The Soul was still hesitating, but Feng Liang slashed at it again, and the white bone armor on the Soul seemed to be useless, and it was always easily broken by Feng Liang.

Feng Liang rushed up, and Chen Zhiyuan naturally made a move.

Now is not the time for Chen Zhiyuan to go up, after all, he is not familiar with Feng Liang's fighting habits, and if he rushes up to cooperate, maybe it will not be as useful as him alone.

However, Chen Zhiyuan didn't do nothing, the real fire in his hand continued to condense, and a transparent spear was thrown by Chen Zhiyuan towards the soul.

I saw a distorted mark in the air, and the invisible flame attached to the demon's body, and the large pieces of bone armor continued to melt and drip like candles on fire.

"Roar!"

Another senseless roar, no, it should be an angry roar, and the demon was attacked by two people in a row, which also aroused its ferocity.

It's obviously a small thing whose realm is not as good as it, but how dare you hurt it?

The evil spirit, which was originally difficult to mess with, was initially suppressed by the breath of the two, but the pain woke it up, and it also showed the strength of the third order.

The pale bone armor began to melt like liquid, dripping from where it had burned.

By the time the bone armor solidified again, many long bone spurs protruded from the Spirit's body.

This evil soul casually pulled out a bone spur and grabbed it in his hand, and like Feng Liang, the red-black aura also covered its body, rushing towards Feng Liang.

Unlike other evil souls, which were a little bulky, although this evil soul was larger, its movements were extremely flexible, and Feng Liang's next two slashes were dodged by it in advance and slashed into the air.

The blades were connected, and it was clear that there were bony weapons on both sides, but they rubbed out metal-like sparks.

Chen Zhiyuan could see that with strength alone, Feng Liang was actually at a disadvantage.

However, even so, the inconvenience caused by his huge size was still not so easy to compensate, and with the help of his flexible body, Feng Liang was always able to dodge before he was actually hurt.

After many fruitless attacks, the demon suddenly roared, pulled out all the bone spurs on his body, and stuck them on the ground one by one.

Feng Liang didn't know what it wanted to do, so he jumped back next to Chen Zhiyuan with a few leaps of the stone.

The bone spurs were messily inserted on the ground, and black smoke continued to emit from the demon's body and spread between the bone spurs, and its size slowly became smaller, but the expressions of the two of them were much more solemn.

The smaller Spirit's body was covered in a layer of pure white bone, and its long, pointed beak was beginning to shorten, and jagged teeth were growing out of the edges.

The eyes were now two narrow red lines that stretched to the top of the head, turning into two bone horns that glowed red.

The red eyes at the center of the Soul Eyebrows have shrunk a lot, but they look more spiritual now than before.

"Hiss-"

The red eye stared at Chen Zhiyuan and the two, but what Chen Zhiyuan heard turned into a meaningful voice.

"Human!"

Flapping its wings, the Evil Spirit flew towards the two of them with the oppressive aura of the machine.

Feng Liang raised his sword sideways in front of his chest, touched the sword body with one hand and two fingers, and the red light on the bone sword skyrocketed.

"Leave the heart stab!"

The hand holding the sword shook into an afterimage, Chen Zhiyuan only saw the tip of the sword flashing continuously, and then he heard the sound of "puff puff" constantly coming from the body of the evil soul, and dense red sword marks suddenly appeared on the bone armor on the chest of the evil soul, and the momentum of its forward rush was also brutally beaten down.

However, although the Soul Evil was temporarily forced to retreat, this move seemed to be a great burden for Feng Liang, and the same sword marks appeared on his chest, failing to break through the sword marks of the Soul Demon's bone armor, but it could tear Feng Liang's chest to the flesh and blood.

Chen Zhiyuan was naturally not idle, more than a dozen flame spears had been condensed around him, and they were constantly shooting towards the evil soul.

Fortunately, this flame is powerful, Feng Liang's sword failed to penetrate the bone armor of the evil soul, but Chen Zhiyuan's flame spear was able to burn these bone armor to the core, although it could not be melted, but at least it was already full of cracks.

The evil soul was repulsed, and Chen Zhiyuan and the two also took advantage of the situation to rush forward.

Although the strength on the surface is stronger, it does not mean that Chen Zhiyuan and the two do not have the opportunity to take the initiative.

The two of them, one left and one right, rushed to the side of the evil soul like two streamers of black and white.

The fact that the sword failed to penetrate the bone armor did not mean that Feng Liang's bone sword itself could not penetrate it, let alone the bone armor that already had cracks.

Seeing the two of them rushing forward, the red light on one eye was great, and a powerful repulsive force was released with the Evil Soul as the center.

It's a familiar move again, but this time the two of them have been prepared, and they rushed forward against this pressure.

Feng Liang's bone sword simply stabbed into the soul body, and with a flick of his wrist, a hole the size of a bowl appeared on the soul body.

And Chen Zhiyuan was not bad, the black needle had a scorching breath on it, like a red-hot iron rod inserted into the solidified lard, and pierced into the head of the soul without hindrance.

With this power, Chen Zhiyuan held the black needle with both hands, pulled the evil soul down from mid-air, and smashed it to the ground.

However, just as Chen Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to destroy its single eye, a large amount of black smoke suddenly came out of the demon's body, and his body also dissipated.

Among the many bone spurs filled with black smoke next to him, a blood-red eye suddenly appeared on one of the bone spurs, and that bone spur turned into a demon at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the two of them.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't expect that the Soul Soul would have such a move, he grabbed the air with one hand, and before he could retract his strength, he was pounced on by the Soul Spirit.

Chen Zhiyuan was thrown to the ground, and the soul was about to peck Chen Zhiyuan's head with its sharp mouth, but the flames on Chen Zhiyuan's body suddenly soared, enveloping the soul entirely, and the severe pain made it have to let go of its hand.

Feng Liang, who reacted on the side, immediately turned around and faced the neck of the evil soul is sword, and the evil soul separated on the spot, but before its head hit the ground, it turned into a puff of black smoke, and a red eye appeared on a bone spur next to it, and the evil soul ran out of it.

The two slashes weren't without merit, at least the two pools on the ground that looked like molten candles meant that they must have gotten something from the Spirit.

However, Chen Zhiyuan looked at the seventeen bone spurs on the field, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Can you destroy those bone spurs?"

Obviously, as long as the bone spurs are still there, the demon will continue to resurrect.

Feng Liang tried to slash at the nearest bone spur, but he couldn't cut it, to be exact, when the bone sword slashed half an inch away from the bone spur, it was bounced off.

Chen Zhiyuan is the same, the real fire can't attach to the bone spurs, and the black needles will always slip away when they pass by.

When the two of them were testing the bone spurs, the evil spirits were not idle.

"Chirp—"

A strange scream came out of the soul mouth, Chen Zhiyuan only felt a huge force attacking, and the two of them were knocked out at the same time, and then look at the soul spirit, it obviously didn't leave its original position at all.

"It's a nuisance. ”

Feng Liang stabilized his body and swung out three sword rays with his backhand, but the demon spirit dodged away very easily.

True fire can't destroy bone spurs, but it can cause damage to the evil soul itself, Chen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and came up with a new method.

"Help me delay a little, I cover all the bone spurs with real fire, so that no matter where it comes out, it can't hide. ”

After speaking, Chen Zhiyuan pressed his hands on the ground, and his spiritual power spread towards all the bone spurs like real fire and money.

"No problem!"

Feng Liang rushed towards the evil soul with the bone sword, and then flew back at a faster speed, Chen Zhiyuan saw that Feng Liang's two hands were twisted like twisted flowers, but they were recovering at a very fast speed when they flew upside down.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that it's a little stronger. ”

Feng Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his hand, made a crackling sound, and then rushed out again.

Seeing that he was fine, Chen Zhiyuan stopped paying attention to it and concentrated on controlling the real fire.

To be honest, this is the first time Chen Zhiyuan has played with fire like this, and the spiritual power in his body is decreasing at an extremely fast rate, and it will soon bottom out.

But fortunately, the invisible true fire distorted the air in the stone cave, and finally covered all the bone spurs.

And Feng Liang's side, after eating the demon soul a few times, with a hideous wound on his chest, he finally slashed this demon soul under the sword again.

This time, when the demon spirit came out of the bone spur again, it was really ignited by the real fire, and the body that had not yet formed was directly mixed with the real fire and burned together, and a large amount of black smoke began to spread in the stone cave.

"Take a break, hurry up and recover, it can't be solved so easily. ”

The evil soul was still struggling in the true fire, but Chen Zhiyuan knew that this bit of true fire would definitely not burn it, at most it would only force it to give up this state of constant resurrection.

The two leaned together, seizing the time to recover, and at the same time alerting to what changes had happened to the evil spirit.

The evil soul could not be condensed and formed because of the burning of the real fire, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolf howls in the thick fog, and the other bone spurs inserted in the ground melted one after another, sticking to the ground and converging towards the evil soul.

"Ready. ”

The shadow in the middle of the dense fog became bigger and bigger, and there was also a white waxy substance dripping down, and Chen Zhiyuan knew that the evil soul was ready to return to its original huge body.

After all the bone spurs had melted and converged, the two of them invariably threw the cold light jade that had been prepared in their hands towards the evil soul.

A strong white light lit up in the thick fog, and a howl of pain came from the thick fog, and the two of them finally caused substantial damage to the body of the demon.

But before the two of them could be happy, a red light suddenly shot out from the dense fog, Feng Liangge couldn't stop it, and was shot by the red light, and a big wound appeared on his chest.

Feng Liang was stunned for a moment, slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, it was empty, Feng Liang reached out and tried it, and his hand came out directly from behind.

"Hit. ”

Feng Liang showed an ugly smile at Chen Zhiyuan, his pupils slowly dilated, and he slowly fell down.

"Feng Liang!"

Before Chen Zhiyuan could check whether Feng Liang was dead or not, he saw the dense fog rushing towards him like a black snake, and the red one-eyed on the snake's head stared greedily at Chen Zhiyuan.

"Eat!" "Eat!" "Eat!" "Eat!" .........

Countless nightmarish murmurs sounded in Chen Zhiyuan's ears, trying to pull Chen Zhiyuan into the bottomless abyss.

Chen Zhiyuan came over in a distraction, and quickly recovered, finding that his body had been wrapped in a layer of black mist, and even true fire could not penetrate this layer of black mist.

In front of him was a huge eye, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing towards this eye little by little, Chen Zhiyuan could feel that a sense of weakness was constantly coming from his body, not only his body, but even his soul felt a sense of weakness.

"It's weak. ”

Chen Zhiyuan's ears sounded a nasty child's voice, but when Chen Zhiyuan heard this voice, he felt that it was a natural sound.

The old dragon woke up, and this one is stable.

Chen Zhiyuan's consciousness gradually fell into darkness, but the young dragon took over its body very skillfully.

Giant Eye was the first to notice the anomaly, but it was reluctant to give up the fat in its mouth and run away.

"Look at it! inferior creatures!"

The spiritual power in the meridians was already empty, and the spiritual power in the bloodlines was also more than half, "Chen Zhiyuan" took a deep breath, and a large amount of black mist was sucked into his body, which was directly transformed into new spiritual power.

"Chen Zhiyuan" pinched a few handprints, the Adam's apple slid a little, the cheeks gradually bulged, the giant eye saw this scene, the pupils contracted violently, and a large amount of black mist began to break away from Chen Zhiyuan's body and converge towards the giant eye.

"Dragon's Breath Chaos!"