Chapter 250: The Secret of Fighting Souls!

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Chapter 250: The Secret of Fighting Souls!

"Fighting Soul Shadow Body?"

He Lingsong was killed by Fang Chen's move, and the power of the powerful Qinglian sword burst out, just a spin, it was a rain of blood flying in the sky, and he couldn't die anymore!

Fang Chen made a casual move, absorbing the essence and blood vitality, and was about to turn around, when the mutation was suddenly born-

In the rain of blood, a faint phantom appeared, the phantom was like a disc, the surface was like water and moon flowing, the silver light swayed, and it was warm and moist, like snow and frost.

Spirit!

Only a master of the Phantom Spirit Realm can comprehend the mysteries of the Force and transform a body into a Force, and finally form such a spirit!

If the spirit is successful, the use of the Force is more handy, and the power is increased by ten or a hundred times! This is also the reason why no matter how powerful an ordinary Condensing Origin Sixth-Order Master is, he is not the enemy of the Phantom Realm.

Of course, Fang Chen's adventures and talents are different.

"I didn't expect that this Crane Ling Song cultivated to the level of a third-order phantom spirit, although the combat power is not very strong, but after the body died, he was able to leave a spirit, and this spirit also condensed a powerful soul power!"

A series of thoughts quickly slid through his heart, Fang Chen knew that the masters of the Great Mortal Illusion Spirit Realm had cultivated into a spirit, and then they had to constantly cultivate it in the dantian.

There are two ways to nourish the Force, one is to continue to nourish with the Force, so as to ensure that the spirit is full of energy and is at ease;

The other one is many times more difficult, but it is to borrow the soul power of the sea and constantly condense it with the spirit, and finally make the spirit contain great soul.

Soul, soul, soul and soul, the spirit at this moment can even be seen as another soul of the human body. If the physical body is defeated, the spirit can survive alone, and by chance, it can even be enough to be reborn!

To this extent, how strong should it be? It is equivalent to one more life! The enemy will not die, as long as there is a chance to make a comeback immediately, and the killer will be killed, and his life will be endless!

However, if you want to cultivate to this realm, it is too difficult and difficult, and the strength of the soul power required is extremely high. If it is really successful, then the spirit at this moment can be called "fighting spirit"!

This is the origin of the fighting spirit.

"Good guy, it really deserves to be a refiner! I have been a Qianmen sect for three hundred years, and there are only a few dozen people who can be qualified to leave a fighting soul shadow after death, but I didn't expect this crane Ling Song to be able to, the refiner is really blessed!" Huo Xinglie also saw the old man's phantom, he was well-informed, and immediately sighed with emotion, his words were full of loss.

In terms of combat power alone, he is already a third-order phantom spirit, and he is only stronger than He Lingsong, but it is impossible to leave a fighting soul shadow after death. Because everything related to fighting spirits is the soul power, not the Force.

"Hmm. ”

Responding gently, Fang Chen shook his hand casually, and his palm was eager to absorb the Pan Ling. As soon as his mind moved, thousands of whirlpools were gently torn and twisted, and the coiled spirit was suddenly shocked, and it was suddenly twisted into the purest energy, which was quickly injected into Fang Chen's body.

Under the inner view, the energy is silvery white, like the Yangtze River bubbling into the sea of knowledge!

One Yuan Heavy Spirit is entrenched in the sea of consciousness, and at this moment it suddenly opened its eyes, and its eyes revealed a touch of excitement and excitement in a very humane manner.

In the blink of an eye, the originally unstable golden light around it gradually calmed down a lot, although it still can't be regarded as a stable mountain, but it is also like still water, as long as it doesn't make waves, it won't shake again.

"Whew! As expected, after absorbing this Fighting Soul Shadow Body, it will be very effective for me to further control the one-dimensional spirit and restore it to the most perfect state. ”

This process went on as fast as lightning, outsiders didn't notice it at all, and Fang Chen didn't intend to tell anyone about it at all. He had already understood in the Void Secret Passage that the fighting soul that had been taken away by the two alien races before was not an illusion, strictly speaking, it was also a fighting spirit, but it was just a fighting soul!

Moreover, this sub-fighting spirit is different from Xiao Han, it can gradually grow, and when the time comes, it will become a real fighting spirit, and there will be no restrictions on its use.

This Daozi Fighting Soul is naturally tillered by the One Yuan Heavy Spirit, and all the mysterious Fang Chen does not understand it, he only knows that the One Yuan Heavy Spirit has really hurt himself a lot by making such a move, resulting in a significant drop in strength, if there is no external force to assist, I am afraid that there will be no decades of recovery from the situation!

In other words, the one-yuan spirit that Fang Chen got was not in his heyday!

Fortunately, otherwise, all of them would have died, and none of them would have escaped!

Moreover, even if the one-yuan heavy spirit in its heyday is handed over to Fang Chen for refining, it will not be able to withstand it with Fang Chen's soul power, and when the soul power hits the sea of knowledge, it will be the only end!

"Hmm, this Fighting Soul Shadow Body is not too strong, it can only restore one-tenth of the one-yuan heavy spirit. However, this has also suspended my crisis, and it seems that after this time, I will be able to officially refine the Force and transform into a sword spirit!"

Out of the secret realm, Fang Chen's falling into a coma was actually extremely dangerous, fortunately, Liu Zhenyue came to attack and kill him to wake him up, otherwise it would inevitably be a little troublesome.

This attack and killing, on the contrary, fulfilled Fang Chen, if there was a spirit in Liu Zhenyue's underground, he would have to vomit blood so angry that he would die again.

"Fang Chen, what are you going to do with these people?"

Ning Wushuang walked closer, a pair of eyes were as bright as water, looking at Fang Chen without hiding her admiration at all, with Fang Chen by her side, she subconsciously entrusted her housekeeping to Fang Chen to deal with, showing great trust and dependence.

Huo Xinglie and the others twitched their brows slightly, and then pretended not to be seen.

Even Yu Quan wouldn't think that Fang Chen was a little too high to be worthy of his own young master, killing the Black Clan and killing Crane Ling Song, especially when he thought that Fang Chen was only sixteen years old now!

In time, who in the Southern Regions will be able to resist?

Fang Chen let out a "hmm" and turned to the group of imprisoned disciples of the Tianning Mansion Instrument Department, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a heavy pressure was like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, when the hood was down!

"Cluck, cluck—"

Under the pressure, the gap is immediate!

The disciples with poor mental health couldn't help but gurgle their teeth, and their whole body trembled like a swing, Fang Chen's thunderous methods just now completely shocked them, and seeing Fang Chen was like seeing a demon king!

"Get on your knees!"

Suddenly, a shock burst out of Fang Chen's mouth like spring thunder, bursting like an arrow!

Horn Horn Horn!

A pair of knees couldn't help but fall to the ground, and there was a bang, and everyone was covered in cold sweat and soaked.

"You are traitorous and deceitful, wantonly ridiculed, ignorant of kindness, do not distinguish between good and evil!, and even have no remorse!" The killing intent in Fang Chen's words became stronger and stronger, and it was as if he was about to immediately apply a lore method!

"My lord, we were wrong, we were wrong!"

"Ask the adults to open the net, spare your life!

The disciples of the instrument department begged for mercy one after another, none of them thought about why they mocked Ning Wushuang, but it was Fang Chen who came to punish them, but they knew very well that if they didn't give in at this moment, they might not have a chance in the future.

"People like you, who have no certainty, only know that they tend to be inflammatory, and now they are strong, and they will immediately show off their might! Tomorrow they will be weak, wagging their tails and begging for mercy! Don't look at you begging for mercy now, as long as you are given the slightest chance, you will immediately re-interpret right and wrong, and you still want me to spare my life?" Fang Chen dissected the hearts of these characters, and his words were full of frankness and shock, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

These disciples' hearts were pressed to the extreme by Fang Chen, and they felt as if their death was approaching, and they were terrified. There is a fragile heart has already prostrated on the ground, and pleaded with tears in his eyes: "I beg my lord to spare my life, we are willing to be planted as slaves, and we will live forever as slaves and servants, and we will never dare to have the slightest dissent!"

"Slave seal?" Fang Chen's eyes flashed slightly, his expression seemed to be loose, but a deep voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "You are from Tianning Mansion, whether you are slaves or not, I can't promise you! Everything depends on the meaning of your young master!"

A well-behaved person immediately turned to Ning Wushuang, desperately touching the ground with his head, and begging for mercy.

Ning Wushuang's eyes moved, and he glanced at Fang Chen coquettishly, knowing that he was deliberately giving himself a chance to subdue the disciples. Don't look at the fact that most of these people are just human-level low-grade refining cultivators, what is rare is that they are all young, they have been cultivated by countless resources of the Instrument Department, and their future potential is endless!

If it can be subdued, it will be of great benefit to the enhancement of the Ning family's own strength!

In particular, these people are willing to be slaves, which is equivalent to a private refiner army that obeys the orders of the Ning family, as long as they are given the opportunity to grow up, the Ning family's control over the entire Tianning Mansion will naturally be stronger.

"This-" His heart had already responded, but Ning Wushuang still showed a hint of reluctance. She has been involved in business since she was a teenager, and now she has an insight into people's hearts, knowing that things that are too easy to come by are often not cherished.

Only by giving this group of disciples a profound lesson will they be truly grateful to themselves and deepen their gratitude for being slaves and servants into their bones!

Sure enough, seeing this, the disciples pleaded even more.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Ning Wushuang opened his mouth to plead, and Fang Chen naturally made a favor. The two of them sang red face and white face, grasped the atmosphere of the fire in detail, and controlled people's hearts to the bones!

In this way, the disciples of the instrument department not only did not dare to have the slightest resentment and revenge against Fang Chen, but also had only gratitude to Ning Wushuang.

A variety of means, turning the clouds and rain, playing with people's hearts in the palm of their hands! The control of the atmosphere is even more wonderful!

It showed that Fang Chen's soul power had progressed to an incredible level in terms of the sensitivity of his soul power since refining the Fighting Soul.

"Tianzong Wizard, what a Tianzong Genius!" Yu Quan secretly sighed, and then stepped forward to plant slave marks on the eyebrows of more than ten disciples one by one.

This slave seal sounds strange, but in fact it is just a sign representing the Ning family, there is no substantive constraint, but it needs the cooperation of the recipient itself to be planted.

If you have a slave seal on your body and turn your back on your master in the future, you will be spurned by everyone. Unlike before, these disciples of the instrument department just worshiped the gate wall of Tianning Mansion and enjoyed full freedom and rights, but now they are equivalent to entrusting their entire body to the Ning family, and life and death are no longer up to them!

It's all in place.

At this time, a disciple of the True Transmission of the Qianmen came and bowed to Huo Xinglie in a low voice, and Huo Xinglie suddenly raised his eyebrows!