Wu'an's long flame sword exploded instantly.

sir...

At the same time, the Zhenjun's blood-colored sword actually ignited a flame.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The True Lord screamed in shock, and he could sense that his soul was declining at an astonishing speed.

The next moment, a large amount of blood-colored divine energy suddenly surged out from Zhenjun's blood-colored sword, directly extinguishing the flames.

But even though the flame was extinguished, the soul of the True Lord seemed to have suffered considerable damage.

The True Lord was able to breathe and immediately opened the distance with Wu'an.

Everything just happened only in the flash.

Wu'an thought it was a pity that he suddenly launched an attack, and he used all his methods, but he still failed to kill the True Lord of the Yuanshen.

This shows that there is indeed a certain gap between him and the True Lord of the Yuanshen, and the main gap is the Yuanshen.

If there were no soul, the True Lord had already died under his knife just now.

"Even this, I can't kill a true master of the Yuanshen, so I can only use the last resort."

Wu An knew very well that he was facing eight Yuanshen True Lords, and two fists could not match four hands. He could not even kill one Yuanshen True Lord, let alone eight.

Moreover, he could not escape at all under the siege of the eight true masters of the soul!

Looking at the True Lord of the Yuanshen, a trace of determination flashed in Wu An's eyes.

The next moment, a huge aura suddenly gushed out from Wu'an's body, just like a volcano erupting, extremely violent!

"Self-explosion?"

The True Lords instantly noticed the abnormality.

"It's not self-destruction, he is breaking the golden elixir himself!"

A true lord screamed in surprise.

"Breaking the golden elixir, melting the soul, he is condensing the soul!!!"
Chapter completed!