In the blood-colored sea of ??stars, all kinds of afterimages also danced their sticks immediately, and the offensive became bigger in an instant.

"Four figures are not enough? What about the eight figures?!" Han Sanqian grinned ferociously.

"Beiming Four Soul Formation, one into two, two into four, four into eight, open!"

boom!

The eight golden lights flashed suddenly, and the eight figures stood up suddenly, with extraordinary power.

"What?!" Lu Wushen suddenly opened his pupils in surprise.

"Didn't the Beiming Four Soul Formation only use one body to transform into four souls, and finally transform into four real bodies? Why... how could there be eight paths?" The crowd below were all dumbfounded, and many even jumped up directly.

"That's right, the daughter of the Lu family, the real owner of the Northern Dark Four Soul Formation, is nothing more than four Taoists. How could Han Sanqian..."

Everyone was talking about it, and Lu Ruoxuan also cast his shocked eyes on Lu Ruoxin, the true owner of the Northern Dark Four Soul Formation.

"You won't tell me that you even taught him how to transform into the Eight Realms, right?" When Lu Ruoxuan said this, it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied.

After all, the four souls of Beiming are really one of the top spells of the Lu family. Not everyone in the Lu family is qualified to learn them. , press yourself to get the chance to learn.

This matter, Lu Ruoxuan has always been brooding in his heart, and he has begged Lu Ruoxin to teach him many times before, but he was rejected every time. As a result, Lu Ruoxin not only passed it on to others, but what's even worse, passed it on without reservation.

Lu Ruoxin's face was cold, his eyes never left Han Sanqianbadao's figure, and he shouted: "You think I can transform into a real body of Badao?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ruoxuan was taken aback for a moment, and opened his mouth slightly exaggeratedly: "You don't know?"

Although Lu Ruoxin didn't speak, he obviously didn't deny it either.

This time, Lu Ruoxuan's heart was about to crack. That is to say, the peak state of Beiming's four soul array, transforming into eight with one body, was not taught by Lu Ruoxin, but... Han Sanqian learned it by himself? !

"How is this possible?! You have been learning the Four Soul Formation of the Northern Darkness since you were four years old, and you have never broken through the eight incarnations. How can he, Han Sanqian?" Lu Ruoxuan said anxiously, still unwilling to give up.

Even though there is a lot of dissatisfaction with Lu Ruoxin's qualifications to learn the Northern Dark Four Soul Formation, Lu Ruoxuan must admit that Lu Ruoxin's talent is definitely the top in the Lu family and not inferior to her own existence, but she has not even reached a height in half her life. , How can Han Sanqian achieve it? !

"How long have you been teaching him?!"

"Three days!" Lu Ruoxin replied with a cold face.

Not only was Lu Ruoxuan extremely surprised, but Lu Ruoxin was also extremely shocked inside, so he answered Lu Ruoxuan's question with a very ugly expression.

Han Sanqian only had to learn the Four Soul Formation of the Northern Darkness for a few days, but she could achieve the dream that she had never achieved so far. It was in vain that she was so slapped in the face for her outstanding talent. How amazing is his attainment and talent.

"What's the origin of this guy? It's a Pan Gu axe, it's protected by the totems of the four gods and beasts, it's a fire and an electricity that follow the attack and defense, and it's a strange golden light body protector. Blood can hurt people... Now, It took three days to refine the Beiming Four Soul Formation to the extreme. He is said to be trash, why do I feel that we are trash?" Lu Ruoxuan stared blankly at Han Sanqian in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh for a while.

boom! ! !

In the middle of the sky, the real bodies of the eight paths confronted thousands of afterimages holding sticks in the sea of ??stars.

Looking from a distance, I saw countless afterimages rushing through the eight true gods. In the middle, countless long sticks hit the real body, and the eight real gods swept across with the golden axe. The axe, facing countless afterimages, killed even more frantically.

It is really difficult to decide whether the countless afterimages hurt the eight real bodies, or whether the eight real bodies were slashed in the turbulent flow.

"What about the eight-way real body? Han Sanqian, I know your fate point!" In the afterimage, Ao Shi suddenly shouted in a cold voice.

His real body has been mixed in these countless afterimages for a long time, and he wanted to give Han Sanqian a fatal blow, but Han Sanqian's sudden incarnation still made him a little hasty and shocked, so he stayed in the afterimages, Observed carefully.

Finally, under the continuous attacks of the eight real bodies, he found that although Han Sanqian's eight real bodies were extremely domineering, and the moves made by the Pangu ax in his hand were invincible, there was one most fatal weakness. JrNovels.com