Chapter 108: Burn everything!

"On the battlefield, it's true that the soul is difficult!"

Although Hong Yi's Yin God came out of his shell and controlled his sword violently, he suddenly felt that on the battlefield below, a huge murderous idea gathered together and rolled around between the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles.

If the world is a dangerous sea for the soul, then this huge murderous idea is like the sudden surging waves and violent storms that suddenly arise in the sea.

Fortunately, he borrowed the power of the Spirit of the Peach God, Hong Yi's soul was as powerful as a ghost immortal and his sword control power, so he would not be rushing over by the violent storm caused by this huge thought blood and encountering a catastrophe.

"It's just a small battle like this, to eliminate a private villa. The thoughts on the battlefield are so strong? If ten thousand people fight? The two armies fight, how powerful will the most elite troops be?"

Hong Yi was secretly surprised. If he had not borrowed the Spirit of the Peach God, he might have fallen down after leaving his body to control the sword.

"No wonder, no wonder this Taoist priest who was the first to do is so difficult that his sword cannot fly high and sway. I just said that even if he has just practiced Yin Shen, his sword is not at this level."

"Huh? My Peach God Sword?"

"Hong Yi! You are not dead!"

Hong Yi flew out and shook off the long sword of Stars. Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded deep in the thoughts. The sound was as sharp as if it was about to peel off a person's soul and body.

Obviously, this was Zhao Feirong's surprise idea.

Indeed, Hong Yi was not dead, which scared her too much. The powerful "Fire Explosion Talisman Sword" was driven to explode with thunder and fire. In the thunder and fire, the soul had not disappeared, which was difficult for even ghost immortals to do.

However, Zhao Feirong did not stop. In amazement, the bright starry light suddenly changed and scattered up and down. It pulled into countless fine and dense star-like threads, intertwined into a large net, and it flew over. As soon as it came, it immediately captured Hong Yi's "Evil-killing" Peach God Sword net, and then tightened it tighter, like a spider wrapping silk, becoming tighter and tighter.

"So awesome!"

Hong Yi finally felt the power of the other party as the saint of Daluo Sect. The other party obviously used the Yin Shen thought to gather the stars, just as if his body of the Treasure Moonlight King gathered the moonlight.

This is the application of the method of manifesting the body, which can manifest the body as you wish, and change endlessly.

What made Hong Yi even more surprised was that in the battlefield below, the thoughts were murderous, the blood was masculine, and the huge waves were empty. However, the other party's thoughts seemed to be unaffected by the slightest, just like a giant whale and tiger shark playing in the water among the waves.

"break!"

Hong Yi felt that he was trapped, and his sword body was swinging, and he was completely bound. He shouted in his thoughts and used all his power.

Scream!

This time, using the huge power of the Spirit of the Peach God, the sword body of the "Zhu Xie" immediately waved its tail like a divine dragon. It ran violently! It tore up and broke the layers of star silk rays and swayed violently, and it escaped violently.

"Hmph, the little ant is the little ant. Even if you borrow the power of the Tao God, you will not be able to compete with me. Let you see the real means of my star Yin and Yang Dao."

After Hong Yi broke free from the blockade, he heard Zhao Feirong's sneer again.

I saw the starlight that was torn apart by Hong Yi suddenly condensed. In an instant, it turned into a little girl with clear eyebrows and fluttering clothes. The little girl's face was exactly the same as Zhao Feirong! The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she had a sneer.

Although it is condensed by starlight, it feels extremely real. Even the fleshy skin color of the little girl is clearly clear. The hair of the starlight shreds are tied into the ground, and they all flutter in the wind, giving people a feeling of strength!

The soul appears, the smaller the energy, the more condensed it is, the more powerful it is.

The starlight shrunk Zhao Feirong condensed into shape and suddenly floated and almost teleported. She approached Hong Yi's "Evil-killing" Peach God Sword. Her palm suddenly bent, forming a wheel-shaped shape, and slapped it on the sword body!

Buzz………….

The violent shock spread from the sword. Hong Yi's powerful soul power could not control the sword body! He was slapped in a slant!

Hong Yi did not expect that Zhao Feirong was so fast and the astral body was so powerful. Murong Yan's lead, mercury and golden body was so weak compared to her!

The sword body tilted and shaking continuously. Hong Yi then stabilized immediately with the power of the Tao God. The sword flew up and down in the air, fully exerting the Wolf Moon Sword Technique, and assassinated and hit Zhao Feirong's astral body!

The Wolf Moon Sword Technique was originally a set of sword techniques created by Xuantian Pavilion, which were specially designed for assassination of flying swords. It was light and elegant, elegant, hidden and cruel, and its trajectory arc was unpredictable. It was concentrated and its strength was slightly different from the physical body to perform martial arts.

Now, once Hong Yi uses it, he wants to completely destroy Zhao Feirong's astral body.

Once the astral body dissipates, it will be difficult to condense the thoughts. The power of the soul is the same as the physical strength of the body. It cannot be consumed endlessly. Once it is consumed too much, the soul will become tired and need to be cultivated and sleepy.

Zhao Feirong condensed the astral body, grabbed the Taoist sword, and shocked the Taoist sword, which also completely consumed Hong Yi's soul and thoughts, made him tired, and then took the flying sword back in one fell swoop.

One person and one sword frolicked in the air, wandering like a stunning rainbow. Within a few breaths, Hong Yi stabbed hundreds of swords, and Zhao Feirong's astral body also violently hit the sword body hundreds of times.

Hong Yi relied on the huge power of the Spirit of the Peach God! He danced the Peach God Sword in the air, and the impact power of each sword was to an astonishing level.

In the assassination of the "Zhu Xie" sword, both strength and speed are equivalent to a flying master of boxing who is exerting the Wolf Moon Sword Technique with all his strength, and even approaching the level of the Martial Saint.

The Tao Shen Sword, the sword of the Tao Shen Dao Sect Master, contains such a huge power.

In the midst of this fierce battle, the battle below became more and more intense. Four thousand soldiers and horses rushed into Baiyun Village like a camp. The dead soldiers guarding inside, Zhuang Ding, fought hard, and became a mess.

However, with too many troops, Zhuangzi will be quickly captured.

"You're looking for death!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feirong let out a long roar, and the starlight suddenly condensed and compressed again. The starlight was boiling all over her body, and the star chips kept jumping, just like fireworks flying.

A huge force erupted from the astral body. Zhao Feirong hit the sword with a palm, and then the astral body exploded violently, and the shock force hit the "killing evil" and rolled continuously.

Hong Yi seemed to have reappeared the moment when the soul was shattered by the Explosion Flame Talisman Sword that day, and his thoughts buzzed. He knew that the other party had broken the astral body and the shock was huge, which would hurt his soul.

"Hmph? Isn't my soul hurting you just now?" Hong Yi smiled coldly, and suddenly, a flash of flashes in front of his eyes, and a huge vortex of starry sky descended into the sword body!

Then, a Zhao Feirong's figure appeared in the vortex of the starry sky.

It turned out that Zhao Feirong had just used this astral body to explode, and her soul forced her to enter the sword body. She wanted to destroy Hong Yi's Yin God and regain the magic sword.

"Little ant, do you think you can compete with me with the power of Tao God! It's so naive!"

As soon as Zhao Feirong's soul descended into the sword body, behind her was a huge galaxy vortex, representing endless power. Hong Yi immediately felt the overwhelming pressure.

"Is that so? Zhao Feirong, my soul and the Spirit of the Peach God are now integrated. In the sword body, I am the ghost immortal! Do you think that with your strength, you can defeat me in the sword?"

Hong Yi looked at Zhao Feirong in the whirlpool of the galaxy and kept her mind still.

"Do you still think you have the Flame-Exploding Talisman Sword?"

"Oh? Is that sword a sword a violent flame talisman sword?" Zhao Feirong looked at Hong Yi, her eyes flashed with contempt: "Is it the Meng Shenji secretly given to you or Meng Bingyun left it to you? You are tolerant. It's a pity that the Taoist technique is really bad. Even if you use the supreme power of the sword the day before yesterday to disperse my soul. But I still want to tell you now. Luck is luck after all. Now I personally descend into the sword body. I want to completely destroy your soul. With your strength, is it worthy of this magic sword?"

"Witch, are you worthy of this sword?"

Hong Yi laughed twice: "The magic sword has spirit, and those with virtue are here. Now the sword is in my hands, and it is useless to say everything. If you have the ability, let me see your methods."

"Hmph, why did Xuanji have a little beast like you as his son? Let me clean up you for him! Avoid his wisdom forever."

Zhao Feirong's eyes turned cold and she spit out words like a knife in her mouth.

As she finished speaking, the galaxy that was rotating behind her suddenly increased, filling the entire space!

The shattered power of the rotating galaxy seemed to shatter all the entire sword body! Including Hong Yi's soul.

"Rakshasa King!"

Faced with such oppression, Hong Yi felt the shattering power around him strangled over, and knew that this was Zhao Feirong's soul power. The so-called magical power of the Yin and Yang Tao of the Stars is between virtual and real. Once he fell into the vortex of the galaxy, his soul was really lost and was shattered.

As soon as the thought moved, blood red surged, and in the sea of ​​blood, the Rakshasa King holding a knife wheel emerged.

"Well, King Rakshasa? This is not the Taoist technique of the Supreme Tao, this is the Taoist technique of the Great Zen Temple? A small Rakshasa dares to compete with the vortex of my Yin-Yang Dao of the Stars?" Zhao Feirong was stunned when she saw the King Rakshasa appear, then sneered. The boundless vortex of the galaxy river expanded instantly, and immediately trapped King Rakshasa.

Afterwards, Hong Yi only felt the scenery in front of him change, and he only felt that he had fallen into the endless starry sky, and it was pitch black and the shooting stars were flashing.

"Is this a illusion of the starry sky?"

Hong Yi was shocked. The Rakshasa King had disappeared without a trace, knowing that he was destroyed in an instant.

Looking around again, there was the endless starry sky, and I didn’t know where the road was, nor where I came in or where I got out.

Hong Yi flew violently in the starry sky, at a fast speed, but no matter how he flew, he could only see huge stars floating, looking right in front of him, but he couldn't fly no matter how hard he flew.

"This is what we look like in the starry sky above our heads. It's not fake. This vast and boundless thought is not fake. I'm trapped in it."

Hong Yi's mind was filled with enlightenment.

"Little ant, do you think your soul and the spirit of the Peach God are combined and they are extremely strong. With the power of the ghost immortal, you can compete with me? I can vortex the galaxy with one hand. I can completely trap you to death. Even if you have the power of the ghost immortal, how can you be my opponent in the training of Taoism? Taoism is not brute force, even if it is brute force, your skills are far from me."

Zhao Feirong's voice came from the endless starry sky, making the cat play with mice.

"I am powerful now and there is nowhere to be used. Her hand vortexed in the galaxy. Even if I know it is a illusion, I can't break it!" Hong Yi ignored Zhao Feirong's teasing at all.

Although Hong Yi's soul power is powerful now, he is like a martial artist who suddenly gained the power of the Martial Saint and lacked too much energy in using it. When he met the great master of martial arts, he would definitely lose.

"But why didn't Meng Bingyun's bitch give you the Taoist art of Taishang Taoism? And let you learn the magic of the Dacheng Temple? What a stupid woman, Taishang Taoist is the best in the world. Meng Bingyun heard that she was also unparalleled in the past. I think she was as stupid as a pig. After a few words, mysterious music broke her love-forgetful heart, snatched her body and mind, and left you with such a evil seed, haha, hahaha, haha. There are such stupid women in the world."

In the endless starry sky, teasing sounds came.

"Little evil seed, don't worry, your soul seems to be the secret of practicing the Great Zen Temple. I can't do anything to you for the time being, but I will trap you for decades, a hundred years, and let you enjoy eternal loneliness in the endless starry sky for the rest of your life."

"Zhao Feirong. I want to tear you into pieces!"

A strong anger rose from Hong Yi's heart.

In a strong anger, Hong Yi forcibly visualized the bright king's appearance in the Amitabha scripture! At the same time, the scriptures below the bright king's appearance flow in the scriptures in the heart.

"I heard so. The World Honored One said, the King of Ming is the Buddha's wrath, burning everything......"

Boom!

The entire endless starry sky shook, one with one head on all sides, eight arms, and one with one eye on the eyebrows. An extremely huge golden demon god rose from the void.

As soon as the golden demon appeared, the vertical eyes on the eyebrows were opened immediately, and endless red flames shot out from the vertical eyes. Wherever the flames burned, the starry sky began to collapse and collapse!

In the blink of an eye, the starry sky was completely destroyed, all of which were flames. Among the flames, there were extremely angry thoughts, burning all angry thoughts.

"King Ming!"

In the flames, Zhao Feirong's sharp screams came!

The visualized King of Ming is the highest supernatural power in the Amitabha Sutra. In the scriptures, the King of Ming is the Buddha's anger. When the Buddha is angry, the King of Ming comes out, his eyebrows are raised and his eyes are shot out of endless flames, destroying the world and all things, the world, the universe, the universe, everything.

Originally, with the power of Hong Yidi's soul, it was impossible to visualize the Ming King. Even if you barely visualize, your soul would be burned away by anger first.

But now, Hong Yi's soul and the spirit of the Tao God have been combined, and they are extremely powerful, with the power of a ghost immortal. With such powerful thoughts, in extreme anger, he finally understood the Amitabha scriptures, visualized the Ming King, broke the vortex of Zhao Feirong, and seriously injured her soul.

Zhao Feirong never expected that Hong Yi had learned the Amitabha Sutra. Of course, if she did not enter the Peach God Sword, Hong Yi would naturally not be able to do anything to her, because only in the Peach God Sword can Hong Yi borrow the power of the Peach God Spirit.

Hearing the screams, Hong Yi's heart was filled with the Buddha. Immediately, the Ming King gradually disappeared, and the flames gradually disappeared. In the sword body, Zhao Feirong's soul was gone.

Hong Yi knew that the other party's ground damage this time was more serious than the explosion of flame talisman sword, and killing her was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

There was no moment when Hong Yi's murderous intention was as firm as this moment!
Chapter completed!