When the flames in the Dan furnace touched the heart of the cold wind, he could clearly feel the amount of the instrument and the existence of the soul body. At this time, the amount of the instrument and the soul body were in a state of half-sleep and half-awake.

The flames slowly began to burn the heart of the cold wind, although the physical pain was incomparable, but his divine consciousness entered a state of emptiness, and walked into a half-asleep or chaotic soul world, and finally the cold wind divine consciousness showed his thoughts in the soul body, and the spiritual power in the soul body, like a long-sleeping beast, led all beasts to gallop and roar, and the entire soul body world turned over the river and the sea.

As the turbulent spiritual power surged in the world on the soul side, the ten swords manifested, the light was full of light, the swastika rotated rapidly, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and the Taiji diagram also completely turned into black and white at this moment, covering the entire fertile soil. Then the Netherflower and Bodhi appeared.

The awakening of the soul body is implicating the energy of the device. At this moment, even the spiritual power in the instrument began to surge, unprecedentedly turbulent.

It was an outburst in silence

After more than a year of preparing for the start, the soul body and the amount of the instrument have never been seen before, which makes the cold wind can't help but exclaim. But since returning to the ordinary people, the cold wind can perceive the surrounding qiqi in more detail, which also includes the control of spiritual power. Although the spiritual power in the soul body at this moment was like a tsunami, the cold wind controlled it so that it did not leak out at all.

When he opened his eyes, a multicolored light flashed in his eyes, and the light pierced the Dan furnace and hit the old man hard.

The old man slowly lowered his head, looking at the two eye holes on his chest in disbelief, he obviously didn't notice the fluctuation of the cold wind's spiritual power, why did these two rays of light have such power, anyway, he was also a second-order figure of the Ying God.

But just as the old man bowed his head, a strong force erupted from the Dan furnace, causing the Dan furnace to fall apart. With the Dan furnace as the center, the flames quickly surged like a tide, and the impact of the explosion lifted the old man nearly a hundred feet away.

The radius is hundred, the fire is raging, the grass and trees fly sideways when they burn, and they will turn into nothingness after a while.

The old man fell to the ground, his whole body trembling, and he was about to flee in the air, but he saw ten rays of light flying out of the sea of fire

In his desperate eyes, he reflected the ten colorful rays of light that flew towards him.

"Poof, poof, poof"

Ten sounds, ten swords in the cold wind soul body, pierced the old man's ingot on the ground. One sword in the neck, one sword in each arm and shoulder, two swords in the feet, two swords in the abdomen, and one sword in the chest.

"Ahem—"

The old man looked up to the sky and coughed up a mouthful of essence blood, wanting to urge spiritual power, but found that the weight of the weapon was also pierced by the sword. The cold wind can easily see through the weaknesses of the old man, which is also the credit of being an ordinary person in the past year.

The old man, who was pierced by the ten sword ingots, saw the cold wind standing above the center of the sea of fire in the afterglow of despair.

It was a fire man, except for the colorful light in his eyes, his whole body was on fire. But in the eyes of the old man, it was a demon lord, who was not afraid of the fire on his body at all, you know, it was a fire spirit, and the temperature was many times higher than that of ordinary flames.

But then, a scene that made the old man dumbfounded happened, the cold wind of the whole body was on fire, and he suddenly took a breath, and the air flow surged in all directions, and the flames on all sides all drilled into the mouth of the cold wind, and the flames in a radius of 100 zhang were completely sucked into the stomach by the cold wind in one breath.

Suddenly, the flames on Leng Feng's body surged suddenly, and the fire spirit roared in Leng Feng's body, emitting a tearing sound that only the soul could hear. The fire spirit wanted to break free from the cold wind's body and make it burn the flames of the cold wind, sometimes turning into a flaming hand, and sometimes seeing a flame-faced face roaring in pain and silence.

It may be that Leng Feng overestimated his strength a little, and the burning like this also made his whole body painful. But he remained silent, and a stream of green spiritual power in his soul body quickly wrapped around his body, healing every inch of his burning flesh.

After a while, the flames on Leng Feng's body gradually decreased, and only fire remained, and he forcibly destroyed the fire spirit.

Then the cold wind slowly floated to the ground, step by step towards the old man on the ground, and as he walked, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he had a full burp, and a black gas spewed out of his mouth. This black gas was formed by the fire spirit scorching the internal organs of the cold wind.

The ten swords picked up the old man and slowly floated towards the cold wind. Bloody all the way, the old man's expression was stunned, and subconsciously the old man kept shaking his head like a puppet, he didn't want to face the monster in front of him.

As he approached, the multicolored light in the cold wind faded as if staring at his prey. The flames on his body gradually extinguished, and a black garment that had been stored before manifested in the volume, which was draped on Leng Feng's body autonomously.

At this moment, there is no trace of burning on Leng Feng's body, and there is a feeling that people can't see through.

He just stared at the old man, his eyes still with that natural indifference. He didn't want to let the old man die in this state, but he wanted the old man to feel the pain of death.

After a quarter of an hour, the old man's pupils moved, as if relieved from the shock. He slowly moved his pupils, staring at the cold wind standing in front of him, and even his nose was trembling.

After a while, the old man said vaguely and intermittently

"No, no, no. ”

Every word he spit out, a mouthful of pus and blood gushed out of his mouth, and a sword pierced his throat, making him unable to speak clearly.

"I said that when I woke up, I would tear you to pieces!"

The cold wind looked cold, and his face was like frost under the dark fire. In the eyes of the old man, it was the face of death, an untouchable taboo.

"Spare your life, spare your life. "I know I'm going to die, but I'm still pleading. The old man rolled his eyes in pain, like a bloody man, his right palm twitched uncontrollably, and blood dripped down.

At this moment, the old man understood what pain was, he wanted to die, but he was attached to survival, just because his consciousness had not been tortured, and he still had a fluke mentality, thinking that there might be a glimmer of life.

For some reason, Leng Feng smiled disdainfully at the old man's plea for mercy, and then controlled the immortal sword pierced the old man's body, and slowly grew multiple green vines from the old man's body.

"Uh-uh-"

The old man didn't even have the strength to scream, but he felt that something was growing in his body, constantly breaking through his internal organs and extending to every part of his body. Then, a green vine grew out of the old man's eyeballs, directly pushing out the old man's eyeballs, and a thin green vine could be seen in the hollow eye sockets, passing through the eyeballs.

Then, everywhere in the old man's body, there were sharp green vines breaking out of his body, and his whole body trembled, as if he had not lost consciousness yet, but he could imagine the strength of the vitality of a second-order person.

What is Yingshen? Yingshen is the ability to condense the divine consciousness, to become an imaginary body, to be able to freely enter and exit all parts of the physical body, and to transcend the vitality of the physical body. If the physical body is immortal and the divine consciousness is not damaged, it will be very difficult for a cultivator in the realm of the gods to die.

Suddenly, a cold light shot out of the cold wind's eyes, and a raging fire suddenly erupted on the old man's body. There was no **, the old man's body was slowly incinerated and only ten swords were left in the air.

Suddenly, a formless, colorless, and phaseless thought quickly disappeared from the flames.

How keen Leng Feng's divine sense is, how can he let this old man realize and run away? This year's ordinary people have benefited a lot, and he instantly perceives the weakness of that retreating consciousness.

So, he quickly closed the inner lion seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'one', and said in a low voice

"Immortal law, draw the ground as a prison. ”

A quadrangular cage appeared in Leng Feng's hands, and he slowly threw it into the air. This cage is different from the past, and there is a subtle evolution, and this evolution is restraining the idea of nothingness.

After the cage was thrown into the air, it turned into a vain busy, chased after the old man's mind, and quickly expanded.

After a while, the cage shrank back into the palm of Cold Wind's hand. The old man inside the cage knew that he had no way to hide, he was originally a formless, colorless, and phaseless body, but at this moment, due to the evolution of the cage's patterns, it turned into a puff of white gas, which kept moving in the cage.

Since there is no fixed existence of the mind, when the mind perceives something, it becomes the appearance of the object or person it feels. I saw the old man in the cage thinking, sometimes turning into his own head, sometimes turning into the appearance of cold wind, hitting the cage in pain, making the cage tremble slightly.

"This is my five fingers, but the mountain that buries you. The cold wind muttered to himself lightly, and with a grip in his hand, the cage and the old man were recognized, and the smoke disappeared

[The story is slowly unfolding, it's not as boring as the previous alchemy immortal method, everyone can start slaughtering, I hope to support]