"How?"

"I can pull out my uncle's soul and that demon soul together, let them be put into a space, and let the two souls devour each other!"

Soul Xuan stared at Yi Feng and said in a deep voice: "Of course, in this process, I can't do anything! Whoever can devour someone depends on the strength of their respective souls!"

"Although this is risky, once it is successful, not only can the soul power increase, but also part of the memory of that demon soul!"

Yi Feng was no stranger to the method that Soul Xuan said, his soul should have been detained in this space back then, and then his souls devoured each other.

Such a method is indeed extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, your soul will be devoured by the other party.

Yi Feng fell into a difficult choice, one is safe but harmful, and the other is dangerous, but if he succeeds, he can get great benefits.

If it were him, he would have chosen the second method!

"Brother, although this demon soul is not strong, if it continues to delay, I'm afraid my uncle's soul will be wiped out!"

Yi Feng's expression was solemn, and he stared at Soul Xuan, "If it's the second method, what are the chances of my father's success?"

"Sancheng!"

Yi Feng took a breath of cool air, and the probability of thirty percent was too low.

Yi Zhantian on the bed suddenly showed a painful look on his face, and a trace of black gas began to linger on his face.

Yi Feng gritted his teeth, "Little Xuanzi, let's use the second method!"

Yi Feng knew his father, if it was Yi Zhantian's personal choice, he would also choose the second method!

Yi Feng chose to believe that his father, a mere demon soul, would not be Yi Zhantian's opponent!

"Brother, you help me guard this tent, no one can disturb me!"

"Don't worry, no one will bother you!"

Soul Xuan pinched the Xuan's seal with both hands, and there were Xuan'ao lines in his eyebrows that Yi Feng couldn't understand, and suddenly, the lines in the eyebrows flashed, and a palm-sized black gourd appeared in front of Soul Xuan.

"Brother, I'm going to do it!" Soul Xuan looked back at Yi Feng and confirmed with him again.

Yi Feng nodded heavily.

Soul Xuan's hand reached forward, Yi Zhantian's body on the bed slowly floated into the air, his other hand grabbed forward, and then pulled back violently, and the soul in Yi Zhantian's body was pulled out of the body.

At the same time, the blackened gourd erupted with a huge attraction, sucking the soul of Yi Zhantian that was pulled out.

Soul Xuan's hands were together, and the mysterious lines of his eyebrows were imprinted on the gourd, and the dark concerns of his whole body flashed with a faint light, and he was suspended in mid-air.

"Brother, okay, just wait for the final result!"

Regarding the methods of the Soul Xuan, Yi Feng once again had a new understanding, and at the same time had a deeper fear of the Heavenly Soul Clan.

It's no wonder that the inscription master of the Ethereal Realm has a deep fear of the Soul Eater, this strange method of soul is indeed a change of color.

"Little Xuanzi, are all your clansmen as powerful as you?"

Soul Xuan said with some pride: "Grandpa said that I am a special existence, and other clansmen can only detain souls that have left the body!

"Am I amazing?"

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth twitched, this is not very powerful, it can be described as a pervert!

Looking at Yi Feng's expression, Soul Xuan showed off a little, and said: "My gourd is a soul gourd, as long as it is sucked into it, no matter how powerful the soul is, I can refine and wipe it out!"

"Is there no soul that can escape?"

Soul Xuan's eyes flickered unnaturally, and he pursed his lips and said, "Of course not, how could I let the soul escape!"

Yi Feng had the heart to continue to ask, but the soul gourd suddenly shook, attracting Yi Feng's gaze back.

"Little Xuanzi, do you know what's going on inside now?"

"Two souls are devouring each other, and my uncle's soul is at a disadvantage!" said Soul Xuan weakly.

Hearing Soul Xuan's voice so weak, Yi Feng felt bad.

If this continues, Yi Zhantian's soul is afraid that it will be devoured by the demon soul.

"Little Xuanzi, I'm going in to help!" Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"It's impossible, I can't intervene, if you go in now, your soul will be worn out by the soul gourd!"

"I said, I'm going to help!" Yi Feng seemed to be roaring!

No matter what, he couldn't let Yi Zhantian's soul be devoured by the demon soul!

His mother is still waiting for them to go back!

At this moment, Soul Xuan's soul suddenly trembled, his gaze at Yi Feng was full of horror, this kind of aura that made his soul tremble, he didn't feel wrong, it was the breath of the Emperor of the Heavenly Soul Clan!

"Brother, your soul ......"

"Little Xuanzi, open your gourd, I'll help!"

Soul Xuan's little face became solemn, "Brother, calm down and listen to me!"

"Although I don't know what's going on, your soul will actually have the breath of the soul of the emperor of my clan!Brother, remember, you are the king of souls, and after entering it, you only need to exert your soul breath on the demon soul!"

As soon as the words fell, Soul Xuan opened the soul gourd, Yi Feng's eyebrows flashed, and his soul entered it.

The boundless pitch-black space, the silence makes people a little desperate, such an environment makes Yi Feng extremely familiar.

This also made Yi Feng even more convinced that his soul should have been imprisoned to this world by Soul Xuan or his grandfather.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's soul was pulled by a gentle force, and it took him to the space where Yi Zhantian and the demon soul devoured each other.

At this time, Yi Zhantian's situation is indeed not optimistic, he has been completely suppressed by that demon soul, I am afraid that in the time of not using a pillar of incense, Yi Zhantian's soul will disappear.

Yi Feng's soul suddenly erupted with a powerful coercion, and he pressed towards the demon soul.

The demon soul noticed Yi Feng, felt this coercion, and suddenly became frightened.

"Dad, take this opportunity!" Yi Feng conveyed a message to Yi Zhantian's soul.

Yi Zhantian knew that now was not the time to be surprised, and he used all his strength to devour the demon soul!

With the help of Yi Feng's soul coercion, Yi Zhantian's soul quickly gained the upper hand.

Outside the soul gourd, Soul Xuan's little face was solemn, he felt cordial when he saw Yi Feng at the beginning, and now he finally knows, he didn't expect Yi Feng to be the royal family of the Heavenly Soul Clan.

That pure royal soul breath, Soul Xuan is very familiar.

About a pillar of incense, Soul Xuan opened the soul gourd, and Yi Feng's soul flashed out of it and returned to his body.

Yi Zhantian had already suppressed the demon soul, and it was only a matter of time before he devoured him, Yi Feng didn't continue to help, let Yi Zhantian devour it himself, and he could also exercise his soul again.

"Brother!"

Soul Xuan suddenly rushed towards Yi Feng and threw himself into his arms!

Yi Feng found that Soul Xuan's gaze at him had changed, and it had become that kind of kind gaze.

"Little Xuanzi, you ......"

Suddenly, Soul Xuan also emitted his soul breath, and Yi Feng felt this breath, and his mouth opened wide in shock!