After Ji Xiang closed his eyes, he immediately left those chaotic thoughts behind, and at the same time concentrated all his thoughts in his mind.

He tried to split his spiritual consciousness into two, and decided to use two points of spiritual consciousness, one spiritual consciousness directs the fire in his right hand to attack the cold power of his left hand, and the other is to mobilize the cold ice in his left hand to snipe the fire in his right hand.

He is going to fight with his left and right hands, and he will fight with his strength, attacking from within, and striking with his spear against his shield.

However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and the division of spiritual consciousness into two is to use one mind and two purposes, which is much more difficult than the split soul.

The split soul is real, but the real is concrete, and the spiritual consciousness is divided into the void, and the void is abstract, which can neither be touched nor seen.

Ji Xiang is really desperate, using this method is tantamount to rushing to the doctor in a hurry, this is no way, Ji Xiang is forced to do helplessly.

The first soul split made Murong Lin die nine times and was in a coma on the mountain behind the family for three days and three nights.

Ji Xiang's spiritual sense was divided into two points, but the heavens did not give him time, and every once in a while, the mahogany in his right hand would produce nine liquids like blood and enter his physical body.

A nameless fire burned in his body, and the smell of burning came out of his internal organs, meridians and blood vessels all over his body, and even his bones.

And his left hand, the chill from Shangguan Honghai's body, piled up into circles of thick ice around Ji Xiang's side.

The space where Ji Xiang was located had been half covered by ice, and if it weren't for the cover and cover of the big array, the temperature of the entire store would have already settled, and perhaps the snow would have fallen.

"Fight!" Ji Xiang roared in his heart, in the sea of knowledge, the soul turned into a villain, the villain's hands danced, and the sea of knowledge flashed and thundered, and the sound of "boom" was endless.

Murong Linzhi's soul had been split more than forty times, and each time it was a spiritual sword.

With hundreds of millions of spiritual arts, Murong Lin Zhi successfully broke through to a sixth-level Great Sword Master, a sixth-level Array Mage, and a sixth-level Casting Master......

Ji Xiang is the fourth doppelganger of Murong Lin Zhi, and he and the other clones are all sixth-level great sword masters, sixth-level formation methods...... The enlightened and applied people will push all kinds of spiritual techniques from the subtlety, to the perfection, and then to the peak.

At this moment, the soul villain in the sea of Ji Xiang's consciousness once again turned hundreds of millions of spiritual skills that had evolved to the pinnacle into runes like knives.

As if cutting a soul, it begins to cut the spiritual consciousness that emanates from the soul.

The sword light and sword shadow, one after another in the void of the sea of knowledge, a burst of "click" sound, echoing with the thunder.

However, in the sea of consciousness, no matter how the soul villain tosses, the spiritual consciousness is still a whole, and it is impossible to achieve dual use at all.

But the deterioration of the flesh is getting worse and worse, whether it burns to ashes or freezes into crumbs, in the near future, the results will be obtained.

"Is it just like that?" A voice sounded in Ji Xiang's sea of knowledge, but the soul villain waved his hands, and a sword light rushed into the air; "No, Young Master Ben will never give up, never give up." But, this deity, what should this young master do?"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?" A series of echoes sounded in Zhihai, reverberating in the entire space of Zhihai.

However, the body of the deity is still in the spiritual mine, thousands of miles away, and the main consciousness of the deity is still not up to the county town.

Even in the county town, I am afraid that because of the cover of the big array, the main sense will not be able to find out about Ji Xiang's life and death crisis, and I am afraid that it will not be able to fall on Ji Xiang and help him get out of danger.

At this time, the same in the formation was divided into forty and forty-one, and he also couldn't sense Ji Xiang, and he was already on the verge of life and death.

The key is that at this moment, Ji Xiang's physical body has been frozen by the cold, his body can't move, his mouth can't speak, even his spiritual sense can't penetrate the cold ice, and he asks for help from the forty points in the formation to help his followers recover their cultivation, and there are forty-one points for help.

"You can only rely on yourself to save yourself and do everything possible to save the day. The soul villain no longer danced with his hands, and began to sit on the ground in the sea of knowledge.

Tens of thousands of spiritual arts, like meteors, streaked through the sea of consciousness, and the soul felt that none of them could be used for two purposes.

"Be quiet, don't be impetuous, there must be a suitable spiritual technique to solve the current dilemma. Ji Xiang kept reminding himself.

At this moment, a spiritual light swept through the sea of knowledge, and Ji Xiang screamed: "Chaos Transformation Soul Technique." ”

"Chaos Transformation Soul Formula" is an ontology cultivation method, and the appearance of Ji Xiang is because of the ontology's cultivation of "Chaos Transformation Soul Formula", after the soul grows, it is divided into two.

That is to say, if the ontology does not practice the "Chaos Transformation Soul Technique", there will be no appearance of Ji Xiang.

"Chaos Transformation Soul Technique" is very special, it seems to be tailor-made for the ontology, and other clones can't be practiced at all.

Murong Lin Zhi had also experimented many times, and he wanted to burn the "Chaos Transformation Soul Technique" on the spirit jade for inheritance.

However, he didn't succeed, and just started burning to the black spirit jade, and the black spirit jade immediately exploded and became a powder.

Murong Lin Zhi speculated that the black spirit jade couldn't carry the exercises at all, maybe the gray spirit jade could. He ordered Ji Xiang to look for the gray blank spirit jade.

Ji Xiang has been in the county for a while, and he has called on tens of thousands of people to buy gray spirit jade at a high price, but he has not harvested it so far.

Ji Xiang asked Xu Boping to flip through the books, Xu Boping looked through the search day and night, but there was no gray spirit jade, and the record of "Chaos Transformation Soul Formula".

The gray spirit jade, as well as the spiritual technique "Chaos Transformation Soul Formula" burned on it, appeared out of thin air, even if it was the party Murong Linzhi, he always thought that it was a relic of his parents.

And the people who were close to their parents, including his grandfather Murong Tian, didn't know when their parents obtained the gray spirit jade, as well as the spiritual skills burned on the gray spirit jade

: Chaos Soul Recipe

Murong Lin Zhi once passed it to the clones and asked them to burn the Chaos Transformation Soul Technique, without exception, none of the clones burned it, every time they burned it, it was a result, the black spirit jade was blown into powder.

To Murong Linzhi's surprise, none of the clones had successfully cultivated the Chaos Transformation Soul Technique.

The same is true for Ji Xiang, every time he practices, he seems to hear the beating of war drums outside the sky, as if there are thousands of troops and horses fighting, and his soul can't settle down at all.

If the soul cannot be settled, the exercises will not be able to operate normally, and they will be forced to run, which may lead to going mad, so the clones have to give up their cultivation.

At this moment, Ji Xiang was hovering on the edge of life and death, and he remembered the exercises of ontological cultivation.

The soul sat in the sea of consciousness, and he once again operated the "Chaos Transformation Soul Technique", but as soon as the exercise was running, the sound of war drums was without exception, as if it came from outside the sky.

The sound of the battle of ten thousand armies followed closely, and Ji Xiang smelled a burst of vomiting blood, which was very strong.

Ji Xiang didn't stop the exercise, he let it run forcibly in the body.

The mahogany water droplets are already burning his internal organs, so what if he goes crazy, the big deal is to add fuel to the fire.

Ji Xiang put life and death aside, and all his thoughts were listening to the sound of the sky.

Some of them echoed with the "dong dong" of the war drums, and some listened to the roar of the battle, the sound of weapons colliding, and even the sound of swords slashing at the flesh, clattering the body and breaking bones.

All the sounds were faint and faint at first, but as time went on, they became clearer and clearer.

The war drum seemed to be right in front of him, and the drummer seemed to have become him, "knock knock, knock knock" in an orderly manner, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the sound was sometimes high and sometimes low.

When it is light, it is like a whisper, and when it is heavy, thousands of miles away, it is roaring. And the sound of fighting is equally clear.

Ji Xiang actually heard the spiritual techniques used by both the enemy and the enemy in the pace of the opponent, and he could even point out the advantages and disadvantages of the spiritual arts, and the strength of the user was not in place.

Listen, listen, just listen to the "click", like a white paper tearing apart, after the sound of splitting into two sounded, Ji Xiang's soul suddenly opened his eyes.

The "Chaos Soul Refining Technique" automatically stopped, and no matter how Ji Xiang destroyed it, it seemed to disappear and no longer operated.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a cool power all over the body, scattered all over the body, Ji Xiang would definitely not believe that the traces of the Chaos Soul Refining Technique had been cultivated in the physical body.

"Spiritual sense, spiritual consciousness, actually split in two. Ji Xiang was overjoyed, and without hesitation, he put two points of spiritual consciousness on his left and right hands respectively.

The right hand is like a drop of blood, nine drops at a time, seeping into the right palm, Ji Xiang quickly let it circulate in the body for a week, and then let it attack the chill of the left hand.

The cold power of his left hand struck his flesh, and the blood in the blood vessels of his left arm immediately turned into ice cubes.

The left hand immediately became a battlefield, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, sometimes frozen, and sometimes burning, one after the other, one after the other.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the ice and snow melted, but soon, there was a "buzzing" sound again, and the snow was flying.

I don't know how long this state has been, at the beginning, Ji Xiang lived like a year, but not long after, when he was able to control the water droplets from the mahogany in his right hand, so that the fire could be sent and received freely, he suddenly burst into joy.

"The Chaos Soul Refining Technique is the Chaos Soul Refining Technique. Ji Xiang screamed in his heart, he didn't have the same as the main body, and successfully cultivated into the Chaos Soul Refining Technique, so that the soul could grow.

However, that exercise must have been running in his own body, and before he knew it, he had refined the mahogany in the palm of his right hand. Or maybe the piece of mahogany is in his hands for the time being.

Controlling Redwood means that he has one less enemy and one more comrade-in-arms.

Ji Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and this part of his spiritual sense introduced the blood-like droplets of water in the mahogany into his body, and then used it to fight against the icy power in his left hand.

The water droplets in the mahogany, as soon as they were attracted by the spiritual power, were like sharks smelling blood, and in the blink of an eye, nine red droplets appeared on the mahogany.

The water droplets entered Ji Xiang's body, and the feeling of burning appeared again, but he was used to burning again and again, and in the end, if he didn't feel this kind of burning, his body felt numb and itchy, which made him uncomfortable.

As time passed, the ice cube that wrapped Ji Xiang's body melted, and Shangguan Honghai's body was also exposed from the ice.