The existence of Lin Feng allows the Avengers to be unimpeded in the Godfall Land, without worrying about being besieged by a large number of ghosts.

As soon as he released the breath of the nightmare, the ghosts would scatter like frightened birds.

And the existence of Gong Xiaoxiao and He Jun allows everyone to improve their strength with the help of Yin Soul without any side effects.

However, Gong Xiaoxiao's strength was still too weak, even if He Jun sacrificed and transferred his strength, after devouring thirteen Yin Souls, he would not be able to eat it.

In the darkness of the night, sixteen Wyvern foals scurried through the Land of Godfall.

"It's a little hard to find, it's been almost half an hour."

Yu Qiao's voice sounded, and his tone was a little impatient.

"It's so easy to find that it's not precious." Yun Tianqi said.

At this time, they are looking for the Yin Soul with a spiritual weapon.

Compared with ordinary Yin Souls, the strength of Yin Souls holding spiritual weapons is much stronger, in addition to being able to integrate into the human body and devour vitality, they can also fight with the help of spiritual weapons.

The number of such ghosts was very rare, and at their speed, they had not encountered a single one after looking for half an hour.

The group was so unscrupulous in the land of Godfall, if it weren't for the breath of nightmares, they would have been surrounded by the ghosts and sucked out of life.

"There's still time not to rush."

Lin Feng said, as the surrounding yin spirits got closer and closer, an extremely bloody and evil terrifying aura appeared, and the hundreds of yin spirits around him were suddenly frightened, and without any hesitation, they fled quickly.

At this time, Gong Xiaoxiao was already full, even if there was a yin ghost approaching, it was meaningless.

"It's cold."

Not only the Yin Spirit, but even the people beside Lin Feng trembled, and their hairs stood on end.

The distant Yin Spirits did not sense the nightmare's aura, so they were unaffected, and continued to approach rapidly.

The number of Yin Spirits in the Godfall Land is very large, conservatively estimated to be in the tens of thousands.

This is a very terrifying number, and if it weren't for the fact that the Yin Spirits could only exist in the Godfall Land, these Yin Spirits alone would be enough to destroy the Earth.

The Avengers are gathered together, and the huge heat and vitality attract the attention of the ghosts all the time.

Every ten seconds, they attract a Yin Spirit, and eventually they are surrounded by hundreds of Yin Spirits.

Surrounded by so many Yin Spirits, the Emperor would be sucked into a dried corpse in an instant.

"It's coming!"

Surprises came.

After an hour of hard searching, everyone finally found a Yin ghost holding a long sword.

The figure of this ghost is very hazy, with the assistance of the night, it is almost transparent, and only a silver long sword can be seen, suspended at a height of two meters on the ground, fluctuating, and looking extremely weird.

This sword soul seemed to be the boss, and there were seven ordinary Yin Souls following around it.

Sensing their aura, these eight Yin Spirits gathered in this direction.

"It's just right with a sword." Lin Feng's voice carried a hint of surprise.

The sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, and it is also the most popular weapon.

In the Avengers, there are also the most people who use swords, and Lin Feng also uses swords.

It's just that his swordsmanship is average, far inferior to a master of swordsmanship, and there is no comparison.

With a powerful sword soul as a sparring partner, their swordsmanship can definitely go to the next level.

"I'll scare these ordinary yin souls away first, Ye Qiu and Yang Ningbing release god-level soul skills, Gongshan, you communicate with Xiaoxiao, and then let her try to seal the sword soul, don't devour it."

Lin Feng said to Miyayama.

Miyayama nodded and began to communicate with his sister.

After absorbing the Yin Soul, Gong Xiaoxiao gained a lot of benefits, her sanity recovered a little, her eyes were not as dull as before, she snuggled in her brother's arms, and obediently listened to her brother's words.

When the eight sword souls approached, the momentum came violently, and Lin Feng released a nightmare aura.

The eight Yin Spirits fled in fright.

That sword soul was no exception, but in the process of its escape, a figure suddenly appeared in front of it, it was Ye Qiu.

"I'll try its swordsmanship first."

Ye Qiu said.

At this time, he had entered a demonic state, his whole body was covered with black thorns, and he held a pitch-black spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear turned, stabbing at the sword soul like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

The spear was black, and in the darkness of the night, it was impossible to spot it without looking closely.

Ye Qiu's spear is also a spiritual weapon, but it is only a primary spiritual weapon.

Facing the spear like a poisonous snake, the sword soul slashed out with a sword, the sword was like a dragon, and a faint sword light flashed away in the void.

The blade of the sword intersected with the tip of the spear, sparks splashed everywhere, and the blade of the sword swept past the barrel of the gun, bringing a burst of fire, directly taking Ye Qiu's right hand holding the gun.

The speed of the sword soul was too fast, and the attack did not stop at all, not wanting his right hand to be cut off, Ye Qiu had to let go of the spear, his body turned, and with the help of the power of rotation, the dragon tail full of thorns drew towards the long sword.

With a wave of the illusory right arm of the sword soul, the long sword swirled, so fast that it was impossible to see the trajectory clearly, cutting off a few thorns, and leaving a wound deep into the flesh and blood on Ye Qiulong's tail.

"It's amazing."

Yun Kai, who was watching the battle, changed his face slightly.

This sword soul's swordsmanship attainment is extremely high, and with one blow, Ye Qiu's weapon is gone.

Ye Qiu's reaction was also very fast, after losing his weapon, he directly closed the distance and attacked in close quarters, but it was useless, if it was not for strong defense, he was afraid that the dragon's tail had been cut off.

Ye Qiu's fighting style is very simple, he loses his weapon, and he uses physical skills in close quarters.

His thorny body is the best weapon.

The enemy faced the thorny body, and there was nowhere to attack.

In the close attack, in the face of Ye Qiu, even Ye Xing was at a disadvantage.

Ye Qiu threw a punch towards the sword soul, like a mace covered with spikes, but I don't know when, the sword soul disappeared, the long sword appeared behind Ye Qiu, a cold light flashed away, but three sword shadows appeared in the air, Ye Qiu dodged, but there were still two blood lines left on his back, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"Sss

A sharp and dense voice came out, and the sword soul swung its sword, the sword light shone, and the sword intent fell like a drizzle, which looked very gorgeous, but this splendor was full of murderous intent.

"Kill."

Ye Qiu waved his hand, and hundreds of spears appeared out of thin air in the air and stabbed towards the sword soul, but in the face of the sword rain in the sky, the spears were crushed by the sword rain and disappeared.

"Crush!"

Yun Tianqi said, his tone solemn.

The rest of the people didn't look good either, this was a level battle at all.

Ye Qiu was abused.

If you don't use soul skills, you won't have the power to resist at all by relying only on weapons and combat skills.

Seeing everyone's exclamation, Lin Feng said:

"In the land of the gods, the spiritual weapons that can be preserved intact until now are all high-level spiritual weapons, and those who can use this kind of spiritual weapons during their lifetime are all high-level spirit kings or top powerhouses at the level of high-ranking martial kings, and may even be emperors.

Even though the sword soul does not have much spiritual intelligence, it has a sense of battle, which is an instinct imprinted in the depths of the soul, and it is not forgotten even after death.

Even if the fighting skills and skills of the Sword Soul are not as good as they were in life, they are far from being comparable to them.

"Sneer......"

A terrifying sword intent swept through the void, the air made a whining sound, Ye Qiu's whole body tensed, and his eyebrows were a little tingling, it was the feeling of being locked by the sword intent.

"Whew!"

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth were bleeding, and his face was slightly pale.

The sword soul didn't attack him, just the sword intent he was a little overwhelmed, and opened his mouth to spit out a pillar of hell dragon flame, forcing the approaching sword soul to retreat.

Hell Dragon Flame is a god-level soul skill, this soul skill has a miraculous effect on this kind of yin soul, the sword soul does not dare to get closer, even if the battle just now has the upper hand, it still wants to flee in the first place.

Ye Xing and the others stepped forward one after another, all wanting to try the power of the sword soul, how strong is it?

They were five against one, but they still couldn't help the sword soul, but they also injured two people.

"Okay, stop playing, you're not opponents."

Lin Feng said.

"It's hard, it's too strong."

The rest of the people retreated helplessly.

The speed of the sword soul is very fast, and the body is illusory, not afraid of any physical attacks and most soul skills, you stab it with a sword, it doesn't matter at all, and it can also use your attack to close the distance, the attack method is extremely weird.

Fight head-on, without releasing soul skills, no one is an opponent of sword souls.

If the sword soul escapes, it will be even more difficult to stop.

To kill the Yin Spirit, you can only let the Yin Soul integrate into the body and fight a tug-of-war with the power of qi and blood.

Compared with the Yin Soul, the sword soul with the spirit weapon is smarter, and the combat skills are superb, and it also has a high-level spirit weapon, and if you want to hunt, even the king can't do it.

Ordinary kings don't dare to have this kind of thought.

The king's qi, blood, and heat far surpassed the ninth rank, and when they entered the land of the gods, if there was no special means to hide, it was like a round of glowing sun.

If it is exposed, it will attract a large number of soul skills in an instant, and be surrounded and suppressed by hundreds of Yin Spirits.

This is also the reason why the kings and emperors of the alien race dare not enter the land of the gods at night.

Unless hundreds of kings build an enchantment, as in the gathering place, they can resist the attacks of the Yin Spirits.

"Thunderstorm."

Lin Feng looked at Yang Ningbing and said.

Yang Ningbing nodded, his gaze fell on the sword soul, and the white bone staff waved.

"Zizizi"

Thunder light swam around Yang Ningbing's body.

In the dim sky, the thunderclouds converged rapidly, and kept turning, while rotating, splashing blood-colored thunder arcs, and the terrifying pressure made the air flow seem to stop flowing.

The sword soul looked up at the sky and felt a terrifying coercion, it frantically waved the long sword in its hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light opened up an escape route.

If the crowd is not in the way, what if they let it escape?

The god-level soul skill [Thunder Tribulation] is unavoidable, and the only way to resist is to resist.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

A thick red thunderbolt suddenly tore through the dark night sky, and with a terrible roar, it fell with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The body of destruction descended consistently, the space shook and twisted, and the air was filled with a pungent stench of burning.

The sword soul tried to escape, but found that his body was imprisoned.

Before the red thunder really fell, the ground centered on the sword soul suddenly sunk and sank, and the stones shattered into powder.

The sword soul could only swing the spirit sword in his hand, and a huge sword shadow carrying an earth-shattering sword intent slashed towards the red thunder.

The shadow of the sword and the thunder collided and disappeared at the same time.

Five seconds later, another red thunderbolt struck.

Five thunder tribulations fell, and the sword shadow also appeared five times, and the ground was in shambles, and a large pit seven or eight meters wide and more than two meters deep appeared.

When the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, the figure of the sword soul in the pit became extremely dim, and wisps of black flames were scorching its body.

When he was locked in by the thunder tribulation and attacked, Ye Qiu also attacked.

In the face of the Thunder Tribulation attack, the Sword Soul couldn't take care of Ye Qiu's Hell Dragon Flame at all.

The yin qi on the sword soul constantly resisted the high temperature of the Hell Dragon Flame.

When the Hell Dragon Flame disappeared, the illusory body of the sword soul was about to disappear, and the long sword in his hand also looked dull.

"Alright, let's get started."

Lin Feng looked at Miyayama and said.

"Xiaoxiao, remember it's a seal, not a devour, it's a seal!"

Miyayama had been communicating with his sister for a while, and at this time he was still not at ease and told his sister, and he looked a little nervous.

Gong Xiaoxiao nodded, as if he didn't understand and walked towards the sword soul, the sword soul had no ability at all at this time, the spirit weapon in his hand was no longer able to grasp it, it fell to the ground, and the sword roared, as if calling the master.

The sword soul couldn't take care of its spirit weapon at this time, it just wanted to escape, but from time to time, an arc of electricity fell on its body, making its already illusory body more transparent.

"Okay, it's a pity not to break up."

Lin Feng said, but Yang Ningbing didn't attack again.

Gong Xiaoxiao had already appeared in front of the sword soul at this time, and it was still the same as before, directly pulling the sword soul with his hand as if eating spicy strips, and swallowing it directly into his body.

"Regent, seal!"

Afraid that his sister would forget, Miyayama reminded again.

This time, Gong Xiaoxiao's speed of devouring the Yin Soul increased significantly, and the sword soul disappeared in just a few tens of seconds.

Under the gaze of everyone, Gong Xiaoxiao looked dazed, not knowing what to do, until her brother kept waving her hand and signaling, she blinked and summoned a phantom.

It's exactly what the sword soul looks like.

It's just that the originally illusory sword soul turned into a deep black, and it looked like a shadow.