PFC Chapter 591
Chapter 591
The formation completely blocked Lan Yulong's fist.
"Tips for carving insects!"
Lan Yulong's eyes were full of contempt, and then a blue light shone on his arm, and his body took another step forward.
Bang!
The defensive formation broke down.
Zhao Sen's footsteps were also shocked and took several steps back, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Obviously, because of the breaking of the formation, he received some counter-shock force, and the viscera in his body became a little turbulent, which was very uncomfortable.
"See how many punches you can hold!"
Lan Yulong said coldly.
Clenching his arms into fists, he punched him again.
Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Zhao Sen. Zhao Sen had paid so much for just one punch just now. Now, facing Lan Yulong's continuous punches, how could he resist?
I'm afraid I can't resist at all, I can only accept the fate.
Suddenly, two more talismans appeared in Zhao Sen's hands, and they were directly attached to his legs. His body suddenly became relaxed, and when Lan Yulong's fist was about to arrive, he suddenly dodged to the side.
This speed made Lan Yulong feel a little unprepared.
A punch directly missed.
"See how far you can run!"
Lan Yulong let out a low cry, the Yuan force under his feet created a whirlwind, and chased towards Zhao Sen again.
Zhao Sen's face didn't change much, his eyes turned dark in an instant, and a small black sword flew out from between his brows.
Then he rushed towards Lan Yulong's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
This is another trump card of Zhao Sen, the soul secret technique.
After feeling the power of this little sword, Lan Yulong's face was full of astonishment and shock. As a god-refining realm, he knew very well about the secret art of the soul.
Every monk who wants to break through from Nascent Soul to Great Perfection, and successfully break through to the realm of refining gods, needs to go through the tempering of the soul, so that his own Nascent Soul can be transformed into a primordial spirit, which is located in the mud pill.
It is more convenient and faster to prepare and use than Nascent Soul.
But if you want to successfully turn the Nascent Soul into the Nascent Spirit, you need to strengthen your own soul power, so anyone who is in the realm of refining the gods is very familiar with this breath.
"The power of the soul, have you practiced the secret art of the soul?"
Lan Yulong exclaimed.
For the first time, the body began to retreat quickly, and a blue light flashed between the eyebrows. The blue light continued to enlarge, and finally collided with the small black sword in front of Zhao Sen.
The two sides began to stalemate.
The power of this soul is not the same as his own martial arts cultivation. They are completely two kinds of critical points, which is why Zhao Sen and Lan Yulong are in a stalemate with each other.
"That's the power of the soul!"
"Zhao Sen actually has such a magical power?"
"How on earth did he cultivate?"
Everyone was stunned.
The power displayed by Zhao Sen shocked them more than the same.
First is the formation, then the talisman, and finally this magical power of the soul, no matter what it is, as long as a monk is proficient in one, he can move freely in the hidden world.
It will even be won over by the major forces.
Compared with the previous two, soul power can amaze everyone.
"What a genius!"
Elder Tang sighed again.
The same is true for Jiang Han and others not far away. They don't even have any doubt that they can't support Zhao Sen's soul secret technique.
"Boy, where did you learn this soul secret technique? Absolutely no one in the Southwest Division has a soul secret technique. You are the first one I have seen!"
Lan Yulong said to Zhao Sen.
There is a lot of dignity in the words.
Soul secrets are very rare cheats in the entire Longmen headquarters, and ordinary people can't get them, unless those who have positions in Longmen can borrow them.
However, not everyone's soul power is suitable for cultivation, so over time, there are very few people who can practice soul secrets.
He was shocked to see a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk in the southwestern division who was able to cultivate the power of the soul.
Most importantly, this Zhao Sen's soul power is no weaker than his.
"you do not need to know!"
Zhao Sen said lightly.
The small sword at the center of the brows was even more forceful, forcing Lan Yulong's body to retreat continuously.
"Boy, court death!"
Lan Yulong gritted his teeth tightly, his face was full of coldness.
The blue light at the center of the eyebrows flourished, and then staring at the power of Soul Killing Art, he punched Zhao Sen out.
Zhao Sen's face was gloomy and cold.
The body began to change constantly, dodging Lan Yulong's attack.
Perhaps it was because of the limitation of the soul secret technique that Lan Yulong's movements and strength were weakened a lot, so that several consecutive punches did not touch Zhao Sen's side at all.
Instead, Zhao Sen's body flickered around Lan Yulong's side.
Then the Yuanli rolled in the palm.
His body bent down, and he slammed his palm on the ground.
In an instant, the tyrannical Yuanli aroused the magic circle that filled the sky, directly controlling Lan Yulong's whole body in it.
"It's another formation!"
Lan Yulong's face was full of anger.
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly found out that the formations around here were different from the formations arranged by Zhao Sen before.
And around the formation, there are two pure white formation stones.
"Nine Heavens Trapped Dragon Formation!"
"open!"
Zhao Sen let out a low cry, and the energy in his body was stimulated to the extreme by him.
At the same time, the sky filled with golden light scattered all around.
All the positions around Lan Yulong were tightly sealed off, even the spiritual energy was cut off.
"Advanced formation, Nine Heavens Trapped Dragon Formation?"
Lan Yulong's complexion changed instantly after feeling this breath.
Now he did not dare to underestimate Zhao Sen.
All kinds of strange methods emerged one after another, making it difficult for him to deal with it, and he knew very well in his heart that this kind of formation must not be fully formed for him, otherwise he would be really troublesome after it was fully formed.
Advanced formations can only be arranged by the great masters of formations.
Coupled with the support of the formation stone, it is extremely powerful.
Even a master in the realm of refining gods may not be able to escape from this advanced formation.
So now Lan Yulong is in a hurry.
The aura on his body began to explode, and regardless of the small sword in the middle of his eyebrows, he began to swing his fists at a fast speed in front of him.
In an instant, fist shadows all over the sky exploded in the formation.
Then he blasted towards Zhao Sen's position.
The power of each punch is the power of cultivating gods. The most important thing is that under the shadow of the fist that fills the sky, there is a huge shadow of the fist waving.
Sensing this breath, Zhao Sen's expression changed.
All the space around him was sealed off, and his body could not move at all under the breath of a strong man in the refining state.
"go to hell!"
With an incomparably cold light in his eyes, Lan Yulong said to Zhao Sen.
Zhao Sen suddenly raised his arm at this moment.