At this time, the pressure on my battle has been much smaller, because everyone knows that the top figures among these demons are going to take action. They continue to fight with me here. Not to mention whether they will be injured or killed by accident, but to say that if they continue on this battlefield, they will

Let extra accidents happen, even become a drag

"Don't you stand a little longer?" I got a breathing space. I just wanted to talk to Xin Yi. I had already discovered that this time, there was more than five young masters who fought last time, and there was also a young man with a gloomy life. He was a typical wolf clan and his transformation was not earth-shaking. However, when the whole body turned into beasts, his fur was the kind of slim silver.

In addition, the other supported monsters were all sending soul power to the young masters for fear of life. It seemed like using the power of the young masters to kill me at one time.

I don't care. My soul power comes from heaven and earth. As long as I can bear it, I am not afraid of fighting with anyone. In the face of powerful soul power, all the magic is not enough to be afraid of me. Except for mental power, I have the Ten Thousand Soul Flowers, and I am not completely unprepared for this.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am simply a "combat machine". As the so-called son of God, it turns out to be reflected in these aspects, showing the strength of fighting from all places.

"No, they can't hurt me, and you said that I can't walk far away if I want me to go." Xin Yi stood very close to me, without any intention of leaving. I asked her, she smiled cleverly and looked even more charming. I curled her lips. Has this girl been staying for more than 20 years and was so suffocating that she broke out now?

Seeing me curling my lips, Xin Yi smiled: "Uncle, I owe Jiuer's affection. I won't do it this time, can I?"

At this time, I had already tightened my sword, and the vortexes in my body began to open one by one, without looking back, saying, "Just stand aside and play with mud. If you do it, I can't shine even more."

"I don't play with mud, I'll just look at you. That's right. If I'm too good at doing things, how can I show that my man is so powerful? If I can make you shine, I can't do anything. Just wash your hands and make soup for you at home." Xin Yi's words were soft and soft, just like the softness when I was a child. I felt itchy when I heard it. When I washed my hands and made soup for soup, I couldn't help but giggle.

But at this moment, a roar of anger sounded, and Jiuer, who finally took action, finally broke out. A fox with a complete six-tailed appearance appeared in the air, shaking its tail constantly, and her squinting eyes were endless anger and danger.

The complete six tails?! I finally felt a little pressure. Among these young masters, Jiuer is the most powerful.

As soon as the phantom of the nine-tailed fox appeared, it began to absorb soul power frantically. The big monsters sitting cross-legged behind the young masters were obviously a little dissatisfied.

At this time, several cold-tempered generals came from outside the door. When they walked into the courtyard, they saw this scene. They winked silently. The elite troops of the teams actually walked behind the young masters in an orderly manner and sat down quickly. They sat down in a special position, their movements were so neat, and then a powerful soul power immediately supported them.

As a unit, a soldier is not scary. If there are ten or hundreds, the power they exert is definitely not as simple as one plus one. I feel that the power of those souls is definitely not comparable to a team of twenty soldiers. It is a unique formation of the army, a unique bonus of the combined force.

In silence, teams of troops joined in, and the troops stopped joining until the soul power on the field maintained a stable level.

Those generals also knew the power of the battle, so naturally they would not cause trouble at this time. The remaining troops just silently surrounded this place. That is to say, after experiencing this war, I was still a fish in the net, and I couldn't escape. They had only one attitude, and I had to be killed here.

I felt the majesty of those young men on the other side. With the support from their souls, they began to strengthen themselves even more and must try to play to their limits.

They are not afraid that I will start a sudden attack at this time. After all, there are so many guardians. On the contrary, if I am not prepared now and delayed to a certain time, I will definitely be defeated.

At this time, twenty-one of my soul vortexes had been opened, and the huge suction force finally appeared. What shocked me was that the suction force that first appeared on my spiritual platform had increased by more than twice. Once I thought about it, I could feel it was distant and mysterious, just like the first formation of a black hole in the universe, as if it came from the distant starry sky and the eternal universe.

Looking at the appearance of the young masters who were determined to win, anger surged in my heart. I didn't show my power. Do you think I was a little white-faced? I "brushed" and inserted the sword on the ground, and then one hand gesture after another began to appear quickly from my hand, blessing me with the wind formation pattern. That speed is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators? Although the hand gesture requires the unity of spirit and body power, only when the soul power reaches the power, the movements of the limbs will be effective. Agility and other blessings are limited, but for me, is soul power a problem?

I wish I could consume it hard now to relieve the pressure on my soul. When the thirty-six vortexes appeared, I had already felt a familiar swelling feeling.

What is the hand technique I made? It is the hand technique that I have worked hard in the Taoist world for more than ten years and I am most familiar with. It is produced by the Taoist world and is definitely extraordinary. In the past, I just couldn't exert its true power, and my soul power left my body and transformed.

The hand techniques have gone from simple to traditional, and my gestures are like phantoms. The images that people can capture in their eyes are probably the actions of my top ten. Just like what you see is that it is almost at this speed. According to the practitioner, it is the speed of time getting closer and closer to time, which is an extremely mysterious concept.

I began to have no distractions, only the changes in the hand gestures in my hand, one hundred and eight are just the foundation, and various compound overlaps can send back unthinkable power.

With a "boom", with the rapid movement of the hand technique, a set of armor made entirely by soul power, filled with the unique array patterns of demon hunters appeared, covering every part of my body one by one, without a trace of gap.

There were a few continuous "roars", and the wind gently blew my black hair, and several weapons composed entirely of soul power floated beside me. Longbows, bullet guns, big swords, long swords, and shields all carry the unique reinforcement runes of the monster hunter. This is a sudden enlightenment, superimposed hand techniques, and forging weapons based on soul power.

To put it simply, these are the "souls" of the demon hunter's weapons. Because the demon hunter's weapons are essentially the use of soul power, my sudden superposition and explosion caused the weapons that appeared around me to have the unique formation patterns of the demon hunter, but it was an unexpected receipt.

No wonder my master once said when he was preaching that he should not underestimate this set of magic tricks used in the use of soul power. This is the most suitable technique for me. It is not only good at attack and defense, but also for creation.

I kept urging my hand gestures, as if I had entered a mysterious realm at this moment, and finally had an understanding of this set of magic. Even countless memories rushed to me, allowing me to see the figure of the master who had demonstrated this set of magic.

On the lonely cliff, beside the waterfall, the master's sleeves floated. Facing the mountains, a set of hand gestures changed rapidly, like a meteor, a long sword with a deep blue like substance flew out, causing a violent wind to shake, the waterfall splashed, and the sword went straight into the abdomen of the mountain. The master suddenly buried his head and apologized for his guilt, and went to the immortal mountain soul to forgive the crime of disturbance.

This is the creation of soul power!

The blue forces beside me were not strengthening, and I could feel their activity. The weapons surrounding me and the weapons made of my soul power, as for whether others could see them, I didn't know.

At this time, the long sword inserted in front of me began to roar constantly, full of a desire expression! Do it also want it? My soul power is separated from me, and the spirit of the weapon based on the weapon hunter created by the demon hunter weapon will have its own will after being tempered for a long time. This is creation, and I am a little excited by the real creation.

Although it is not a forbidden zone like the Creation Soul, a simple will can be derived.

Without hesitation, my hand gesture continued to superimpose and change. A long sword phantom that was almost exactly the same as the long sword inserted in front of me was forming, constantly tempering, constantly condensing, and then another one appeared, and another appeared. My hand gesture became faster and faster, and to the extreme, a total of seven long swords sounded and shadows appeared, and then they condensed together and flew towards the long sword that kept roaring.

You accompany me to fight, and I continue the glory of your former master. Ada once said that even if I die, your sword will be broken, I will bring you back.

This is an emotion, a complex, and now I repay you for your bloody battle with me.

The sword made a "buzzing sound" as soon as it was endured. The blue marks on the original ancient sword seemed to be present and none. This was the initial mark. If a cultivator who knows how to refine weapons came into contact with this mark, as long as the same mark was polished with the trace, the new runes of the sword would be formed.

"He is breaking through, so I can't let him do this again. He should attack." A dull voice sounded in the courtyard, and my eyes looked at me with no sorrow or joy. Isn't it the mighty man who gave me the token before?

Did he also come to this courtyard? But I was not afraid at all. The passionate desire to fight in my heart was finally ignited. This is a completely different combat instinct to fight. It belongs to Nie Yan, Ye Zhengling, and the son of Tianci.

"Roar", as soon as the words were finished, Feng Liu was the first to take action and rushed towards me.
Chapter completed!