Chapter 148: The Divine Soul Fits the Demon Sword

In the constant shaking of the large wooden house, the endless light source formed and destroyed. Xin Fang and Jin Fu are both busy, one of them is frantically promoting the intensification of the destruction of Miè, and the other is extremely reducing the damage caused by the destruction of Miè to themselves.

"Jinfu, die!" Xin Fang roared frantically.

"The hateful Prince Daxin!Rising Spear Spear, Gather Strength!" Jin Fu didn't care about wiping his sweat and anxiously shook the Rising Spear Spear.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", the laws are released again and again, and the ultimate deconstruction of the mysteries of space is everywhere.

"Boom!" A big explosion finally broke out in the dimensional space, and the demonic attack involving the entire wooden house caused Xin Fang and Jin Fu, who were already exhausted, to fall into the whirlpool of the law, and finally fell into a space isolated from the outside world.

Pitch black, up and down, left and right, disappeared southeast and northwest.

"Ahh The sword power gathered into momentum, derived an arc pattern, and pushed towards the void. But such a mighty rise was like an echo of a stone sinking into the sea, which made Xin Fang, who was already angry, even more angry. He clenched the Soul Returning Demon Sword and frantically slashed at the Demon Sword Intent. But no matter what spell Xin Fang cast, he couldn't cut a hole in this black space in the end.

After slashing hundreds of sword intents in a row, Xin Fang was so tired that he fell to the ground, he slammed his left fist on the ground, and said angrily: "Jin Fu, I'm going to kill you!" Xin Fangyi moved the holy flame around his arms again, gathering momentum to split this black space again. But before he could make a move, an inexplicable pain spread all over his body without warning.

"Ahh The pain penetrated deep into his soul, causing Xin Fang's attention to break down a little in the hatred of the gods. That inexplicable pain was like a pair of invisible hands, tearing at Xin Fang's primordial spirit and soul that had long been together. His primordial god is okay, after all, he is a crippled master primordial god, although he can't prevent pain, but he can guard his own structure. But his soul could not help itself. The human soul is already weak, and Xin Fang's soul has just opened, so it is even more fragile. If it weren't for the continuous support of the soul with the support of the Dominating Primordial Spirit, it would have been torn to pieces by that inexplicable pain.

"Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, enter the body!" Xin Fang's right palm slammed into his hand, holding the Soul Returning Demon Sword that fell to the ground in his hand, and then put it into his body, guarding the divine soul. The appearance of the Soul Returning Demon Sword in the Divine Soul Region did cushion the damage suffered by Xin Fang's Yuan Shen and Soul for a certain period of time, but it was simply a palliative solution. The pain has no source, and Xin Fang can't prevent it at all. In the end, he could only choose the most conservative method - trying to put his soul in the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword.

As soon as he said and did, Xin Fangyi moved the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword in the deep meridian system to quickly switch to the state of holy fire, covering the divine soul in all areas, trying to separate the divine soul from the pain in the continuous operation. But that inexplicable pain was so domineering, and there was no source, Xin Fang didn't have any chance to realize the Divine Soul Entrustment Demon Sword at all. If Xin Fang fused the primordial god or soul that was mixed with even a little pain or even any foreign object into the Soul Returning Demon Sword, the ending would inevitably be even worse and miserable.

The deep pain in the soul made Xin Fang's life worse than death, and it was his firm belief that made him struggle to support him. Xin Fang forcibly controlled his body and sat cross-legged and concentrated. The Soul Resurrection Demon Sword floated in the realm of the divine soul of the meridian system. The infeasibility of the Divine Soul Fusion Demon Sword was undoubtedly a big blow to Xin Fang, and his thoughts were racing, and he finally decided to try a higher-level Divine Soul Fusion Demon Sword.

The difficulty of the Divine Soul Fusion Demon Sword is far from being comparable to that of the Divine Soul Entrustment Demon Sword, but it can perfectly remove the inexplicable pain. Xin Fang has already driven to the front of the mountain, the boat to the bridge, and is ready to fly. He had no choice but to start the casting of the Divine Soul Fit Demon Sword.

Xin Fangjing's fists on top of his legs suddenly burst into a sword pose, and his fingertips condensed a small holy flame. In his body was a wonderful small holy flame carrying the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword. Wrapping the primordial spirit and soul in it, of course, along with the inexplicable pain in the soul.

"With the human sword!" Xin Fang's left hand turned into a fist, and his right hand sword pointed into the air. Deep Runes. In the Divine Soul Realm of the meridian system, the Soul Returning Demon Sword began to condense its form, constantly rising and falling in an arc, and finally at a certain moment, it was all frozen, and then retracted, forming a spherical arc.

In the arc space of the soul rejuvenation sphere, there is only one vertical plane where zài, which is where the primordial spirit, soul and pain work together. At this moment the plane is divided into two halves. Half of it is black mixed with white for the spirits tainted by pain, and half is mixed with black for the souls tainted by pain. In addition to this Divine Soul Plane in the Soul Rejuvenation Ball arc space, there are some light and elegant illusory mist permeating the space, which is presented in the form of a human sword spell routine.

The illusory mist gradually derived a routine, slowly covering the plane of the divine soul, shrouding it in a gray expanse. The gray formed a rotation, and the plane of the soul was clear, and finally turned into a boundary separating black and white. The birth of the boundary caused the black and white dots scattered everywhere to begin to condense, slowly forming two arcs that were far opposite each other in a color field, while the gray boundary formed a curved arc in the middle of black and white and white and black.

The vertical plane of the arc space of the Soul Rejuvenation Ball finally formed a fantasy totem, which was a state in which the divine soul fit the magic sword. When this fantasy totem stabilized, it quietly merged into the space, and the soul rejuvenation ball arc also switched back to the holy fire state, and then switched to the soul resurrection demon sword to guard the meridian system.

The whole process seemed to be an extremely natural state reaction of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, but the true body of Xin Fang's body in the black space was suffering unimaginably pain, which was a catastrophic feeling that was even more terrifying than inexplicable pain. Xin Fang almost snapped his teeth, the holy flames on his body soared again and again, his legs were bruised by his fists, and the most typical condition was that his upper dantian clearly showed a deep blood crack. After the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword re-guarded the meridian system, Xin Fang even collapsed on the ground as if he had died a hundred times.

Strong belief made Xin Fang always adhere to the first-line consciousness and support his sanity. He struggled to condense a trace of extremely rudimentary Dharma thoughts, and finally escaped from the world of consciousness after a long period of displacement. However, when this Dharma thought was just out of the realm of consciousness, it was instantly annihilated because it did not adapt to the environment, which also made Xin Fang's already fragile consciousness even more unbearable.

Xin Fang didn't even have the strength to express his pain, he could only gather his consciousness, derive his Dharma thoughts again, and slowly approach the inner boundary of the conscious world. This Dharma thought circulated at the edge of the world of consciousness, and finally switched to the spell routine of using the human sword, floating out.

Although the human sword spell routine was deconstructed several times because of the fragility of the magic concept representing Xin Fang at this moment, it was never annihilated. The human sword spell routine was full of ups and downs, and it was necessary to be divided for a long time, and it was finally in contact with the soul returning demon sword after a long period of wandering.

The contact with the Soul Returning Demon Sword made the human sword spell routine, which was originally likely to disappear at any time, suddenly become active, and turned into a sword shadow and rushed into the Soul Returning Demon Sword, linking Xin Fang's magic thoughts with the Soul Returning Demon Sword. After sensing the warmth of Xin Fang's thoughts, the Soul Returning Demon Sword immediately released tens of thousands of fantasy totem fragments, drawing out Xin Fang's primordial spirit and soul that had been silent for a long time.

The activity of the primordial spirit and soul instantly filled Xin Fang's consciousness, and the primordial spirit induction and soul annotation rushed out from the soul resurrection demon sword, filling every part of Xin Fang's meridian system. After a period of steady rest, Xin Fang's consciousness finally returned to its peak state. However, at this moment, Xin Fang's true body had not yet escaped the inexplicable pain, because the Divine Soul Fusion Demon Sword was still one step away from being completely completed.

In the core of the consciousness world, Xin Fang condensed the state body, broke through the world boundary in steps, and switched into an earth-shattering three-in-one spell routine, connecting the divine soul fragments that permeated all parts of the meridian system, and colliding with the soul resurrection demon sword.

This collision linked the magic essence of the mutilated Dominating Primordial God, the Soul and the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, and also announced that the Divine Soul Fusion Demon Sword, which had gone through many days, was finally completed. Outside, the eyes of Xin Fang's true body that had been closed for a long time finally opened again. (To be continued......)