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Chapter 1733 1734 Divine Consciousness Turning Falsehood into Reality

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!"

As soon as Zhan Zongzheng's defense of shooting left and right was unfolding, Chen Xiu's attack came.

The seven extremely domineering sword auras faintly merged with the sword formation, and with an unparalleled aura, bombarded his right palm and sword network.

"Boom boom!"

Chen Xiu's attack was surprisingly domineering, extremely heavy, and extremely sharp.

With just a simple two-strike, Zhan Zongzheng's extremely strict defense network showed flaws.

Zhan Zongzheng was so heartbroken that he shouted: "How is this possible..." Chen Xiu silently said nothing, and finally cut down five swords, cutting off his voice.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish--"                                                      

At this time, Zhan Zongzheng completely stopped moving and stood blankly, with disbelief in his eyes.

After a long time, several blood arrows emerged from his left arm, and blood gushed out, and the dagger in his hand fell out of his hand.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Xiu reached out and caught it from a distance, and flew into his hand, saying proudly: "I said I would take your sword if I want to take it!"

Zhan Zongzheng stared at Chen Xiu fiercely, as if he wanted to say something.

But just now, I had no way to say it, my eyes fell on Chen Xiu, and my eyes were full of disbelief.

Chen Xiu's combat power was getting stronger and stronger, which made him never imagined that he would be so powerful that he would even be killed.

You know, I am a real demon coach at the level of a real demon, and my cultivation is much higher than Chen Xiu! Zhan Zongzheng closed his eyes slightly, then opened his eyes again, looked at Chen Xiu deeply, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that your sword technique has reached such a level, which is indeed beyond my surprise.

But you've irritated me by cutting the bottom, and I'll make you die miserably!"

He took out a pill from the mustard space bag and swallowed it. The knife marks on his arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!"

A huge aura suddenly surged from Zhan Zongzheng.

With this huge aura, two golden flowers flew out above Zhan Zongzheng's head! "Boom!"

Two golden flowers, six petals were completely opened, and the color became darker, and the breath on it became larger.

"You actually forced me to use this move. You are so glorious to die!"

Zhan Zongzheng let out a long laugh, and the momentum on his body was like the substance, and like huge waves, spreading out one after another, and the entire void was slightly shaking.

Zhan Zongzheng's eyes suddenly opened.

"Hiss!"

Seven thin filaments as thin as hairs appeared in the void.

This thin filament has no color, but it really exists, and is extremely mysterious.

The spiritual consciousness turns virtual into reality! Zhan Zongzheng is a master at the level of demon generals, and his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness became even stronger, invisible and colorless spiritual consciousness.

He was actually condensed into seven thin filaments visible to the naked eye! After the spiritual consciousness reaches the point of turning virtual into reality, he can practice spiritual secret techniques and launch spiritual attacks on his opponents, and his combat power will be greatly improved! The reason why masters at the demon king level are powerful is that they master the laws of space; the second is that the power of the soul is stronger than that of ordinary people, and they have reached the realm of turning virtual into reality.

Zhan Zongzheng is an old demon handsome man. He has not been able to break through to the level of the demon king for hundreds of years, but he is extremely powerful in spiritual cultivation. He is not comparable to an ordinary demon handsome man. He is already infinitely close to the realm of the demon king.

Zhan Zongzheng's eyes fell on Chen Xiu. He felt Chen Xiu's aura of looking down on the world. A look of surprise flashed through Zhan Zongzheng's eyes, and then he said with a grim smile: "Boy, do you know why the demon king and the demon coach are a dividing line. Can the demon king crush this demon coach?

It’s not because the demon king mastered the Great Seal of Heaven and used the laws of space more effectively, but because... spiritual attack! The combination of spiritual attack and demon essence has exceeded the scope of ordinary 'martial arts', and this is the real immortal method!"

Chen Xiu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

If Zhan Zongzheng used the small sealing formation, he would be more cautious.

But he really didn't take it seriously if he wanted to play mental attacks.

Since absorbing all the spiritual power of Jade Panstone, his soul has become comparable to a master of the first level. However, he does not know the specific method of using mental attacks, so he can't do much to Zhan Zongzheng at this time, and his spiritual consciousness has reached the point of turning virtual into real.

His eyes stared at Zhan Zongzheng, carefully observing seven thin threads as thin as hairs, trying to steal some tricks.

When Zhan Zongzheng saw that Chen Xiu did not speak, he laughed again and joked: "Boy, are you scared silly?

It seems that I overestimated you.

how?

You don’t even have the courage to stand up and fight?”

Chen Xiu frowned, and his cold eyes fell on Zhan Zongzheng.

Zhan Zongzheng sneered.

His eyes flashed strangely, and seven extremely mysterious thin silks instantly passed through the void a hundred feet in an instant.

He crawled straight into Chen Xiu's eyes and eyebrows.

Mental attack! Zhan Zongzheng launched a mental attack on Chen Xiu through dozens of feet of space.

These seven extremely mysterious thin silks are the spiritual consciousness that Zhan Zongzheng has struggled to gather! The spiritual attack is extremely mysterious, and can cross the space in an instant and directly attack the opponent.

In the face of mental attacks, no matter what powerful moves are, they are useless! Zhan Zongzheng's spiritual consciousness has just reached the point of turning virtual into reality. With spiritual attacks, he cannot kill Chen Xiu.

He used his mental attack in the hope of disturbing Chen Xiu's mind with his mental attack.

The masters fight together, only one line away.

As long as Chen Xiu was in a state of confusion, Zhan Zongzheng could take the opportunity to use his domineering means, take advantage of the opportunity to kill Chen Xiu in one fell swoop! The thin silk condensed by his spiritual consciousness came to Chen Xiu's body like lightning, and was about to penetrate Chen Xiu's eyebrows and attack Chen Xiu's soul.

At this moment, Chen Xiu's eyes froze! “Hiss!”

As Chen Xiu's eyes gathered, nine strange thin filaments suddenly came out from Chen Xiu's eyebrows and bombarded on top of Zhan Zongzheng's seven thin filaments! "Crack!"

The thin filaments condensed by the spiritual consciousness intertwined in the void.

With the attack of the thin silk, Zhan Zongzheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he retreated several feet. He pointed at Chen Xiu in horror and shouted: "Turn the virtual into the real! How is this possible?

Your spiritual consciousness has actually reached the point where it turns into reality!"

"I want to thank you for this. If you hadn't used this method, I wouldn't have known that the spiritual consciousness could be used in this way!"

"What?

I've taught you?"

Zhan Zongzheng was as confused and completely disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

It turns out that Chen Xiu's "puppet technique" of using his mind to control objects when he was still on earth is itself a kind of mental attack.
Chapter completed!
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