After the spiritual power was stripped away, Zhang Yang's only remaining soul body was even weaker, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Quick, quick, quick, scatter all your soul in one breath and keep your consciousness clear!" Long Qingyun also sweated for Zhang Yang on the side, and couldn't help but open his mouth to guide.

Zhang Yang's soul body subconsciously took a deep breath, even though he didn't inhale anything.

The seal on his hand changed again, and a trace of soul power escaped from his body. At this time, Zhang Yang's soul body was the size of a three- or five-year-old child.

The pain of splitting the soul, Zhang Yang experienced wave after wave, coupled with the pain of stripping off his spiritual power before, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to faint directly. But now that he is a soul body, dominated by consciousness, it is impossible to faint, he can only endure this pain, and at the same time, he has to keep the soul cultivation method running in this pain.

"Fight!"

A fierce fluctuation came out of Zhang Yang's consciousness, and a dangerous aura emanated from the soul body.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Boy, what are you going to do? Step by step!"

Before Long Qingyun could finish speaking, Zhang Yang's remaining soul body exploded, leaving only wisps of strange soul power floating in the air.

"Uh!" As if something was stuck in Long Qingyun's throat, Long Qingyun was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun finally came back to his senses and jumped to his feet and scolded.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, who told you to do this, are you looking for death? Hey, boy, are you dead?

There was silence in the void, and there was not a trace of fluctuation.

Long Qingyun's face changed, "Won't you really be scattered?" Boy, boy, why are you so impulsive? If you can't do it, just take it step by step......

The mini dragon flew around in the shield of Zhang Yang's spiritual power, and finally chattered, all of them were Zhang Yang stupid, Zhang Yang stupid or something.

Suddenly, the mini dragon stopped in the void, looked up, and then hurriedly looked back and forth, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Haha...... Boy, you are not dead! Come out quickly, you dare to scare me!"

"Huh, how do my predecessors know that I am not dead, my current state is no different from death, only a consciousness still exists!" A mysterious fluctuation came into the ears of the mini dragon, and it was the sound of Zhang Yang.

"Hehe, boy, I want to deceive this seat, you are still younger, if you really die, your spiritual power will dissipate, but this shield is standing here intact, how can you have anything......" Long Qingyun rolled his eyes, with a look of disdain, as if Zhang Yang's words insulted his IQ.

"Tsk, but you kid is really bold, forcibly burst your soul, and you don't die, I really don't know if it's your luck or if you're such a crazy person in the first place. ”

"Hehe! the seniors are very lucky to be my juniors, and then the juniors are going to reshape their soul bodies, and ask the seniors to protect the Dharma for the juniors!" Zhang Yang's voice sounded in the ears of the mini dragon, and there was a rare solemnity in his tone.

Long Qingyun naturally wouldn't joke with Zhang Yang about this matter, and his face was also serious, "Don't worry! I won't do any good if your kid dies, I still expect you to learn the "Forbidden Technique" and save me out, I will still take this little thing to heart!"

"Okay! Thank you, senior, then I'll get started!"

The Zhang Yang consciousness in the void also sat cross-legged, the handprint on his chest changed again, and the wind and clouds surged in the dark, and all the soul power scattered around Zhang Yang was gathered towards Zhang Yang.

"Reshape the soul body!"

One after another, the soul power brought up faint fluctuations, and Zhang Yang at this time was like a magnet, frantically absorbing the soul power that he had personally dispersed before.

Gradually, where Zhang Yang crossed his knees, an illusory sword shadow began to show its outline. The sword body is three feet, there is no edge, there is even some rust on it, and the hilt of the sword is made of a long strip of cloth that is randomly wound, black and black, like picking up a rag and wrapping it on it.

"It's also a sword???

After the sword shadow appeared, the old dragon's eyes widened instantly. In his opinion, the weapon that young people like Zhang Yang like should be the kind of sword that carves dragons and phoenixes and is extremely exquisite. But I never expected that Zhang Yang's reshaped soul body was a "burning stick" that was thrown on the ground, and no one was willing to pick it up!

"This kid is really a monster who doesn't do things according to common sense! Monster!

The sword shadow first appeared, Zhang Yang did not dare to slack off, and continued to absorb the surrounding soul power to consolidate the sword soul, these soul powers floating in the surrounding void originally belonged to Zhang Yang, and what Zhang Yang had to do now was to take back the soul power that belonged to him.

After a while, all the soul power was withdrawn, and the sword soul had become a simple sword.

"The next step is to temper the sword soul!" The sword soul was successfully formed, and Zhang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, but now was not the time to celebrate. Now his sword soul is just the equivalent of planting a seed, and the next step is to let this seed germinate and grow into a towering tree.

Zhang Yang ran the method, the sword body rotated in the air, and the soul power was wrapped around it, constantly tempering and cultivating the sword body.

Although Long Qingyun didn't like the sword soul condensed by Zhang Yang, this was Zhang Yang's choice, and he had nothing to do, all he could do was to give Zhang Yang some tips at a critical time.

"Boy, take back your spiritual power, spiritual power is no less than a divine weapon for a martial arts cultivator, I believe that if you have spiritual power to help you warm and temper your sword soul, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and if the two are combined with each other, maybe there will be something surprising!"

The sword soul trembled, as if he understood what Long Qingyun meant, and the surrounding multicolored spiritual power shield disappeared leisurely, forming a thumb-sized multicolored ball.

The multicolored sphere emits a psychedelic light, and outsiders will be stuck in it as long as they look at it.

As if feeling the call of the sword soul, the spiritual power ball slowly flew towards the sword soul, and finally inlaid on the hilt of the sword soul, like a colorful gemstone decoration.

After the flamboyant spiritual power was attached to the sword, several spiritual power long whips were released from the round ball, constantly hammering and tempering the sword body.

"Okay!" Long Qingyun shouted, "Although the sword body you condensed is not very good-looking, but this bead formed by spiritual power is shining with divine light, hehe, this sword soul you condensed is not to say that there is no one before or after, at least it is extremely rare in this world!"

Long Qingyun flew to the side of the sword soul with great interest, looked the sword soul up and down, and nodded again and again.

"Boy, by this time, I'm finally looking forward to you when you grow up! Maybe you really have a chance to reach the height that I have always been unable to reach!"

The ghostly light on the sword body converged slightly, and a flamboyant voice came from it.

"Today's things are thanks to the completion of the predecessors, if the younger generations can really achieve something on the road of martial arts cultivation in the future, they will not forget the grace of the predecessors!"