The Northern Sword God
They Are a Group of Soul Attack Experts
arrogantly Yin Haocun looked at Sima Yong the three. The sword in his hand was unsheathed that was a Heavenly Venti Ranked Sword.
This man was clearly looking down on Sima Yong. To him a Great Spirit Realm practitioner, Five, there would be no meaning to him when compared to him who was in the same cultivation Realm but at Level Seven.
And again, the two followers of Sima Yong were only practitioners of the Two and Six Star Enlightened Spirit Realm.
The cultivation realm was like a deep gap when compared to his two followers, Ding Yu and Xie Xhang. Each of them were in the Five and eight Star Enlightened Spirit Realm.
“Daoist Partners Yin Haocun…. Didn't you say that you only have the right to the room in front, while we can choose our own room?”
Sima Yong in this case summoned Yin Haocun with a call of a sign of respect "daoist fellow" among his fellow practitioners in the path of the Sword Dao.
But basically Yin Haocun was an independent Cultivator who had never been so wide that it seemed like he had not heard of the news of Sima Yong Samg Sword Master that rattled the Northern Region.
In his presupposition that Sima Yong's victory over Thousand Dream Town against Mao Cave was just a moment of coincidence.
Furthermore Yin Haocun even denounced in real terms the low cultivation ability of Sima Yong,
“Indeed I said such things Daoist Fellow Sima Yong. But that spirit cauldron is too high a value to be held by someone with a cultivation like you.”.
“I think that it would be nice if the cauldron was held by someone with a qualified cultivation realm..”.
The smile on Yin Haocun's face flashed. A smile that worsened his face which was basically less pleasant in the eyes.
The two followers also laughed broadly while looking demeaningly at Yu Long and Lin Hong.
Lin Hong as a woman who was originally a lack of patience, instantly boiled her blood. If not prevented by Sima Yong want it feels like he tore the faces of the two Yin Haocun followers.
“Let me go shred his followers' faces..”.
Lin Hong pleaded while holding back emotions.
Yu Long was still able to endure the patience. He was just waiting for the instructions from his master and would instantly attack. Back then the sword had been unsheathed from the spatial ring and was ready for battle.
“So according to fellow Daoist Yin, that we are less competent? So that Couldron should we leave it to your group?” Sima Yong tried to fish.
“If you don't mind, please hand over the cauldron to our more competent”
Yin Haoucun was very confident to ask for the cauldron. His hands stretched out to collect the goods.
Sima Yong then said with a laugh.
“It is very unfair for us if you directly take this caouldron while our side finds it".
"What if the way of law in the world of martial practitioners that we will take. Since we each have three practitioners, then let's take it. Who wins is the king.. Please your representative!!”
Yin Haoucun laughed out loud. Sima Yong was a group of practitioners whose abilities were far below the abilities of each of the three of them. And daring to propose a way of fighting as a way out?. Without resisting he directly instructed Ding Yu a Five Enlightened Spirit Realm expert to come forward.
Yin Haocun forgot that the opponent in front of him was a celestial symbol master who had Elf magic abilities. Yin Haocun had made a huge mistake that he had never forgotten to think for the rest of his life.
Quickly Lin Hong of Sima Yong's group jumped forward into the arena. From his face Lin Hong smiled cunningly. The girl has not yet pulled out her gun.
“Quick take out your weapon B**ch.. I will not be generous towards anyone within this domain” rudely Ding Yu curses Lin Hong.
Lin Hong himself only smiled hearing those harsh words. From his mouth came a light humming.
“Let's have a dream…
Then you will forget the truth
Trust me, this dream will be beautiful
Even you will forget all your sad..”.
The usual-sounding smile at first. Then on the beat of the third rhythm.All of a sudden everything changes.
“Baaam...”
Ding Yu suddenly felt the atmosphere change. He was no longer inside the ancient palace room that was about to collapse. He suddenly saw that he was in a beautiful garden full of flowers.
When he was temporarily confused,, Ding Yu immediately regained his senses and said inwardly,
“Celaka…. The Soul illusion technique. This demon girl is like a practitioner who uses mental strength.”.
Ding Yu became a wave. He hurriedly pushed all of his ability to shut down all of his senses and forget about his surroundings.
But the humming was getting longer and more can not be lost from his mind. The girl's voice continued to ring in her head. Then in front arrived his eyes.
The angel hummed the little cheerfully. The smile was followed by movements that really broke the spirit of his defense. Ding Yu's maleness desire rose to the seduction and movement of the angel.
His desire to close all of his five senses instantly dissipated. His Qi energy vanished from his body. Ding Yu stared at the beautiful, humming angel who occasionally glanced at him with a nimble look....
Once again Ding Yu's little heart tried to remind itself that it was just an illusion. But all that desire is gone.
The angel in front of him laughed softly and went back to dancing while shaking his hips. The giggling sound of laughter was completely unable to make Ding Yu willingly die. He was drowning in the illusion.
The angel approached while smiling spoiledly at Ding Yu. The angel shook his delicate arm. A bunch of fragrant flowers came out of his hand and fell towards Ding Yu.
Ding Yu resigned where his soul seemed to have left his body controlled by the angel. Ding Yu's mouth gaped as she looked at the approaching angel holding a sword.
In Ding Yu's mind, it wasn't the enemy.it was an angel. It was an intimate friend that was impossible to hurt him.
The sharp sword caressed Ding Yu's neck.when it was also the angel laughed spoiledly and his hand threw a flower towards Ding Yu who was drooling.
“Ssrreeeettt..”.
Ding Yu's head left his body which became the source of the blood spouting fountain. Even in his death Ding Yu still felt a fake heavenly beauty.
That Five Star Enlightened Spirit Realm expert left this mortal realm in just five minutes of soul battle.
Sima Yong opened the small bottle, and Ding Yu's soul was sucked in.
Lin Hong retreated towards his group while dripping sweat pouring from his forehead. Fighting an Enlightened Naturalist three levels above him completely drained his mental energy.
His current Soul Dance Technique had reached perfection after Sima Yong guided it with a similar Technique obtained from Elf Lady Zhang.
Sima Yong thrust out a heavenly grade healing talisman and directly worn Lin Hong. All of Lin Hong's energy instantly recovered like nothing had happened.
The two practitioners in front of Sima Yong fell silent. They still did not expect that Ding Yu would be so quickly defeated by that demonic girl. From their mouths hissing insults, but they were clearly trembling.
“Devil technique..”.
Yu Long jumped forward into the arena. His eyes were fixed on Xie Xhang, an Eight-Star Enlightened Spirit Realm practitioner.
"Your turn now.... "
While jumping into the arena Xie Xhang shouted,
“It feels very unlikely if you are also a person who has a mental combat technique"
"Feel my sword...”.
There was a squeaking sound as the sword in Xie Xhang's hand let out a wind scroll attack towards Yu Long. Xie Xhang was a profound practitioner of short-range sword attacks.
Although the sword in his hand was only a Trenta Earth-class sword, this man's sword technique was a top-class Technique.
As Xie Xhang was still hovering in the air approaching Yu Long, a harp passage tone sounded…
“Triing...”.
A tremendous force of cold wind hit his body making him feel stiff in the air, his body immediately fell from the air with a loud noise..
“Baaam....!!”
Yu Long over there was seen to have been holding a Harpa with a body hovering doing a lotus move. Yu Long's eyes closed. The harp quotes in his image then went on to form a song composition.
From the clang of the song then followed out the attacks of cold air Qi energy. The attack flew towards Xie Xhang, making a snowstorm.
Xie Xhang pushed all his strength and deployed his sword technique to form a shield. The shield was expected to protect itself from Yu Long's blizzard attack.
The battle between the two was intense for up to thirty minutes. It is not yet seen who will be the winner.
Yu Long on one side increasingly felt his strength drained. Such a battle using soul force would completely finish off the practitioner power quickly.
It seemed like Yu Long felt he had to bring out the latest soul technique that he and Lin Hong had learned from Sima Yong.
“Ice Storm Vibrator Sukma.”.
The rhythm of Yu Long's harp quotes turned soft and slow. That gentle rhythm made every single thread of the harp strings attack Xie Xhang's soul directly. Xie Xhang's head hurt like it was being cut with an axe.
This is not a physical attack but an attack
a very dangerous soul.
Xie Xhang complained inwardly. He regretted having taken part in provoking Sima Yong and his group. Now that he had only realized, this group of opponents was a group of experts who carried out attacks on souls.
Rice has become a porridge. In the end his soul possessed Xie Xhang who was not a powerful soul. On the tenth string of the harp, Xie Xhang fell silent and vomited blood.
Xie Xhang's soul had suffered severe damage. His soul was torn to shreds by the soul attack from Yu Long. Xie Xhang finally exhaled as Yu Long did the eleventh Harp quote.
The quote was instantly seen conjuring up the shadow of the little girl who came out and headed straight for Xie Xhang. With a single pat, the shadow of the little girl patted Xie Xhang's head, and Xie Xhang's soul was forcefully snatched out of his mortal body.
A small bottle floated up and instantly sucked Xie Xhang's soul.
Yu Long himself then fell unconscious from having exerted all of his soul abilities to fight against the Eight Enlightened Spirit Realm Expert.
“I'll just go.. "
"I'm not interested in that couldon anymore. Please take”
A shadow darted out of the ancient palace. It was Yin Haocun. The cunning of this practitioner was to run away When he saw that Sima Yong's group was a group of practitioners who were very skilled in soul attacks....
*Connected*