Thinking of this, Lin Hai suddenly felt happy in his heart, but at the same time of surprise, he also had some regret in his heart, he didn't know that Yi Xiaofan's soul was also here just now, and he didn't know what that white mist was at all, he just found that there was nothing around him, only the white mist was clearly visible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, he also realized that he was already in a soul state now, and it seemed that the only thing he could do now was to occupy the position of that white mist.

It was for this reason that Lin Hai attacked one after another, spending a lot of soul power, and during this period, although he was close to success several times, he was finally blocked by an invisible force.

And now after seeing Yi Xiaofan's soul, Lin Hai couldn't help but be faintly worried, because the soul power is not as good as the spiritual power, outside, the spiritual power can be slowly recovered after consumption, but here, the soul power cannot be recovered at all, and the amount consumed is how much.

But no matter what, Lin Hai already had the attitude of fighting hard, but the current situation was more favorable, he didn't have to occupy the white mist at all, as long as he could destroy Yi Xiaofan's soul, then everything would fall into place.

As for Yi Xiaofan, he dared to get out of the white mist, completely relying on Lin Hai's soul power has consumed most of it, in terms of soul cognition, Yi Xiaofan can be said to be far superior to Lin Hai, from the beginning of the battle, Yi Xiaofan stayed in the white mist, constantly reciting the soul condensing spell, it can be said that his soul power is basically not consumed.

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And, during this period of time, Yi Xiaofan also thought of a way to perfectly use the power of the soul, that is, mimicry, the power of the soul is a special ability, which only exists in the mind, and cannot be used for external attacks.

But not everyone can use it, only like Yi Xiaofan, after cultivating special exercises, can they have this kind of different means of attack.

And Yi Xiaofan's demonic energy erosion is the attack of this kind of soul power.

In his mind, the power of the soul can be transformed into thousands of forms, as long as Yi Xiaofan can imagine it, the power of the soul can do it.

As soon as the two sides met, the thick gunpowder instantly diffused, and the two of them stared at each other, except for the first few conversations, in the following period, neither of them had any words, all of them had ghosts in their hearts, and each had their own ideas.

After a long time, Lin Hai finally couldn't help it, his fists were clenched, and his body quickly attacked Yi Xiaofan, he didn't know anything about the use of soul power, he could only use the kind of .................. from the outside world Offensive means similar to fist and foot kung fu.

But Yi Xiaofan was different, looking at Lin Hai who was coming quickly, he smiled faintly, his face was relaxed, and he completely looked like he was winning.

It was only when Lin Hai rushed to the front that he raised his hands from his body twice, and in an instant, more than a dozen transparent white short swords appeared behind his body.

Those daggers were not substances, but phantoms visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, Lin Hai was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how Yi Xiaofan did it, his rapidly rushing figure stopped abruptly, and he immediately turned attack into defense.

As soon as he stopped, Yi Xiaofan pushed forward with both hands, and more than a dozen white short swords shot towards Lin Hai in an instant, but not at the same time, but one after another, like a white dragon, the majestic scene was amazing, but it looked a little weird silently.

The sword is three feet long, and each sword is the same look, constantly attacking towards Lin Hai, and the direction of the attack is also the same place, chest!

Dodge, obviously can't dodge, Lin Hai can only bite the bullet, with two fists to contend with, more than a dozen flying swords, each time he resists one, Lin Hai's figure is a flicker, and take a step back, there is no gap between the sword and the sword, Lin Hai has no time to breathe at all, when the last flying sword hit, he suddenly retreated three steps, his fists changed to palms, his eyes were fixed, and he grabbed directly towards the sword.

Capturing a flying sword, this is an idea that suddenly rose in Lin Hai's heart, he doesn't know how Yi Xiaofan did it, but he believes that Yi Xiaofan can't only attack this time, as long as he can seize a flying sword, then he won't fall into such a disadvantage.

Although he is now in a soul state and has no flesh and blood, when he just resisted those flying swords, all he consumed was his soul power, and it was extremely huge, if he had a weapon in his hand, the consumption of soul power would also be drastically reduced.

His idea is good, but these flying swords are all imitated by Yi Xiaofan with the power of his soul, it can be said that these flying swords are Yi Xiaofan's soul power at all, since they are soul power, how can Lin Hai take it into his hands?

This is exactly the case, the moment Lin Hai's palm touched the flying sword, he did feel the existence of the flying sword, which made him can't help but be happy in his heart, but the next moment, just when he was about to hold the hilt, the flying sword in his hand turned into a faint phantom in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.

"How is that possible!" Lin Hai was dumbfounded, his eyes trembled slightly, even if the facts were in front of him, he still didn't want to believe it, because this meant that in the next battle, he would not be Yi Xiaofan's opponent at all!

"Stupid mortals!" Yi Xiaofan did not shy away from laughing, this kind of mimic attack of soul power was only theoretical, he had never tried it before, but he didn't expect it to succeed the first time.

However, success is success, but Yi Xiaofan does not have any sense of surprise, because the mimic attack of this soul power can only be used in the mind, to be precise, it is used in the sea of souls, I am afraid that after this time, he will never have the opportunity to use this kind of attack again.

Of course, he would never want a second such battle, because such a battle has a necessary premise, that is, the soul of someone else must invade the sea of his own soul.

Looking at Lin Hai, who seemed to be in despair not far away, Yi Xiaofan suddenly had an idea, stretched out his arm to hold up his palm slightly, and slowly gathered the power of his soul.

After an instant, a small purple dot of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was still growing rapidly.

Just a moment..................

Zila, zila~~~~~~~~~~

For a while, the lightning was great, and in the palm of his hand, the purple light spot that was originally only one inch in size had become as big as a bowl, it was a spherical thunder and lightning cluster, surrounded by countless crack-like small electric light, and, in the center of the thunder and lightning, there was a thick electric light, like a purple python wrapped around his arm, spreading to the shoulder.

Looking at the palm of his hand, he was holding a ball of thunder and lightning, Yi Xiaofan's eyes trembled slightly, and he was shocked and couldn't be repeated.