The ancient war spirit awakened, and endless soul power filled this entire desert area.

These battle spirits can also gather sand as a body, as if they are no different from real warriors.

The condensed aura of the war spirit made everyone present feel frightened.

Even if it is a rune spirit, it is also a feeling that the head is big, especially the small wave of the soul of the strange clothes, those are supernumerary monks, and their strength must be strong, it may be the power of the Spirit God Realm, or it may be the same as him, it is the Supreme Realm.

Linghua didn't know what method he used, but he was able to reunite these battle spirits back.

"These are already souls, no matter how powerful they were in life, they are just souls now, and the souls are not allowed to go out to fight against them, as long as we have physical bodies, the power of these war souls will be greatly reduced, as long as they withstand the impact, there will be no problem. ”

Fu Ling saw that he couldn't go out, so he first stabilized everyone's emotions.

The spirit of the living person, and the soul after death, after all, there is still a difference, and the difference is very big, the spirit of life, like a dazzling sun, and the soul that has not died after death, just like the feminine moon, the two sides of the opposite, will inevitably collide with huge energy.

After death, the soul can play the smallest role in the physical body of the living.

But these spirits were too powerful before they died, and it was difficult to resist.

The ancient soul wailed, the yin wind gusted, on the ancient battlefield of this desert, the sand and dust were swept up by the yin wind, and the ancient war soul general, riding on an ancient xenomorph mount, mighty and unyielding, with a spear in front, and a standard long knife that could be reached out in front of his legs and knees.

The wind swept up the sand and dust, and the condensed battle spirit body, in an instant, thousands of horses galloped in, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Li Le and Yuan Jia were already pale, these battle spirits in front of them were all sages who had experienced the war, and the war spirits after death were also powerful, if it weren't for the death to restrain their bodies with a mouthful of spiritual power, they were afraid that their legs and stomachs were spinning.

The long knife in Yuanjiao's hand had already been put away, and he had replaced it with a peachwood sword.

Peach wood, in the universe is also a kind of magical existence, for the universe of the essence of the five trees, according to legend in a very early era, the first generation of peach wood ancestors, once preached the Tao of the Tao, caused the heaven and earth to endless soul and thunder to wash the crown, after that, the god peach family, is blessed by some heavenly way, only peach branches, can avoid evil.

The peachwood sword in Yuan Hunt's hand has been broken, there is no gauntlet, and even the sword body has been damaged, and the tip of the sword is gone, but this small sword that he inadvertently obtained is a genuine high-grade magic weapon, just because this peachwood sword seems to be the weapon used by those gods when they have not left the world.

As a child of a family, Li Le naturally has no shortage of good things on his body, I saw that he had pasted a rune on his head, and he was holding a big seal in his hand, which was also a high-grade magic weapon for the spirit and ghost of the town.

On the other hand, Fang Lin and his party, who were bitter, didn't have a decent good thing, especially in terms of this divine soul, there was no way to do it.

Caitlin walked in front of several people and protected Erha, Fang Lin and the others behind her.

Then she folded her hands and said something in her mouth, and when she listened carefully, she was reciting the scriptures.

The Ancient War Spirit had already roared and rushed to kill.

The violent murderous aura had already formed a substance, and nothing could stop it, slapping on the faces of Fang Lin and his party.

The big seal in Li Le's hand was thrown, and a statue with a fairy face was manifested, and the big seal was smashed into the rushing battle soul array below.

But the effect is very small, as if it is just a small pebble thrown from the lake, and after a ripple, it becomes calm again, whether it should be a rush to kill or a rush to kill.

The Ancient War Spirit had rushed past them in an instant.

These ancient battle souls are against one or two, unless they directly attack the divine souls of several people, otherwise the damage is not very high.

But the trouble is that these war spirits are innumerable, countless times of rushing and killing, a little bit of damage accumulates, and wears out your body, which is like a drop of water through a stone.

The more times you are swept by the Ancient Battle Spirit, the more damage you will take.

No matter how perfect Fang Lin's physical body was, his strength was still too low, after the first wave of battle spirits rushed through, he could clearly know that he didn't need three times, as long as the second rush kill, his physical body would collapse instantly.

Under the effect of Erha's Wind Bead, those battle spirits formed by condensing sand could not appear beside Fang Lin and the others, but the rune spirit was a little sad.

In order to lure those strong battle spirits away, when the battle spirits appeared, he distanced himself from Fang Lin and them, and dealt with those strong battle spirits alone.

The sand bodies condensed by the battle spirits of those strong men, after they were scattered, immediately reunited and organized an attack again.

The strength of these battle souls is obviously the same as those of the Universe Army battle souls wearing standard clothes, these people are obviously some general-level figures, each of them has a strength above the Spirit God Realm, and there is even a half-step supreme battle soul.

If these war spirits hadn't existed too ancient, and had been controlled by heaven and earth for too long after leaving their bodies, they would definitely be even more terrifying.

Fu Ling has already left his body, and he fought with those war spirits, and unlike the monks, it is better to fight with these war spirits, that is, the spirit gods are immortal, and their physical bodies will not have much to do.

The battle between the spirit god and the war spirit is not like the feeling of punching cotton like the physical battle spirit, but a battle that can be really touched.

The spirit god of the rune spirit had already clapped several times with the half-step supreme battle spirit.

Each palm of that battle spirit made his spirit god body rattle, and the palm of the spirit god body could also make that war spirit dissipate a little.

The spirit talisman on the top of Li Le's head protects his soul from the invasion of the war spirit, and at the same time, there are some protective body protections, and the battle soul can survive for a long time when he rushes and kills again and again.

And that Yuan Hunt didn't take the usual path, and actually rushed directly towards those battle spirits.

A peachwood sword, after slashing into those battle spirits, the special effect of peach wood plays a role, and all the war spirits that are cut down are wiped out by a sword.

Yuan Hunt didn't care about any sword moves, and a set of crazy demon swordsmanship was thrown out, splashing ink and not entering, so that those battle spirits couldn't touch his body even if they rushed through.

For these refining cultivators, everyone in the universe knows that they are a group of barbarians, and their physical strength is extremely terrifying, after all, they have to knock thousands of magic weapons every day.

Being able to withstand several waves of battle soul impact depends on how long this Yuan Hunt can maintain this set of crazy demon swordsmanship that does not splash ink.

But it doesn't look like it's going to be too short.

After Caitlin pronounced the Sanskrit sound in her mouth, it was as if there was a lotus flower in her tongue, and every time she spat out a Buddha word, a small golden lotus flew out of it.

The tongue can be a lotus, in Buddhism, but it is a profound knowledge.

In the past few days in the Divine Bell Space, Caitlin has time to take out the Buddhist scriptures to study, these supernatural powers are not very powerful, but they can just restrain something such as the soul.

It's only been two days of study, and she's just getting started.

Every time a lotus flower opens, a golden Buddha character bursts out and smashes into the battle spirit.

The soul is the soul after all, and it still has to dissipate under the bombardment of the Buddha word.

Not only that, as Caitlyn read more and more, there was a small golden body condensed in front of her, and a golden protector dragon flew out of the palm of the little golden body, coiling around Caitlyn and the others.

The little golden body wrapped Caitlin, Erha, Xiaoxue and Fang Lin inside, and all evils did not invade, and after the battle spirit hit it, it dissipated directly.

After being entangled with the difficult battle spirit for a while, Fu Ling felt very lucky.

That Linghua just didn't know where to place a soul-gathering magic weapon here, and he didn't have any powerful physical body to drive.

If in that dense woodland, those white skeletons are not occupied by ghasts, but these real ancient war spirits, I am afraid that everyone will die here today.

On the ancient battlefield, it is like the 10,000 graveyards, not only with the original war spirit, but also with the lonely souls and wild ghosts that are attracted.

It's just a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and some of the war spirits that should be here can't be compared with the combat power.

But ordinary ghasts occupy a god-level skeleton, which is so difficult, if these war spirits occupy, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Of course, Fu Ling would not feel that this was Linghua's kindness, and he didn't want to break the killing ring in vain and kill them all, there must be some hidden feelings, and the white skeleton in the dense woodland was not so easy to carry.

And if you want to deal with him, you have to find the kind of person who is a half-step supreme before his death, even if this continent is very large, and there are many half-step supremes who died in battle, it is not so quick to find, for Yu Linghua, time is very precious, and the importance of the Divine Soul Fruit to him is destined to make him pay more attention to time than others.

After several waves of rushing killing, Fu Ling's spirit body has been seriously damaged, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to recover.

However, he still tried his best to blow away the half-step supreme battle spirit.

However, the rest of the battle souls at the peak of the Spirit God Realm were still difficult to deal with.

Fu Lingling's body was damaged, not to mention that his strength was greatly reduced, and his ontological strength also decreased a lot, and he was seriously injured.

Looking at those uniformly dressed space army battle spirits, after they were scattered together, there were new additions immediately, and they were not clean at all, and they were bombarded endlessly.

Fu Ling frowned, according to this situation, several people will definitely be consumed here.

In his current situation, the Spirit God Body can only deal with eight Spirit God Realm peaks, and after the fight, he will also run out of spiritual power and cannot summon the Spirit God Body, but at the moment, there are still more than a dozen Spirit God Realm peak cultivation battle souls eyeing him, and there are not a few Spirit God War Souls under the peak of the Spirit God Realm.

"Damn!"

Just now he saw the strange scene on Catelyn's side, those magical ancient characters and the appearance of the little golden body, which surprised him, but he couldn't care about these things at the moment, otherwise he would tear off his face and ask the woman for a piece of ancient text, and take it to study for himself.

After a long period of mad demon swordsmanship, Yuan Hunt also felt some soreness in his arm, and his speed slowed down, and some of the pervasive battle spirits drilled through his arms, and he suddenly felt a chill on his arm, forcing him to grit his teeth and speed up.

Li Le also felt that the spirit rune above his head began to get hot.

These ancient battle souls are too many, and they are much more powerful than ordinary Yin souls.

"Damn, why didn't those weird guys come at this time, what a chance. ”

Fang Lin scolded his mother, and somehow thought of the group of weird guys who seemed to be of the same clan as Caitlin.

"Huh?"

Caitlin, who was spitting lotus flowers, suddenly stopped.

As if remembering something, she took out the silver ring.

After taking it out, the silver ring had grown several times larger, becoming something like a silver collar, coiled around Caitlin's head.

Catelyn's eyes suddenly lit up, and the silver circle glowed, then flew out and hovered in the air again.

Those ancient battle spirits actually stopped rushing and killing rarely, and they all looked up at the silver circle above the sky, and there was some fear in their originally dull eyes.

The few powerful battle spirits who were fighting with the runes also stopped, although there was no fear in their eyes, but judging from their facial expressions, they were still a little afraid of the silver circle.