Feng Shuhe looked at the light cluster, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, what is this?

According to the scriptures, the image of a soul body must be consistent with its outward appearance, and there are few examples of differences.

The soul body of a human being must be the image of a human being, and the soul body of a Warcraft must be the image of a Warcraft.

However, Feng Shuhe frowned and looked at the sudden appearance of the light cluster, this... Is it a human being, a monster, or neither?

"Who is Your Excellency?" Feng Shuhe couldn't help but ask, he was really a little curious.

The ball of light moved, as if hearing his voice.

Feng Shuhe looked at the white light cluster, as if he felt a pair of eyes looking at him, and from those eyes, he felt a slight chill.

This made him even more curious, and he was about to continue asking, but Yun Fan, who was beside the light group, suddenly spoke up at this time.

"Old man Ling, don't you have anything to say to this guy who has tormented you for more than ten years? If you don't say anything, I'll be beaten to death. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shuhe's eyes instantly became sharp, and he looked at the cage below, his eyes staring at the person who had not moved from beginning to end.

In the square cage, the old man with his hair scattered and his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce gaze burst out of his eyes!

He stood up slowly, his originally somewhat rickety body, but at this time he was stretched straight.

He looked up and looked at the man high above him through the gap between the ends of his face, with resentment, sympathy, and sadness in his eyes.

"Feng Shuhe, I remember all the torture of more than ten years, your life, I Ling Tianzheng will come to collect it!" Some hoarse voices came out of Ling Tianzheng's mouth, confident and firm.

"Just you?" Feng Shuhe looked at Ling Tianzheng who woke up, and couldn't help but sneer, his expression flashed with a hint of gloom, "Don't worry, I will let you continue to endure my torture until you die." ”

"Bang!" Ling Tianzheng didn't speak, his right foot slammed on, and the square cage made a loud noise, and it completely shattered.

"Do you think you will be my opponent?" Feng Shuhe looked at him and sneered, "More than ten years ago, you were not my opponent, and more than ten years later, you will still not be my opponent!"

"You'll know if you hit it!" Ling Tianzheng's expression was calm, and a burst of light erupted from his body, and at the same time, Zhihai was agitated, and wisps of soul power spread out from under Zhihai, slowly converging on his body.

"My subordinates are defeated, why are you brave?! I'll abolish you again today!" Feng Shuhe saw Ling Tianzheng by himself, his expression was quite gloomy, and his temper was even more irritable.

The two of them fought together as if they had eaten gunpowder, and they fought fiercely together, making a ruthless move and killing them!

Looking at the two of them fighting more and more fiercely in mid-air, Yun Fan couldn't help but be a little worried: "Old Man Ling is not a soul master, his soul power is not strong enough, plus he has been tortured by Feng Shuhe for more than ten years, his soul body is already weak, and he will definitely not be his opponent, what should I do, Master, that thing in my soul body, I can't activate it at all without enough soul power." ”

"Don't worry, after all, this is Ling Tianzheng's sea of knowledge, and the soul power here can only be controlled by him, so you don't want him to resist you absorbing the soul power here. Soul Seven looked at the battle between the two above and thought for a while.

"Old Man Ling, borrow your soul power in the sea of knowledge!" Yun Fan nodded, shouted at Ling Tianzheng, and sat cross-legged on top of the sea of knowledge, slowly pulling the soul power in the sea of knowledge.

Ling Tianzheng, who was fighting fiercely with Feng Shuhe, couldn't help but pause when he heard this, but then he moved again, not stopping Yun Fan from absorbing the soul power in his sea of knowledge.

"You're quite generous, a person you don't know, you dare to let him absorb soul power in your sea of knowledge?" Feng Shuhe, who dodged Ling Tianzheng's punch, couldn't help but sneer, "Don't be afraid, he sucked your soul power dry!"

"He wants to kill you. Ling Tianzheng glanced at him, "So he wants to save me." ”

"Hmph, you trust him so much, aren't you afraid that he will suddenly regret it?" Feng Shuhe snorted coldly and kicked Ling Tianzheng's lower abdomen.

"Do you want me to believe you?" Ling Tianzheng sneered, dodging Feng Shuhe's attack, and punched him in the chest.

"Since you trust him so much, then I'll send him down to see you!" Feng Shuhe's eyes were fierce, and the attack in his hand became more and more rapid.

In the sea of knowledge, half of the soul power poured into Ling Tianzheng, and the other half of the soul power poured into Yun Fan.

With the continuous influx of soul power, Yun Fan's virtual body became a little more condensed, and after reaching the requirement of enough to use the thing in the soul body, Yun Fan stopped absorbing it, otherwise if the soul power in the sea of Lingtian Zhengzhi was sucked dry, the latter would also die due to soul failure, and his trip would be in vain.

"Master, the soul power is almost up, what should I do? Do you want me to hold Feng Shuhe, and then use the thing in my body?" Yun Fan said with some eagerness.

"Did you hold him?" Soul Seven couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You just want to die with him like that?"

"Well, if there is a choice, of course I don't want to die, although it is a Dao soul clone, but how to say it is also my own soul, if it dissipates, I always feel a little weird. Yun Fan sighed helplessly, "Isn't this a choice? Didn't you say that if you come in with this thing, you don't want to get out alive?"

Soul Qi glanced straight at him, and under the latter's somewhat confused gaze, he slowly turned his head, and then said very calmly, "I lied to you." ”

"&%¥#*&%*!" Yun Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a series of unbearable vulgar words immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Huh?" Soul Seven turned his head and glanced at Yun Fan with a somewhat dangerous look in his eyes, "You seem to be very dissatisfied?"

"Not at all, Master, what should I do next?" Yun Fan's face was straight, and he respectfully looked at the Soul Seven Dao.

"Well, stand still. Soul Seven nodded with satisfaction, a white light flashed, and a gentle soul power was sent into Yun Fan's body.

Yun Fan only felt a force penetrate deeply, and then a milky white vertebrae about the length of a forearm slowly emerged from Yun Fan's body.

This familiar appearance is the Soul Thorn Cone!

Long before coming in, Soul Seven asked Yun Fan to hide the Soul Thorn Cone in the soul body and keep it as a back hand, and this kind of thing can only be carried by the soul body.

The lethality of this soul thorn cone for the soul body is extremely effective, Rao is the soul body of Feng Shuhe's third-level soul master, I'm afraid it is a little unbearable, not to mention, he has been in Ling Tianzheng's sea of consciousness for more than ten years, and his soul power has already been consumed by more than half, and it is impossible to resist the soul thorn cone, and he has a great chance of being able to kill it!

This is what Yun Fan said before, the great gift prepared for Feng Shuhe.