In fact, the current spirit-swallowing flame is not powerful at all, so I chose to kill before the fight begins.

The purpose is to cultivate the spirit-swallowing flame.

Who am I? I am destined to rush forward and bear all the sins of killing for a lifetime. I just hope that those who need protection can be happy and peaceful.

But this does not mean that I like to kill, I resist from the deepest part of my heart.

Even if I have to kill in order to cultivate the spirit-swallowing flame, I chose the kind of demon who should be killed.

I often fall into confusion inside. In fact, can I find a balance between humans and demons? Especially after Ye Xiao died, I aggravated this emotion, but the sword in my hand could not stop, as if the balance I was looking for would never be able to reach me.

At this time, driven by anger, I wanted to silence all this and make the world quiet, and then bear all the sins and hardships alone, even if I fell into the eighteen levels of hell forever.

My eyes turned red again, and the heat of anger brought me back to reality.

Because the spirit-swallowing flame is not strong enough, I concentrated all the spirit-swallowing flame power against Jiuer's heaven and earth net, and my physical strength chose to fight Feng Liu's head-on. Otherwise, the spirit-swallowing flame would definitely entangle Feng Liu's with the punch that Feng Liu collided with me.

As the name suggests, the net of soul power must be composed of soul power.

The spirit-swallowing flames were stained with the soul power net, just like a hungry beast meeting the best meat food, spreading out in an instant, layered up along the lines of the soul net, and burning one tenth of the soul net of Jiuer.

And Feng Liu and I met our biggest opponent in our body.

For a moment, the collision began to violently collided, and the fights were added together, causing the entire fighting arena to start to vibrate, as if a continuous small earthquake occurred.

This is no longer a so-called game that ordinary people can watch.

In their eyes, they could not see the real clues of this game. At most, they could see a ball of strange-colored flames burning in the air. Feng Liu and I, two guys with totally unequal sizes, could fight to the sky and the earth, but could not see the movements clearly. We could only hear constant vibrations like landslides and tsunamis.

Many people need to spend a lot of effort to fix their bodies on their seats.

Many people also have the intention of running away, but in this chaos, smart people will not choose to escape in a swarm. Not to mention whether they can run out in a mess, just the rushing airflow, the dazzling flames in the air, and the pressure of the big monsters, are all fatal things that are contaminated and contaminated.

Feng Liu and I went crazy. The real fighting between meat was extremely fast, and they often had more than ten punches in a few seconds, which was a completely different way of fighting with injuries.

However, if Feng Liu had no other trump card, he would definitely not be my opponent, because what supports me is a continuous stream of power of heaven and earth. As long as my soul can bear it, I can continue to fight him. Even if I didn’t want to be distracted to deal with Jiuer, I could be even stronger. If I suddenly endured several times the power of heaven and earth at any cost, I could kill Feng Liu in seconds.

On that side, how could Jiuer, who was entangled by the swallowing flames, was willing to do it? The three tails behind the phantom of the Nine-tailed Fox in the air kept swinging, and the net of heaven and earth was broken instantly. Jiuer decisively cut off part of the soul power and reclaimed most of the soul power.

There was no feeling of frustration in his eyes. He just tried a little while, but now as his three tails kept swinging, countless fox claws began to form in the sky behind him.

Undoubtedly, these sharp claws are made up of soul power, as if these are not enough! As a nine-tailed fox with excellent spiritual consciousness, the ability to communicate with the world cannot be underestimated. Although he cannot communicate with wind, rain, thunder and lightning as skillfully as a human cultivator, and needs the assistance of the fox tail behind him, it also means that he cannot do anything else.

Jiuer's body began to move strangely, and her hands began to pinch her hands, and a stream of pressure from the world began to appear faintly.

This is a realm that demon hunters cannot reach. In fact, no demon hunter is good at this.

A demon hunter is a typical example of head-on conflict. The collision of soul power and physical body are what demon hunters are good at.

I want to stop him, this is my first thought. Thinking of this, I began to pinch my hand with one hand, and a sharp sword formed by soul power was produced in my hand. After a punch with Feng Liu, the sharp sword came out of his hand and roared towards the phantom of the nine-tailed fox transformed in Jiuer in the air.

But the nine-tailed fox is worthy of being the most sensitive monster in the spiritual sense. The moment the soul-powered sword roared towards him, the overwhelming fox grabbed it, like rapid meteors, covering me frantically.

Feng Liu doesn’t have to worry about being injured by accident, because those foxes were caught like being controlled, and they were all coming towards me.

This was obviously an opportunity for Feng Liu. After the next punch collided with me, his eyes began to illuminate strangely, as bright as the North Star in the night sky.

I subconsciously knew that I should never look at Feng Liu's eyes at this moment, and at this moment I kicked Feng Liu, using the recoil force of this kick to cooperate with the wind formation pattern, and retreated far away.

At the same time, the burning spirit-swalking flame in the sky was filled with a huge soul power, which suddenly enveloped my right side. Jiuer's overwhelming fox grab was rushing towards me, forming a huge vortex.

The spirit-swalking flame naturally has a huge advantage against the soul power.

But the devouring of the spirit-swallowing flame is also limited, just like a cat can catch rats, and if it eats ten rats, it will be swollen to death! Otherwise, the spirit-swallowing flame would not have been suppressed and recovered.

Faced with this powerful soul power, there are only two ways to solve it. The first is that the spirit-swalking flame itself is already powerful enough, and it is powerful until the peak of Nie Yan's last days (the spirit-swalking flame at that time devoured countless monsters, so it is naturally powerful). Second, just like the final battle, I used my soul power and even my soul to support the spirit-swalking flame.

To put it simply, this is the duel between me and Jiuer's soul power! Humans have advantages in this regard, but I am facing the nine-tailed fox, whose soul power is the most intimidating among the monsters.

With a "wow" sound, driven by my soul power, the vortex formed by the spirit-swallowing flame began to rotate rapidly, forming a huge aura. Countless fox grabs could not resist this aura being absorbed into the vortex of the spirit-swallowing flame.

But at this moment, my mind suddenly seemed to have been flashed, and a brief blank appeared in front of my eyes.

This is the ability from Feng Liu. When I was shrouded by this force, I knew that Feng Liu's mental power was so powerful that even though I had avoided it at the first time, it still affected me like a shadow.

With a blink of an eye, Feng Liu had already rushed to me!

It seemed that there was no effect. I shouted and rushed towards Feng Liu with my fist.

But at that moment, Feng Liu's appearance suddenly changed, and turned into Ye Xiao at that moment of life and death. At this moment, he was shouting at me with red eyes: "Brother, no matter what, you are my eldest brother."

My heart ached, and I knew it could not be true, but that real emotion suddenly burst out, and all kinds of guilt, pain, and sorrow instantly enveloped me.

My fist can't fall, it's obviously fake, why is Ye Xiao so real in front of me at this moment? There is still a bloody short sword in his chest, and his every move is not an illusion at all. Even his painful moans due to injury are so real.

He is still alive, and if I punch him, I will kill him. My mind is like being hypnotized, and there is only this thought.

I have to say that the influence of this mental power is simply terrifying to a certain extent. It not only allows you to see illusions, but also does not listen to them with the effect of hypnotic hints, which triggers countless emotions in your heart and gives you countless hints. It is more than one level higher than ordinary illusions, because ordinary illusions are a picture, which may be a picture that makes you feel painful. Everything depends on whether your mind is firm and you can survive it.

This kind of fantasy is everywhere, affecting you from the five senses, even including the breath of the wound with the smell of blood, as well as the familiar smell of Ye Xiao's body, plus hints.

"Peng", I was kicked heavily in the chest, and then retreated wildly to the back. A boiling blood rushed to the chest, and then unconsciously spitted a mouthful of blood.

The vortex formed by the spirit-swallowing flame also became a little scattered because it instantly interrupted the control of my soul power.

Because of Feng Liu's illusion, I suddenly fell into crisis.

At this moment, anger came from my heart, but not from the anger of my soul, but from the Wanhun Flower. Feng Liu's spiritual attack seemed to provoke the arrogance of Wanhun Flower as the essence of the soul (mental power is also a kind of ability derived from the soul), and the Wanhun Flower that wrapped my soul began to shake wildly.

This vibration made my power even stronger. A stream of soul power was constantly introduced into my body, and began to form a trend of overwhelming storm. It suddenly roared and began to squeeze the seal and Liu silently poured into my spiritual platform, and even the influence of the spiritual power in my soul.

Taking advantage of this gap, I was infused with another soul power on the vortex formed by the spirit-swallowing flame and began to control the spirit-swallowing flame again.

Feeling that his mental power began to be attacked, Feng Liu suddenly stopped fighting with me, and began to form a strange hand gesture with his hands, constantly improving his mental power.

I used my soul power to one-on-two! Looking at them, my anger was still rising wildly. Why do guys like Ye Xiao, who are truly in love and have to die? These guys who are stirring up the wind and rain, full of ambitions, and messing with people and demons must be above them!

I yelled and began to replenish my soul power without any effort.
Chapter completed!