Chapter 861: The Might of the Gray Sword
At the moment when he was overwhelmed by the rolling soul, Beihe immediately felt an amazing pressure.
I saw that the spirit ghost smoke that covered him began to shrink sharply under the pressure of countless souls, and finally squeezed the spirit ghost smoke to a range beyond the scope of a promise.
Perhaps it was because he felt the anger of the soul demon leader of the Fa Yuan Period, so this time countless soul demons rushed into the spirit ghost smoke without fear of death after submerging the North River.
As soon as many parties appeared, they directly exploded their soul evil bodies, causing the spirit ghost smoke to collapse in a small area.
Although the spirit ghost smoke has the magical power to restrain the soul evil body, in the current situation, it is still a question whether Beihe can be fully protected.
Bei He snorted coldly in his heart, and then his free right hand took out a gourd, and the demon yuan in his body was poured into it.
Suddenly, a puff of smoke erupted from the gourd, enveloping him and forming a layer of armor.
This layer of armor has the effect of defending against the attack of the Divine Soul.
After doing all this, his mind moved.
With a "bang", the spirit ghost smoke that covered him spread violently, directly enveloping a radius of more than ten zhang.
In this way, the "diluted" spirit ghost smoke is like a sparse net, unable to filter out all the soul demons.
Although most of the soul demons were still pierced by the spirit silk, a small part of them penetrated in an instant and rushed towards the North River.
And it is said to be a small part, but the amount is enough to make the scalp of ordinary people tingle.
"Shhhh
Bei He slashed the gray long sword in his hand.
"Bang ......"
In the midst of several crackling sounds, several rushing souls were directly chopped into green smoke by him.
After being fused with the gray long sword from the other world, the long sword in Beihe's hand has the magical power to easily slash the soul.
Even the Fa Yuan Stage Soul Demons, which had turned into more than a hundred regiments, were destroyed by half of them under his slash, not to mention that these Soul Demons whose cultivation was the highest but no more than the Immortal Stage were not a unified general at all.
So he saw that many souls that were rushing towards him through the spirit and ghost smoke exploded one after another under the horizontal and vertical slashing of the North River.
The green smoke turned into a ghost smoke and became the nourishment of the latter.
Not only that, Bei He's footsteps were still approaching the existence of the Fa Yuan Period.
Capture the thief and capture the king, as long as the soul demon of the Fa Yuan period can be killed, then the remaining soul demon dragons should not attack under the leaderless.
It's just that because the number of soul demons is too large, it is obviously impossible for him to break free from the encirclement in a short time.
Looking at the spirit ghost smoke again, there were only more than eighty groups of soul splitting black shadows, trying to reunite again.
However, the surface of each black shadow was covered with a layer of gray light, and these gray lights could not pass through at all, so the more than eighty subdivided souls of the Fa Yuan Stage Soul Shatter could not be fused together.
"Poof!"
At this moment, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
The one-eyed little beast suspended in mid-air couldn't resist the drowsiness in the sea of consciousness at the moment, and passed out, its body smashing to the ground.
After seeing this scene, Beihe's clone was extremely shocked, and he didn't know what the origin of this one-eyed little beast was.
"Fellow Candle Dead Daoist, what's going on, the old body still needs a lot of soul demons to erode these two people. Halfway through, the two began to struggle again. ”
Suddenly, only the voice of the old woman was heard, echoing throughout the stone hall.
Hearing this, the Fa Yuan Period Soul Demon, whom she called the Candle Death Daoist, turned a deaf ear at all, and was still trying to fuse more than eighty groups of split souls into one honor.
Under his efforts, he saw that the gray-white aura on the surface of more than eighty groups of split souls began to weaken gradually.
"Humph!"
I only heard Beihe snort coldly.
The moment the words fell, his fingers pinched, and there were words in his mouth.
With a "boom", the volume of more than ten zhang huge spirit ghost smoke spread out again.
This time, it directly enveloped a radius of more than fifty zhang, and in an instant, it enveloped many sub-souls of the Fa Yuan Stage.
With the next breath, countless clouds of smoke enveloped the other party and constricted the restraints, imprisoning them in place.
At the same time, wisps of sharp essence silk burst towards the other party.
In the process, because the spirit ghost smoke was "diluted" again, more soul demons rushed towards Beihe, and some even broke through his horizontal and vertical slashing defenses, hitting the layer of armor he had stimulated, making a thumping sound.
And this kind of thumping sound hits the soul and makes people's hearts shake.
The pressure on Beihe continued to skyrocket, but he gritted his teeth, and while slashing many souls with the gray long sword in his hand, he was also distracted and looked not far away.
"Dingding......
Then I heard the sound of metal clashing.
I saw that when the wisps of sharp spirit silk hit the more than eighty regiments of soul splitting souls in the Fa Yuan period, they couldn't break through their defenses.
Seeing this, Bei He looked annoyed, and then his legs bent slightly, and he kicked suddenly.
With a "bang", under his step, two clear paw prints appeared on the ground.
Bei He's figure shot towards the Fa Yuan Soul Demon with the help of his strength, and in the process, he stirred the gray long sword in his hand, causing it to form a gray lotus flower that seemed to bloom.
Many souls who have not entered the lotus flower, their bodies are like bubbles, popping open, and there is no resistance.
In an instant, I saw that Beihe came to the more than eighty regiments of souls in the Fa Yuan period.
I saw his body spin in place like a spinning top, and at the same time, he held the gray long sword in his right hand and slashed forward.
"Shhhh
A gray sword more than ten zhang long burst out, slashing towards the more than eighty groups of souls of the old monster of the Fa Yuan period.
"Bang ......"
Because it was shrouded in spirit ghost smoke, it couldn't break free for a short time, and I saw the gray long sword split the opponent in half again.
There were more than twenty groups of split souls, all of which exploded under his slash, turning into green smoke that could not be condensed.
"Ahh
I only heard the screams of the remaining sixty or so groups of soul divisions coming from the same voice.
"Shhhh
However, in response to him, Beihe pulled the gray long sword in his hand back, and the third gray sword slashed out.
"Bang ......"
More than a dozen groups of split souls were wiped out again under this slash.
At this point, there were only the last forty or so regiments left of the soul of the Fa Yuan period.
"Woo Woo ......"
At this moment, more than forty groups of this person's souls shot away in different directions, not giving Beihe a chance to annihilate.
Not only that, the surrounding low-level soul demons swept towards the forty groups of soul splits, and took the initiative to explode into wisps of pure divine soul aura for these soul splits to devour and absorb.
Seeing this, Beihe wanted to continue to kill, but because of the dilution of the spirit ghost smoke, more soul demons had already rushed towards him. From a distance, black shadows drowned him in the airtight.
However, among the many black shadows, a sharp gray sword could be seen slashing out from time to time, and often dozens or hundreds of souls would burst open.
This process lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Beihe relied on the restraint of the spirit ghost smoke against the soul demon, as well as the astonishing power of the gray sword in his hand. I saw the countless souls that drowned him like a tide, and the number of them dropped sharply.
"Bang!"
At a certain moment, under his slash, hundreds of thousands of souls here were all beheaded by him.
Wisps of spirit silk catapulted around him, and after devouring countless soul spirits, each wisp exuded an astonishing sharp aura, and at the same time, Beihe could still feel the joy of these spirit silks.
"Huh!"
At this moment, he looked around, and then he saw more than forty groups of Fa Yuan Stage Soul Splitting Souls, still in different directions.
Moreover, at this moment, these split souls, the gray-white light covering the surface, was already extremely dim.
Seeing this, Beihe's eyes were clear, and his heart moved, and countless essence filaments were divided into more than forty strands, and they exploded towards the forty or so groups of souls.
At the same time, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he killed the group of souls one by one.
At this moment, the more than forty groups of split souls are in the final struggle against the gray-white light covering them, and it only takes a moment for these gray-white rays to be broken free by them.
Seeing that there were still wisps of spirit silk coming to kill Beihe, more than forty groups of souls moved and scurried in the stone room.
"Shhhh......h Bang!"
With Beihe's sword falling, he saw one of the split souls, which was directly killed by him, and then he immediately went towards the other split soul.
Although the area of the stone hall is vast, under the obstruction of many essence threads, more than forty regiments of souls are divided, and those who were killed by Beihe are fleeing in all directions, and a banging sound can be heard from time to time. It was a series of split souls, and he was cut down by the sword.
Beihe, who was holding a gray long sword, seemed to be unstoppable without the hindrance of many souls, and in a short time, there were more than thirty souls who were killed by him.
In this process, many of the souls of the Fa Yuan period were trying to leave the stone hall under their eyes.
But because their bodies were wrapped in gray-white light, just like Beihe, even if they cast the Golden Escape Technique, they couldn't leave the ground under their feet, or the dome above their heads.
At this moment, only the last seven black shadows were left in the stone hall, and they were still fleeing in all directions.
"Bobo Bo ......"
And at this moment, seven consecutive sounds like bubbles bursting came out.
The gray-white light that covered the seven split souls finally burst open. In an instant, the seven souls broke free.
"Death, boy!"
At this point, the anger of the soul of the Fa Yuan period seemed to be unable to be suppressed, and the seven split souls burst towards the North River from seven directions.
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