Soul Emperor Martial God

"Then...what is that?" Yinfeng Sage, his face was terrified.

The invisible vortex struck him.

His spiritual sense had just hit the whirlpool and had been strangled for a while.

The sage of Yinfeng was shocked.

A flash, want to retreat.

However, on the invisible vortex, an invisible suction force actually sucked him tightly.

"How...how could it be possible to devour the martial arts power?" Yinfeng Sage exclaimed, showing a panic expression for the first time.

Xiao Yi's side.

It was almost a moment when Xiao Yi's eyes changed.

In the small world inside the body, the Bingluan sword instantly ‘fried hair’.

The cold breath instantly enveloped the entire small world.

Yin wind and soul power inside, dissipated.

The yin and wind in the internal organs, including the internal organs, disintegrated.

The pain in Xiao Yi's body disappeared, and the body recovered control.

Clenched a strong fist, staring coldly at the saint of Yinfeng.

"Hurry up and save me." Yinfeng Sage shouted, his spiritual consciousness was sucked tightly by the invisible vortex, unable to escape.

With tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness around, his face changed drastically.

The saint of Yinfeng is obviously the ‘leader’ of these spiritual consciousness.

With an order, tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness attacked Xiao Yi like crazy.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi said softly.

The cold eyes scanned the surrounding spiritual consciousness.

The left eye is as dark as ink, like an endless abyss.

Under the glance, a strange black power suddenly appeared.

A large piece of spiritual consciousness was swallowed by this black power.

The right eye is scorching hot.

Under the glance, endless flames swept past.

A large piece of spiritual consciousness instantly burned into nothingness under the flame.

Suddenly, there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

The saint of Yinfeng had already looked terrified.

He found that he had no resistance at all under the absorption of that invisible vortex.

Even the huge soul power he was proud of was all absorbed under the whirlpool.

His spiritual consciousness gradually became more and more transparent.

"Quick...Kill this kid." Yinfeng Saint shouted.

"If this continues, we will all die."

He wanted to take Xiao Yi's body.

But now he just wants to survive.

Even if Xiao Yi is killed, as long as his life is still alive, he can finally wait for the next person to come to this secret realm.

Tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness stopped and rushed towards Xiao Yi.

Instead, it was the soul skill attack that was condensed from countless soul power, which hit Xiao Yi overwhelmingly.

"Exit." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Under the cold eyes, the eyes of the lunar sun stared at the spirit attack from the surrounding.

An invisible vortex appeared in the surroundings instantly.

In the air, it seemed as if a ‘cobweb’ was split.

All the spirit ability attacks came, all blocked by these invisible vortices, and finally dissipated completely.

Xiao Yi's face was awe-inspiring to kill.

"Die." Xiao Yi's words were extremely indifferent.

The cold left eye, which was already extremely cold, suddenly increased in coldness.

The right eye, which was already extremely hot, suddenly became a blaze.

Under the glance, the strange black power suddenly exploded on the left.

Thousands of spiritual senses have not even reacted, they have been swallowed up.

On the right, the endless flames that swept across turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Thousands of spiritual consciousness are buried in the flames.

The stern cry of pain resounded all around.

Xiao Yi's eyes of the lunar sun have not disappeared.

On the contrary, it became colder, darker and darker, and hotter, and the flames became more alarming.

On the left, the erupting eerie black power has already wrapped more than half of the spiritual sense.

On the right, the endless sea of ​​flames, let more than half of the spiritual knowledge be buried in it.

In that instant, countless screams resounded throughout the third floor.

Under the blood-colored sky, countless evil spirits screamed bitterly.

Here, it really seems to be a purgatory.

Xiao Yi's face was cold.

The evil spiritual sense here, if he wants to take him away, he won't feel the slightest softness.

A drop of blood suddenly dripped from his eyes.

The eyes of the lunar sun destroy these spiritual consciousness.

But the pressure on Xiao Yi was not small.

His left eye became colder and colder, as if the whole eye didn't feel anymore.

His right eye became even hotter and uncomfortably hot.

Ahead, the saint of Yinfeng had already fallen into a deep shock.

The invisible vortex sucked him, making it impossible to escape.

The terrifying suction continuously sucked him back into the invisible vortex.

Within a few seconds, he was completely trapped in the invisible vortex.

The terrifying force of strangulation strangled his spiritual consciousness.

He reacted, crying bitterly, and could not talk, "This is impossible."

"My spiritual sense exists by relying on Martial Soul."

"Wuhun is based on the rules of heaven and earth, how could it be swallowed and strangled."

"Even the Excalibur Sword could not have such an effect..."

The Yinfeng Sage exclaimed in disbelief.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and the horror on his face was too rich.

The look in Xiao Yi's eyes completely turned into fear.

Xiao Yi stared at him coldly, and said coldly, "Die."

The Yinfeng Sage looked at Xiao Yi in horror, and uttered two trembling notes in his mouth, "Soul Emperor..."

What he said could not be continued.

He has been completely strangled in the invisible vortex.

After a few minutes, more than half of the tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness around was swallowed up; more than half was burned into nothingness.

The entire third layer of the secret realm was completely empty.

Xiao Yi sighed in relief and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes had returned to normal.

The eye of the lunar sun has been taken back by him.

At this time, two drops of blood dripped from the eyes.

There was a tingling pain in the eyes.

But Xiao Yi didn't care. He knew that this was just a slight backlash, and the problem was not big.

In fact, he didn't know why the eyes of the lunar sun suddenly exploded with such power.

However, he knew very well that the eye of the lunar sun was the nemesis of Wuhun.

Everything that exists or is transformed by the power of the martial soul will be vulnerable to it.

These spiritual senses, including the Yinfeng Sage, are indeed very strong.

The Yinfeng Sage, borrowing spirit power, even burst out of strength no less than before his death.

In the final analysis, he is just a spiritual consciousness.

This spiritual sense needs to depend on the Martial Soul to exist.

In addition, spirit abilities also need spirits to release.

Naturally, he died at Xiao Yi's hands.

If it changes to a real celestial realm, the eyes of the overcast sun will not work at all.

Xiao Yi also had no power to fight back.

But fortunately, these are just spiritual consciousness.

Xiao Yi still had time to think about it, and the entire third floor suddenly ran away with aura.

Countless pure powers surged into his body.

At the same time, the small world in the body burst out with a more surging force.

That is the power of tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness absorbed by the eyes of the sun.

The surging power is transformed into vitality, quickly filling the height of the Qi Spring.

The height of the Qi Spring's elemental strength is increasing almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Yi's breath also kept rising.

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