Chapter 437: The Art of Soul Searching

Where have these monks ever seen such a strange method? In the past, they were highly cultivated and had a strong Dao heart, and that was because they had never encountered such a situation. At this moment, under the panic, the mood has been broken, and the momentum has weakened in an instant.

The four monks who drove the Soul Manifestation Mirror drove the Soul Manifestation Mirror once, and the consumption was already very huge. At this moment, they also had to hold on to their last hope and cast a spell again, wanting to drive the Soul Manifestation Mirror.

However, they have no chance after all, under the alliance of the alien monks at this moment, they do not have the full vigilance of each other in the past, and their combat effectiveness has increased a lot.

Screams began to come from the battle circle, and many of the monks watching the battle had begun to spread their legs and run away quickly. At this moment, these people here could understand that this scream was coming from the air of the Terran monks.

"How can this be? how can this be!" many of the Terran monks lost their souls, and their faces were full of disbelief. Their minds shook for a while, as if they felt the despair of the end of the world.

Yes, some despair. This time, it's not like when the demon clan came. At that time, the demon clan came, although it was strong, but after all, after the high-level of the human race made a move, the demon clan also reined in, and the demon clan monks who really came down were not considered top in cultivation. In that case, although there was a period of panic, there was still a glimmer of hope after all, hoping that when it was finally out of control, the nine major sects and the ten major families of the human race would take action.

But at this moment, in the face of these alien monks, many of them are masters of the Megatron side, and they are all the top combat power of the human race. And they, in front of everyone's eyes, were beaten by these alien monks and screamed again and again. Once these alien monks leave this place, who else will have the ability to stop these people?

"Run, if those aliens get out of trouble, I'm afraid they will find us at the first time!" someone shouted in panic and ran quickly.

"It's over, there are still four soul manifestation mirrors there, if those alien races have a way to break these soul manifestation mirrors, I'm afraid that there will be more alien soul souls!" Someone looked at the four Terran monks who were pale and still struggled to drive the soul manifestation mirror, and their hearts were cold.

"Damn Yi Yunfei, if he hadn't broken the Soul Mirror, how could this happen!" Someone looked at Yi Yunfei with resentment, as if Yi Yunfei should have been arrested and let Yue Yuanfeng kill him.

All the spirit stones around Yi Yunfei had turned into ashes, and half of the dried meat in his spatial ring had been eaten, but he had not fully recovered. The joy of secretly learning the exercises of more than twenty Terran and alien monks had been suppressed by the scene in front of him at this moment, and his face was also very solemn.

However, after hearing the resentful words of those monks, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes looked at those people with golden light.

There are many people like this, hiding in the shadows and daring to say anything, but when they really face it, they are like dogs one by one. When Yi Yunfei's gaze swept over, these monks turned pale and drenched in cold sweat, and they only lasted for a few seconds before they turned around and fled with a shout.

"Maybe this is a veritable rat!" Yi Yunfei chuckled, not wanting to worry about these people.

He could feel the horror of those alien monks, and with his current cultivation, there was nothing he could do with these people. He knew that even if he rushed over at this moment, he could only give away his life in vain, and it would not play any role in the situation at all.

"Let's wait and see what happens, and if you can help, help. Yi Yunfei muttered to himself in a low voice. At this moment, almost all the monks who were watching the battle had fled, and only a few people remained. These people may have some confidence in their cultivation, but they should only be sure to escape, and if they want to help, they are afraid that they will not play as good as Yi Yunfei.

The light in the battle circle dissipated a little, and those alien monks finally rushed out of the encirclement, these people had cruel smiles on their faces, and after rushing out, without any hesitation, they rushed directly towards the few Terran monks who were casting spells to drive the soul mirror.

Although the Soul Manifestation Mirror has not yet been used at this moment, the Yuan Power of these monks has been consumed, and when they see the alien monks rushing over, they can't help but change their faces miserably.

The Terrans have lost control of the situation, all their plans can't catch up with the changes, and the only thing they can think of at the moment is not how to destroy these alien monks, the only thing they can think of is how to protect themselves.

The four Terran monks holding the Soul Manifestation Mirror fled, and they fled very simply. However, what made Yi Yunfei a little relieved was that these people put away the soul manifestation mirror in their hands for the first time, and it did not fall into the hands of these alien monks.

"If you want to escape, it's not that simple!" Several more alien monks rushed out of the encirclement, and five of the Terran monks who formed the encirclement had lost their combat power, and they were completely helpless against these alien monks.

"Psychic!" A cold cry came in the air, and in the direction of the flight of the Terran monks, the huge mountain seemed to have life in the blink of an eye, and it actually gave birth to hands and feet, and the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun slapped down on the head of the galloping Terran monks.

"Soul Arrest!" another cold snort, the witch monk smiled, and the spell was completed in the blink of an eye.

A terrible roar sounded in mid-air, countless black smoke instantly condensed in the air, and a huge figure covered in pitch black was really as shocking as a god and demon. The dark god and demon made strange sounds from his mouth, as if it was some kind of language that humans could not understand, and as these voices stopped, a strange suction force emanated from the god and demon.

The Terran monk who was facing the mountain giant in a panic only felt that his divine soul suddenly left his body and flew towards the huge black god and demon.

The magic of this witch monk is very similar to the effect of the Soul Mirror, but the speed of confinement of the Divine Soul is much slower, but the speed and consumption of his spell casting are very obvious compared to the Soul Manifestation Mirror.

This is not the time to compare whether the spell is powerful or not, and the souls of the four fleeing Terran monks have indeed been controlled. Seeing that their physical bodies were getting farther and farther away, they closed their eyes helplessly.

They are not like Yi Yunfei, they don't have the ability to cut off this connection, and they are swept away by such a spell, and they have no choice but to accept their fate.

"What should I do?" Yi Yunfei was extremely entangled in his heart, he wanted to make a move, but he also knew that if he made a move at this moment, he would definitely die!

This entanglement did not last long, and soon, Yi Yunfei moved. Because he saw that among the alien monks, some people had already rushed towards the body of the human monk who had been detained from the divine soul.

What those people were holding in their hands was the Soul Manifestation Mirror. If the alien race has a way to release the divine soul in the soul manifestation mirror, this catastrophe will only be even greater. Yi Yunfei could no longer stay out of the matter.

[Divine Foot Skill] is not a fatal cast, this door consumes almost negligible magical power when it is used on weekdays, but at this moment, it consumes Yi Yunfei's three-minute Yuan Power at the moment of casting.

Yi Yunfei's Yuan Power is so huge, with his Yuan Power reserves, it has been consumed for three minutes, which shows that he has made desperate plans. He was desperate, not to eliminate those alien monks, he was not so arrogant, he knew that even if he risked his life, I am afraid that at most it would be some wounds left on the body of those alien monks.

He just wanted to rely on his unparalleled speed to snatch the soul manifestation mirror held by the four Terran monks, and then leave here as fast as possible, without giving those aliens a chance.

The mysterious feeling reappeared, and everything around seemed to have slowed down, even close to solidifying. Only Yi Yunfei seemed to be shuttling out of time, like a light and shadow, quickly shuttling to the nearest Terran monk.

He really wanted to taste this feeling, but he also knew that now was not the time. He didn't look at it, and took off the space ring on the Terran monk's finger as quickly as he could, and then took the soul mirror in this person's hand.

Without the slightest pause, he came to the next person in the blink of an eye, and also took down the person's spatial ring and soul mirror. And then the third, and the fourth......

He didn't have time to pay attention to the others, and after getting these things in his hands, without the slightest hesitation, he cast the [Divine Foot Technique] for the second time in the direction of the mountain giant, passing under the armpit of the mountain giant, and rushing out of a distance of tens of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and those alien monks didn't see what was going on at all, they only felt a flash of light and shadow in front of them, as if something flashed in front of them, and they even felt that they were wrong.

However, none of these monks were simple, how could they not feel Yi Yunfei's cultivation aura, the moment after Yi Yunfei left, the law of time here seemed to return to normal, these alien monks let out an angry roar and rushed to the side of those Terran monks as fast as possible.

Soon, an even more angry roar came from the mouths of several aliens, and the last thing they wanted to see happened, the Manifest Mirror was taken by a man whose face they didn't even see clearly.

"Who are you?" Extremely resentful voices came from the mouths of the alien monks, their eyes were cold, and they looked deeply in the direction of Yi Yunfei's escape.

And it was only at this moment that the soul of the Terran monk who was detained by the huge black shadow like a god and demon was pinched in his hand by the huge palm in the depths of the black shadow like catching an ant.

"Soul search!" the Wu Clan monk squeezed out two words between his teeth coldly, and the pitch-black smoke instantly enveloped the souls of the four Terran monks, and a miserable shout came out of the smoke.