"Uh......" pierced the heart with a sword, and there was no human figure, only the killing intent of the gods was real. Between Faneuil's body and mind, the blades of the Holy Crystal God also followed, but the pain was insignificant compared to the heart-tearing soul-like stinging pain.

The impact of the limit, as if all the energy between heaven and earth was condensed on the green steel sword, the soul was trembling, and Faneuil's earth-shattering and powerful aura had become the end of a strong crossbow at this moment...... No! It's not an illusion!

A large circle of blood-colored mist at the mouth of his heart had all dissipated under the illumination of the holy light, and time suddenly stood still, and Xia Yanfeng's figure disappeared along with the breath when it submerged into Fanil's heart.

It seemed to be calm, but Zhao Mengya was shocked. Similarly, Guo Xing was also stunned: "Could it be ......?"

"Fifth brother, he...... Burst out of his heart and entered Faneuil's body?" Lu Ziqi exclaimed.

"Well, it seems that the battle between souls is the main event, but unfortunately we can't see it. Guo Xing said, "Although the other party is the soul of the Demon King, I still firmly believe that the fifth brother will be able to save the day......

The battle continued, his eyes were glazed, his ferocity was sharply reduced, and after the holy light that Xia Yanfeng turned into poured into his heart, Faneuil became like a piece of wood. But this piece of "wood" still mechanically picked up the dark soul that was still surging with magic power, and also took a few steps mechanically, and he entered the large array of the Sword Shadow Legion with a murderous aura, his demeanor was strange, and his will seemed to be no longer under his control, and he slashed it in the east of the Sword Shadow Army, and a sword went down to the sky with a black mang, and the sword shadow was as fragile as a paper man under the power of the magic sword.

How could Zhao Mengya be willing to show weakness? She personally swung her sword to meet the attack, and the sword shadow also danced with his movements, launching a crazy encirclement and suppression of it, and her fluttering tactics could not help but be amazing. At this moment, Zhao Mengya, relying on the power of the Holy Crystal alone, would never fall into the dark and gather the soul, but after a few rounds of confrontation, she didn't see Xia Yanfeng break out of her body, and she also had doubts in her heart.

Guo Xing also speculated on a terrible fact like Zhao Mengya, that is, even if Xia Yanfeng eliminated Fanier's soul, Faneuil's body would not collapse, because at this time, it was probably not himself who controlled Faner's spiritual will, but the dark soul gathering in his hand! This is not impossible, the artifact has the self-consciousness to choose its master, and how can the magic weapon not have it?

The hissing sound came from the Dark Netherworld Gathering Soul, Zhao Mengya continued to counterattack and slash, and the sword shadow also closed strongly, it seemed that Faneuil was dying, but in fact, just one Dark Netherworld Gathering Soul had already controlled the overall situation!

Suddenly, the yin wind rose, and the wind whistled, and in everyone's eyes, they could see the blood color that swept in, and the blood red was the color of the wind! Wrapped in an endless bloody breath, the sword shadow summoned by the Holy Crystal was flattened in one fell swoop!

Zhao Mengya had no time to attack elsewhere, because Fanier, who was suspected of losing his mind, was attacking more rapidly than before, even if Zhao Mengya's holy crystal was strong, it was difficult to parry a few rounds, and naturally he couldn't find the gap to fight back. And Faneuil's heart, at this time, was still stuck in a colorful vortex left by Xia Yanfeng when he rushed in, and the vortex was rotating rapidly, which had no effect on Faneuil's actions at all.

Xia Yanfeng escaped into the mouth of Faneuil's heart, and experienced the movement in a black whirlpool, after the change of scenery, if it was real, the spirit was ethereal. Faneuil's body was as deep as the starry sky, and even with the green steel sword in his hand, his soul drifted with his body. For some reason, he had been able to determine that this place was extraordinary, and it could be said that this place was another world at all, an illusory space like a dream. Of course, whether it is real or illusory is not so important to Xia Yanfeng, who has been tested by nightmares, if this is the space where the soul of the demon king is located, then Xia Yanfeng will attack the demon's spiritual sea!

Bubble-like bursting stardust shatters, fragments of Faneuil's soul. Xia Yanfeng could sense that the moment the green steel sword pierced his heart, Faneuil's soul was already shattered, and after diving into Faneuil's spiritual sea at this moment, although drifting in it was like being in the starry sky, it gave him a feeling of emptiness.

Xia Yanfeng followed the direction guided by the bright colored rays on the green steel sword, wandering aimlessly in the starry sky here, and never came to an end. He seems to be trapped here, but the strange thing is that it is not the remnants of the demon king's breath that comes to his face, nor does he see the cracked sea of blood, it can be said that this is a sealed confined space, it seems that he can't go to the edge, it is all an illusion, from the several faces of the green steel sword road back and forth, the thoughtful Xia Yanfeng of course discovered this, from beginning to end, he was in this virtual projection of the starry sky in place!

There was a panic in my heart for no reason, I have been killed to this point, do I want to die in the spiritual world of the demon king? and so on...... What's going on with that feeling of softness behind you?

At the moment when Xia Yanfeng turned his head, he vaguely saw an ethereal figure, he was about to scream, but his brain was dizzy at this time, and the green steel sword was still flooding with holy light, but he couldn't hear anything, couldn't see......

After Zhao Mengya got out and opened a distance, the energy of the sword shadow was intertwined with the tip of the holy crystal sword, and the sudden burst of energy flow created an invisible enchantment in a small area, she made a decisive move, and the light that illuminated the sky surrounded Faneuil again, this time, although the power of the dark soul gathering was undiminished, Faneuil's own actions were greatly hindered, and there was a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

I didn't have time to filter the shocking information in my mind, and it was impossible for Xia Yanfeng, that ethereal figure, to be wrong, but why did she appear here? If I remember correctly, this seems to be Faneuil's spiritual world, right?

The psychedelic jungle, the scene is like a mirage, just a realistic image, although the touch is real, Xia Yanfeng will not forget that this is the spiritual sea of the demon king. For some reason, after he was dizzy, he woke up and came here, the deep green forest was lush with vegetation, wild flowers bloomed all around, and the streams were murmuring and the birds were perched on the branches, but there was a dead silence, and no sound could be heard.

No, there is a voice! It's her voice!

"Feng'er, I didn't think you came to me first. "The fairy-like face, the graceful posture, the beautiful city, the light and delicate voice, the neon clothes and feathers float without the wind, and the real sense of existence no need to be explained in words.

"Wei'er!" Xia Yanfeng subconsciously held a sword in one hand, and hugged her into his arms with the other hand without hesitation, but this aura was different from the past, or rather, it had been raised to an incredible realm!

"Here it is...... The most combat-friendly nightmare I have ever created......" Zhen Wei put her arms around Xia Yanfeng's waist with both hands, and attached her pretty mouth to Xia Yanfeng's ears, and before Xia Yanfeng could ask, she had already opened her mouth, "I didn't want to involve you, but since you have the Qinggang Sword, then we must be the most tacit combination in the world, right?"

"What?" Xia Yanfeng was not confused by beauty, and the old man was no exception, he was confused, and soon noticed that something was wrong, "What nightmare? Isn't this the spiritual sea of Faneuil? Why did you come here?"

"Hehe, the wind is the wind, even if it's me, do you have to get to the bottom like a prisoner?" Zhen Wei smiled.

"No nonsense! How can I be sure that you are not an illusion? This space is also an illusion, right?" Xia Yanfeng pouted, for the sake of insurance, he had to get a reasonable explanation first.

"You're so funny, I thought you could understand, so I'll have to explain it to you. Zhen Wei smiled helplessly, but her face was filled with a different kind of happiness, "I am the real Zhen Wei, but unfortunately, although we will meet again in the future, maybe it shouldn't be today, right? ”

"What are you talking about?" Xia Yanfeng was stunned, "This is Faneuil's spiritual sea!"

"You passed out just now, right? That's because what I created is no longer a simple nightmare, but a superspace, because it is close, the sea of your spirit oppresses you to make you coma for a short time, but it seems that the strength of your soul has greatly exceeded my imagination, and it has only been ten meters before you have recovered your state. Zhen Wei said, "The Drakemon was supposed to be resurrected with Faneuil, but at the same time as the Drakemon woke up, it was absorbed by the Dark Soul Gathering Soul, filled into Faneuil's body, and integrated into the soul. In other words, the drakemon has been spiritualized and provides Faneuil with almost infinite energy, and if you want to truly defeat Faneuil, you must first forcibly intervene in its spirit through nightmares and kill this spiritualized drakemon. Feng'er, you should understand now, right?"

Xia Yanfeng nodded, although he was surprised by the so-called total destruction of the blockade of hyperspace and the ability to directly intervene in nightmares without crystallization, but he was already satisfied that he could come here and meet Zhen Wei. Although I don't know how well Zhen Wei cultivates, at least in her current feeling, she must be a ridiculously strong existence!

At this moment, suddenly a gloomy wind blew violently, and the woods on both sides shook silently like a tide, and the bad breath seemed to come out of thin air, but it was more violent and fanatical than the coercion of Faneuil. With the strange roar of a fierce beast, the fishy wind had swooped up from behind, and the feeling given to Xia Yanfeng here was no different from reality.

Xia Yanfeng looked at it in surprise, and just a few dozen meters in front of him, a super giant monster nearly 100 meters tall was angrily opening its bloody eyes, rushing over with a fierce momentum, and the bulky body with a full body of evil qi could not affect the speed of the monster in the slightest. The monster was covered in golden scale armor and had dragon horns on the top of its head, but its back was protruding with a layer of strange pointed hair, and the characteristics of the unicorn and the dragon were evident on its body. It's just that the golden divine shell exudes a hellish aura, and under the golden scales there are bursts of black mist that is more powerful than Faneuil, and a bloody mouth is also full of black mist, and its fierce fangs are exposed, looking furious, and the corners of the mouth are swallowing clouds. At this time, the eyes of this monster were shining with a fierce light of blood, and although the suspended body was mysterious, the divine qi had long been wiped out.

"Roselle's Dance!" Zhen Wei closed her eyes and raised her head, her heart moved, her body quickly rotated in the air, her graceful dance posture danced lightly for a week, and the aqua blue light flashed from the neon feather coat, Xia Yanfeng and Zhen Wei were covered in a layer of aqua blue light curtain.

"What's going on?Wei'er, is this the legendary Xuanlong Beast?It seems that this momentum doesn't match at all!" Xia Yanfeng looked at him in surprise. The real Xuanlong Beast, but the Divine Beast Mount that Guo Xing once tamed! Can this completely demonized and vicious beast have a little bit of a relationship with the word sacred? Where is this Divine Beast!

"It's not in line with what Guo Xing said, right?" Zhen Wei looked at him with a smile, "So, please keep this matter secret, don't let Guo Xing know that the monster you see now is undoubtedly the Xuanlong Beast." ”

"Ah...... What does Wei'er mean ......" Xia Yanfeng said stunned, "Could it be a Xuanlong Beast...... Really controlled by Faneuil......"

"To be exact, Faneuil and the Drakemon controlled by the Dark Soul Gatherer...... No, the Xuanlong Beast we are dealing with now is completely incomparable with the original Divine Beast......" Looking at Zhen Wei's expression, it seems that she is not very sure about the battle in front of her, but Xia Yanfeng's doubts are more than that.