Chapter 111: Invisible Yin Wind
Han Bing released his soul sense, and the blue soul power vortex at the mouth of the dantian spun rapidly, transforming the spirit pill into the water of spiritual energy.
And the purple aura quickly rose from the sea of qi and poured into the ice blade.
The invisible soul consciousness did not stop, and rushed directly towards Feng Chen's physical body.
Although, it was still a blue-level soul sense.
However, Han Bing's cultivation of the "Condensing Spirit" soul power method was completely different from that of other monks.
Soul consciousness was like a yin wind, spinning outside Feng Chen's defensive dust armor.
Feng Chen's back immediately felt numb, and the coolness swished.
He didn't dare to slack off, released his soul sense, and rushed towards Han Bing's body. More and faster chapters are here.
However, just as he approached Han Bing's body protection aura, Hao Ran was reflected by a green light.
What's going on?
He's just a Spirit Child Realm cultivator, how could he stop my soul consciousness from peeping!
However, it was clearly a green reflection of light. Could it be that he has already reached the soul power green level?
Instead, he saw the invisible yin wind beside him clearly, and immediately rejected his guess.
If it's the green level of soul power, how can it be an invisible soul sense?
Han Bing's house, there is a green-level aquamarine!
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As a treasure refiner, Feng Chen knows a lot about each gem. More and faster chapters are here. It's just that at first, he didn't expect that a Spirit Child Realm cultivator like Han Bing would have a rare green-rank aquamarine.
Only listening to Han Bing's soul sense, he said coldly: "Feng Chen, the power of the green-rank aquamarine, you should know quite a lot about it, a treasure refiner. So, are you still planning to use your soul sense to attack my physical body?"
Feng Chen sneered, commanding his soul sense to slowly retreat to his side, staring at the invisible yin wind viciously. Be the first to update
"I can't attack your physical body, can't I attack your Yin Wind, which doesn't even have a form?"
When the words fell, I saw Feng Chen's humanoid soul sense, grabbed Han Bing's invisible soul sense, and tore it violently.
Yin Feng wanted to escape, but Feng Chen's soul sense was tightly held in the middle and he couldn't get out.
Han Bing immediately rushed to his temples with a tingling pain, dizziness, and a slight wrinkle in the corners of his eyes.
The corners of Feng Chen's mouth curved slightly, and the contempt in his eyes was even stronger.
"Han Bing, you are just a Spirit Child Realm cultivator, no matter how high the level of soul power is, it is impossible to be higher than my Spirit Witch Realm. ”
Han Bing was silent, looking at his smug appearance, and said in his heart: Feng Chen, this guy can really be regarded as an all-rounder: at a young age, not only in order to cultivate, but also in other attribute spirit root secret techniques, he also has some specialization.
If I can survive this time, I will also need to understand a thing or two about the secret techniques other than the cultivation technique.
Seeing Han Bing's indifferent appearance, Feng Chen felt unhappy in his heart, and continued: "Han Bing, do you think you are the master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Don't slap a swollen face and become fat in front of me Feng Chen!"
After finishing speaking, a big hand of the humanoid soul consciousness continued to tear the invisible yin wind. More and faster chapters are here.
"Woohoo......"
The invisible yin wind was torn off several pieces and wandered in the air.
Han Bing immediately covered his head with both hands and tugged at his hair vigorously, making the square bun messy.
Could it be that the contest between souls and consciousness is like this?
My soul consciousness is no match for him at all, so I'd better take it back.
If it is destroyed, the gain outweighs the loss.
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Thinking of this, Han Bing immediately turned the soul power vortex even more violently, and used his mind to direct the soul consciousness to return to the sea of qi.
However, the soul consciousness was firmly shackled by Feng Chen's humanoid soul sense, and every time he pulled it for a point, he would tear it apart by the humanoid soul sense.
Immediately after, he would have a torn scalp and a gold star in his eyes.
In mid-air, Long Teng saw the slightly trembling figure of the ice blade, and pounced on it, wanting to smash it.
Because of Han Bing's pain at this time, the Ice Blade was not as energetic as Fang Cai.
However, in the face of the sudden dragon Teng, he still moved his body dexterously to dodge the attack.
Long Teng made persistent efforts, and his fighting spirit was burning.
After ten moves, the surface of its body glowed with even more electricity. The dragon's tail suddenly snapped, spinning and propelling the dragon's body forward.
What kind of treasure is it, and it can automatically change its form.
This Xuanjie Alien Treasure Dragon Teng seems to be much more advanced than the Blue Phoenix Halberd and the Elegant Demon Fan!
The Ice Blade picks up speed and dodges the dragon's slam blow. Be the first to update
However, it was very dangerous, only a minute away, and it would be hit by the powerful attack wave of the dragon.
Long Teng rushed with the propeller again, and without the ice blade controlled by Han Bing, looking at the murderous aura that surged in the air, he lost an inch.
"Oooooo......oo
The dragon slammed into the ice blade, producing dazzling sparks.
Ice Blade was not reconciled, and continued to rub his blade against Long Teng's abdomen. Be the first to update
Long Teng bent his head, opened his mechanical black mouth, and spewed out a huge suction force, trying to suck the ice blade into his abdomen.
The ice blade seemed to be nailed to its abdomen, motionless, sinking deep into its abdomen.
The two weapons, one black and one white, kept fighting in mid-air, splashing a little spark and falling one after another.
Feng Chen looked at Han Bing's face that was already distorted in pain, and said coldly, "Han Bing, are you still stopping me?"
Han Bing's voice trembled slightly: "If you want to grab the stronghold, you will kill me." Otherwise, I, Han Bing, will definitely kill you!"
"Okay, Han Bing, you said this. Seeing that you still have a bit of blood, I'll let you die a heroic death. ”
After speaking, the soul power of the six meridians in Feng Chen's body all rushed out and surged towards the soul sense.
Suddenly, the humanoid soul consciousness continued to expand, becoming extremely tall, comparable to this stone cave.
And the yin wind in its hand seemed extremely small, like a breeze, as thin as a gossamer.
The deep sunken eye sockets of the humanoid soul consciousness are like two huge black holes, and in this dazzling space, they are extremely terrifying.
Its wide mouth opened slightly, revealing its dark fangs, and a dull sound suddenly resounded through the cavern.
Han Bing...... See...... How do I ...... Take your ...... Soul sense, pinched to powder...... Shattered!"
This huge sound lingered in the stone cave for a long time, completely suppressing the original sound of the stream.
The schools of fish swimming in the spring water, hearing this terrifying sound, all hid in the aquatic weeds, not daring to show their faces.
The water immediately intermittently flowed, as if he did not dare to move to the next stronghold.
Han Bing only felt that his eardrums trembled, as if they were about to tear, and hurriedly covered his ears.
He gritted his teeth, looked at his soul sense helplessly, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Soul sense, come back quickly!"
His blue vortex of soul power was overloaded, emptying the spiritual energy stored in the cells of his body.
After a while, the aura in the entire stone cave slowly approached Han Bing, passing through his pores and converging the dantian......
When the aura of the space was completely refined by Han Bing into water droplets in the sea of qi, it continued to absorb the crystals in the stone cave.
In the stone cave, the white mist swirls on the spirit grass, and the dots of crystal light on the spring water slowly rise.
They followed the overspeed of Han Bing's soul power vortex, and gracefully wrapped around Han Bing......
The whole space has become extremely strange.
On the left, Feng Chen's huge black humanoid soul consciousness stood arrogantly.
On the right, Han Bing's body is purple and painfully supported.
And it was like a galaxy of crystals, happily wrapped with a purple halo, spinning rapidly, adding a mysterious atmosphere.
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