When the crimson flame of spiritual power returned to Wang Yu's hand again, Wang Yu's eyes changed.

Although he didn't deliberately raise the level of the spiritual power at the beginning, he also maintained the basic strengthening body, but he never thought that these powers might be taken away.

However, he also felt that the other party's communication with the underworld force was stronger than his own, and at that moment, he felt that the underworld force had an obvious tendency towards the other party, in other words, if he let the underworld force erode more deeply, I am afraid that the other party would not be able to succeed.

"However, this power does not belong to me, and of course I know it, and of course I will not allow a conscious force to attach itself to me."

Fortunately, I am only in the initial stage of use, and I have more than one flame, this time the other party's means made Wang Yu completely realize that no matter what kind of power, it must be mastered thoroughly, otherwise there will be a possibility of being taken away.

Divine power will affect one's communication with soul power, but it is not completely shielded, in the final analysis, it is still that one's soul power is not deep enough, and the soul power is not strong enough.

In this case, then, by creating an area that is beneficial to me, even if the other party affects my communication with them in my body, I can use ghost fire and soul power in disguise.

Just like creating a soul space, Wang Yu immediately had an answer in his heart.

And the strong man a few meters away from Wang Yu laughed softly at this time: "You can't be stupid, right, you want to be so long with this trick?" It seems that you are not as strong as I thought you were. ”

"I'm thinking, my own soul power breakthrough needs some extremely evil souls to feed, can you meet these conditions?"

Wang Yu stood up straight and replied indifferently.

After the strong man heard this, his eyes instantly became fierce, he heard the threat in Wang Yu's mouth, as a wisp of God's soul, the soul power contained in it was far beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise, he would not stand here and confront Wang Yu.

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

The strong man no longer gave Wang Yu time, his body gradually arched, his cloak swayed in the wind, and his whole body rushed towards Wang Yu like a cannonball, and every foot he stepped on the ground made the rain splash and the floor dented.

Wang Yu unhurriedly dodged a "hug" from the strong man, reached into the lining pocket of the long coat with his right hand, grabbed the red toad, and pressed a certain button on his back.

"I'm going to lock this space off!" Wang Yu shouted at the strong man who hadn't turned back.

The strong man let out a "huh" and turned back with a contemptuous expression.

"If you block the space, it will only make your space more and more limited, you better figure it out."

As soon as the words fell, the strong man's speed skyrocketed, and he rushed to Wang Yu again, reaching out to grab Wang Yu's collar, but unfortunately Wang Yu flashed it again, seeing the confidence in Wang Yu's eyes, the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a smile.

The smaller the space, the more beneficial it will be for him, as long as Wang Yu lets him touch it, with the ability of divine power, Wang Yu has already failed.

Hua Yun, who was not far away, after hearing Wang Yu's request, took out the white brush he had chosen before, if he wanted to block an area again in the area of space blockade, in the face of this kind of opponent, he had to have a certain degree of solidity, with his ability, the best way was to use external force.

And this white brush, the additional ability on it is space reinforcement.

With the appearance of Hua Yun's paintings, Wang Yu and the strong man were fighting, and the area around them was gradually separated from them, and finally a space of about 50 meters was formed.

It wasn't until the rain stopped falling that the strong man reacted, and he smiled grimly, like a messenger who had succeeded in his scheme.

"Ghost fire, scatter." But Wang Yu made a choice that surprised him, and a large number of ghost fires spread, surrounding the surroundings.

Looking at the green flames burning in the surrounding area, the strong man felt the danger brought by the underestimation of the enemy for the first time, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and re-examine this opponent, this is known as the last unjust soul of the north.

Indeed, as Wang Yu thought, once the limited space is filled with ghost fire, then the influence of divine power can be negligible, for a reincarnation envoy who can mobilize ghost fire at any time, as long as there is a little flame sign, it can be used.

At this moment, the situation was reversed, and Wang Yu was going to prepare for a death match.

The strong man was silent, his light enemy had put him in a predicament, but there was no panic in his eyes, but extreme calmness, he moved his muscles and bones, and in a rattling sound, his momentum seemed to increase a lot.

"When did it become the nourishment of my soul, my ghost fire, it has not been improved for a long time."

Wang Yu took the lead in attacking, and while advancing rapidly, he strengthened his body with part of his spiritual power, and the strong man saw this and punched Wang Yu in front of the door with a move.

"Divine power, seek the enemy!"

With the shout in his mouth, there was a force attached to his fist, Wang Yu felt that he seemed to be locked by an inexplicable force, and when he saw the fist getting bigger and bigger, he didn't hurry and pulled out the long knife from behind his back.

"Ghost fire, gather!"

In just an instant, a large amount of ghost fire condensed on the blade and slashed towards the fist, and the battle between the two sides once again aroused a large number of sparks, but this time the result no longer seemed to be the same, and a blood line appeared on the strong man's fist as time passed.

Then he had to stop, but what followed was Wang Yu's stormy attack.

"It seems that your divine power is not as strong as I thought...... It's a shame. ”

Wang Yu said, kicked the wall to help, jumped into the air, the long knife in his hand made a buzz, and he cut down the opponent's head again, striving to kill with one blow.

But in the face of Wang Yu's attack, the strong man did not move, but stared at Wang Yu deadly.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, the knife in your hand is not so hard."

As soon as the strong man's voice came out, he quickly dived and changed positions in an instant, dodging Wang Yu's slash, and a punch slammed into the long knife's blade from the side, and a soul fluctuation emanated from the impact.

The long knife, which was tattooed with a silver dragon, began to crack in the middle.

……

When Hou Meng entered this space, he had already seen an altar-like building in the center of the space, with an oval blue-black gate in the middle of the altar, and inside was boundless darkness, flashing blue starlight from time to time.

On the opposite side of the altar was a dying messenger who had fallen to the ground, and another messenger who had been scratched by his head and pressed against the wall, and who was covered in blood and weakened.

The person responsible for all this was a man wearing a dark yellow robe with a matching half-length cape, and a pair of shabby blue trousers, long hair that was scattered, a pair of thin palms, and a rusty knife behind his back.

Without hesitation, Hou Meng pointed his pistol at the abuser and fired a shot.

Bang!

As the gun rang out, the movement in the perpetrator's hand stopped for a moment, and he shifted his head almost at the same time, dodging the shot.

Hou Meng's pupils dilated suddenly, this kind of reaction power is probably no different from the strength of captain Zhou Fei.

The man turned, threw away the weak man, and let the other man convulse in pain on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Hou Meng's face twitched slightly, his eyes gradually filled with anger, and he also saw clearly who his opponent was.

This is a thin old man, who can't tell his age, is about 1.7 meters tall, and the wrinkles that can be seen everywhere on his face tell everyone that he is very old.

"Here's another one, okay, that's good...... In this way, there is hope for the recovery of the power of my God, hehe......"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded so harsh to Hou Meng, and he directly picked up the pistol.

Bang bang bang!

The old man's reaction was extremely fast, and his figure was like a ghost, constantly turning his head, moving his position, and dodging all the bullets.

"Space, compression."

Hou Meng's words fell, and he saw that some looming edges and corners appeared in the space around the old man, and the space he was in was constantly getting smaller and compressed, and the pressure in it made him have to bend down.

But Hou Meng's attack was not over.

"Space, Mess!"

Hou Meng shouted at the old man, but he was stunned, because the old man in the space disappeared, and he didn't even see when the other party disappeared......

A strong sense of crisis came from the top of his head, and Hou Meng reacted immediately.

"Repulsion!"

The strong repulsive force flicked away a large knife covered with rust, but the old man did not give up, he raised his right hand, and a wave of darkness came out of his fist and hit Hou Meng.

Hou Meng didn't look back, but crossed his hands, and a quadrangular space visible to the naked eye covered him, and his hands held two pistols.

One is your own, and the other is just acquired, and its added ability is to damage spirits.

Bang! Bang!

After the old man was shot, he snorted and began to retreat.

Hou Meng immediately read: "Imprisoned!" ”

He knew that his ability to confine himself was not enough to restrict the opponent's mobility for a long time, but he only needed to limit it for a short time.

At this time, Hou Meng accelerated to the two colleagues who fell on the other side, and reached out to take out two mini white vials from his pocket, bit them open with his mouth, and poured the medicine into the mouths of the two colleagues.

His purpose is to save people, not to fight.

Hum!

Another muffled snort came, Hou Meng immediately crossed his hands, and a space enveloped the two colleagues and himself, and a flash of light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Space, lock!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the entire soul space seemed to be restricted by an inexplicable force, and all the creatures that were moving stopped at this moment.

The old man held a big knife and stopped one meter in front of Hou Meng, Hou Meng immediately seized the opportunity, took out a pistol with both hands, and aimed at the old man's head.

Bang! Bang!

The two shots hit the old man's eyebrows and left eye.

Without looking at the result, Hou Meng immediately put away his two guns, grabbed a colleague with each hand, and said aloud:

"Transfer!"

The space where Hou Meng and the three of them were, after this sentence fell, the space turned into a white light and disappeared in place, and the figures of the three of them disappeared in front of the old man.