There is naturally a world of difference between the realm of refining the soul and the real spiritual realm powerhouse, and the gap is huge, which is the essential difference.

Feng Zhongxin is a seventh-order Dao soul powerhouse, he sacrifices a trace of the true spirit left by the ancestor of the Feng family, and the means he uses are not the same as the real spirit realm powerhouse.

However, there is still a kind of power that only a strong person in the spiritual realm has.

True Spiritual Pressure...

This is something that a cultivator powerhouse in the realm of refining the soul can never have.

In the midst of that rolling torrent, because of the existence of this trace of true spirit, the endless vitality was suppressed, and a giant of vitality appeared, as if it was really a giant spirit of the wind, which did not belong to human beings, but a product of spirituality, with special power that surpassed that of a cultivator.

The wind spirit roars...

At this moment, the four directions of heaven and earth, within the eight extremes of the sixth, one qiē, all the directions and all the laws, all sunk into this crazy roaring wave, this giant spirit, the arms are violently combined, and the huge palm is like an ancient grinding disc that wears away the heavens and the earth, slamming fiercely and grinding violently.

Not to mention a cultivator, even if it is a majestic mountain, when it encounters the violent bombardment of the roar of this wind giant spirit, it will be blown up in one fell swoop, and between the palms of the hand, it will be crushed into powder.

Under such a terrifying and powerful blow, it can be said that any cultivator below the spirit realm, even if it is a ninth-order sword soul powerhouse or a ninth-order Dao soul powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to shake it head-on.

If you don't get killed by a single blow, you will also be seriously injured.

Because, this blow has already surpassed the realm of refining the soul in a certain way, and has actually reached another level, more profound, and greater, and it belongs to the blow of the strong in the spiritual realm.

Feng Zhongxin roared viciously, and his eyes were full of blood: "Little beast, do you know that in my Feng family, there are not many true spirits of ancestors, and if you use a little, you will have a little less... You should feel honored, you are such a little great sword master, something like an ant, you can force me to make this decision, and consume a trace of the true spirit of the ancestors......"

On this person's face, there was a hideous roar of rage, and there was a touch of madness and violence, and there was a deep taste of greed hidden in it.

"The true spirit of the ancestors will completely suppress you, blow up your cultivation, and make you captured alive by me, take you back to the Feng family, and slowly refine and kill you in the Tianfeng True Refining Furnace... Little beast, if you know each other, you can hand over all the treasures you are carrying, as well as the powerful exercises you have, and I may be able to give you a happy death with a good heart, and your ancient sword mansion will also be able to reduce the pain and torture......"

On Feng Zhongxin's complicated face, his expression gradually changed, and he completely turned into a kind of rampant that was complacent and about to succeed.

He didn't have confidence in himself, and because he was a dignified Feng family elder and a seventh-order Dao soul powerhouse, he was helpless to take a great sword master like Chen Lin, and he felt extremely annoyed and resentful.

However, he has incomparable confidence in the true spirit of the ancestor of the Feng family...

The true spirit left by the ancestors of the Feng family is indeed used up, and it will be exhausted sooner or later, but every time the true spirit of the ancestors is used, it is to resolve a huge crisis for the Feng family.

It can be said that the Feng family can have today, gain a firm foothold on the Lancang Great Plain, and have a hegemony, which has a lot to do with the true spirit left by the ancestors.

"If you don't give in, not only you, will be miserably refined, but all the disciples of your Ancient Sword Mansion from top to bottom will also be refined alive... All the cities under the rule of the Ancient Sword Mansion will be slaughtered, and there will be no chickens and dogs..."

......

"Really?"

Suddenly, a sneering voice rang out, with a strong sense of mockery.

The palms of the wind giant spirit slammed violently, slammed hard, and closed together in a single qiē, as long as they could succeed, and there were cultivators suppressed in it, they could completely kill any cultivator below the spirit realm on the spot, or at least cripple, their cultivation would be damaged, and they would be seriously injured and dying.

In fact, Kazezhongxin intends to do just that.

It's a pity that all of a sudden, he actually heard Chen Lin's voice, which seemed to be cold and sarcastic, completely ridiculing his incompetence.

"What?"

Feng Zhongxin was shocked, and the whole person was simply terrified to the extreme, completely unimaginable, "How is it possible? How is it possible? Little beast, the suppression of the true spirit of the ancestors, the coercion of the natural spirit of the spirit, you, you actually ......"

"Old dog... A person of your realm is not just an ant for the real cultivation world, it makes no sense to step on you, how can you know that the mysteries of cultivation in this world are profound and endless? The true spirit of a strong person in the spiritual realm is of course powerful, but it is simply whimsical to want to suppress me Chen Lin......

Sou...

A sharp roar.

Feng Zhongxin really watched as the wind giant spirit violently bombarded his palms, producing a thunderous earthquake, and the void seemed to be distorted, producing ripples, and a large area of light and shadow in the void were distorted, producing bizarre visions, and the sputtered heaven and earth vitality formed sharp arrows, piercing and assassinating......

However, in the midst of the critical blow of these palms, a slight gap suddenly appeared, in which a deep pitch black appeared, which seemed to be a black hole, tearing apart the vitality of heaven and earth, and the void together...

The gap was quickly torn apart and became huge, and there was a figure in it, which seemed calm and calm, free and chic, and stepped out in one step...

Chen Lin...

Feng Zhongxin's eyes were about to pop out.

Chen Lin was unharmed, just so simple and freehand, easily, he resisted the blow of the Feng Family Ancestor True Spirit, and walked out of it.

Above his head, two rays of light appeared, these two rays of light, shining brightly, shot out from two finger-sized fragments, with the power to pierce a qiē, breaking the boundary of nothingness, and piercing the violent blow of the wind giant spirit suppressed by the true spirit of the ancestor of the Feng family...

"What's that?"

The fright in the wind was so frightened that it only lasted for a very short time, and then suddenly in his eyes, a strong light burst out, "That's ...... Yes, that's the one... That must be the treasure that this little beast relies on... Even the coercion of the true spirit of the ancestors can resist and break..."

"Little brute, bring it..."

Feng Zhongxin trembled with excitement all over his body, roared, and suddenly, his hands grabbed violently, "Ancestor True Spirit, Wind Spirit Blessing, Wind Blade Kills Fury..."

At this time, he no longer cared whether he wanted to capture Chen Linsheng alive and then refine and kill.

Because, he was already very sure that at this moment, the two fragments that appeared above Chen Lin's head must be the treasures that Chen Lin relied on.

In fact, his judgment was indeed partially correct.

These two fragments were the Void Core Fragments that Chen Lin had obtained from the Lan Cang Family's small world, and it was with these two Void Core Fragments that he was able to break the blow of the Wind Djinn.

The core fragment of the void has the power to divide the void and cut and destroy, and at critical moments, it has an unexpected effect.

However, this method is extremely difficult, and if Chen Lin wants to urge it once, he needs to infuse a huge amount of power into the core fragments of the void.

Just this blow just now, the furious blow of the big hand that tore through the Wind Djinn consumed almost one-third of his true qi, and even the invincible sword species withered for a while.

At this time, if it was to fight head-to-head with the seventh-order Dao Soul powerhouse of Fengzhongxin again, I was afraid that I would suffer a big loss.

At the same time, Feng Zhongxin roared wildly and shot again.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and when he landed, the giant spirit of the wind was almost the same move, and the big hand slashed into the air, and the huge amount of air flow in his whole body churned, and suddenly, it changed into almost millions of sharp and gratuitous edges, each of which was a sharp blade of the wind...

Dense, cut a qiē, split and kill all, strangle to Chen Lin...

At the same time, Chen Lin's gaze suddenly looked at the huge body of the Wind Giant Spirit, which looked like a skull.

In that depth, the foot-long True Spirit of the Ancestor of the Feng Family, meandered and vibrate, constantly exuding an astonishing aura, it was the coercion of the spirit, shocking this Wind Giant Spirit and launching a violent attack.

"Well... Good... Good... Being able to refine a trace of the true spirit of a Spirit Realm powerhouse, even if it is just this subtle trace, is even more useful than obtaining the natal Dao soul of the ninth-order Dao soul..."

Chen Lin's eyes exploded again and again, "Although, the ancestor of the Feng family, is no more than Er'er, he is barely a newcomer to the spiritual realm, and he has not had time to seek a higher realm, so he will run out of life and die on his own, but the strong person in the spiritual realm is the strong person in the spiritual realm, and a trace of the true spirit of the first-order strong person in the spiritual realm is also very important to me now......

"Void Core Fragments..."

Above Chen Lin's head, the two Void Core Fragments suddenly burst into crystal brilliance again.

In an instant, the huge amount of true qi in Chen Lin's body seemed to be drained.

In the depths of his brain, the invincible sword species was also constantly vibrating, and the slightest essence was flowing out, and he did not hesitate to lose it.

Poof...

In the void, there seems to be a smooth path.

Chen Lin stepped out in one step...

Woohoo Blah Blah ..................

The Endless Blade, only then did it cut and strangled violently.

It's a pity that it is completely impossible to kill a single hair of Chen Lin.

At this moment, he had suddenly appeared in front of the head of the wind djinn.

Chen Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and suddenly, he grabbed it with both hands, as if tearing open a vast curtain, and it was violently torn...

Hula...

The endless breath was torn apart.

In the depths of that infinite breath, that trace of true spirit, about a foot long, as thin as a hair, flashing green luster, and jumping like a spiritual snake, exuded a kind of spiritual nature, no fake man, and strange characteristics that people cannot create.

Chen Lin couldn't hide his joy.

If he could suppress and seize this trace of true spirit and refine it, it would be a great benefit, at least, for him who was only in the realm of a fourth-order great sword master at this moment, it must be so.

It is even more important than refining the natal Dao soul of a ninth-order Dao soul powerhouse...

Being able to ascend is only a secondary aspect.

The most important thing is that he has complete self-confidence, and he can use this trace of true spirit to make a qualitative change in his cultivation, not just in the "quantity" of his cultivation.

Chen Lin took a deep breath and suddenly made a move.

"Forbidden Light... Come me..."

He grabbed both palms together, and his ten fingers bloomed in unison, intertwining and changing, like a big net, covering the past, suppressing the trace of true spirit, to forcibly plunder...

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