Xuan Qin's jade hand pinched the big white, Yan Feng actually shot directly at Yi Hao, and it was to start from Yi Hao's Divine Soul Space! This is even more cruel than the cruel interrogation methods.

"Stop. Xuan Qin once again turned into an angry voice, but Yan Feng didn't even look at her, there was only Yihao in his eyes, only the young man who made him suffer.

Xuan Pan, who was trapped in the third enchantment, couldn't say a word under the huge pressure, but Yan Feng's figure was always imprinted in the bloodshot pupils.

His vision became blurred, but the figure of the old man in his eyes continued to enlarge and become clearer.

No one noticed it, including Xuan Pan himself, who had a faint small whirlpool on his body...... The feeling of being pressed by the mountains weakened layer by layer, and the bloodshot pupils had a crazy and irrational feeling.

"Ah~"

Yi Hao's painful screams echoed, and the head he was carrying was like being bombarded by a boulder, extremely heavy, and the divine soul power that was like a huge wave violently broke through his soul source space.

"Prey, it's not very good to be obedient obediently...... Yan Feng's soul body rushed into Yihao's mind, and the voice echoed in Yihao's soul source space for the first time.

The same divine soul body as Yan Feng, wearing a mysterious pattern armor, exuded a faint halo to protect Yan Feng's divine soul, and in the hand of that small figure, there was also a soul-slaying knife aimed at the divine soul.

"Huh?" Yan Feng, who entered the Yihao Soul Source Space, looked stiff, where is the Divine Soul Space in front of him, it was like entering a world filled with thunder and lightning.

In the middle of this small world, there is a small thunder pool, and the thunder and lightning on it are constantly beating, although the thunder and lightning that fill this place are not up, and the thunder pool is not very powerful, but Yan Feng has a terrifying feeling.

Where is Yihao's soul? What's going on in this small world of the Thunder Sea, could it be that this is a means of divine soul defense, and there are masters who have laid terrifying means of protection in Yihao's soul source space?

It's a pity that the means are clever, but Yihao's realm is too weak, so the means laid out are not strong, and they only reach the limit state that he can bear.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng showed an excited look: "Even if this is a stone, my huge divine soul power like the sea can completely engulf you." ”

Even if the spirit is very special, it will become very fragile under the huge amount difference, just like the truth that water comes to cover the earth, the soil can block the flow of water, but a small mound of soil cannot block a huge wave.

"Give me a broken ......" Yan Feng's surging power broke out, the sky was full of thunder and lightning beating, this small world was as bright as day for a moment, and under the twisting and fusion of thunder and lightning, several thick thunderbolts were formed.

Rumble~

The surging divine soul power continued to dissolve under the bombardment of thunder, and more and more divine soul power was submerged in the thunder pool floating in mid-air.

The small armor on Yan Feng's divine soul continued to glow, and the thunder and lightning that surged out swept through, and under the protection of layers of divine soul power, it did not pose a fatal threat to him again.

"I want this thunder pool. "The crazy Yan Feng wants to take away the thunder pool regardless of it.

In the enchantment, blood flowed from Yihao's eyes, blood slowly dripped from his nose, and his body trembled constantly.

Hum ~ In Yihao's soul source space, the small thunder pool suddenly shook, and a divine soul breath belonging to Yihao emanated, and surging thunder and lightning gushed out, and within three zhang of the thunder pool, it was full of thunder and lightning.

"Huh, it's yours...... Divine Soul Body ......" A shocked and angry voice sounded, and at this moment, Yan Feng's insight was completely subverted.

Thunder Chi is a divine soul body, thunder and lightning is divine soul power, this is a person?

Yan Feng quickly looked at the small world in front of him, this is Yihao's real soul space, and everything in front of him is not a means left by others......

Who could believe that the vast divine soul power possessed by an elder could not destroy the divine soul space of a Heavenly Source Realm kid in an instant!

Although Yan Feng's divine soul power consumes a little thunder and lightning by consuming a thousand, it is completely able to erase all the thunder and lightning for him, but Yi Hao's divine soul body, that thunder pool, even if Yan Feng is given several times the strength, it is impossible to refine.

At this moment, even Yan Feng was haunted by coldness, Yi Hao grew up, that is an invincible existence, who can melt the thunder pool with divine soul power? This is looking for death, and will definitely be eaten to death by this thunder pool.

The moment Yan Feng was distracted, the shaking thunder pool scroll with thunder and lightning pierced the sky and crashed into Yan Feng's divine soul body.

Yan Feng, whose eyes were chaotic, raised the soul slashing knife in his hand and slashed at the thunder pool that came closely: "Even if I can't refine your divine soul and can't get useful information, don't think about it for you, don't think about it, if I can't get it, then I'll destroy you." ”

Bang~ Under the soul slaying knife, the thunder and lightning spread scattered, the thunder pool was shocked and flew out, and the soul slaying knife in Yan Feng's hand dimmed a little, and on the soul armor of the soul body, the splashed current flew and impacted, and the black marks were imprinted on Yan Feng's body by the flowing current.

"Damn it......" Yan Feng was furious, his divine soul power seemed to be weakened a hundred times, and in this, except for the large amount, there was no effect at all.

In the enchantment, as the inverted flight of the thunder pool shook back, Yihao spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Poof~"

The battlefield is in his Divine Soul Space, and every vibration will cause damage to Yi Hao, Yan Feng also seemed to notice this change, and spoke: "Boy, I see how long you can resist." ”

Yan Fengcai, who was in the Divine Soul Body, raised the Soul Slashing Knife, and on the outer wall of the Thunder Pool that flew again, seven colors began to appear alternately.

Yan Feng noticed it, but there was no room for maneuver to make a move.

"Old dog, you go to die. ”

Yi Hao in the enchantment opened his eyes violently, and the seven-colored light bloomed on the thunder pool, boom~ The small world intertwined with thunder and lightning, a huge power emanated from the thunder pool.

Yan Feng fell with a knife.

Click~ Under Yan Feng's eyes widening, the fierce knife broke in half, and the seven-colored thunder that gushed out bombarded Yan Feng's soul body.

Bang ~ The thunder pool flies upside down, and the thunder and lightning dissipate.

"Cough~" Yan Feng opened his eyes violently, his body quickly fell back, and quickly held the position of his chest with his hand, the pain was incomparable, a little blood and qi climbed up his pupils, and the soul armor on his soul body was full of cracks, which could disintegrate and disintegrate at any time.

And Yi Hao in the enchantment looked sluggish, and he collapsed suddenly, as if he was going to die.

"Cough~" Yan Feng coughed for the second time, his chest rose and fell violently and gasped, but his heart was far more vibrating than he appeared.

The elder of the Spirit Saint Realm was actually forced out of the source force space by a kid from the Heavenly Source Realm, and his source was clenched, with both a strong killing intent and an endless greedy desire.

"Lei Chi is a divine soul body! There is still such a thing in the world, and the old man opened a strict realm. Yan Feng stared at Yihao, the more he looked at it, the more fiery his eyes became, this time it was impossible for him to let go.

He also wants to transform the Thunder Pool into a divine soul! This is the supreme Dharma.

Xuan Qin looked at Yi Hao's appearance, tears dripped out directly, their current appearance is not embarrassment, but a lingering shame.

Looking at Yan Feng's appearance, Xuan Qin hated and was a little excited, Yihao actually hit Yan Feng hard!

"Hehe~" Yan Feng walked towards Yihao again, and Xuan Qin's voice came from behind him: "Old guy, do you want people to be unaware?" I took the initiative to disperse my soul to activate the prohibition in my body, and you can't hide the secrets here at that time." ”

"Before I leave, I will let what you do for all to see. Xuan Qin closed his eyes, he didn't expect the journey of the Spirit Saint Realm to end early.

"Hehe~ At a young age, I really can't underestimate you, but you also underestimate the old man, others may not be able to keep it, but you don't know that my Yan family is also the king of the world back then, and I, Yan Feng, are also people with the power of the spiritual vein of the ancestor of the Yan family. ”

When the words fell, the space froze abruptly, and the power of Xuanqin's automatic liberation was directly intercepted, and a pair of wide-open pupils revealed incomprehensible.

Yan Feng's arm was raised, and his expression was unprecedentedly crazy: "All things have spirits, the source of all powers......"

Success was in front of him, but a figure suddenly appeared in Yan Feng's sight, covered by the power of the spiritual veins he released, and stepped forward.

A breath from the Nine Cold Ice Lands emanated, like a dead person who had been dead for an unknown amount of time, making people's hearts throb for no reason.

Under the black robe, a pair of dark eyes were raised, with a pale face, pale skin, and pale arms...... There was also a breath of death haunting.

In the dark pupils, it is like a whirlpool of destruction, enveloping the world here.

Yan Feng also saw the face of the uninvited guest clearly at this time, and a chill filled his Heavenly Spirit Gai from the soles of his feet, it was a dead man, a dead Qiye.

A seven-leaf that seems to be a ghost, very cold, the breath is stronger, vaguely more terrifying than the cold, the wound of the soul, as well as the strange power entanglement, the blockade of the dead air, several powers wrapped in one go, so that Yan Feng is also in hell.

The power of the spiritual veins that originally belonged to Yan Feng seemed to have been blessed and wanted to be used by the other party, obviously for a moment, but the figure with a pale face had already come to Yan Feng's body.

Cold, extremely cold, in the moment when Yan Feng's eyes didn't have time to blink, his pale arm was raised and stabbed at Yan Feng's chest, three inches, one inch.

Bang~ The whitish arm pierced Yan Feng's chest, and all this happened in an instant when he didn't breathe!

In the distance, the picture frozen in Xuan Qin's wide eyes is this scene, there is no process, only one result......

(To be continued........................)

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Source Realm: Primordial Source Realm, Spirit Source Realm, Heavenly Source Realm, Emperor Source Realm, Holy Source Realm.

Domain Level: Initial Realm, Spiritual Realm, and Heavenly Realm.

Emperor Realm Level: First Emperor Realm, Spirit Emperor Realm, Heavenly Emperor Realm.

Divine Realm Level: Primordial God Realm, Spirit God Realm, Heavenly God Realm.