Chapter 391: Divine Soul Attack
"I know, the emperor-level weapons are specially prepared for the Yuan Emperor, and they are only suitable for that specific Yuan Emperor. Qin Ping's face slowly showed an interested smile.
"Yes, now you only need those weapons that can be used, most of them are high saint martial arts, if you want to add some other runes or materials, you can also tell me, I can help you add them." "The foliage becomes particularly cooperative.
In fact, Qin Ping had broken through all the way, and the reason why he was able to be so comfortable with empty gloves and white wolves now was because of the credit given by Elder Huang.
Otherwise, the two sides should have fought now, the problem is that the opposite side is an extremely deep ethereal spirit, coupled with the advantage of being able to use weapons on the home field, Qin Ping is not very sure that he can easily resist the attack of the ethereal spirit.
Qin Ping shook his head slightly: "I just want to come and see what is here today, if it is useful, I will naturally take it, but if it is useless, I will not force it." ”
"These so-called high saint martial arts are really of little use to me. I won't get involved. Qin Ping waved his hand gently.
"Oh?" Ye Qi was suddenly shocked, there was still someone who risked his life and death to come here and finally have nothing else to ask for?
Ye Qi asked tentatively, "What would be useful to you?"
"It's the sword in the refining furnace in the middle, if I'm not mistaken, it's still the embryo of a fairly basic emperor-level weapon. Not only are the characteristics undecided, but the attributes are also unknown. Qin Ping's voice was very calm, and he evaluated this weapon from an extremely objective point of view.
Ye Qi's eyes narrowed instantly, "I said, for the sake of the stone, you can take any weapon you want, but this sword can't do it!" A sharp gaze burst out from Ye Qi's eyes and hit Qin Ping's eyes.
Qin Ping originally thought that this was just a warning gaze, but in an instant, Qin Ping felt a tingling pain, and what was released from the leaf weapon was an extremely terrifying divine soul attack.
For a monk, only when you have cultivated to the Yuan Emperor realm can you truly start cultivating your divine soul.
But for the ethereal spirits, their essence is actually similar to the divine soul, that is, the energy of consciousness plus protection, even if the ethereal spirits go to learn the human exercises, they can and can only learn a little skin, and the result is half the effort.
Therefore, the most terrifying thing about the void spirit is its divine soul attack, the void spirit of the Great Sage Realm faces a monk of the Great Sage Realm, regardless of the equipment, as long as the monk does not have a special way to restrain the ethereal spirit, the ethereal spirit is basically in a complete upper hand.
Because the attack of the ethereal soul is much stronger than that of the monks of the same realm, and the suppression of the soul is the most terrifying suppression, because the suppression of the soul does not limit the location, basically does not limit the distance, and can even directly occupy the magpie's nest, and after destroying the opponent's brain, he can control the opponent's body by himself.
Moreover, this leaf weapon is not an ordinary ethereal spirit, but a ethereal spirit that has accumulated aura for 10,000 years, which means that it may increase its combat power several times. Ordinary monks are likely to bleed to death directly under this divine soul attack, and the better ones will become idiots. Only those with strong souls can hold the low grade.
Qin Ping's Divine Soul was naturally beyond the imagination of the Ye Weapon, and under this blow, it naturally did not shake Qin Ping's Divine Soul at all, but there was a ripple of the invisible Divine Soul.
Ye Qi's eyes suddenly froze, "Are you just a Holy Realm cultivator?!"
"Didn't you already probe again, and the conclusion was not clear and obvious enough? I don't know how you could have such suspicions. Qin Ping's face was a fearless and kind smile, which naturally carried a sense of provocation in Ye Qi's eyes.
"Soul Stinging Needle!"
Ye Qi's hands kept drawing circles in front of him, and the power of the divine soul slowly gathered inside the circle, and then the invisible divine soul power slowly condensed, turning into a sharp and thin soul piercing needle.
The whole body of the Soul Piercing Needle is silvery-white, and the difference between it and an ordinary needle is that it is surrounded by cold light all the time. Ye Qi's right hand waved, and the soul piercing needle flew towards Qin Ping's eyebrows.
Before the soul piercing needle pierced Qin Ping's eyebrows, Qin Ping felt a strange tingling sensation. Qin Ping didn't dodge in any way, but actually rushed directly towards the rapidly flying Soul Piercing Needle.
"Phew!"
Qin Ping's right hand pinched the trick and stood in his chest, only to hear Qin Ping's loud shout, the invisible sound wave swept away with the breath of the soul, and the moment it touched the soul piercing needle, the soul piercing needle also stopped in place, and the invisible ripples also remained the same.
After holding on for a while, time seemed to return to the world. Qin Ping emitted that invisible ripple and did not continue to move forward, but instead wrapped around the Soul Piercing Needle layer by layer.
The Soul Piercing Needle, which was originally indomitable, was trapped in place, and then slowly counteracted in the expansion of the invisible ripples that Qin Ping roared out, and then the Soul Piercing Needle slowly disappeared.
But Qin Ping's ripples didn't stop, and he rushed straight towards the leaf vessel, and just when the leaf veil was about to be hit, Qin Ping's right hand waved suddenly, and the ripples that were about to touch the leaf vessel, disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
Ye Qi's eyes were very solemn, just now he clearly felt the extremely powerful divine soul power on the ripples, even if he could fight with him under the same conditions, he was definitely not an opponent, this was definitely not something that a monk who had entered the Holy Realm could do.
Moreover, Qin Ping's last hand was also very exquisite, proving that Qin Ping had extremely delicate control over his divine soul attack, and could control it to dissipate directly at any time.
Qin Ping said helplessly: "It's not easy, didn't we have a good conversation just now? Why did you suddenly do it, I just want the sword in the central refining furnace." ”
"Your Excellency's skills are admired, but if you want to take away that sword, you must step over my corpse, this is the last thought that Ye Hua left me, and it is also the sword he gave the greatest hope, and it must not be taken away by you now!"
Ye Qi's face was full of awe-inspiring color, and a machine spirit that had lived for 10,000 years actually regarded death as if he were at home at this time.
Qin Ping laughed lightly, "Hey, you can't wait for me to finish, I didn't say that I want to take it away now, I'll help you finish this sword, and then this sword will belong to me." What's the use of a sword that I want to be half-finished, you don't want to think about it. ”