This kind of pain has been tasted by Ling Xiaoye.

It was like countless sharp steel needles, and the feeling of piercing the body at the same time was so painful that it couldn't be done.

At the beginning, in order to condense the small pulse eye, he had to choose to endure.

But now, it was a Xuanlong Hanlu who didn't know what the situation was, which made Ling Xiaoye a little headache.

Through the inner vision technique, Ling Xiaoye found that the golden light did not stop the Xuanlong Cold Dew, which was not only not affinated by the power of the Stone Bead of the Apocalypse, but instead went on a rampage, making his meridians constantly stimulated.

So he had to channel the power of the Divine Tree, follow behind these two entangled forces, and nourish his meridians.

In less than a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye felt more and more that the pain in the meridians became more and more intense.

"That's not right!"

Ling Xiaoye exhaled lightly and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye felt that the Illusory Soul Sea above the dantian, the layer of black things on the surface, was also about to move!

This black thing, like a thin puff of black smoke, followed the surface of the meridians, following behind the three forces, chasing after it.

"What's going on?"

Although there was no major abnormality now, Ling Xiaoye was already crying and laughing, and originally wanted to imprison the Xuanlong Hanlu, or be friendly and not let it mess around.

Now it's getting more and more chaotic, and even the demon power that has been lurking in the body has come in to stir things up.

The power of the black demons, like a slender black line, emitted black smoke from time to time, and finally followed the two entangled forces and joined it.

Ling Xiaoye was shocked, the power of this demon clan could only be controlled when he performed the demon clan's exercises. But now he can't control it at all!

The black lines bound the translucent Xuanlong Hanlu, and the Xuanlong Hanlu wanted to struggle, but the resistance was fierce.

At this time, Su Mengyu and Xiao Ling'er on the side not only found that Ling Xiaoye was sweating profusely now, but also found that Ling Xiaoye's body was shining with golden and black light from time to time.

At this moment, three feet above Ling Xiaoye's head, a golden light lit up, and a golden phantom phoenix appeared.

"This, this, this ......"

Xiao Ling'er is obviously not very clear about this kind of phantom, and she can't speak.

It was Su Mengyu who said softly: "This is the illusion of the martial soul. ”

Before Xiao Ling'er could respond, she saw a small black phantom, the illusion of a dragon, also appearing.

When she was surprised, Xiao Ling'er asked: "Didn't you say that ordinary martial artists only have one kind of martial soul? Moreover, there are only one person in ten thousand who can have a martial soul, how can there be two brothers?"

Su Mengyu was also shocked, she really didn't see with her own eyes that Ling Xiaoye actually had two martial spirits, so she also shook her head and said, "This shows that he is very unusual." ”

In a moment, another snow-white dragon phantom slowly appeared.

At this time, Xiao Ling'er lost her voice and said, "This is also a martial soul?"

As soon as he shouted like this, the three elders nearby and other powerhouses of the Illusory God Realm also gathered around to see what was going on.

The other disciples, who had already eaten and drunk enough and wanted to rest, now saw that a new vision had occurred in their master, and they all gathered to find out.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Three martial spirits, my God! Is it because I'm dazzled?"

"That's right, it's three martial soul illusions, no wonder the head is powerful here, there are so many martial souls!"

"I also want a martial soul, but unfortunately my qualifications are not good, and the bloodline is not the kind of ...... that can stimulate the martial soul"

"Ah, that's an exaggeration, how can we get ahead of the boss?"

"The head of the sect is really incomprehensible, with the cultivation of the Wheel of Life Realm, he has overcome a master of the Spirit Mirror, which already shows that he is extraordinary. Those of us who are able to be his disciples are so lucky!"

"So many martial spirits appeared, I hope the head is okay......"

......

These disciples were whispering in the distance, their faces full of shock.

Elder Yu, the Third Elder, and the Fourth Elder were mixed feelings, and they said to each other:

"Earlier, I saw that Master Ling seemed to be a twin martial spirit, but now there is suddenly another one, how can you say this? Old Yu, you have read a lot of books and have a wide range of knowledge, talk about it. ”

"I have seen the description of twin martial souls in an ancient book, and it is said that there are two kinds of martial artists with martial soul bloodlines, and they will appear. But now there are three martial soul illusions, which I really don't know. ”

"No wonder this bastard boy, it's amazing here, it turns out that the secrets are all on this martial spirit!"

Actually, the fourth elder Bai Buning was right.

Ordinary martial artists can awaken a kind of martial spirit, and they are already dragons and phoenixes among people.

You must know that many martial artists can only awaken their own souls after reaching the Illusion God Realm.

Martial soul and Xuan soul are originally the same thing, but the power is different. But the martial soul is considered congenital, the Xuan soul is acquired, and the growth of the Xuan soul is not as good as the martial soul.

Now that Ling Xiaoye can appear three martial souls, it means that there will inevitably be three condensed Xuan souls in the future!

It's crazy!

Many people dream of a martial soul, but Ling Xiaoye can have three, it's a world of difference!

Just when these people are talking.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound emanated from Ling Xiaoye's body, and a blue-purple bird phantom also joined the ranks of the three illusions, following them, above Ling Xiaoye, hovering together.

"This ...... It's incredible!"

The well-informed Yu Lao shouted on the spot.

The third elder and the fourth elder were distracted and didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Meng looked surprised and muttered to himself: "No wonder, I would have been defeated by his men at the beginning, it turns out that my Xuan Soul is not as powerful as him at all!"

Xiao Ling'er took Su Mengyu's hand at this time and asked, "Sister Mengyu, how many martial souls does the head brother have?"

"I don't know!"

Su Mengyu was obviously also shocked, although her memory had not yet recovered, her intuition told her: A martial artist has four martial soul illusions, which is too shocking!

Other disciples in the distance, some of them directly weakened their legs, and they almost knelt on the ground: "I was frightened, four martial soul illusions, ahhhh

"Then for sure, I have seen several martial artists with martial souls in my life, and the head is one of them, and the one with the most!"

An older Qinglan Sect disciple said with a shocked face.

The other disciples were either shocked or surprised, and some even sighed: "If the head of the sect can give me one, then I will be happy!"