Chapter 718: The Power of a Demigod

Feng Wuxie's eyes were red, looking at the red-clothed fiery man.

In the context of the devastation of the land, the battle between the evil spirit army and the soul magicians, he is so bright and dazzling.

Her hunch was right...... He's back!

The blood on his shirt was still glaring, but the way he looked at her was as warm as ever.

"Emperor Thousand Evil ......"

"Brother Thousand Evils!"

Feng Wuxian and Mo Ya called excitedly at the same time.

Mo Ya even rushed up happily......

It's just that as soon as she ran to Di Qianxie's side, Di Qianye pulled her aside.

Ignoring Mo Ya's enthusiasm, Emperor Qianxie directly turned to Feng Wuxie behind Mo Ya and took Feng Wuxie into his arms.

"I was still thinking about it before, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you again. He said with a faint smile.

Mo Ya was stumbled by Emperor Qianxie, which was really a bit embarrassing, but she just scratched her head, looked at Emperor Qianxie and Feng Wuxie, and was willingly stuffed with dog food.

Feng Wuxie held on for so long, and he refused to cry, this time he was held in his arms by Emperor Qianxie again, listening to his familiar voice, the tears actually fell and ended.

She lightly slapped Emperor Qianxie: "Next time, it's really really not allowed to stand in front of people casually and send them to death!"

Emperor Qianye was beaten by her like this, but his face turned slightly pale.

Feng Wuxian immediately noticed that something was wrong, before she saw him heroic, and claimed to be a god, thinking that he had some adventure, but ...... Only then did he find out that he was still in a state of serious injury that had not recovered......

Emperor Qianye was helpless, and whispered: "What's the matter?, distressed?" said, and rubbed her hair again: "Although it is difficult to heal in a short period of time, fortunately, not only did I not die, but I also found the eye of the séance array and obtained some unexpected divine power." ”

Feng Wuxian just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Na Soul

"Hmph, just by virtue of you? You are also qualified to call yourself a god? Little mayfly, you really don't know the height of the sky! What you absorb is just those low-level powers in the séance array, which are not looked down upon by the gods, and they are full of impurities! With your realm at this time, at best, you are just a demigod. ”

When Emperor Qian heard this, he sneered:

"Heh, what about demigods, as long as I can break your barrier, for me, this power is enough!"

Na Soul's tone was cold:

"Foolish dreams. ”

Emperor Qianxie turned his gaze to the crow killing in the air that was fighting against the evil spirits, and said:

"Do you want to try it? a combination of the power of the god of death and the power of the gods. ”

Crow Kill raised his lips slightly: "I can't ask for it!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with black feathers.

At the same time, Emperor Qianxi's body released a black soul mist that condensed like frost, and as these soul mist dispersed, the army of evil spirits in the sky who were originally thirsty for killing like demons actually began to become restless!

Evil power can turn the soul into an evil spirit for one's own use.

However, the dark soul power can command the army of ten thousand ghosts!

Regardless of whether it is good or evil, as long as it is a dead spirit, in front of the dark ghosts and gods who have broken through the realm of gods, they must surrender!

In an instant, all the evil spirits turned against each other, turned around, and attacked Na Soul!

After exhausting the soul collection mechanism, I didn't expect this step......

He has never taken Emperor Qianye in his eyes, and in his opinion, Emperor Qianye is just an ordinary desolate god.

The realm of the desolate gods, under this mortal world, may be regarded as the peak, but in terms of Na Soul, it is not worth mentioning.

He's killed many, many Aragami gods.

Na Soul even felt that Emperor Qianxie was not as good as that little girl Feng Wuxie, and was a little more threatening.

After all, what flows in the body of that little girl is Yaoxi's blood and spirit.

And Yaoxi is the person who defeated him in ancient times.

But...... It was only then that Na Soul realized that he had neglected the little girl's ability

Her talent is not as good as Yaoxi, but her popularity far surpasses Yaoxi!

It is precisely because of this that she can get so many people, at the cost of their lives, to fight side by side with her.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Yaoxi and him were both working on their own, fighting alone, and they were very conceited.

And now, Na Soul feels threatened like never before!

He stared coldly at Emperor Qianxie: "You are very good!"

Na Soul's tone was no longer able to tell whether it was anger or appreciation, or both.

From this moment on, Na Soul began to unleash the source of evil power without reservation, and the huge evil power barrier suddenly increased and thickened, even reaching straight into the sky!

He needed to defeat Yu Shen before he could free up his hands to deal with these small but tenacious mortals.

Emperor Qianxie didn't want to give him this chance to buffer

He unleashed a steady stream of his dark soul power, fusing with the power of death of the crow, constantly manipulating the evil spirits in the sky to hit the defenses created by the soul!

Countless evil spirits have fallen, and countless evil spirits have filled the battle power

The Soul Sorcerers also worked together to gather their power and slash at the obstacles in front of them over and over again!

And the sword spirits, somehow, broke away from the control of their respective masters, and kept floating in mid-air, with their eyes closed, as if they were accumulating strength.

Finally......

There was a crack in the sky-high barrier!

By this time, more than half of the evil spirits had been destroyed!

Hope is right in the corner!

Feng Wuxian saw that Emperor Qianxie's body was crumbling, and the whole person seemed to have been shrouded in hell by dark soul power!

"Emperor Qianxie, how are you?!"

She worried.

No one's soul power is as boundless as the sea, even if it is a god, there will be a time when the power will be exhausted.

It was already very difficult to control these countless evil spirits to stop attacking the soul magicians, not to mention, the Emperor Thousand Evil had to release more power to make the evil spirits turn against each other!

At this moment, Emperor Qianye suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood as if his strength had been completely exhausted, and his soul power was terminated.

"Emperor Thousand Evils!" Feng Wuxian immediately stepped forward to support his body.

"Madam, I'm going to leave it to you. Emperor Qianye smiled weakly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "The barrier has been broken. ”

Feng Wuxian turned his head to look, only to see that the impregnable barrier had really been shattered by Emperor Qianxie!

The black feather of the crow killing has already taken advantage of the void, and the power of death has surrounded the soul to death, but it is not so easy to kill the soul completely.

"Wait for me, I will definitely pierce a bigger blood hole in his chest to relieve your hatred!" Feng Wuxian swore an oath.

Emperor Qianxie, although his consciousness has been a little blurred, his eyes are more gentle:

"Okay, I'll wait for you. My wife is the best. ”

He likes this the most, especially when it comes to avenging him.

Feng Wuxian placed the emperor Qianxie well: "Then you can rest and enjoy it." ”

After speaking, he returned to the front of the formation.

While fighting with the crow kill, Na Soul is even more entangled by Yu Shen's spiritual sense, and his face is changing back and forth

For a while, he was Xiao Moyu's face, for a moment it was the demonic and gloomy face of Na Soul itself, and for a while, it was Yu Shen's face that although it was exactly the same as Na Soul, it had a little more compassion.

"Guys, let's kill together!"

After Feng Wuxian opened his mouth and said this, all the soul magicians released their soul power, hoping to kill Na Soul together!

It's just that the battle situation is suddenly deadlocked.

No matter how powerful the soul power they gathered, it was like a bottomless pit, not only safe and sound, but also sucking all the soul power!

"Stupid. Na Soul smiled contemptuously.

Feng Wuxian realized this

That's right, the body of the soul is a jade that can absorb the spiritual power of the world!

So, if you continue to fight like this, not only will you not hurt him, but maybe, it will make him stronger?

What should I do?

If this stalemate continues, Bai Ruochen will not be able to hold it anymore and will not be able to delay!

If you miss this best opportunity, if you want to kill Na Soul again, it is simply impossible!

Unfortunately...... The sword spirits don't know what's wrong, they've been floating in the air to charge power, and they're not under her control......

However, just as Feng Wuxian was meditating

The eight sword spirits present suddenly opened their eyes, flew in the air, and finally stood in eight different directions, forming a strange formation!

"The mission of kendo is coming now!"

The eight sword spirits looked at Feng Wuxie, Mo Ya, An Lingxi, and Emperor Qianxi:

"Please my lord, give me the blood of the contract and help me complete my kendo mission!"

Although everyone had doubts, they also understood that these sword spirits, at the beginning of being forged, were given the mission of killing souls!

At this point, it's time for them to finish.

So several people cut their fingertips one after another, and dripped a drop of contract blood into the sword array.

Just when they were expecting the performance of the sword spirits, Xiao Zi took a step forward......

Feng Wuxian stopped in front of him: "Master, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zi raised his finger, only to see a drop of blood flowing on it.

"What does this mean?" Feng Wuxian was puzzled: "Master, this formation is the contract of these eight sword spirits......

"Not eight sword spirits, but nine. Xiao Zi raised his eyes and smiled, looking at the center of the sword array, his gaze was indifferent, but he seemed to be reluctant: "My sword is also there." ”