Chapter 145: The Demon Sword is Born

The Yin Yang Holy Lord was extremely shocked at this moment, but immediately a sneer appeared on his face, although he was trapped in the Six Realms Sealing Array, he also felt Han Feng's approach.

"What is the purpose of this person, he wants to refine me into that sword spirit...... This matter is absolutely impossible, if it is almost the same as his own deity, it is just a wisp of soul, and it is impossible to have the ability to refine me. ”

Although Han Feng's arrival attracted the attention of the Yin Yang Holy Lord, he didn't believe that Han Feng had the ability to refine him, but at this moment, Han Feng's divine soul penetrated the void and appeared in the mirror world, his expression showed a touch of ruthlessness and decisiveness, his right hand was raised, and he pointed at his eyebrows without hesitation.

Seeing this, the Yin Yang Holy Lord's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and his expression was frightened, but before he could struggle, Han Feng's divine soul instantly burned, and then slowly merged into the Six Realms Holy Sealing Array, and instantly descended on the Yin Yang Holy Lord.

"Your thoughts are normal, and it is naturally impossible for me to refine you under normal emotional circumstances, but what if I take away my soul?"

"If you try your best to resist, you won't be able to be distracted to resist the refining of the Great Array, if you don't resist with all your might, then after I succeed in seizing it, I can also refine you, so even if you resist...... The ending will not change in the slightest. Han Feng's soul burned, with a tragic aura, urging his soul with all his strength to take away the clone of this Yin Yang Holy Lord.

At the same time, in order to ensure success, the method of soul burning he performed was extremely thorough, and if there was no way out, no matter whether he could successfully refine the clone of the Yin Yang Holy Lord this time, his wisp of soul would disappear, and this method of immortality would be exchanged for the infinite possibilities of this refining.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Holy Lord's expression was terrified to the extreme, he could hear the ruthlessness and coldness in Han Feng's words, and he had no doubt about the authenticity of the words spoken by Han Feng.

In the face of Han Feng's Burning Divine Soul Seizure Technique, if he fought with all his strength, he would not be able to take into account the outside world, but if he did not fight with all his strength, it would give Han Feng the possibility of success, if Han Feng really succeeded, then at that time, no matter whether he was refined into that sword spirit or not, he would completely disappear from this world.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Holy Lord suddenly found that he had seriously underestimated the opponent in front of him, from beginning to end, the other party had only one purpose, that is, to refine him, and in order to achieve this purpose, the other party created an illusion step by step.

From the very beginning of the battle, Han Feng created an illusion for the Yin Yang Holy Lord, making him think that Han Feng's wisp of split soul could not perform spatial spiritual arts, and then in order to resist his extreme speed, Han Feng had to expend the power of his divine soul to forcibly unfold spatial spiritual arts, which made him think that as long as he delayed, after Han Feng's divine soul was weakened, it would be the time for his Yin Yang Holy Lord to launch a counterattack.

But it was this idea that gave Han Feng the opportunity to arrange a large array, which caused such a dead end now.

Thinking of this, the Yin Yang Holy Lord's heart suddenly fell into a tangle, and there were two choices in front of him, one was to devote himself wholeheartedly to the battle with Han Feng for the seizure of the body, and the other was to use two minds, resisting the refining of the great array while resisting Han Feng's seizure with all his might......

And when the Yin and Yang Holy Lord was entangled in his heart, the battle on another battlefield had already reached a fever pitch.

On the White Dragon Emperor's side, he didn't know what kind of secret method he had cast, and he actually dragged the ten beast emperors of the Beihai clan with the power of one person. Of course, this is also the reason why the Ten Beast Emperors did not do their best, after all, this war itself has little to do with them, plus the White Dragon Emperor Zun looks like a desperate Sanlang, so the Ten Beast Emperors on the side of the Beihai clan are not willing to cause their own casualties in order to kill the White Dragon Emperor.

Surround but not kill, this is Xia Youlan's order to them. Of course, if the White Dragon Emperor Venerable was not strong enough, then the result would naturally be another matter.

Compared with the White Dragon Emperor, the White Immortal Emperor Zun is a little stretched in the face of the old man's attack, even if he unfolds the secret method of burning qi and blood, he is constantly injured, and his body is roaring at the moment, and his breath is weak, but he still holds on, restraining the white-haired old man, and does not let him join the battle circle of besieging the White Dragon Emperor.

There are also the immortal realm powerhouses of the other three major forces, who are also in this fight, constantly exchanging injuries for injuries, only in this way can they withstand the siege of the top ten leaders of Dongzhou.

"Holy Lord...... We're running out of ......."

"Holy Lord, please deal with your opponent quickly. ”

The powerhouses of the three major forces of the "Holy Lord ......" began to be anxious, the reason why they dared to launch this decisive battle, the existence of the Yin and Yang Holy Lord was definitely their biggest reliance, but now seeing that they were about to be unable to resist the siege of the coalition forces, they couldn't help but call out one by one.

And at the time of this call, within the Six Realms Holy Sealing Great Array, Han Feng's divine soul burned, turning into a cloud of golden mist, surrounding the Yin Yang Holy Lord.

Today's Han Feng, because he has completely burned his divine soul, his strength is much stronger than before the battle, and at this moment, with the will to die, he does not hesitate to launch the soul seizure technique.

"Melt!" Han Feng let out a low sigh, and the golden mist that his divine soul had turned into immediately penetrated into the Yin Yang Saint Body, following the spiritual veins in his body, and quickly spread towards the Sea of Divine Souls.

But this is a seizure after all, and it will definitely encounter resistance from the Yin and Yang Holy Lord. Sure enough, when Han Feng's Divine Soul invaded the Mud Pill Palace, an angry roar suddenly came from the Sea of Divine Souls in the Mud Pill Palace.

And with this roar, a white Divine Soul villain appeared in front of Han Feng, and the black mist around him rolled, colliding with the golden mist that Han Feng had turned into, and erupting into an earth-shattering roar.

Han Feng only felt a huge divine soul power, a divine soul that was much more powerful than his own soul split soul rushed towards him, and among them, there was even an extremely angry divine soul fluctuation with a trace of fear, which followed.

"First kill your soul with all your might, and then break the formation. "The Yin Yang Holy Lord's divine soul fluctuated extremely strongly, and it fell on Han Feng with a roar, turning into a crazy killing machine, wanting to kill this wisp of Han Feng's soul.

But at this moment, Han Feng suddenly laughed.

"Yin and Yang Holy Lord, you are really stupid, if you were hidden, I would have to spend a lot of time looking for you, but now that you actually appeared in front of me by yourself, then it's no wonder that I am. A hint of determination flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and at the same time, an ancient ballad came out of the golden mist, causing runes to appear in the void.

"When I enter reincarnation, all the sins in the world will enter the hell of Abi, and ten thousand punishments will be added to my body, and I will fall into the six realms of reincarnation forever......"

"When I entered the reincarnation, the ancient demon god came to the world, and there was no escape from the past and the future......"

"When I enter the reincarnation, I wish to make a great wish to sacrifice my body and raise the heavenly beings......"

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"Damn, this is not a secret method of seizing the house, you actually plan to refine it yourself......" In the sea of divine souls, as soon as the Yin Yang Holy Lord heard this voice, his face turned green with fright, and the soul villain quickly retreated.

But just as his figure retreated, gray chains burst out from the golden mist transformed by Han Feng's divine soul, and with one sweep, it firmly bound the villain transformed by the Yin Yang Holy Lord's divine soul.

These chains were extremely powerful, so that the Yin Yang Holy Lord had no resistance, and it seemed that there was a rule descending from the underworld, binding the Yin Yang Holy Lord's divine soul alive, and throwing his divine soul into the golden mist that Han Feng's divine soul had turned into like a moth to a flame.

"Damn Han Feng, you are so scheming, are you planning to feed the Dao with your body and refine you and me into the sword spirit of that stone knife. If you don't think about it, I'll stop you, even if you lose both. ”

This was the last roar of the Yin Yang Holy Lord, and then a supreme will came out of the golden mist, and the moment it touched the Yin Yang Holy Lord Divine Soul villain, a part of the golden mist spread, turning into a golden air cover, enveloping the Yin Yang Holy Lord's divine soul.

The remaining golden mist turned into Han Feng in the condensation, his hands continued to seal, and a trace of divine soul power flowed from his body, turning into an imprint and merging into the golden air cover, and immediately there were runes circulating on the surface of the golden air cover, and it began to shrink strangely.

As the golden aura shrank, an angry roar immediately came out from the golden bloc, shaking the entire battlefield, causing the monks of the three major forces to change their faces one by one, even the White Dragon Emperor and the others were shocked one after another.

Then everyone saw that in the depths of the heavenly dome, a huge roulette phantom appeared from the void, and in the center of this roulette phantom, the power of the divine soul on the golden soul villain was constantly being lost, injecting into the golden gas cover. And on the surface of that golden air cover, golden ripples appeared, and in a strange distortion, in the continuous contraction, the face of the Yin and Yang Holy Lord appeared, but the next moment, this face changed to Han Feng again.

At the same time, the roar echoed, and an ancient stone knife appeared in the phantom of the roulette wheel, which quickly became larger, and finally turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and in the process of becoming larger, there was a groove where the handle and the blade met, and then the golden air cover flashed into the groove, and finally turned into a golden bead.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura swept out from the stone knife, this aura surpassed the innate and earth-shattering, making all the spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons under this sky hum, like the birth of a demon knife, making everyone's complexion change greatly, and making the three major powerhouses all look shocked.

Although they didn't know what was happening, at the last moment, the Yin Yang Holy Lord was refined and integrated into the scene inside the stone knife, and they all saw it clearly.

The White Dragon Emperor Venerable's body trembled even more, and his expression revealed unprecedented fear and horror, and even his body was ...... All trembling.

At this moment, in that roulette phantom, except for the hundred-zhang long stone knife, there was no one left, whether it was Han Feng's golden divine soul or the clone of the Yin Yang Holy Lord, all of them had disappeared.

At the same time, the phantom of the roulette wheel began to disappear, turning back into a palm-sized mirror, with a figure appearing in it.

That figure is Xia Mu's figure.