In that space, Feng Yang frowned tightly, looking at the Xuanwu Split Soul in front of him, constantly impacting towards the upper part of the space.

But Feng Yang didn't have any way.

"Nine days, what do you say I should do?" Feng Yang asked.

There was no answer.

"Nine Days?" Feng Yang called again, but still didn't answer, so he shouted again, "Too often?"

Too often did not answer him.

"Could it be that when I came here, Jiutian and Taichang's strength had already surpassed that of Qingbo, so they were sealed?" Feng Yang said in his heart, "But what should I do next?"

"Try again. ”

Thinking about it, Feng Yang's right hand once again condensed a cyan air mass, and a Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill flew towards the Xuanwu Split Soul.

But as before, it didn't work.

The Xuanwu soul still collided with the sky, and the sound of shattering continued to reach Feng Yang's ears, and every time he heard it, Feng Yang's heart seemed to be cut by a knife.

"Hey, is there a hint for this level?" Feng Yang shouted.

"Hehehehe...... the vicissitudes of life reappeared, "This time the Xuanwu Split Soul actually appeared in such a violent state, this seat will give you some help." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this voice, Feng Yang couldn't help but be shocked, "Really?"

The voice ignored Feng Yang, but said to himself: "Divine Beast Xuanwu, defense can be said to be the first between heaven and earth, even the use of red secret techniques by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm is useless, let alone you, a young uncle." ”

"Then what should I do?" Feng Yang asked.

"People have ** souls, and the same is true for divine beasts. The old man said, "When you really become a strong person, you will know that the soul is actually more important than the physical body." So when the attack is useless, you might as well use the attack on the soul to try. ”

"An attack on the soul. Feng Yang thought about it and read this sentence again.

When the spiritual power is strong, it is possible to use the spiritual power to impact the enemy, and when the soul realm reaches the spiritual realm, you can activate the soul skill through the control of the spiritual power.

But Feng Yang has never been exposed to such a skill at all, even if he knows how to use a soul skill at this time, it is useless.

"So...... The dark energy of the howling wind......... Does it count as an attack on the soul?"

Saying that, Feng Yang didn't think about it anymore, and directly pulled out the Bright Silver Plate Dragon Spear, first possessed by my martial butterfly, and then used the howling wind to pierce it.

Feng Yang's howling wind pierced directly into the leg of Xuanwu's soul, and then a dark energy was poured into Xuanwu's body by Feng Yang.

This is how Feng Yang broke through its defense last time against the Xuanwu who summoned the fire spirit.

Therefore, Feng Yang thinks that it should be possible to repeat the old trick this time.

When Feng Yang shouted out the word "explosion" that Cui Dong secretly violated, it was not as Feng Yang imagined, that Xuanwu was actually without Ren

Ho's injury.

Seeing such a situation, Feng Yang couldn't help but be stunned in his heart and thought about why.

"Could it be that the skin of this thing is too thick for my dark energy to be instilled?" Feng Yang said in his heart, "It's also, the one from last time, after all, it was a fire spirit, and the volume was not large, this time the Xuanwu Split Soul, although it was a split soul, but after all, it was still the Divine Beast Xuanwu's split soul." The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the dark energy can't be transmitted. ”

"Hey, what should I do?" Feng Yang shouted.

"I've already given you a hint, and if I do, I'm breaking the rules. The voice of Vicissitudes reappeared, "So, it's still up to you!"

"Phew. Feng Yang scolded, but of course he was unwilling in his heart, he used his spiritual power and wanted to try to use spiritual power to attack Xuanwu Split Soul.

And Feng Yang has not learned soul skills, so he can only completely release his spiritual power in a superficial way, and use this way to try to see if he can impact the Xuanwu soul in front of him.

The spiritual power of the Lingming realm is already much stronger than that of ordinary people, and whether it is a demon beast or a divine beast, although they already have spiritual intelligence, their soul realm is very weak. This is the reason why the spirit of the demon hunters is very strong.

Feng Yang directly used spiritual power to attack the soul of the Xuanwu Split Soul.

At this moment, the Xuanwu movement actually paused directly!

"It has an effect!" Feng Yang saw that Xuanwu Split Soul stopped moving, and thought to himself that it seemed that the effect was very great, so he continued to use his spiritual power to impact Xuanwu.

The constant soul impact made Xuanwu's state worse and worse, and the red light in Xuanwu's eyes slowly disappeared.

Gradually, under Feng Yang's soul attack, that Xuanwu once again returned to his rational state just now, and was no longer attacking the spatial enchantment.

It was at such a moment that only a piano sound was heard, and a sound came from the sky, Feng Yang looked and saw that the cracks in the sky had begun to slowly recover.

There was another sound of chains, which directly rewound the limbs of the Xuanwu Split Soul.

"Boy, it looks like you still want to get his inheritance, so I'll play with you. Xuanwu Soul gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to see how you become the food in my mouth!"

As he spoke, Xuanwu Split Soul opened its bloody mouth, and a column of water sprayed towards Fengyang. I saw Feng Yang slash the Spirit Wind Sword, and a wall of wind appeared in front of him, directly blocking the jet of water that was spraying in.

"Jie Ji ......" Xuanwu Soul laughed, "Sure enough, I still have some ability, not bad." ”

As he spoke, the Xuanwu Split Soul had another mouth, and I saw countless blue energies condensed in front of its mouth.

It was a berserk water-type skill.

"This ...... It may already be comparable to my Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill. Feng Yang gasped, and his body began to move continuously.

"Fog Butterfly!"

Feng Yang let out a loud shout, and the hundred-turn ghost butterfly that turned into a martial butterfly came down from the bright silver disk dragon spear and circled around Feng Yang. Then I saw a skull on its wings flash, and a burst of pink fog appeared, such a fog confused the attack of the Xuanwu Split Soul.

A huge water attribute air mass was already condensed in the mouth of the Xuanwu Split Soul, but because of the fog released by the Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly, the Xuanwu Split Soul was unable to distinguish the location of Feng Yang.

Moreover, the fog released by the fog butterfly not only has the function of weakening the enemy's vision, but also has a certain amount of poisonous gas.

Feng Yang saw that his attack was effective, so he continued to use mental power to impact.

Bang!

The water attribute air mass was directly spit out by the Xuanwu Split Soul, but because of the fog and the speed of the peak, the air mass could almost be said to fly in the opposite direction.

The burst of air masses directly swept the entire space, and Feng Yang's body was full of water vapor. Even the space in the distance was distorted by such a move.

"This power!" Feng Yang couldn't help but admire, "If such a skill hits me, I may have to fall here today." ”

The space in the distance, after twisting for a while, quickly recovered, and the crack in the sky also appeared again under such an attack.

"I'm going to have to keep using Soul Blast. Feng Yang said in his heart, so he increased his spiritual strength.

However, because of the impact of using spiritual power for such a long time, Feng Yang also felt his head dizzy.

"It seems that my soul realm can't support a long period of spiritual power suppression. Feng Yang said in his heart, "What should I do next, I can only use this kind of impact to make his actions sluggish, but my mental power is limited, and it won't take long before it may be exhausted." ”

"I really can't do anything about him now......" Feng Yang said regretfully.

As he spoke, the Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly was attached to the Spirit Wind Sword again, and the breath of Feng Yang completely exploded.

The cyan energy condensed on the blade of the Spirit Wind Sword, and around the Spirit Wind Sword, a cyan and black air flow was formed, which could be said to be very domineering!

"Kamikaze slashes!"

Feng Yang shouted, his body moved, as if he was a ghost, and only saw an afterimage, appearing beside Xuanwu Soul.

Feng Yang stabbed out with a sword and stabbed it towards Xuanwu's neck, and the cyan wind attribute energy directly cut through the skin of Xuanwu's soul.

After fighting for so long, Feng Yang saw a little bit of Xuanwu soul's blood.

"Blade Butterfly!"

Feng Yang shouted, and the black qi on the Spirit Wind Sword directly turned into a dart and burrowed into the wound of the Xuanwu Split Soul. Suddenly, a burning pain suddenly spread through Xuanwu Split's body.

The moment the blade butterfly drilled into the body of the Xuanwu Split Soul, the Xuanwu Split Soul was so painful that it went crazy, and the dragon's head kept swinging wildly, which wanted

It hit Feng Yang's body, and Feng Yang must guard internal injuries.

Feng Yang hurriedly dodged, dodged such a shaking, and stayed away from here, but at this time, the Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly had already entered the body of the Xuanwu Split Soul.

"It has to work. Feng Yang looked at the Xuanwu Soul who was still going crazy, and couldn't help but understand.

Indeed, if this can't solve the Xuanwu Split Soul, then the Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly will have to be compensated.

"Xunzi, Wind Blade!"

Feng Yang sealed in front of him with one hand, and suddenly, the wind attribute energy around Feng Yang's body turned into cyan crescent moons, flying towards the Xuanwu Split Soul.

But such an attack still seems to have no effect.

I saw that the Xuanwu Split Soul suddenly stopped restless, and suddenly, in the midst of that wound, a stream of blood spurted out again, like a fountain.

And in the red fountain, there was a black dart.

The dart was sprayed out, and it came directly to Feng Yang's side, and then turned into a black butterfly.

"This guy can still force out the blade butterfly that I finally hit into his body like this, it's really amazing!" Feng Yang sighed in his heart, "It seems that I am really in trouble this time." ”

Feng Yang was thinking about it, only to see that the eyes of the Xuanwu Split Soul turned red again, and it broke the chain again, but this time, it did not destroy the space, but rushed towards Feng Yang!

Swift momentum, like thunder!

At that speed, Feng Yang wanted to hide, but it was already too late.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Legacy of Jiuzhou" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~