hm on!But that is.”Zombies take back the crushed hand, draw the surrounding spirit, and keep repairing it.

However, with the acceleration of the repair, gradually have a human form, the thunder around the explosion at the same time, thousands of silver snakes dance, it will be difficult to restore most of his body, bombarded into scum!

Only a skull and eyes remain.

Calling ...

The wind blows, not to send pleasure, but to die.

This blow, the zombie's original body blown into the void crack, and finally swallowed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Haotian did not understand that the existence in front of him, the only place where the soul could hide, was in the remaining place.

I’ve been wrong before and wasted too much time!

He ignored that people died, the three souls were separated, and the seven bodies flew away, so the spiritual platform, the heart, and the purple house would be full of death.

Of course, there is also a can be accommodated, but except for some specific time when the dead gas will be scattered, the soul can invade, and no other time will exist such a time.

For example, Yang U is an exception, because he said that his body was found in the Tianhe River, when the body was not strong enough, only in the moment of the body and the force that came into contact with the yang.

He went in, but could not resist the erosion of death, his own shot, although long for him, but at first only locked the three souls where the three souls are.

Where are the seven?Except for the seven, it’s gone.

In other words, one of the remaining seven things is where the soul is hiding.

At this point, the last hint of doubt in Fang Haotian's mind was solved, just like the clouds saw the fog and saw the sun.

“Oh, hey!”

The laughter of the rare, Fang Haotian's laughter also shocked the zombies.

“Man, what are you laughing at?”The zombies asked.

Fang Hao Tian stood with the sword, looked at the body frame that had been restored, and gave priority to the creation of seven zombies, and smiled contemptuously: "I thought you were a soul, or a born spirit, but I did not think that you are just a residual fascination!" 」

“I have experienced many strange things in my life, but I also know a little bit about the corpses.”

"You are different from the corpses, the dead people choose to integrate their souls into their bodies, and the last seven hidden in their bodies become an immortal being."That's what they intended to do."

“You zombies are just absorbing a lot of emptiness, the body is like a world on one side, but the soul has dissipated and the remaining fassions are manipulating.”

"There are seven kinds of feelings, corresponding to joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, so what is the remaining spirit, your character is what!"Then your spirit is anger and thought!”

"But unfortunately, anger is dominant, thinking as an aid, which gives you a certain amount of spirituality and strength, right?" 」

As the saying goes, let the zombies step back.

He really did not think that Fang Haotian could crack the zombie secret so quickly, and no one could stop Fang Hao's existence!

Seven remains, can only be trapped in the seven tips, and before repeated beating, bombarded the face, but because the rest of the tips are still there, leaving a breathing place.

But now, knowing where the Spirit is, will Fang Haotian let him go?

The answer, do you need to say?

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