Chapter 220 (1/2)

”It's interesting. It's estimated that occupying your body will consume half of my true spirit. But what's the matter? Your body is the real priceless treasure.” The shadow of the human figure blew out a huge fist.

This fist is like filling the whole mind.

Bang!

The sword is broken, and Li Fuchen shoots backward.

”What a powerful force.”

Li Fuchen gasped violently.

The long sword is the illusion of his consciousness, the sword is broken, and his consciousness is invisibly lax.

”Out!”

Li's body was blown to the sky.

Li Fuchen is like a mole ant. He is beaten and flies around without any resistance.

”I've experienced a loss of soul, and I won't give up when I die.”

If it had been for someone else, he would have given up resistance.

Once you give up resistance, the will of the mind will weaken.

But Li Fuchen has a obsession in his heart, which condenses a chilly sword.

Poof!

Li Fuchen stabbed a hole in his fist.

”To hurt me.”

The shadow of human form roars.

If the true spirit is consumed, it can be recovered slowly. However, if the true spirit is injured, it will be very difficult to recover. It also has disadvantages for future practice.

Although it was only a small injury, it also made him very angry.

”You have a sword, and I have a sword.”

A giant sword appears in the hand of virtual shadow of human form, and one sword cuts to Li Fuchen.

Whoa!

Li Fuchen felt that his mind would be cut open. This sword was condensed to the extreme.

Click!

The sword transformed by obsession is broken, and Li Fuchen's figure is blurred, and a trace of mist is scattered.

It's a sign that consciousness is about to collapse.

”Not at all!”

”Not at all!”

Li Fuchen murmured in a low voice.

”My strength is not strong enough, but why is my mind so weak?”

”Even if it's a real spirit beyond the level of fighting spirit realm, I, Li Fuchen, will never admit defeat or die.”

Li Fuchen's consciousness is condensed again.

However, this time, consciousness is no longer the figure of Li Fuchen, but a sword, a sword full of sword spirit.

The sword contains Li Fuchen's spiritual will, consciousness and his obsession.

This sword is a sword of all Li Fuchen's strength. He has already forgotten himself and everything. His only thought is to fight to the end and never regret.

Whoosh!

With the integration of man and sword, Li Fuchen shoots at the virtual shadow of human form.

The shadow of a human figure is used to block the sword.

Poof!

In the state of human and sword integration, Li Fuchen's action is extremely sensitive, easily avoiding the sword of human form and shadow, and immediately penetrates the body of virtual figure.

In his chest, there is a huge hole, and all the real spirits in the hole are destroyed.

This time, the injury was ten times as much as before.

What made him even more angry was that he was hurt by a little ghost, which was beyond the level of fighting spirit state. It was a shame to hit him in the face.

”You're completely pissed me off.”

The virtual shadow of human body shrinks, and a terrible power of true spirit is released, covering the sword transformed by Li Fuchen.

The power of the true spirit can only be released by burning the power of the true spirit, and only the true spirit beyond the level of fighting spirit realm can do this.