Chapter 2302 (1/2)
After listening to a disciple's words, Ouyang Guangdian said faintly: ”the power of your life and soul has been injected into the array God. If the array God dies, if you lose the power of your life and soul, you will naturally die!”
”But, in order to kill Gao Jianli, what is your life?”
”You were born to be disciples of zijianmen, and you should also contribute to zijianmen!”
”This time, it's time for you to contribute.”
Ouyang Guangdian's eyes are merciless light, full of contempt for life.
It seems that it is a matter of course to ask these purple sword disciples to die and give their lives.
It also seems to say that he has nothing to do with them when he uses their life and soul power.
With that, Ou Yangguang Dian ignored the disciples of zijianmen and tried his best.
His fingers danced into shadows, and the light shone in all directions.
The power of life and soul drawn by pengpeng from the disciple of zijianmen came from the whirlpool, and then injected into the body of a sword holding array God.
Then, the breath of the God of sword array increased with the speed visible to the naked eye.
Each of them was originally a three-star martial saint.
However, after a steady stream of life and soul power injected into it, it reached the peak of Samsung wusheng.
Four star wusheng!
Reached the middle of four-star wusheng.
Then, boom, reached the level of four-star martial Saint peak!
A total of 12 four-star martial Saint peak of the array God, who sent out a terrible smell of blood.
Dong Dong!
Their eyes radiate a soul - catching light.
Their feet are on the ground.
A hundred Zhang tall body is approaching in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.
At the same time, Ouyang Guangdian's voice resounded everywhere.
”Gao Jianli, see?”
”This is the power of Zijian Disha formation.”
”Twelve array gods, each of which has injected the life and soul power of my purple sword disciples.”
”Now, every one of them is a four-star immortal martial saint!”
”You're dead.”
Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised, then said with a smile: ”I see, but it's still spicy chicken.”
”Or spicy chicken?”
Ouyang Guangdian was shocked.
In Wang Xiaojian's mind, there was a clear sound again.
”Ding! Congratulations on your success. King points + 38! ”
”Ding! Congratulations to the host for making a straightforward mockery. Wang Xiaojian said with a smile, ”yes, it's spicy chicken. It took so much energy to reach the peak of the four-star martial saint. I thought it was amazing
”Now, I'll show you. How useless is your so-called dependence to my death
At this time, a sword holding array God has killed Wang Xiaojian.
Wang Xiaojian is not polite.
With that, he urged the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue, and the magic sword in his hand was raised again.
A sword containing the power of five kinds of holy fire can be cut directly.
Brush!
Boom!
From the three-star martial saint to the four-star martial saint, the strength has been improved a lot.
But for Wang Xiaojian, who has strong fighting power and understands the meaning of the three levels and five elements sword, the difference is not big.
It's like a soft tofu and a hard chicken tofu.
It can't change the fate of being cut to pieces.
At this moment, the five colors of holy fire and sword Qi are integrated on the chopping magic immortal sword, and then it turns into a thousand Zhang long sword and cuts down.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Boom!
Bear the brunt.
A hundred Zhang high array God's body was divided into two parts and then exploded.
Immediately, the sword awn that fused the power of the holy fire stirred the body of the array God into ashes.
There is also the life and soul power of zijianmen disciples who are mixed into the ashes together!
It's all gone.
At the same time, the disciples of zijianmen, who had absorbed the power of life and soul, screamed.
When the soul was broken, they screamed, froth and fell to the ground. A moment later, there was no movement.
At the same time, in Wang Xiaojian's mind, there were bursts of passionate and clear sounds.