Chapter 1168 The Weakness of the Immortal Power

Qianxun wanted to help Zhou Ran, but Zhou Ran cared about the innocent people around him, and Qianxun was helpless.

"Zhou Ran, I know, I'll go right away! But you have to be careful, you must defeat this guy!"

After saying a few words, Qianxun left.

Lingxuan also said: "Zhou Ran, don't die!"

With that said, Lingxuan headed in a different direction from Qianxun.

The Lord of Turbid Breath absorbed the surrounding turbid breath, but released a ghost-like breath. This breath was simply unbearable for ordinary people.

Villages for miles around will be affected, and the villagers must be saved before something happens to them.

The two helpers left, and the Lord of Turbid Breath couldn't help but sneer.

"How long have you been thinking about saving ordinary people? If you had the help of those two powerful immortals, you might have had some chance of winning, but you drove them away! Zhou Ran, you will die because of your childish thoughts under!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath was so proud that Zhou Ran had no choice but to die without the help of Qianxun and Lingxuan.

"I won't die."

Zhou Ran's attitude was fist-fighting, without any fear.

The calm look made the Lord of Turbid Breath even more furious.

"Good guy, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath stopped talking nonsense with Zhou Ran and began to use his power.

The turbid breath in the body condensed into small black light balls, and countless small light balls flew out, covering Zhou Ran's surroundings, leaving no room for Zhou Ran to escape.

During the battle at Longyin Mountain, the Lord of Turbid Breath was not that strong and Zhou Ran could barely cope with it, but the current Lord of Turbid Breath was indescribably powerful.

Zhou Ran noticed that the current Lord of Turbid Breath was much stronger than the previous one. These small black light balls, which represented the essence of Turbid Breath, would suffer serious consequences once they were touched.

From the Qiankun Ring, nine spiritual swords flew out.

Zhou Ran wanted to use the power of the Nine Swords to resist the Turbid Breath Lord's Turbid Breath attack.

"It's useless, Zhou Ran, your spiritual sword is useless to me, this will be your burial place!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath shouted loudly, and dense small balls of light came towards Zhou.

Zhou Ran did not dare to neglect, and the nine-handled spiritual sword began to shine with dazzling light. This was the sword formation in the Nine Sword Art, the Nine-pole Nirvana Sword Formation.

The sword array was used to completely swallow up the small balls of light that were attacking him.

Although he neutralized the Lord of Turbid Breath's attack, Zhou Ran realized something was wrong.

Although the small black ball of light disappeared, the turbid breath in the small ball of light still existed. This turbid breath followed the Nine Extremes of Nirvana Sword Formation and actually penetrated into his body.

"Oops!"

Zhou Ran secretly screamed, it turned out that this was the purpose of the Lord of Turbid Breath.

The attack was just a cover, his real purpose was to let his body be invaded by turbid breath.

"mean!"

Zhou Ran held his fist tightly. The Lord of Turbid Breath used the essence of Turbid Breath, which was far more powerful than ordinary Turbid Breath.

Once the turbid breath invades the soul, one's own consciousness will gradually become blurred.

Even though he was as strong as Zhou Ran, he was still destroyed by the turbid breath.

"Zhou Ran, this is the battle of immortals. Once the turbid breath enters the body, you cannot exert any power at all! In the world of immortality, I am an invincible existence. You are so naive if you try to kill me!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath would not give Zhou Ran a chance to breathe. Now that Zhou Ran's actions had become sluggish, he immediately controlled the small black ball of light again.

Countless small balls of light attacked Zhou Ran again, and this time Zhou Ran was unable to use the Nine Extremes of Nirvana Sword Formation.

In desperation, Zhou Ran could only use the fairy shield to resist the attack of the small light ball.

"Boom boom boom!"

The small ball of light exploded on the Xianli shield, and the entire ground trembled.

The immortal power shield blocked the attack of the turbid breath essence, but it could not stop the invasion of the turbid breath.

Because Zhou Ran once again spent his strength, making his body empty, the turbid breath continued to enter Zhou Ran's body again.

Seeing this, the Lord of Turbid Breath burst into laughter.

"Zhou Ran, the last time I fought with you,

You are still in the realm of feathering, so I can't use my turbid breath to manipulate you! But now, you have entered the realm of immortals. While gaining strength, you also have the greatest weakness of the powerful immortals, which is the soul! My turbid breath is pervasive. The longer you fight with me, the more serious the loss of your soul will be! You can't defeat me. Just because you are a strong immortal, you have no chance of winning! "

As the Lord of Turbid Breath said, as long as there is a powerful immortal with Yuanshen, the consumption of Yuanshen will be inevitable.

This is the greatest weakness of a strong immortal. Relying on this weakness, there will be no possibility of failure when facing a strong immortal.

Zhou Ran's attempt to defeat himself was simply the biggest joke in the entire immortality world.

At this time, Zhou Ran's body had been infected by the turbid breath. Although the turbid breath would not corrode his soul, it also restricted Zhou Ran's movements.

Once you fight with all your strength, the turbid breath will definitely take advantage of it.

Zhou Ran realized this and could only sit cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

"It's useless, Zhou Ran, now you have only one way to die!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath knew that Zhou Ran could no longer resist, so he was no longer polite. Those small black light balls were like bullets, attacking Zhou Ran who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Zhou Ran was unable to avoid it and had become a living target.

"go to hell!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath laughed wildly, and the small ball of light had already hit Zhou Ran's body.

A violent explosion sounded, and Zhou Ran's body turned into a ball of fire.

The Lord of Turbid Breath was very proud. Even if Zhou Ran was strong, he would be seriously injured if he was hit by his small light ball without any defense.

But the Lord of Turbid Breath was wrong. After the explosion, Zhou Ran actually stood up.

Zhou Ran's body was not injured at all, but became more vigorous. The turbid breath that entered his body just now did not play any role at all.

"What's the matter? Zhou Ran, did you use the soul?"

Except for the souls of living people, there is nothing in the world that can purify a large amount of turbid breath in an instant.

Since Zhou Ran was safe and sound, it means that he purified the turbid breath with his soul.

"You who opposed the soul transaction and came to destroy the Soul Palace, but relied on the soul to escape a disaster. Zhou Ran, don't you think your behavior is too ridiculous?"

The Lord of Turbid Breath mocked in a yin-yang tone, but Zhou Ran was unmoved.

"Lord of the Turbid Breath, you are wrong. I did not use my soul. The reason I cleared your turbid breath from my body was because I learned a lot of good things from my dragon friends."

As Zhou Ran said, the reason he could successfully clear a large amount of turbid breath was not because of his soul, but because of the method of suppressing turbid breath taught by Jin Tong and the power of the dragon in his body.

Of course, even if Zhou Ran escaped, he still had lingering fears. The scene that just happened was too dangerous.