The "Winter Blade" condensed by Guxian's strongest artistic conception is so terrible that even if an ordinary emperor is killed, he will never escape.

Even at this time, the black crack on the soul level of Xu Xuan's human body was still not completely healed. The cold and cold feeling of winter still tried to spread and penetrate into the depths of his soul to weaken Xu Xuan's soul, causing him to grow old and gradually fall from his peak state.

At the same time, Xu Xuan's eyebrows showed a trace of pain. The medicinal power of "transforming witch blood" passed, and the power of the voodoo curse was like millions of borers, which occurred inside and outside the body.

In this case, he had to sit cross-legged, stabilize voodoo, and resolve the residual power of the "Winter Blade".

"Well, I might as well understand it myself and explore the characteristics of the 'Winter Blade'. If I can successfully resolve it, then Yuyan will have hope."

Xu Xuan closed his eyes tightly.

He first began to stabilize the voodoo curse.

The existence of the voodoo curse has both advantages and disadvantages, but overall, it is more beneficial than disadvantages to Xu Xuan.

Without voodoo, Xu Xuan's progress in recent years would not have been so fast, and it would have been difficult to break through to 60% of the land and gold so quickly.

After taking the Witch-Carrying Blood, Xu Xuan will fall into a certain degree of weakness.

It took half an hour for Xu Xuan to stabilize the voodoo curse again.

This is equivalent to a part of Xu Xuan's body being in a "banned" state.

Then, he began to attack the power of the "Winter Blade".

Even the remnants of the previous life looked quite interested and came to join in the fun.

"Well, this 'Winter Blade' is mainly an attack on the soul and artistic conception level, which can wither and decay all things. That Guxian is really not simple, and his understanding potential is as close to the demon. It's a pity that he met you."

The remnant soul in the previous life gave Gu Xian a good review.

"However, your soul is powerful. It is comparable to him, and you have a dream and no fatal damage is caused. As for the most terrifying attack on the artistic conception level, it is very effective for you. As an ancient physical cultivation, your artistic conception is established, integrated into the golden body soul, and has super strong resistance."

The remnant soul in the previous life smiled and continued to analyze.

Xu Xuan's thoughts gradually became clear.

Compared with the artistic level, Liu Yuyan is only above him and is half inferior to the soul realm.

The reason why Xu Xuan is fine is that he has strong resistance to attacks on the artistic conception level.

In addition, his cultivation dream return, with the help of the moonlight secret bead and Tianyi Soul Water, so this is not a big deal.

Otherwise, even if it were the Emperor, he would have completely resisted the "Winter Blade".

Liu Yuyan is not like Xu Xuan, who is fighting against the Blade of Winter. Otherwise, with her soul power that has not yet truly reached the level of Emperor, it is impossible for her to persist until now.

The soul level of the human body's outline.

Xu Xuan slowly activated his dream to return to the top, and the dreamy fog burst out hazy and crystal brightly, and even a trace of dreamy light rose, intertwined with the black cracks.

Was buzz...

The dreamy light fog approached the crack of the cold winter, and it could not help but weaken the condensation. Only the dreamy light flame could barely compete with it.

Xu Xuan secretly activated the power of the Moonlight Secret Pearl, but he did not dare to be too obvious. After all, there are many emperors and emperors in the dream paradise.

However, at this moment, in the dream paradise, most people's eyes were attracted by the heavenly masters and magicians who were confronting each other from afar.

Around the two masters, there was a taboo power, and the power of the faint artistic conception was more than ten times stronger than Gu Xian, but it was actually incalculable.

The divine thoughts of the emperors cannot approach them. At the least, they will be backfired. Their mind will be damaged and vomit blood. At the worst, they will be filled with souls.

The dreamy eyes of the divine and illusionist, without any emotion, were as cold as the way of heaven, and the colors inside were deep and infinite, forming the void of heaven and earth.

The black whirlpool on the surface of the demon body is endlessly surrounded by, as if it can extend to the end of the cycle of reincarnation, and it becomes more and more intense.

At first, he fell into the mysterious and unknown "divine space", and Zong Rumo fell into passivity and disadvantages to a certain extent, but was calm.

At this time, the power of the two of them was getting stronger and stronger.

The artistic conception and taboo power emitted are just the fluctuations of the breath that scattered on the body.

It is expected that the power of the two great masters may be ten times stronger than that of ordinary emperors.

Looking at the Tao of the Soul, few people can catch their eyes.

Even the peerless power in the late stage of Shenxu cannot be truly ranked alongside the three great masters.

Buzz ~~

Suddenly, a magical power of artistic conception burst into the void of the sky, and a dreamy paradise condensed by twelve magnificent bright lights trembled slightly.

The stability of the dream paradise exceeds the original realm.

But at this time, the many peak powerhouses among them felt like walking on thin ice.

"The Heavenly Master and the Magic Master have been confronting each other for so long, but they have never taken action at all."

"Just the remaining power of the artistic conception emitted by the confrontation of thoughts can probably kill us several times."

Some lower-level Maharaja and commander were shocked.

For a long time, the three great masters have a transcendent and noble status in the external world.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, they think they are not much different from other emperors.

And the higher the level of cultivation, the more you know their terribleness.

Especially those emperors in the Origin Realm who are ruled by the Supreme Lord understand the power of the "Three Great Masters".

In the past.

Among the three masters, the one with the most attacks and the most famous ones is like a demon, and is known as the strongest in the world. He is known as the master of the devil who created miracles throughout the ages.

To this day, no one has been able to defeat the demon in front of the sect.

——Even if it is a siege, launching a sea of ​​people tactics, use any means.

Zong Rumo's power is invincible and almost deified.

However, in today's dream paradise, all the powerful masters met strong enemies.

The opponent is the "Divine Illusion Master" among the three great masters living together. His magical powers and methods are unfathomable, and his level is absolutely no less than that of him.

Between the confrontation.

Zong Rumo Junya's gentle face occasionally struggled and twisted, showing a bit cold and vicious.

At ordinary times, he is calm and indifferent, and occasionally he rarely shows a bit of gentleness and affection.

Compared with Zong Rumo's changing emotions, the Tianshi's face was always calm and ruthless and indifferent like a machine.

The rationality and indifference of the magical celestial master replace all emotions.

"The magical powers cultivated by this magical celestial master are slightly similar to your dream return. Initially, you can shape dreams and dreams, reach a certain level, simulate creations, and even create spaces in your unique realm, realizing things in your dreams and realizing them."

The souls of the previous life in my mind were also watching the battle secretly, exclaiming.

Xu Xuan has successfully suppressed and resolved the scars of the "Winter Blade" and began to watch the battle.

"This Tianshi looks like there is no emotional fluctuation at all."

Xu Xuan stared at the face of the Divine Illusionist, as cold as the law of heaven.

"To reach his level and analyze the essence of things, it requires nearly infinite huge calculations. Therefore, only by abandoning all emotions, not being affected by emotions, and seeing through the essence of everything from the most rational perspective. Of course, everything in this world has two sides."

At the end of the talk in the last life, the remnant soul sighed. I don’t know if it was a praise or a criticism.

Xu Xuan’s main focus is on research and resolving the “Blade of Winter”.

It took a long time again.

With the combined efforts of the three members of the Dream Return, the Moonlight Secret Pearl, and the Tianyi Soul Water, Xu Xuan finally resolved the remains of the scar of the "Winter Blade".

call!

Xu Xuan breathed a long sigh, his forehead covered with sweat.

This is based on the fact that he has not suffered much artistic conception.

The more you understand the power of "Winter Blade", the more Xu Xuan understands Liu Yuyan's crisis situation.

"The damage deep in the soul and at the artistic conception level is mainly based on oneself, and the effect of external forces is limited."

Xu Xuan looked back and stared at Liu Yuyan who was close to him, his breath was slowly declining.

Seventy percent of Liu Yuyan’s crisis comes from the artistic conception level, and 30 percent come from the depths of the soul.

Her situation is much worse than Xu Xuan.

Especially for the damage at the artistic level, it is impossible for outsiders to interfere, and they can only rely on Liu Yuyan himself.

What Xu Xuan can do is to take Liu Yuyan "Tianyihun Water" from time to time, so that she can have a certain source of strength.

Fortunately, Liu Yuyan's artistic conception and will are stronger than Xu Xuan imagined.

In this state, the decline in her body gradually slowed down.

"Brother Xu..."

Xu Xuan faintly sensed a gentle sound like rain, a bit like the residual will of Gu Xian left behind after he died.

He felt a "knock" in his heart, and quickly held Liu Yuyan's hand, dreaming of the power of the dream, slowly blending into the outer layer of his soul.
To be continued...