come to the heavens

"A direct attack on the soul?"

Ye Chen was quite surprised, but without any hesitation in his movements, a dazzling divine light suddenly burst out from his soul, an incomparably sharp sword intent pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness and the sky, and exploded abruptly into countless sword lights, flooding the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant .

In an instant, the paper man floating towards the soul melted like a snowman under the sunlight.

At the same time, he raised his eyelids, a cold light flashed, and there was a long sword cry of "choke", a dazzling sword light shot up into the sky from his back, it was fleeting, and the next breath appeared in the crowd of paper pieces a hundred meters away, It turned into a ten-foot-long cyan sword light that swept across like a cyan dragon. Amidst the ear-piercing screams, the seven paper figures were cut in half and turned into two pieces of paper that fluttered down. The black flames, and there were sharp screams from it.

The sword light shuttled back and forth like a dragon, beheading the dodging paper figurines one by one, and the phantoms of the paper figurines in his sea of ​​consciousness also decreased one by one.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's heart slightly settled:

"It seems that the most powerful method of this thing is the method of directly attacking the soul, which is not too powerful..."

Before the words fell, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the senior sister beside him frowning in pain, and then his figure suddenly swayed, and a phantom floated up from her body, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the floating phantom was actually It looks like a paper man, and the phantom face of the paper man as thin as a blade is exactly the same as that of the senior sister.

Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, and with a thought, he let out a soft drink, and combined his two fingers into a sword finger to point to the sky. The green dragon soared into the sky, exploded abruptly, and turned into a large canopy of sword energy as thin as a hair, like fireworks It exploded into a huge canopy, and as he stretched out his finger, thousands of sword qi enveloped nearly a hundred acres and fell, like continuous spring rain, fluttering, but with extremely fierce killing intent, one blow will kill These hundreds of paper people were destroyed.

With the destruction of all the paper figures, Ye Lianxing, who had already turned into a paper figure, could not continue to change, and fell back into a normal human state. He hurried forward to catch her and hugged her in his arms.

"Ye Chen, save me!"

In less than two seconds, Ye Lianxing opened his eyes suddenly, his body was dripping with sweat, and his delicate body trembled slightly, as if he had seen something terrifying.

He stretched out his hand to rub her into his arms and hugged her tightly, comforting her softly:

"Don't worry, sister, it's fine."

Speaking of which, Ye Lianxing is considered unlucky, if facing the enemy head-on, it would be difficult for an ordinary Sanxian to win her with the magic weapon on her body, even if she wins her with the prestige of her master, it will be fine.

But when she encountered these paper men who were good at soul attacks, all her magic weapons were useless, and she was trapped before she could even make a move, and she was almost transformed into a paper man and became one of them.

From her changes just now, Ye Chen can guess that if these paper people erase or transform her soul, her body will also change into a paper person. A normal flesh and blood body will become a light and light paper person. fear.

And the underworld is the place where all things die, and the most indispensable thing is ghosts who are good at soul attacks. It can be foreseen that this road will definitely encounter more dangers.

After she rested well, he reluctantly let go of her hand, Ye Lianxing blushed pretty and left his embrace, turning her head away and not daring to look at him directly.

When she was resting, Ye Chen went to the place where the paper man died, and there were no other spoils except for the scraps of paper all over the place.

Chapter 661 Induction Innate Sword Embryo

He picked up a piece of paper casually, and squeezed it in his hands like a piece of paper-like ice. Even with his physique, he felt a bone-chilling chill. Freeze the target.

Think about it, if the soul directly attacks the target's soul, and the body freezes the target's body, under the double attack, even if the general Sanxian is trapped, he will suffer a lot.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily. Fortunately, he killed it in one fell swoop from a long distance. If he was surrounded by close quarters, he might suffer a big loss if he was caught off guard.

He casually cut the piece of ice paper with a sword, and a faint chill escaped from the wound. He tried to take a breath, and felt that he was sucking something indescribable. shake.

"Hey, can it strengthen the soul?"

It is also his super powerful soul that can sense it. The cold air oozing out of this thin piece of paper is actually the incomparably pure power of the soul. Just like the cold air, after taking a sip, the soul becomes stronger in a subtle way.

This kind of power would be difficult for even an immortal to perceive, but only someone with an unimaginably high soul quality like him could perceive it.

Thinking of so many paper people around here constantly dissipating pure soul power, even he felt a pity.

Stretching out his hand and pointing, a sword light flew out, rolled up the scattered pieces of ice paper, took out the cave gourd and stored it in it, and carved out a small independent space inside, stored all these pieces of ice paper in it, The power of the soul gathers in this small space, and when they all gather, the power of the condensed soul is probably quite considerable.

There are quite a lot of soul power dissipating from the bodies of these hundreds of paper people, not many individually, but adding up is more, it is estimated that it can increase the souls of seven or eight ordinary people, and it is the purest soul power. Anyone can absorb the consciousness of the leftover paper person.

When Ye Lianxing had rested and was in good spirits, they continued on their way.

This time, with their previous experience, they dare not fly too fast, so they are more vigilant, and they will observe carefully when they see any movement from afar.

"boom!"

A ball of fire the size of a round table fell like a meteor and exploded with a bang. A huge group of red flames soared into the sky and turned into a mushroom cloud. The dandelion-like monster burned creakingly.

At first they thought that this large area was some kind of plant, and they didn't pay attention to passing by above, but when they entered the center, the fluff on the top of these dandelions, which were like a dandelion magnified a thousand times, suddenly swelled and swelled to the thickness of an arm. They bite, that scene...how evil and evil!

Ye Chen immediately erupted, sending out hundreds of extremely sharp sword lights, chopping the soaring flesh column into countless pieces and falling down, and then a fireball fell, creating this cloud-like explosion. scene.

The power of more than 1000 years is comparable to that of an immortal, and the power of a fireball is astonishing. It is a pity that Ye Chen came out to practice. Master Tong Yuanqi never thought that his mana would suddenly increase to such a degree, and he did not teach him at all. Even more powerful thunder and forbidden methods, otherwise a few groups of divine thunders would blow down and plow off a layer of the ground in this large area, and they would be killed alive no matter what.

But even with the support of his thousands of years of magic power, even ordinary basic spells are quite powerful, and it is still very easy to deal with these weird but not powerful monsters.

Speaking of it, it’s cool to fight with strong strength, not a little bit of strength is too restrained, unlike now, a wave of attacks is a large-scale AOE, there is no need to think about whether to hit or not, whether the enemy will hide, just go straight Just go down.

If one wave fails, another wave will come again, just like now, under the flames, those monsters covered with shredded meat like dandelions are creaking from being burned, and the smell of meat is tangy, but they are not fatally injured. Constantly stretching out the meat column and rushing out, trying to bite them.

Ye Chen stretched out his palm again, and the strong mana urged him to condense a fireball and throw it down again.

When it was finished, he took out the fire dragon gourd again. Under the urging of the magic power not inferior to Tong Yuanqi, the fire dragon gourd swelled up like two big fire jars connected together. Hovering in mid-air, it swelled into a fire dragon about seventeen or eight feet long and nearly six feet thick. Even the scales were so real that when it opened its mouth, a string of fireballs the size of a washbasin spewed out and fell, and immediately exploded below. The sound became one piece.

Under his full urging, the fire dragon gourd spewed out fire dragons continuously and dived and bombed in the air. The area of ​​a few kilometers directly turned into a flame purgatory, completely covered and filled with flames, and only the pillars of flesh could be seen coming from it. Stretched out of the flames and struggled frantically.

Under the urging of his millennium mana, this fire dragon has reached the limit of the power of the sixth-order magic weapon. Even if the Taoist Changmei came to urge the power, it would be the same. Unless the magic weapon is promoted to a high-level magic weapon, the power will change drastically. Improve several times, even more than ten times.

However, no matter which world you are in, the number of high-level magic weapons above the seventh level is extremely rare, and it is more than a hundred times less than that of the sixth level. Many ordinary loose immortals may collect materials in a lifetime to refine a high-level magic weapon.

Even Ye Chen's master, the dignified second-generation disciple of Emei, the disciple of Daoist Changmei, Tong Yuanqi, who is known as the Immortal of Luofu, may only have one or two seventh-level flying swords or magic weapons, which shows how rare and rare they are.

Under normal circumstances, when Ye Chenxiu reaches a certain level, if he is average, or when Tong Yuanqi is dismissed or immortalized, he will inherit a high-level magic weapon from Tong Yuanqi.

High-level flying swords or magic weapons can be passed down from generation to generation as inheritance.

However, Ye Chen never thought about waiting to inherit Master's treasure. He couldn't wait. According to his improvement speed, he already possessed the mana power not inferior to Tong Yuanqi. When he left the Nether Realm and returned to the world of Mount Shu, he might have surpassed Master. At that time Waiting for the master to give the magic weapon, he can't afford to lose face. Of course, he has to make a few high-level magic weapons by himself.

And now he already has a treasure refining plan, which is to refine a flying sword and the set of Heavenly Dragon Slash. Although he also wants a gourd, he can't do it without a suitable spirit gourd.

In addition to the fact that Emei disciples must have a flying sword to practice flying swords, the main reason is that he wants to find a suitable sword embryo for the innate sword embryo in his Zifu sea of ​​consciousness.

Previously, he had converted his true energy into mana, and gained 1000 years of mana through potential points. His cultivation level was sufficient, and he could already sense the innate sword embryo hidden in his soul, and knew how to sacrifice it.

Chapter 662 Hundreds of millions of bone beetles

Refining a high-level magic weapon is just around the corner. Whether it's refining a sword embryo that holds the innate sword embryo, or the purple-scale Tianlong Zhan, this Songwen sword is of good quality, but it is only a fifth-level flying sword after all. It's not enough for him now, even if he pushes the power of this flying sword to the maximum every time, there is still a limit.

It's okay to deal with ordinary enemies, but it's too bad to deal with powerful enemies.

Hundreds of fire dragons bombarded back and forth, and the black-brown Netherland within a few kilometers was burned red. No matter how tough this unknown monster was, it could not withstand this bombardment, and was eventually burned to ashes alive, not even slag. left.

An hour later, the two of them crossed over the red but unmelted Netherland and flew into the distance.

Half a month later, after no less than a hundred battles, the two finally crossed the wasteland and came to a black barren mountain.

Standing on top of a protruding rock, there is a horizontal gully in front of it, which bends left and right and extends to an invisible distance. The dead air on the ground is as sticky as water, flowing slowly against the ground.