Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

If the positions of the two were switched, it would probably be the same situation.

There is no difference between them at all. Once you have an advantage, you basically don't want to get it back.

"Damn it, is it possible that he will be killed here?"

Lu Chuan was furious, but it was useless.

Shadow knew him too well, just as he knew himself.

The attacks kept falling on him, and Lu Chuan's soul was constantly weakened.

Lu Chuan already understood what was going on in this test, but he was unable to turn the situation back.

This is an illusion, and only the soul enters here.

The attack that was sent out when killing the villagers before was not aura, but the power of the soul.

Skills such as stepping forward slash and full moon slash are all activated by spiritual energy, using the power of the physical body.

At this time, the physical body did not come in, and Lu Chuan did not have the corresponding soul skills, so he could only use mortal moves.

It's a pity that one step was wrong, and it was too late to react now.

The shadow didn't give him a chance at all, and Lu Chuan was tired of coping with the continuous attacks.

Although most of the attacks were blocked, as the attacked person, Lu Chuan consumed far more soul power than the shadow.

It won't be long before Lu Chuan's soul power is exhausted, it will be his death.

"No! I can't go on! But here comes the problem, how can I get out of the current situation? In this situation, I have no chance at all. Is it possible that I can only hope that he makes mistakes? But what if he doesn't make mistakes? "

Lu Chuan thought while being beaten, but later found that there was nothing he could do.

He is not a person who gives up lightly, but the problem is that it is useless even if he doesn't give up.

Time passed little by little, and to Lu Chuan, it seemed as long as centuries.

His soul became weaker and weaker, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and gradually began to be eroded by killing intent.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

Lu Chuan roared, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and his face was full of ferocious expressions.

"Hurry up, hurry up. At most ten more times, I can replace him as the new owner of the body."

Seeing Lu Chuan's gradual madness, Shadow was overjoyed, but the attack in his hand became more stable.

There are too many things that go wrong at the critical moment, and it is absolutely impossible to fall short at this time.

"His soul has reached its limit, and there is still one last hit!"

Shadow is full of ecstasy, what he dreamed of, a bright future, is finally coming.

"Hahahaha! Lu Chuan, die! Only after you die can I be reborn, and only after you die can I truly become a human being! I will live a good life for you, become a god for you, and become a strong man!"

The shadow's ferocious expression was distorted like a ghost, and the cold light sword in his hand stabbed fiercely.

The last hit, as long as this last hit hits Lu Chuan, then he will win.

He will replace Lu Chuan and walk in the world openly and aboveboard.

Instead of hiding in a dark corner like a shadow and lingering!

"it's over!"

It seems to be looking forward to, it seems to be relieved, it seems that the victory is at hand.

But at this moment, a palm-sized blood-red wheel suddenly appeared in front of the shadow.

His movements stopped, and he stopped less than three inches away from Lu Chuan.

No matter how hard he struggled, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch.

It was as if time and space had stopped, at the moment when he was about to win.

laugh!

After the blood-red wheels held the shadow in place, he didn't stop there. A terrifying suction force appeared out of thin air, and the shadow felt that his strength was rapidly draining.

"What... what's going on..."

Shadow's face was full of disbelief, his strength was lost, and Lu Chuan's soul, which was on the verge of collapse, was actually recovering.

According to this speed, at most ten breaths, one's own strength will be completely lost, and Lu Chuan will fully recover.

"Impossible, impossible! This is an illusion, only the power of the soul can..."

Shadow roared, and then seemed to wake up suddenly.

"This wheel...is a treasure..."

For magic weapons of the treasure level, at least a cultivator at the transformation stage can exert its power.

Unlike magic weapons, treasure weapons can not only harm the body, but also destroy the soul.

If this wheel is really a treasure, then everything makes sense.

"No... Impossible... How could Lu Chuan have a treasure? And it is this kind of treasure that can freeze time and space and extract the soul power of others?"

He is not reconciled, he is angry, he is crazy, but unfortunately, just like Lu Chuan before, he is useless.

The Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel continuously draws the power of the shadow, and feeds it back into Lu Chuan's soul.

The previous battle between the two was too exhausting, Lu Chuan's soul was on the verge of collapse, and the shadow's power was less than 30% left.

At this time, more than 20% of the power was drawn by the Blood Sacrifice Wheel, and Lu Chuan, who was supplemented, came to his senses, but the shadow was directly drawn to death.

"It's you again. I feel that the luckiest thing in the past year is to refine you."

As if understanding Lu Chuan's words, the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel circled in the air, and then wobbled into his hands.

With the death of the shadow, an inexplicable feeling emerged in the bottom of my heart.

It seemed that something unfavorable to him had been pulled out, and his heart felt a lot easier.

"This is……"

Lu Chuan felt that the situation was not right, his soul power was rapidly depleting.

At the same time, a feeling of heart palpitations appeared out of thin air for no reason.

"This is the fusion of three souls and seven spirits..."

Lu Chuan was shocked. He finally knew why there were so few monks in the stage of transformation.

Two checkpoints, each of which is a narrow escape.

The first checkpoint, defeat yourself.

Soul vs. soul, if you lose, you will be wiped out in ashes.

The second level is to consume soul power for fusion.

If the soul power is not enough, then it will fail, which is also the result of being wiped out.

Ordinary monks start from the ninth level of the refining stage to the stage of transforming into a god, after making multiple preparations.

Someone like Lu Chuan who advanced inexplicably has been different for thousands of years.

"dad?"

The shadow of death was approaching, and Lu Chuan was very anxious.

"Don't panic, if your butt explodes, it's only a hole as thick as a ham sausage, are you afraid?"

The system's father's words were still so simple and rude, but Lu Chuan felt relieved.

Sure enough, when Lu Chuan's soul power was almost exhausted, the Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Wheel regained its strength.

An extremely pure power flowed out and poured into Lu Chuan's soul, shocking him instantly.

With the support of the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel, Lu Chuan completed this difficult level without any risk.

boom!

It seems that Pangu opened up the world, and like Fuxi drew the universe, Lu Chuan's three souls and seven souls were successfully smelted into one.

Since then, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

Lu Chuan finally passed the most difficult threshold and set foot on a new beginning on the road of practice.