Because of the available information, those data seem to have lost most of their meaning to Zongtian, and at this time, it seems that the information on the data does not deviate much from what he knows. However, there are still unexpected things, such as not only being far superior to himself in strength and physical fitness, but also not having much advantage in agility, for example, even if he releases such a terrifying number of fireballs, the opponent's soul energy reserves are much more than Zongtian, although this may be because of the loss of Zongtian's armor, but the soul energy of the pig demon does have to be admired.

At the same time, Zongtian also discovered a strange thing at this time, although his soul energy reserve was not as good as his opponent, but his soul energy actually had two numbers, one was familiar to him, and the other was not known to be high.

"Sister Soul Maker, what's the situation?" Once again, the convenience of spiritual communication is manifested, as long as there is a thought, the things that the heavens are thinking can be completely known by the soul.

"Because of the Soul Stone, of course."

Is it a soul stone? Thinking about the amount of soul creation swallowed before, it may really be possible to become your own killer weapon, but wouldn't it be a bit wasteful in this case?

"It's not wasteful, but I don't use it lightly."

"Wouldn't it be better to use it in cultivation?"

As if knowing that Zongtian would ask such a question, a sudden large amount of information poured into Zongtian's brain, and Zongtian also understood the true meaning of soul cultivation in an instant.

Soul energy is the foundation of the soul body, and it is also the most basic ruler to measure the strength of the soul. For the souls on the side, the cultivation at night is only a guarantee for their own survival, but for some souls with huge resources or some talented souls, cultivation is their own path to becoming stronger. Although the soul plane is full of soul energy, that kind of wandering soul energy is difficult to be instructed, so the soul needs to cultivate to increase its strength, and things like driving the soul energy around him should be the realm of the gods.

Regarding the soul stone, although this is the easiest choice to expand one's strength, the kind of soul energy that is forced into the soul also has a lot of disadvantages, because it is not cultivated by oneself, so there is always a sense of sluggishness in the control of that kind of soul energy. Although the soul master is a condensed soul energy, the so-called purity is only infinitely close, so among the colleagues who have gained strength, those miscellaneous things will affect the future path of the soul.

It is precisely because of this that the soul creation does not intend to use these soul energies as cultivation materials, but due to the particularity of Zongtian's body, the soul stone is more like a stimulant for Zongtian in this matter.

Just as Zongtian was looking at the pentagon, the main soul energy suddenly weakened greatly at this time, and in the face of this sudden change, Zongtian immediately focused his energy on his eyes.

The walls of fire have reappeared, and they are even more dense at this time. Zongtian couldn't help but regret his distraction just now at this time, but the matter was already like this, and he couldn't think about it too much.

The words before the empty space suddenly flashed through Zongtian's mind, isn't it because it's a fireball that I think it's possible for you to defeat the demon in front of you? Yes, he was able to hammer fireballs in the air before, so why didn't he try it at this time? Although his work has multiplied at this time, failure is just as embarrassing for Zongtian as it was just now.

Looking at the fireballs that flew towards him, Zongtian suddenly greeted him, and this time it was not with his fists, the short knives held in his left and right hands respectively seemed to be just an easy push and a prie, and the two fireballs were easily separated from the wall of fire by Zongtian. Although it seemed relaxed, the forehead of the sky under the helmet was lying in a cold sweat. At this time, it was not time to rest, and the arrow that was originally facing the fireball suddenly turned into a retreat, because the speed of the fireball was not too fast, and Zongtian could even surpass the speed of the fireball for a short time.

The knife in Zongtian's hand swung at its maximum speed at this time, and the number of fireballs also rapidly decreased at that speed. However, the essence of the easy miss is still reflected at this time, although Zongtian's action of opening the fireball is successful, but because he is too busy to let the two fireballs collide together, it is not Zongtian's expectations.

Not only did the two fireballs explode directly in front of Zongtian's eyes, but the violent explosion directly ignited the entire wall of fire, Zongtian looked at the result of the failure in front of him with some helplessness, but he didn't expect the failure to be even more tragic than before.

At this moment, the soul suddenly appeared beside Zongtian, and looking at that small figure, Zongtian was even more frightened than facing those flames. After all, he is still wearing a suit of armor, and if the soul creation appears directly like this, it will not be directly devoured by the flames.

The hand holding the white blade gave up his weapon directly, but how much protection could that hand provide? But after all, this is Zongtian's idea, the soul creation at this time is to avoid the protection of Zongtian, at this time she directly fell down on Zongtian's left hand, more accurately speaking, the soul creation directly pounced on the black blade of Zongtian's left hand.

"Boom!" The crisp voice reached Zongtian's ears, and the shattered soul stone in the soul-making mouth also made Zongtian understand her purpose. The strong soul power suddenly rushed into the black blade, and the surging death qi was directly turned into a physical blade. Zongtian's reaction was also fast, and just as the flames were about to pounce on his body, the huge black blade was swung down by Zongtian.

I didn't expect the effect of the stimulant to pass so quickly, just before the black blades were slashed on the ground because of their spare strength, those condensed blades had already turned into smoke and dust, but the flames in front of them were also cut into a gap several meters long by the sky.

The crisis finally passed, but this was not the time for Zongtian to rest, as soon as he picked up the white blade on the ground, Zongtian rushed towards the pig demon.

"Wait." However, the pig demon opened his mouth at this time.

Although it is said that the blade just now is mainly the function of the soul stone, but just like the prostration-made soul, Zongtian at this time also felt a burst of exhaustion, so at this time he did not stop because of the pig demon's words, because once that footstep stopped, he might not be able to stand up again.

"I said wait." Looking at the vertical sky that was still running towards him, the pig demon was also a little impatient.

With these words, Zongtian's knife still waved down mercilessly, but such a blade stopped at the top of the main head.