Chapter 51: Soul Martial Arts

Looking at his scarred self, Aragami Yang smiled helplessly.

Now, the first layer of the Seven Treasures glass body has been broken, and if you want to repair it, you have to spend a huge price.

If it was before, Aragami Yang would naturally not be able to afford it, but now that he has obtained the treasure of the first layer of the Southern Desolate Secret Vault, and has an inexhaustible source of Yuan Stones, he will naturally not worry about it anymore.

Aragami Yang disguised himself a little, and then left his residence and went to Tongyun Pavilion, where he spent fifty top-grade Yuan Stones to buy a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures to help him repair his glazed body.

Then, Aragami Yang began to retreat, and this retreat took half a month.

"My Seven Treasure Glass Body seems to have gotten stronger after this restoration. As soon as he clenched his fists, a stream of glass light burst out, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

An illusory figure appeared in mid-air out of thin air, it was Mo Fu.

"Boy, do you know that you're in a bad situation. ”

Hearing this, Aragami Yang nodded, where would he not be clear about these things.

Offended the Flame Cave, the Blood Demon Sect, the Purple Sun Sect, the Gate of Life and Death, even Emperor Xuanyi was no exception, he had just come to the Imperial City, and he had set up so many enemies, I am afraid that the future will not be easy!

"You regret it. Mo Fu asked.

"There is nothing to regret, they all say that the edge is too exposed, and the steel is easy to break. However, if others are bullied and come to the door, if they still blindly avoid and hide clumsy, then they are cowardly. My generation of monks, why do you practice martial arts, isn't it just to transcend heaven and earth, if you don't even have a sharp edge, how to fight with the sky and the earth. ”

Aragami Yang clenched his fists and said.

"Although I have a lot of enemies this time, even if they want to deal with me, they will not be blatant. ”

"It's easy to dodge with open guns, but it's hard to defend against hidden arrows, which is the most worrying thing. Mo Fu shook his head and said. "After eating the Heavenly Soul Pill, your soul power is as strong as a martial artist in the realm of Shenxiao Palace, I have a volume of soul attack martial arts here, you can take it to cultivate! ”

As soon as Mo Fu waved his hand, a gray light poured into Aragami Yang's mind.

"Soul Attack Martial Arts, Maelstrom. Aragami Yang's eyes were full of joy, and then he said respectfully, "Thank you seniors for this." ”

"You can cultivate well!" Mo Fu waved his hand, and then entered the secret vault.

Aragami sat cross-legged and quietly meditated.

The Matrom is a ranged soul attack technique that will be attacked as long as it is within its enveloping range.

It's great for group battles.

Compared to those one-way soul martial arts, which condense all souls into one point and then attack, its lethality is indeed a little weak.

However, whether it is a one-way or a range of soul attacks, they all have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Thinking of this, Aragami Yang began to cultivate.

His eyes were closed, and in the center of his eyebrows, a small gray figure appeared exactly like him, but countless times smaller.

This is the condensation of the soul of Aragami Yang.

One after another, soul power poured out from the gray villain's body, and the seal was quickly formed in the hands of the desolate god.

The soul power that originally flew out vertically was lightly beaten, and then spun around the empty room.

In the entire hall, there were ripples.

At this moment, the handprint of the desolate god changed again, and in an instant, more than a dozen seals were pinched.

A steady stream of soul power poured out again, merging with the previous soul power, and in the room, it rotated more and more violently.

Suddenly, Aragami Yang was shocked, and the soul power that swirled in mid-air suddenly slammed, and then exploded like fireworks, dissipating without a trace.

Aragami Yang let out a muffled snort, and then opened his eyes, revealing a wry smile.

"Sure enough, this soul martial arts maelstrom is not so easy to cultivate. ”

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes again and began to cultivate.

One day, two days, three days, four days, five days, half a month, and so on.

Aragami Yang slowly spent his time in hard cultivation.

The cultivation method of the Great Vortex was even more difficult than Aragami Yang had imagined.

In the process, hundreds of handprints of soul manipulation need to be formed, and some of them are coherent combinations, and several or even dozens of them need to be formed in an instant.

In this process, there can be no slightest delay or hesitation. It is necessary to go smoothly and in one go.

In the process, Aragami Yang failed hundreds of times, but the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, although he continued to fail.

However, Aragami Yang is also constantly improving, and as time goes by, he becomes more and more comfortable with the soul manipulation mudra, and the speed of sealing is getting faster and faster.

In the center of the room, the soul power swirled like a stream of water, and Aragami Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hand moving rapidly, forming a dazzling array of seals, and in just a few blinks of an eye, dozens of seals were successfully formed.

As the seal was formed, the speed of the soul power in the field rotated faster and faster, turning into a storm, and the terrifying energy contained in it was daunting.

"Condensation. At this moment, a loud shout came out of the mouth of the desolate god yang, and a complicated seal was formed in his hand.

The maelstrom in the room suddenly took shape.

Finally succeeded, looking at this scene, a smile appeared on Aragami Yang's pale face.

"Well, that's right, in just half a month, you can initially master the soul martial arts. Now that you cast the Great Vortex, if the first martial artist of the Heavenly Palace Realm is hit, his soul will be torn apart in an instant, and even the second heavy martial artist will be injured. Of course, as your soul power increases in the future, and you master the seal knot behind, the power of the soul maelstrom will be even stronger. Mo Fu said slowly.

Aragami Yang nodded, then closed his eyes and began to regain his soul power.

The day passed slowly.

Tonight the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the stars are hanging high in the sky, blinking mischievously.

Two black shadows appeared silently in the small courtyard like dreamlike black smoke.

The two of them did not touch the ground, and their feet suspended twenty centimeters on the ground out of thin air, flying like ghosts to the room where Aragami Yang was.

In the room, Aragami Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared in his eyes, "Are you so quick to lose your breath?"

His soul power is as strong as a martial artist in the realm of Shenxiao Palace, and there is no disturbance in the small courtyard, and he can't escape his perception.

Aragami stood up and pushed the door open.

He put his hands behind his back, and then said lightly, "Since you're here, let's come out!"

There was an empty space all around, and no one responded.

Aragami Yang rolled his eyes and looked somewhere, where there were two trees.

"I didn't expect you to find us. Two dark shadows came out of the tree. The fat black middle-aged man on the left is human.

His eyes widened, and there was a hint of surprise in them.

You must know that both of them are half-step Heavenly Palace Realm martial artists, and Aragami Yang is just a kid who has not yet entered the Netherworld Realm, how did he find out that he was waiting for others.

With their stealth skills, even the martial artists of the Cloud Palace would be difficult to detect.

"Could it be that there is a master around, and he is the one who has discovered us? Thinking of this, the man looked around with some vigilance.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, making sure that there were no high-ranking people around him.