In fact, the Spirit Devouring Flame wasn't powerful at all. That's why I chose to kill before the fight began.

In order to cultivate the Spirit Devouring Flame.

Who am I? A man who is destined to rush forward and carry all the sins of killing on his back for the rest of his life, it is enough to hope that those who need to be protected can be happy and safe.

But that doesn't mean I like killing, I'm resistant from the bottom of my heart.

Even if I had to kill in order to cultivate the Spirit Devouring Flame, I chose the kind of demon that should be killed.

I'm often confused, but can I find a balance between humans and demons? Especially in the moments after Ye Xiao's death, I exacerbated this emotion, but the sword in my hand could not stop, as if the balance I was trying to find would never be able to reach me.

At this time, driven by anger, I want to put all this to rest, so that the heavens and the earth are quiet, and then I can bear all the sins and tribulations alone, even if I fall into the eighteen layers of hell forever.

My eyes were red again, and the heat of anger pulled me back to reality all at once.

Because the Spirit Devouring Flame is not strong enough, I concentrated all the Spirit Devouring Flame power to deal with Jiu'er's Heaven and Earth Net, and the physical strength chose to be hard to shake with Feng Liu, otherwise the punch that Feng Liu collided with me, the Spirit Devouring Flame would definitely be entangled with Feng Liu again.

The web of soul power, as the name suggests, must be made up of soul power.

The Spirit Devouring Flame was contaminated with the web of soul power, just like a hungry beast meeting the best meat, and it spread out at once, cascading up along the lines of the soul web, burning one-tenth of Jiu'er's soul web at once.

And Feng Liu and I met the biggest opponent in the flesh.

For a while, they began to collide violently, and the fists and kicks were added, and the entire fighting arena began to shake constantly, as if there had been a continuous small earthquake.

This is no longer a so-called game that ordinary people can watch.

In their eyes, they couldn't see the real clue of this game at all, at most, they could see that there was a strange flame burning in mid-air, and Feng Liu and I, two guys with completely unequal size, fought to the sky and the ground, but they couldn't see the movements clearly, and they could only hear the constant shaking of landslides and tsunamis.

Many people need to exert a lot of force to secure their body to their seat.

There are also many people who have the idea of escaping, but in this chaotic situation, smart people will not choose to flee in a swarm, not to mention whether they can run out in a hurry, just say that the rushing air flow generated by the fight, the dazzling flames in mid-air, and the coercion of the big demon are all fatal things.

Feng Liu and I are crazy, the kind of real flesh-to-flesh fight, the speed of both people is extremely fast, often a dozen punches in a few seconds, it is completely a way of fighting with injuries for injuries.

However, if Feng Liu does not have other hole cards, he will definitely not be my opponent, because what supports me is a steady stream of heaven and earth power, as long as my soul can bear it, I can always fight with him, and even if it is not for distraction to deal with Jiu'er, I can be even more powerful, if I do not hesitate to bear several times the power of heaven and earth now, I can kill Feng Liu in seconds.

On that side, how could Jiu'er, who was entangled in the Spirit Devouring Flame, be willing? In mid-air, the three tails behind the nine-tailed fox phantom kept swinging, and the net was instantly shattered, and Jiu'er decisively cut off a part of the soul power and recovered most of the soul power.

There was no sense of frustration in his eyes, it was just a small test just now, and now with the constant swing of his three tails, countless fox claws began to form in the sky behind him.

Undoubtedly, these claws are all made of soul power, as if that wasn't enough! As a nine-tailed fox with excellent spiritual sense, his ability to communicate with heaven and earth is naturally not to be underestimated, although he can't communicate wind, rain, thunder and lightning as skillfully as a human cultivator warlock, and needs the assistance of the fox tail behind him, it doesn't mean that he can't do something else.

Jiu'er's body began to move strangely, his hands began to pinch the hand, and the coercion from heaven and earth began to appear faintly.

This is the realm that the Demon Hunter can't reach, and in fact no Demon Hunter is good at it.

The demon hunter is a typical type of hard encounter, the collision of soul power, and the collision of the flesh is what the demon hunter is good at.

I want to stop him, this is my first thought, thinking of this, I began to quickly pinch the hand with one hand, a sword formed by soul power was generated in my hand, and after a punch with Feng Liu, the sword came out of his hand and roared towards the nine-tailed fox phantom that Jiu'er had conjured in mid-air.

But the nine-tailed fox is worthy of being the most sensitive monster in the spiritual sense, and at the moment when the soul power sword roared towards him, the overwhelming formation fox grabbed it, like a rapid meteor, and it came towards me madly.

Feng Liu doesn't have to worry about being injured by mistake, because those fox scratches are like being controlled, and they are all coming towards me.

This was obviously an opportunity for Feng Liu, and after the next punch collided with me, his eyes began to light up strangely, as bright as the North Star in the night sky.

I subconsciously knew that I should never look at Feng Liu's eyes at this moment, and at this moment, I kicked at Feng Liu, using the anti-shock force of this kick to cooperate with the wind formation, and retreated far away.

At the same time, the Spirit Devouring Flame that was still burning in the sky was infused with a huge soul power by me, and it suddenly shrouded my right side, and it was Jiu'er's overwhelming fox grasp that rushed towards me, forming a huge whirlpool.

The Spirit Devouring Flame naturally has a huge advantage over the soul power.

But there is also a limit to the devouring of the Spirit Devouring Flame, just like a cat can catch rats, and if you give it ten rats, it will also be swollen to death! Otherwise, the Spirit Devouring Flame would not have been suppressed and recovered.

In the face of this kind of powerful soul power, there are only two ways to solve it, the first is that the Spirit Devouring Flame itself is strong enough, so strong that it is at the peak of Nie Yan's last days (at that time, the Spirit Devouring Flame devoured I don't know how many big demons, and it was naturally strong). Second, just like the final battle, use my soul power, and even my soul, to support the Spirit Devouring Flame.

To put it simply, this is the duel between me and Jiu'er's soul power! People have an advantage over demons in this regard, but I am facing the nine-tailed fox with the most demonic soul power among demons.

With a 'bang', pushed by my soul power, the vortex formed by the Spirit Devouring Flame began to rotate rapidly, forming a huge aura, and countless fox scratches could not resist this aura and was absorbed into the vortex of the Spirit Devouring Flame.

But at this moment, my mind suddenly seemed to be flashed, and there was a brief blank in front of my eyes.

This is the ability from Feng Liu, the moment I was shrouded by this power, I knew that Feng Liu's spiritual power was so strong that even if I avoided it for the first time, it still affected me like a shadow.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Liu had already rushed in front of me!

It didn't seem to have any effect, I yelled, and also raised my fist and rushed towards Feng Liu.

But at that moment, Feng Liu's appearance suddenly changed, turning into a night howl at the moment of life and death, and at this moment, he shouted to me with red eyes: "Big brother, no matter what, you are my big brother." ”

My heart ached, and I knew that this could not be true, but that real emotion exploded all at once, and all kinds of guilt, pain, and grief enveloped me in an instant.

My fist can't fall, it's obviously fake, why is Night Howling standing in front of me so real at this moment? He still had the bloody dagger in his chest, and his every move was not an illusion at all, and even his painful moans from his injuries were so real.

He's still alive, and my punch will kill him, my mind is hypnotized, and that's all I have to think about.

I have to say that the influence of this kind of mental power is simply terrifying to a certain extent, not only let you see the illusion, but also do not listen to the effect of hypnotic suggestion, triggering countless emotions in your heart, giving you countless hints, more than one level higher than the general illusion, because the general illusion is a picture, it may be a picture that makes you sad, everything depends on whether your mind is firm and can get through.

This fantasy is everywhere, affecting you from all five senses, even the smell of the wound with the smell of blood, and the familiar smell of Night Howling, plus hints.

'Peng', I was hit hard in the chest, and then retreated frantically towards the back, a boiling blood rushed to my chest, and then unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whirlpool formed by the Spirit Devouring Flame also became a little scattered at this time because it instantly broke the control of my soul power.

Because of the illusion of Feng Liu, I fell into a crisis all of a sudden.

At this time, there was a wave of anger in my heart, but it was not from my soul, but from the Ten Thousand Soul Flower, Feng Liu's spiritual attack seemed to provoke the arrogance of the Ten Thousand Soul Flower as the essence of the soul, (spiritual power is also an ability derived from the soul), and the Ten Thousand Soul Flower that wrapped my soul began to shake wildly.

This kind of vibration made my strength even stronger, and a stream of soul power was constantly introduced into my body, and began to form a trend of overwhelming mountains and seas, and it roared all at once, and began to squeeze the spiritual power influence that was silently poured into my spiritual platform and even my soul.

Taking advantage of this gap, I poured another soul power into the vortex formed by the Spirit Devouring Flame, and began to regain control of the Spirit Devouring Flame.

Feng Liu, who felt that his spiritual power was beginning to be attacked, suddenly stopped fighting with me, and began to form a strange trick with both hands, constantly improving his spiritual power.

I use my soul power in one against two! Looking at their appearance, my anger is still climbing wildly, why do such true and true creatures as Ye Xiao have to die, these guys who stir up the wind and rain, are full of ambition, and cause trouble to people and demons must be high!

I yelled and began to replenish my soul power desperately.

In the interval, I saw a team of people in the fighting arena taking great risks, frantically dragging Xin Yi towards the exit passage of the fighting ring.