In the flash of his mind, Ye Chenfeng found that at this critical moment, only his unfinished trick might be able to save the immediate crisis.

In the face of the huge soul body, Ye Chenfeng chose to close his eyes, but his senses increased several times in the state of boiling demon blood.

Everything seems to stand still.

Ye Chenfeng seemed to have returned to the outer gate once again when he was trying, and asked the stone steps of the mountain.

Once again, return to the place where he and Ye Ningyu finally faced off.

He remembered his unfinished sword moves.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng, because of his calm mind and his keen senses, has been immersed in this sea of trees, although the magic thoughts cannot cover everything, but the surrounding grass and trees cannot escape his control, the surrounding mountains, the land under his feet, at this time, seems to have become a part of him.

The leaf dust wind at this moment is enough to feel the endless fluctuations in the mountains and rivers.

Life is especially specific fluctuations, and the same is true for mountains and rivers, but the frequency of fluctuations is different from that of life, so it is usually difficult to detect, but now he can be aware of it in his heart, and this fluctuation frequency is the essence of his second form.

"Second Sword ......"

Although Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes, his heart was like a mirror, the fluctuations of the water of the Wild Wave Palm Technique, the sound fluctuations of the Tiger Roaring Fist Technique, and the fluctuations of the earth that he had just comprehended, and even the ethereal fluctuations of the wind that were not detected by Ye Chenfeng, but were still displayed in the first form, were all fused into this move at this time, forming the power of fluctuations that he had comprehended alone.

"A sword...... Move the mountains and rivers! ”

Ye Chenfeng's eyes suddenly opened, the sword intent in his eyes was raging, and there were even countless sword shadows overlapping, and when he was about to take out the sword, he saw a huge ghost hand grabbing him.

This ghost hand is very condensed, and even the palm prints on it are clearly visible, and at this time, it seems to cover the entire world of Ye Chenfeng.

But Ye Chenfeng turned a blind eye to all this, but the blade of the sword reversed, stabbed to the ground, and bursts of fluctuating power were transmitted into the ground, immediately causing everything around to vibrate continuously, but after all, this fluctuating power was only what Ye Chenfeng had just comprehended, and it was impossible to directly increase the power to the limit.

This made the initial power of this sword only cause a small range of vibrations, and even the power was not revealed at all, and after the earth shook slightly, it suddenly fell silent, and nothing happened......

“…… Ha? ”

Ye Chenfeng couldn't believe it, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only quickly retreat to dodge the ghost claws that were enough to destroy his body, but his speed was still a little slower.

Seeing that the ghost claw was gradually replacing everything in front of him, Ye Chenfeng had to take the pill and use the thunder step to get out again.

It's just that his pill was just put into his mouth, and his figure disappeared, but at the moment he landed, he heard a person behind him speak.

"It seems that I still think highly of you after all, but if you can force Ye Wugui to this extent, you can be regarded as having the capital to be proud."

This voice was very unfamiliar, it was certain that it was one of those foundation-building monks, Ye Chenfeng didn't know what this person meant, but he knew that he had fallen into an unprecedented crisis.

In front of him is a giant with a condensed soul, and there is a strong destructive power between the retractions and throws, shattering rocks and shattering the earth.

However, the development of things was beyond Ye Chenfeng's expectations, and the foundation building monk did not make a move on him, but stood directly between Ye Wugui and Ye Chenfeng.

To be precise...... It was before that ghost hand.

The ghost hands of the Yin Wind were almost indestructible, and even Ye Chenfeng was not sure that he could forcibly block it with his own body, but at the same time that this foundation building monk's cultivation was revealed, he reached out to the front of him, grabbed it, and instantly burst out with a torrent of spiritual energy that far surpassed that of the Qi Condensing Monk dozens of times, and was even several times stronger than Ye Chenfeng's move "One Sword Disturbing the Wind and Cloud".

After this aura was released from the Zhuji monk's body, it actually surrounded from all directions, completely enveloping the ghost hand, as if a huge palm composed of spiritual energy wanted to grasp this ghost hand in his hand.

Under the impact, this ghost hand, which gave Ye Chen a headache, actually stopped immediately, and no matter how much his soul body struggled, he couldn't pull it out.

In Ye Chenfeng's keen perception, he could see that the power of this grasp was extremely huge, as long as the foundation building monk in front of him was willing, he could even use this hand to destroy the entire soul body.

But Ye Chenfeng also knew that the other party would not do this, although Ye Wugui was out of control, he was not necessarily curable, and with the cultivation of the foundation building monk, he could easily subdue it.

"Ye Chenfeng, you can see clearly, this is the gap between foundation building and condensation, before you become a foundation building monk, no matter how strong you are, you are just a layman."

The Zhuji monk turned his back to Ye Chenfeng, and he couldn't see his expression, but listening to his tone, it didn't seem like he had to kill himself, but there was a kind of teaching, so that Ye Chenfeng had to pay more attention to this person.

Ye Chenfeng's performance, the foundation building monk could also detect one or two, but he didn't care, the unconscious Ye Wugui became violent at this time, and kept roaring at the foundation building monk, as if he wanted to swallow everything in front of him alive.

The strength of the ghost's hand gradually became stronger, and soon the foundation building monk realized that he only relied on spiritual energy, and he couldn't suppress it!

The foundation building monk frowned, remembering all kinds of rumors about Ye Wu's ghost and soul, the dislike in his eyes became more and more intense, and he clicked several times in mid-air with one hand, and actually condensed a magic seal out of thin air, directly shattering the ghost hand.

The huge soul body was hit hard, and immediately wailed and retreated, and there was horror in his eyes.

This appearance shows that this soul body has instinct at the time.

"Well, you can't beat this giant, but I can defeat it with just one hand, as long as I want to take its life at any time, this kind of power, don't you want to?"

Ye Chenfeng was stunned, he couldn't understand what this guy thought, since he wanted to pull himself into the gang, why did he shout and kill at the beginning?

Give him a dismount?

But if you think about it carefully, the strength of Ye Wugui's huge soul body is very strong, and it is infinitely close to the foundation building period, could it be because Ye Chenfeng showed the strength to be able to fight with the foundation building, so he raised the heart to win over?

It's a little impossible......

"You are different from this fool who is willing to sacrifice his soul for hatred, you can detect our cultivation first, prove that your eyesight is extraordinary, you can escape from the hands of the five of us, and prove that you are extraordinary, you say...... A guy who has been blinded by hatred and is now scrapped, or a newcomer with great potential, who is more worthy of wooing? ”

Monk Zhuji turned around and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a smile, waiting for his decision.

It's just that this foundation building monk's words make some sense at first glance, but Ye Chenfeng is not in a hurry to answer, Ye Wugui's huge soul body was originally formed by his Xuan Soul devouring a large number of unjust souls, this foundation building monk said this, not necessarily able to really win over Ye Chenfeng, but the resentment of the huge soul body continued to escalate, and the resentment was already monstrous.

(End of chapter)