Chapter 914: Spirit vs. Soul Power
Corpse, transform!
Hun Wuji shouted loudly, and his left sleeve exploded, revealing a sturdy arm that was flashing a pale fluorescent light.
Like the branches of a thousand-year-old tree, it twisted and grew wildly, then turned into a huge white mouth and swallowed everything fiercely.
Not good!
Lu Yun frowned and wanted to withdraw the Spirit Fire Sword, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he came up with a plan, so he deliberately delayed for a moment.
It was this moment of pause that allowed Hun Wuji to succeed. The huge white mouth formed by the corpse successfully swallowed the spiritual fire sword.
Beep beep!
The spiritual fire sword turned into tiny dots of fire, covering the left arm of the god's corpse and intertwining with the white fluorescent light.
"King Tianchen, now that I have swallowed your spiritual fire, you can use whatever tricks you have to show me what you are capable of."
Hun Wuji laughed triumphantly, then looked at his shrunken left arm and swung it violently. The spiritual fire flew out and turned into a flying fire snake.
Obviously, the left arm of the divine corpse had swallowed up Lu Yun's spiritual fire and turned it into its own attack weapon.
"What happened to that arm just now?"
Everyone was in complete despair, especially when the huge skeleton's left hand appeared just now, their hearts seemed to be crushed by the horrible aura.
Weird and powerful soul power.
Weird and powerful arms.
Both the soul and the body are almost invincible. This ghost clan is so terrifying. How can we defeat them?
Everyone seemed to understand why those people from the Wan Du Men were willing to be dogs for this alien race.
When the opponent is so powerful that even the entire race cannot contend with it, the only way to avoid extinction of the race is to become the opponent's slave.
At this moment, countless people were questioning themselves in their hearts whether they should continue to fight against this monster.
Even those former Yuanying stage seniors were killed instantly, and even the powerful spiritual fire could not suppress the opponent. If they went to fight against such a monster, wouldn't it be like hitting a rock with an egg?
Desperate!
"King Tianchen, use all your skills. I am waiting!"
Hun Wuji had suffered at the hands of Lu Yun before, and had been depressed for a while. It seemed that he wanted to vent all his anger today, so he took special care of Lu Yun.
"as you wish!"
Lu Yun responded and was about to take action when he suddenly glanced and saw a pretty figure jumping out from the crowd, shaking the soul-searching bell and rushing towards Hun Wuji.
Isn’t it Chu Yao, the naive and innocent girl?
Net chaos!
"return!"
Lu Yun scolded through the mind array.
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, but soon replied unconvincedly through the mind array: "It's okay, you forgot that I have a soul-searching bell that can restrain these things."
As he said this, he was about to rush forward again.
"If you dare to take another step forward, believe it or not, I will break off all ties with you!" Lu Yun shouted with a dark face.
I'm still trying to restrain myself, but my spiritual fire has been swallowed up.
As long as Hun Wuji retracts his body into the arms of the divine corpse, it will be useless even if you bring ten thousand soul-searching bells!
Besides, it’s even a question whether you can get close.
"I have a way to deal with it. Just listen to me and retreat back into the crowd, or I'll beat your butt to pieces." Lu Yun threatened.
"Oh!"
Chu Yao nodded her head in grievance, hid the soul-searching bell, and quietly retreated back into the crowd.
Fortunately, the scene was crowded and chaotic, and Hun Wuji did not notice Chu Yao. He just stared at Lu Yun and sneered, "Why, you have been planning for so long, are you ready to use some ultimate move?"
Lu Yun came back to his senses and said proudly: "You are just a small ghost clan, there is nothing to be afraid of. Let's see how you can block my move!"
The words fell.
The terrifying spiritual power was like a flood that broke through a dam, and it rushed towards Hun Wuji madly.
The people around could not see this invisible force, but they could feel it, and their souls trembled again.
Transformation period!
Different from the black mist-like soul power that Hun Wuji had just displayed, this was Lu Yun's true spiritual power.
No wonder he could break the formation with just one sword, it turns out he is a super powerful being in the Spirit Transformation Stage!
The battle between spirit and soul power seemed to have a real chance of success, and hope was rekindled in everyone's hearts.
As expected, he is Senior Zhang San from the Sword Emperor Sect.
Those who knew Lu Yun's identity, such as Lu Qing'e, Mo Qingwan, etc., could not help but cover their red lips.
God!
Lu Yun is actually a god? ?
What on earth is going on???
Lu Qing'e's plump body trembled continuously. She never expected that she had thought highly of Lu Yun, but in the end she still could not touch his true strength.
He is truly worthy of being my good son-in-law!
boom!
The power of the soul breaks out.
This kind of invisible attack method of the soul can completely ignore the arm of the divine corpse and directly strangle the soul power of Hun Wuji.
Hun Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? King Tianchen actually condensed his soul. You really can surprise me every time!"
Hun Wuji separated out a soul force, but it was instantly strangled. However, it was not in a hurry at all, but said with interest: "It's quite interesting, just in time for me to see how strong your soul is!"
The words fell.
Several more soul powers rushed out, swirling and stirring like dark tentacles.
Boom boom boom!
The contest between the spirit and soul power and the vibrating aura gave the people around them splitting headaches and they retreated in fear.
"Haha, is that all you can do? Come on!"
Hun Wuji sneered, and even more powerful soul power surged out, his soul skills blossomed, and he instantly gained the upper hand.
"My soul power is the combination of the four soul kings, Soul Changsheng, Soul Qian, Soul Yuan, and myself. I have already broken through to the quasi-emperor level. What ability do you have to compete with me?"
Hun Wuji’s face was full of sneers, and black fog was rolling.
Lu Yun's face suddenly darkened, as if he had underestimated the strength of Hun Wuji's soul power, and he hurriedly withdrew his soul power.
But at this moment, Hun Wuji's momentum changed drastically, and he shouted sternly: "You came out and you still want to go back? Become my nourishment and swallow me up!"