"Before devouring the Tempest Martial Spirit, you have to teach it a lesson first, so that it can be convinced!" As soon as Xiao Zheng thought of this, the big knife behind his back sounded sonorously and trembled endlessly.

With a "bang", the big knife behind his back suddenly came out of the sheath and was cold in his hand.

After locking on the target, Xiao Zheng held the knife in both hands and picked it up high.

"Drink!"

Between the drinks, the knife intent was released, and from Xiao Zheng's body, surging out, layer by layer condensed in the knife, fused into a giant knife, full of thousands of feet, domineering.

This knife was cut down, cutting out more than 1,000 zhang, and the tip of the knife reached the west wind.

The big knife is like an axe, cutting straight down.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth cracked, caused by the knife, set off a huge wave of yellow sand, rising from the ground for more than 100 zhang, with the tearing incision, the fire flashed, and the chain exploded away.

On both sides of the huge waves of yellow sand, countless martial soul subbodies, one by one, their complexions changed greatly, and they let out a frightened scream, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, leaving behind the remnants of the air flow, rolling up the yellow sand and covering the sky.

At this moment, the incarnation of the west wind, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and in great panic, he forgot to dodge.

On instinct, just a few steps back.

The sword that tore straight away, accompanied by a continuous explosion, blasted into his body. With a "boom", Zephyr's body exploded into pieces, and its internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

"The third form of the Thunder Sword Technique - the Wild Wave Sword Technique!"

Xiao Zheng put the knife back into its sheath, carried it on his shoulder, turned around domineeringly, and the corner of his eye, with a touch of contempt, shot straight at the remnants of the martial soul subbody.

Tens of thousands of Storm Martial Soul subbodies were stunned in place one by one, and then merged in twos and fours......

In the end, it was merged into more than 100 descendants, dozens of zhang high, and rushed towards Xiao Zheng in unison.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng stood sideways, turned his eyes, and carried the big knife on his shoulder, turned around his neck, with this inertia, lungeed and stepped over, turned over for a moment, and slashed horizontally.

"Whew".

The cold light of the sword swept out a closed light curtain, white and bright as a full moon, and the edge was sharp and sharp, and it was quickly torn apart.

Countless Storm Martial Soul Descendants, at this moment, were wiped out.

Due to the large number of them, the Tempest Martial Soul Descendant Body was not completely wiped out, on the contrary, it did not really break the muscles and bones.

Seeing that the opportunity was about to slip away from under his nose, Xiao Zheng immediately decided to release his martial spirit.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Zheng put the knife back into its sheath and inserted it on the ground in front of him, his arms swam smoothly, and his body suddenly shook.

Immediately, yellow-green light flowed out behind him.

There are two such rays of light, which means that his martial soul level has been raised to the second grade of the earth derivation level.

Immediately, a huge crater was sunken out of the vast desert.

Inside the crater, there was a dull humming sound, the sound of air currents, which sounded very strong.

The caliber of this huge pit is about more than ten zhang.

It's pitch black and bottomless, and the glow is overwhelming.

Strictly speaking, this giant pit does not have a specific edge, its edge is a layer of extremely fast flowing aura,

The flow range of this breath determines the size of the pothole.

When the breath is gone, the pit closes automatically.

This giant pit is Xiao Zheng's Xuandong Martial Soul, the second grade of the earth derivation.

As soon as he appeared, he gave birth to a powerful swallowing force, and swallowed towards the child body of the Storm Martial Spirit.

Countless wind martial soul subbodies fell into the pit one after another.

Under the powerful suction force of the Xuandong Martial Soul, thousands of martial soul subbodies were almost wiped out.

Inside the pothole.

The Tempest Warrior screamed in terror and struggled to escape, encountering an opponent who had been waiting for a long time.

This opponent is not the incarnation of Xiao Zheng.

It is the martial soul that was previously devoured by the Xuandong martial soul - Qiang Zhenglong's "long stick" martial soul.

Qiang Zhenglong is the sixth genius introductory disciple of the Xuanyun Sect, but the strength of his long stick martial soul is amazing, and in the Xuandong martial soul, after absorbing a large amount of high-precision and pure true qi, he has already raised his strength to the first order of the earth derivation level.

It is a grade lower than the martial soul of the west wind, but the long stick martial soul has long adapted to the environment in the body of the Xuandong martial soul.

And the Tempest Martial Spirit, which had just been swallowed up, obviously hadn't fully adapted yet, and it could even be said that it was a plate of scattered sand and completely messed up.

"Earth-level martial souls can release holy light, and under the illumination of the holy light, there is a small world, and in this small world, there are countless innocent civilians living in it, so you can't directly destroy the earth-level martial souls, otherwise, you will be no different from the disciples of the evil path camp!" Xiao Zheng at this moment, with this thought in his heart, closely paid close attention to the battle between the two martial spirits in the pit.

The Long Stick Martial Soul is also formed by the aggregation of countless descendants.

At the beginning, when Xiao Zheng used the Xuandong Martial Soul to swallow Qiang Zhenglong's long-stick martial soul, he directly stripped it into countless descendants.

Now, the long stick martial soul in the body of the Xuandong Martial Soul exists in the form of countless descendants.

The descendants of tens of thousands of long-stick martial souls are like an army of well-trained martial souls.

Seeing the Storm Martial Soul Body, they were swallowed in one by one.

The descendants of these long-stick martial spirits finally came in handy.

In the martial soul world, the status and strength of the wind martial soul are all top-level existences in the same level.

However, they also have weaknesses.

Their weaknesses are their strengths.

Their advantage is the strong force of the wind, which can sweep other objects into their bodies and then throw them away at high speed.

This time, it was no exception, one by one, the Tempest Martial Soul Subbody, facing the Long Stick Martial Soul Subbody, directly opened its mouth and swept them into the body.

Then, it is intended to throw them away at high speed.

However, at this time, something went wrong.

No matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't throw the offspring of the Long Stick Martial Spirit out of their bodies.

The long stick martial soul sub-body is like a steel needle, directly nailed into the body of the tempest martial soul sub-body.

The descendants of these Tempest Martial Souls were originally very strong, but when they first arrived, they were not suitable for the environment inside the Xuandong Martial Souls, and now in a panic, they were given their lives by the descendants of the Long Stick Martial Souls.

The descendants of the Tempest Martial Soul were all frightened and disbelievable

Unexpectedly, he was a dignified martial soul, one of the overlords of the martial soul world, and finally lost at the hands of the long stick martial spirit.

Under the control of the long stick martial spirit, the descendants of the tempest martial soul were finally spit out of the pit one by one.

The Long Stick Martial Soul has become a time bomb in the body of the Tempest Martial Spirit, and it can be sent to the Western Heaven at any time.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" the countless descendants of the wind let out one roar after another.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng snorted coldly and said, "At this time, you are not honest!"

"Xiao Zheng, you are a disciple of the righteous path camp, destroying us is equivalent to destroying a small world, destroying hundreds of millions of innocents, I advise you to let us go obediently!"

Xiao Zheng smiled coldly and said, "There are too many of you, and the voice is too noisy, I can't hear it clearly, so it's better to reduce the scale!"

"Martial souls are divided into yin and yang, so you will be reduced to two, one yin and one yang!" Xiao Zheng shouted.