"Is there any hope for this?" the Demon Phoenix asked expectantly.

Of course, Huang Xiao understood that the Demon Phoenix hoped that the true Sword Soul could succeed.

But Huang Xiao is not good-looking, because the sword soul of his knife has not fully recovered its strength, and the sword soul of the later life is in the peak state.

In terms of current strength, the real sword soul is not as good as the sword soul of the later life.

So Huang Xiao shook his head.

After the demon phoenix saw Huang Xiao's appearance, he hurriedly asked, "What should we do?"

"No, you have to tell the ancestor right away. Huang Xiao's face changed slightly.

"Okay, you hurry up, I'll watch here. The Demon Phoenix replied.

It also has a very strong relationship with Huang Xiao's Ming Hong Knife, but he doesn't want the sword soul to be defeated like this.

Huang Xiao nodded, and prepared to go out to inform his ancestor.

He and the Demon Phoenix don't know how to face the current situation, and probably they can only let the ancestor come to suppress the two sword souls, especially the afterlife sword soul.

"Oh no!" the Demon Phoenix suddenly exclaimed.

Huang Xiao didn't continue to leave, and quickly approached his Ming Hong Knife.

At this time, Huang Xiao and the Demon Phoenix both felt that their Minghong Sword Soul had been violently attacked by the Later Life Sword Soul, and now they couldn't hold on a little anymore, and let out a trace of wail.

The streamer on his own Minghong knife became dim, this was because the sword soul was suppressed by the other party.

"If one is not good, my Ming Hong Sword Soul will be scattered immediately. Huang Xiao said nervously.

"What then? Why don't you call that old thing over?" the Demon Phoenix hurriedly shouted.

"Go, I might be able to help out here. Huang Xiao replied.

"What use can you have?" The Demon Phoenix said this, his heart was shocked, it reacted, Huang Xiao had just fought with the sword soul of the descendant, he was much more useful than himself here.

"Huang Xiao, what are you doing?" Demon Phoenix was just about to say that he was going to find Huo Lian when he saw Huang Xiao rushing towards the center of the formation.

"You hurry up!" After Huang Xiao shouted, he slammed the Minghong Sword in the center of the formation with one hand.

The Demon Phoenix didn't hesitate any longer, and shouted, "Be careful yourself." ”

With that, it rushed out of the stone chamber and went to move the rescuers.

When Huang Xiao held the ancestor's Minghong knife in his hand, he was ready to deal with the impact of the opponent's divine sense.

But to Huang Xiao's surprise, the other party did not attack himself at all, but kept attacking his own sword soul.

"Damn it. Huang Xiao scolded angrily in his heart.

Didn't you expect this sword soul to dare to despise herself, thinking that she couldn't threaten it?

Huang Xiao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was normal for this sword soul not to put itself in his eyes.

I swallowed part of its divine consciousness before, but it was also the other party's carelessness that invaded my sea of consciousness, and it was swallowed.

If it had been prepared, it would not have had any way to swallow it.

Because even his own ancestor has no good way to take it, and even if there is a way, it is not so simple.

However, Huang Xiao still has to help his sword soul, if he doesn't do anything, before the ancestor comes, his sword soul will probably be under the oppression of the other party, and his soul will be scattered.

Huang Xiao didn't think much about it, let go of his divine sense, and began to take the initiative to invade the Ming Hong knife.

This is very dangerous, but Huang Xiao can't take care of it so much now, he may not be able to threaten the afterlife sword soul, but he believes that he can more or less affect it.

And their own danger is that they will be counterattacked by the other party, and they don't know if they will have time to defend in time.

"So difficult?" Huang Xiao was shocked.

After the Divine Consciousness entered the blade, Huang Xiao found that it became difficult to invade, and every time he went deeper, his control over the Divine Sense weakened by several points.

Originally, his divine sense attack was not strong, Huang Xiao didn't know where to find the sword soul, and the power of his divine sense attack could still be left.

Huang Xiao was desperate to invade, and finally found the existence of the sword soul in the depths of the knife body.

The sword soul obviously sensed the invasion of Huang Xiao's divine sense, but its main purpose now was to devour the real sword soul, even if it couldn't be devoured, it had to be dispersed.

When the true sword soul is finished, then it will be safe, because it is impossible for a divine weapon to be without a sword soul, and they will be the most suitable at that time, and they have no choice.

The afterlife sword soul is also for its own survival, this is instinct.

Now that the real sword soul has come to the door, how can it miss such a good opportunity?

As for Huang Xiao's divine sense invasion, it didn't care.

Huang Xiao noticed that the other party did not take himself to heart, but continued to deal with his sword soul with all his might.

"Swallow!" Huang Xiao didn't care if it was useful or not, he desperately used the Northern Darkness to swallow the other party's divine sense.

It can be said that the divine consciousness of the afterlife sword soul is extremely powerful, and Huang Xiao's Northern Darkness can't swallow it.

However, Huang Xiao didn't expect that he would be able to swallow it, especially now, when the strength of his divine consciousness attack was even more damaged, he just wanted to affect the afterlife sword soul, even if there was even the slightest bit of help to his sword soul.

"It really works!" Huang Xiao could sense that his swallowing still had some effect, at least containing some of the afterlife sword souls.

Huang Xiao could see that the streamer on his Minghong knife had recovered a little, and he was obviously under less pressure.

It's a pity that before Huang Xiao could be happy for a while, he found that the streamer on his Minghong knife suddenly dimmed again.

The trembling sound of his own Minghong knife was the painful roar of the sword soul.

"No~~" Huang Xiao roared.

Huang Xiao actually couldn't figure out why this post-life sword soul had become so powerful now.

Before, it could only be said that it was strong on its own, but its external attack was not very powerful, but now when it was dealing with its own sword soul, its own sword soul did not have the slightest power to fight back, how could this be?

If it was really so powerful, it would have used its Divine Sense to defeat itself at that time, instead of allowing itself to seize a trace of it.

But if he can't figure it out, there is no way, and the current situation does not allow him to continue to think about it.

"Stop!" Huang Xiao roared.

His swallowing is to affect and contain some of the energy of the afterlife sword soul, but these other parties can be completely ignored, and he still can't affect the overall situation.

Huang Xiao has a lot of affection for his Ming Hong Knife, and when he was in the Longshan Immortal Battle, he also saved his life.

He didn't want his sword soul to dissipate like this.

"Presumptuous!" Just when Huang Xiao couldn't think of any other means to help his sword soul, a cold snort sounded.

"Ancestor!" Hearing this voice, Huang Xiao shouted excitedly.

This voice came too timely, the ancestor came, and Huang Xiao could finally rest assured.

With that cold snort, Huang Xiao could clearly feel an incomparably huge divine sense suppression descending directly on the Ming Hong Sword in the center of the formation.