Chapter 1337

The old Taoist with white beard was startled and dodged quickly, while he whispered.

"How is this possible?"

With a whoosh, the speed of the lightning arrow was too fast and too sudden.

The old Taoist was caught off guard. Although he reacted at the last moment, he was still hit by the residual power of the lightning.

He immediately let out a painful scream.

The whole soul was also blown away by the power of lightning.

Mo Xun flashed and slapped out with a palm.

Although it was just a fight between the souls, in this netherworld, the feeling of the soul and the real body was almost the same.

If there was a difference, it was probably that they did not have as many means as the real body.

The competition was only the strength of the soul.

The palm wind condensed by the soul power fell like a wave of mana.

The old Taoist with white beard endured the damage caused by the lightning to the soul and raised his palm in a hurry.

A muffled sound came, and the two of them took a few steps back.

Mo Xun was still a little better, but the old Taoist's soul became even weaker.

The old guy lost a soul last time, so his strength was greatly reduced.

He was attacked by the golden bowl just now, and with the damage of the purple lightning, he was no match for Mo Xun at this moment.

Looking at the destroyed golden bowl, the old Taoist's heart was bleeding.

That thing was his treasure at the bottom of the box.

But now, of course, saving his life is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, the white-bearded old Taoist wanted to turn around and flee.

Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a cruel word.

"Hmph! Boy, you wait for me. When we meet again next time, I will refine your soul into the most powerful puppet in the world..."

As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist suddenly disappeared!

But who knew that the next moment, another purple lightning arrow shot out from Mo Xun's hand.

The lightning arrow drew a dazzling tail flame, and then suddenly exploded in the distance.

A wail sounded, and the old Taoist who had just disappeared fell to the ground in a mess.

Mo Xun took a step forward and came to the other party.

He was let go by this person last time, and Mo Xun would not make the same mistake again.

He hated this kind of unreasonable hatred the most.

It was the other party who stopped him from leaving last time, and the person who was not as skilled as him ran back to seek revenge with anger.

It was really incomprehensible.

The purple lightning in his hand suddenly turned into a long sword and slashed at the white-bearded old Taoist.

However, this old guy did have some skills.

At the same time as the lightning sword light fell, he disappeared again on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already dozens of feet away.

However, the old guy's current state was not very good.

After being hit by the purple lightning again, the whole soul was weak, and it felt like a gust of cold wind could blow it away.

On his head, his hair was disheveled and his face was ferocious.

He stared at Mo Xun with angry eyes.

"Do you intend to fight to the death with me?"

Hearing this, Mo Xun almost laughed.

He really couldn't figure out how these people's brain circuits worked.

They were clearly trying to kill each other, but they could still say such childish words.

There could only be two reasons for this situation.

Either the other party was used to being high and mighty, and thought that only he could kill others in this world, and others could not bear grudges.

Or he was stalling for time.

But no matter which case, Mo Xun would not give him a second chance.

Even if he didn't plan to return to this place in the future, he didn't want to leave a source of trouble.

Seeing that Mo Xun's eyes were full of murderous intent, the old Taoist with white beard quickly spoke in a timid manner.

"Do you know who I am? In this Huanyun Continent..."

The other party was halfway through his words, and the purple thunder sword in Mo Xun's hand slashed again.

The old Taoist pupils shrank, and he hurriedly retreated.

But it was still a step too late!

The long sword in Mo Xun's hand suddenly turned into a long whip of lightning, which was thrown out at a high speed and directly wrapped around the opponent's soul.

A series of purple interwoven electric nets instantly annihilated it in the lightning.

The old Taoist's angry roar came again between heaven and earth.

"You wait for me, even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I, Tian Yuanzi, will cut you into pieces..."

Watching the opponent's soul gradually dissipate in the lightning, Mo Xun frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that what he killed this time was still just a split soul.

It seems that this guy's split soul realm has been cultivated to a very high level.

But what is that "Fantasy Cloud Continent"?

Without thinking too much, after cleaning up the mess, he immediately headed towards the exit.

Before leaving, he glanced at the disappearing "Jiuquan" city gate in the distance.

I hope that he will never have to take this road in this life.

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