Ying Changge's soul body trembled gently at this moment, and strange fluctuations escaped from the spirit body.

In the midst of this strange fluctuation, the Yin soldier's movements also slowed down, as if he felt something very strong and terrifying, which could threaten him.

Looking at the Yin soldier in front of him, Ying Changge controlled his soul body to float forward, and then gently slapped his palm.

This palm looks simple, but it contains a strong soul coercion.

After contemplating it for so long, Ying Changge's soul is not just as simple as becoming stronger.

Among those immortal diagrams, Ying Changge's control and mastery of the soul body are also becoming more and more proficient.

As long as there is a chance, Ying Changge can manipulate his soul body to attack.

It's just a necessary premise for all this, and it must be to ensure the safety of one's own body, and only in this way can one use the soul to attack with peace of mind.

"Roar!"

This palm was slapped, and the Yin soldier also roared vigilantly, staring at the palm slapped by the soul body in the void.

But the Yin Soldier really doesn't have any way, his physical body is indeed very strong.

Even many times, it is assisted by powerful external forces, such as the armor on his body now, and the weapons in his hands, which are all great help for him.

However, these helpers can only help him to be superior in the real game, and cannot bring him any increase in the soul level.

For example, now, even if the Yin Soldier felt the current situation, he didn't have any way but to let out a somewhat muffled roar.

Syllable!

This palm slapped fiercely on the soul body of the Yin soldier.

Yin Bing's body suddenly began to tremble, and even his body was a little unstable.

He was originally a rootless ethereal revenant, until he was imprisoned by special means, so that he became what he is now, but now once the spirit body is injured, it will be fatal to him!

The Yin soldier naturally felt it, and immediately swung out an axe, although he didn't have any particularly high spiritual intelligence, but he also knew that as long as he could suppress Ying Changge in battle, Ying Changge would not have the opportunity to use his soul to attack him!

But Ying Changge was not afraid at all, although it was difficult for him to hurt the Yin soldier in front of him, but this did not mean that the Yin soldier could be stronger than him.

Even if it is difficult to penetrate the defenses of the Yin soldiers, there is no problem in resisting the attacks of the Yin soldiers.

The outside world kept fighting, but Ying Changge's soul body did not stop moving, and there were constantly golden palm prints from his soul body's hands.

The soul body of the Yin soldier was also under constant attacks, and there was an increasingly obvious tremor appearing.

Finally at a certain point.

Ying Changge's soul body, slap out again!

This palm seems to have become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Boom!

The soul body of the Yin soldier burst open at this moment.

As the blue-purple spiritual power completely collapsed, the rotten armor also seemed to have lost its soul at this moment and collapsed directly.

Those armor pieces and giant axes also fell to the ground weakly at this moment.

Ying Changge exhaled lightly, and the breath around him was slightly unstable.

Although it was found that the way to deal with it was still very simple, but in a situation like the current one, the consumption of Ying Changge's own is also quite large.

However, this is also a rare situation for Ying Changge to feel a little powerless for so long.

Sitting cross-legged on the Yellow Spring, after his spiritual power had been completely recovered, Ying Changge stood up again from the ground.

Ying Changge's footsteps stepped over the heavy armor and walked forward.

This first and second level does not seem to be that difficult.

But what Ying Changge didn't know was that there were many people who either lost their minds on the road to the sky, or they were consumed to death by the Yin soldiers here.

When Ying Changge walked across Huangquan Road, the moment he walked out of the road, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

This time, everything around me was silent again.

The boundless darkness shrouded the song again.

Ying Changge's figure stood in this vast chaotic void, and a sense of insignificance welled up, making him a little overwhelmed.

Boom!

And just when Ying Changge looked at the dark void with no end in sight, in the darkness, there was a loud sound, Ying Changge looked up, and the next moment, a trembling feeling surged out of madness, which made Ying Changge's heart tremble wildly.

Because, in the darkness, he saw a huge and incomparably large light and shadow slowly appearing, and that light and shadow was like a black hole, constantly swallowing everything.

However, it is not a black hole, but a giant mill with no end in sight.

The giant grinding was mottled, covered with traces of time, and it was dark, more like the blood of crushed gods and demons.

Thundered!

The giant mill stood in the darkness, it slowly turned, and under its turning, everything was being worn away.

Ying Changge's soul suddenly trembled.

It's as if it's something in front of you, and it has the power to suppress the soul by nature.

At this moment, there was an eternal sound, resounding through the dark void.

"If you want to cast an immortal soul, you should grind your soul nine hundred and eighty-one times, wear out the old soul, and recast the new soul!"

This voice, as if it had some special magical power, kept echoing in Ying Changge's mind.

Ying Changge's face was slightly pale.

No wonder, the original Xiao Mo would fail in this level.

Thinking about recasting oneself at the beginning is already a great pain and courage.

But what is even more outrageous than this is that Ying Changge is required to completely devote his soul to the divine mill in front of him, go through nine hundred and eighty-one turns, so as to completely wear out his soul, and then recast a new soul.

If it succeeds, it will be a true immortal soul and get the opportunity to enter the immortal world.

But if you fail, you are likely to have your soul wiped out.

If you are lucky, you are likely to be like Xiao Mo at the beginning, completely lose yourself, and thus become the existence of the Dark Tide Plane, and can only survive in the chaotic space.

This is undoubtedly a big gamble.

If you become a student, you will live, and if you become a Buddha, you will die.

Ying Changge's pupils trembled slightly and looked at the divine mill in the chaos, just standing here at this time required great courage, not to mention that now he actually wanted to put his own soul into it and be crushed by it.

But before Ying Changge could get ready, he felt that his soul, as if he had received some special traction, began to drift in the direction of the god and demon unconsciously.

Rumble!

At the moment when Ying Changge's soul fell into the giant mill, Ying Changge's soul watched as the dark shadow shrouded him, and then, a terrifying pain erupted from the soul soul.

The sharp pain that came from the depths of the soul was maddening enough.