737. Chapter 737: The Power of the Dead Soul

"Hmph, Ye Feng, your ability to collect souls is indeed beyond my expectations, but don't be naΓ―ve to think that this will be able to break my last trick. You will change your tactics, and so will I!" suddenly sounded Kou Yiyin's sneer in the thick black clouds.

As Lynch's sneer fell, in the dark clouds, there was a sudden surge of blood, and a terrible shrill scream came out of it, and even faintly, mixed with a little creepy chewing sound. The countless unjust ghosts actually began to burst one by one, so after each burst of the soul, a large amount of energy would be lost, but some of them turned into the purest death power, and melted into the core of the blood black cloud, as if it had been absorbed by Lynch in the center.

"Huh, soul destruction?" Ye Feng frowned slightly, and did not answer, his mind even urged the earth-shattering halberd, and illusory chains appeared one after another, and in an instant, the huge soul chain was actually divided into five, and the five soul chains collected souls at the same time. In just a few blinks of an eye, the black cloud suddenly shrank a lot as if frightened, and the mournful cry in it was also a brief silence. ”

"Humph!"

In the black clouds, a cold snort suddenly sounded, and then a black mist surged, and Lynch's vague figure emerged, only to see his palm poking out, and then gently pressing on the soul chain.

With the press of his palm, a majestic black mist suddenly surged out, intertwining with the black soul power emitted by the soul chain, and erupted into a piercing sneer.

The soul chain was blocked, and Ye Feng, who was connected to the heart below, also frowned, his mind became stronger, and the majestic soul fluctuations surged out of the lightning in the earth-shattering halberd, and finally drilled into the soul chain, receiving the support of such a powerful force, the soul mist on the soul chain soared again, sliding with a bang, and a soul power full of binding power sprayed towards Lynch.

Feeling the death qi contained in the soul chain, Lynch's heart was also slightly tight, in terms of the control of the soul, he was definitely not as good as the Death Celestial Artifact, the reason why he could compete was that Ye Feng did not know how to use the Death Soul, even so, the Death Celestial Artifact casually exuded the power of death, which had a special damage effect on him, even if he didn't want to face it head-on.

This thought flashed in his heart, and the black mist above Lynch's body spread out sharply, and then his body trembled, and he hid in the black clouds like a ghost.

"Whew!"

The soul chain did not hit Lynch, but shot directly into the black cloud, and then with that terrible binding force, it actually tore the pitch-black cloud out of a huge hole of seven or eight feet, and through the hole, Ye Feng and the others' pupils suddenly shrank slightly, only to see that in the cloud, the dense souls were bursting with each other like hungry wolves, like moths to a fire, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. It's as if you can get rid of the pain and enter the cycle of reincarnation after the burst.

And with the seemingly never-ending self-detonation, a strong and terrifying ferocity and tyranny and other negative emotions, which breed and spread in the clouds, Ye Feng and the others seem to be faintly able to perceive that a murderous soul is rapidly taking shape in it. And that murderous spirit is the core Lynch.

"Give it to me!"

Ye Feng's face was slightly gloomy, and his palm suddenly clenched, and then the five soul chains that shot into the clouds, with a bang, the speed was several times faster, and countless souls were tied to the five soul chains and sent into the earth-shattering halberd at the first time.

And after the large-scale absorption of this wave of soul chains, the dark red in the black clouds seemed to have become a little lighter, obviously Ye Feng's attack earlier had caused considerable damage.

"Ye Feng, then let's see if you suck too much or if I explode more, when I have enough strength, I will definitely take out your soul and suffer all kinds of torture!" "In the midst of the clouds, Lynch's cold voice just fell, and suddenly the clouds began to surge violently, and the speed of the explosion was several times faster. Even the five soul chains are far from enough.

"Damn, then let's try!" Ye Feng was just about to increase his strength, but the voice of the earth-shattering halberd suddenly sounded in his heart: "Master, let him explode." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "What do you mean? If he absorbs all the soul power, his strength will inevitably recover to a terrifying level, and now my strength has been greatly damaged, and my strength has been exhausted, so I am not sure." ”

The earth-shattering halberd said: "After all, these powers are also differentiated from the power of the soul, and the power of the soul is absorbed, no matter what the exercises are, there must be a process of transformation, and only when they are transformed can they become their own power." If the soul power absorbed is less, it is easy to transform, but if you absorb more, it is too late to transform, and as long as it is too late to transform, it is still soul power, I can absorb it at one time, and I will immediately pass on the magic of controlling the soul to you, and it will not be a problem for you to learn temporarily, and I will leave it to me if it is insufficient. ”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ye Feng put down his hand that was about to fight hard, "You mean that he sucks less, you can't help it, if you suck more, you can suck him out in turn." ”

"Actually, even if he sucks less, I can suck it back, and even the soul in front of me can be sucked in all in an instant, this human death-based elemental attribute technique is actually very low-level. But again, although the celestial artifact is conscious, it still depends on the master to control the power of the celestial artifact. No matter how sharp a knife is, it can never kill anyone when it is placed on the ground, and only people can kill the enemy if they hold it. And you don't have any research on dead souls at all, and you naturally can't exert my power. ”

"Khan, let's talk about this later, that soul is going to be exposed, quickly pass on my exercises!" The moment Ye Feng spoke, a series of exercises about controlling the power of the soul appeared in his mind. Of course, at this moment, Ye Feng was just getting started, not even getting started, but the earth-shattering halberd said yes, it should be almost okay.

According to the gourd to draw the scoop, according to the tips of the exercises, Ye Feng continued to study, with the continuous study, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth also had a sneer, and then looked up at the churning black clouds, and said slowly: "Lynch, the master let you suck, I see what big waves you can make!"

As Ye Feng's words slowly fell, the surging clouds in the sky suddenly froze in a terrible scream, and a tyrannical momentum slowly descended from it, and Lynch's smug laughter also resounded harshly.

"Ye Feng, although I haven't fully recovered from being hit hard by you, I have also recovered eighty percent, and you should have exhausted all your strength in order to kill me just now, how are you my opponent now? Surrender obediently, I can torture your soul less, haha!"

Lynch's wild laughter echoed like thunder in the sky, and even caused the little bastard fighting on the other side, Nangong Feixue and others, these people couldn't help but look at the black cloud, although the black cloud had stopped rolling at the moment, but a dull blood-red color was slowly seeping out of it, and wherever this blood-red color spread, they all felt a trace of anger quietly rising from the bottom of their hearts, and at the moment Nangong Feixue and others were in a hurry to hold on to their hearts with a shocked face.

At the same time, Nangong Feixue and Zhao Xin'er were also a little puzzled, they didn't understand why Ye Feng didn't make a move before, could it be that Ye Feng, whose strength was almost consumed now, was still sure to deal with Lynch, who had almost fully recovered?

"Everyone be careful!" I saw that Nangong Feixue's face was also solemn, and she waved her hand at everyone and shouted softly.

"Hmph, what's the use of being careful? In this world, the only one who threatens me is Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's current strength is no longer enough to pose a threat to me, as for your strength, today, you will definitely die!" In the black clouds in the sky, there was a sudden cold strange laughter of Lynch, and then the black clouds fluctuated slowly, and actually began to dissipate rapidly, and in just a moment, the black clouds that shrouded the battlefield were all dispersed, and the warm sunlight was pouring down from the sky again, but everyone at this moment did not feel much warmth from the sun, and there was still a faint coldness, and the source of this forest was the blood-red figure above the sky.

The figure is a head taller than ordinary people, and it is actually a blood-colored viscous liquid covering Lynch's body, the liquid blood is extraordinarily dark, as if countless blood is condensed, at a glance, there is a kind of coldness that makes the scalp tingle, and at this time, Lynch's whole person is covered with liquid, even the face is no exception, in the position of his head, the blood mist is churning, and only a pair of blood-colored eyes are transmitted from it.

Those blood-colored eyes, without the slightest emotion that humans have, just the endless tyranny and killing intent, this thing is basically a monster born for killing.

Ye Feng and the others stared at the blood-colored figure, their brows furrowed slightly, this is the Lynch who absorbed countless soul powers? It is really very strong, such a tyranny and other negative emotions that are strong enough to affect the minds of others, if it is contaminated, I am afraid it will be a lot of trouble, even in his heyday, he does not dare to say that he will kill such a monster.

In the sky, Lynch, who was wrapped in blood-colored viscous liquid, looked at Ye Feng with terrifying eyes, and the liquid in his mouth actually flowed out of an arc of laughter, looking down at Ye Feng and the others condescendingly, and said with a strange smile: "Ye Feng, I am in very good condition now, and your strength is so weak, how do you say I should entertain you?"