Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

No wonder these soul fires are willing to become the lighting of the hall. He was still wondering at first, the soul fires should have their own consciousness, why they are willing to stay on the stone pillars, now he knows the reason.

Seeing that these soul fires could not be summoned, Chen Yang could only do it himself.

When he came to a stone pillar, his body floated up, and the Black Emperor Sword swished into the soul fire.

Without the slightest hindrance or resistance, the blue soul fire was instantly absorbed by the Black Emperor Sword, but the stone pillar produced a little resistance.

Chen Yang found that the consciousness in this fire of soul was completely wiped out, presumably it was done by the owner of this hall, or it was the contribution of this stone pillar.

After absorbing the soul fire, the soul power in Chen Yang's body became stronger again.

The Black Emperor Sword had just tasted the sweetness, Chen Yang didn't waste any time, and went directly to the next stone pillar.

One after another, the soul fire was absorbed by Chen Yang and Heihuangjian, and before they knew it, the stone pillars in the hall became empty.

As the color of the soul fire darkened, Chen Yang felt a little pressure.

When he began to absorb the deep purple soul fire, a strong attraction came from the stone pillar, as if resisting the absorption of Chen Yang and the Black Emperor Sword.

A layer of transparent things resisted the intrusion of the Black Emperor Sword, and felt that the rich soul fire was in front of him but could not be obtained, and there was a hint of anxiety from the Black Emperor Sword.

"break!"

Chen Yang slashed down with the Black Emperor Sword in his hand, unexpectedly that layer of transparent energy resisted the power of the Black Emperor Sword.

The omnipotent Black Emperor Sword couldn't break through this layer of transparent power, and Chen Yang's eyes gradually became solid.

"I want to see how you resist me!"

Yuan force was poured into the Black Emperor Sword crazily, and Wuji Zhan's sword intent gathered on the edge of the Black Emperor Sword. He raised the Black Emperor Sword and swung it towards the stone pillar, and a sharp sword energy slashed heavily on the stone pillar.

"Oh!"

The stone pillar fell in response, and the soul fire on it got rid of the stone pillar and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Of course, Chen Yang would not let the other party escape. A barrier of dragon power was formed, and the red barrier directly blocked the fire of the soul.

This soul fire seemed to still have a trace of its own consciousness. Seeing a strange barrier blocking its way, it turned around a few times, and finally prepared to condense its soul power to break through.

Chen Yang didn't give it a chance, and teleported to the side of the soul flame. The Black Emperor Sword pierced into the soul flame without hesitation, and the deep purple soul flame made a tragic sound.

The Black Emperor Sword that absorbed the deep purple soul flame was very excited. A golden light appeared on the body of the Black Emperor Sword. Chen Yang was slightly taken aback. This was the first time he saw other colors on the Black Emperor Sword. .

The deep purple soul flame was absorbed by him and the Black Emperor Sword together, and Chen Yang's soul also changed towards the deep purple unconsciously.

The remaining stone pillars were destroyed by him in the same way. After he absorbed all the soul fire, his own soul gradually turned black and purple. As long as he absorbed some more, he could break through to light black.

As the soul became more powerful, Chen Yang's perception also expanded a lot. Now he can directly perceive the target he is looking for from among the millions of undead.

Seeing that there was nothing else worthy of attention in the hall, Chen Yang glanced at the throne, turned around and left.

The dead spirit behind Princess Yao's incarnation was not found in the black mountains. Chen Yang was a little confused. He didn't know how big this world was. people.

"Ma'am... where are you..."

Chen Yang was walking on the old red carpet, when a gust of wind blew, the door of the main hall was suddenly closed, and the whole hall was plunged into darkness.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. Even though his vision was pitch black, he could still perceive every corner of the hall.

"The inheritor..."

A vicissitudes of voice appeared in Chen Yang's mind, and Chen Yang's body tightened. This voice was very similar to the voice in the previous dream.

"Who!"

A flame burned in Chen Yang's hand, but the surrounding environment was not illuminated by the flame. If he didn't feel the temperature in his hand, he even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

Just when he was about to find the source of the sound, his brain suddenly felt a pain, and he fell into a coma.

Waking up again, he found himself in a wilderness. He looked around, and at some point behind him, a person in a black robe appeared.

The owner of the black robe turned his back to him, and Chen Yang couldn't help approaching slowly.

"Who are you."

"I...? Many years ago, everyone seemed to call me the Necromancer..."

When an old voice came, Chen Yang instantly determined that this person was the voice that had appeared in his dreams.

"Where is this place, why do you want to control these undead to destroy the whole world!"

Chen Yang felt that he was approaching the answer of this world, maybe in him, he could find the clue of Princess Yao.

"Didn't you already discover it... This place is just a place of trial... Congratulations, you have passed my test..."

The old man turned around slowly, Chen Yang's eyes froze, the other party was actually a skeleton?
"Emperor Necromancer... Is this world a test you created?"

Although Chen Yang guessed the truth, he was unwilling to believe it.

Because if all this is just a test, then Princess Yao and Emperor Yao, including the entire Great Xia, are all phantoms.

"That's right, everything you have experienced is just an illusion. These are just the grinding stones I set for you to make your consciousness stronger and let you understand the characteristics of the soul. Your talent is very good, and you can Mastering the power of the soul, many people have come in before, and they didn't realize that this is a false world until they died."

The old man said lightly.

"Why did you destroy Daxia!"

After Chen Yang learned that all these were hallucinations, his mood was a little unstable. If these were hallucinations, then what is Princess Yao, and what is his unborn child? !

"If you want to master the power of your soul, you have to experience the joys and sorrows of life and death, hope and despair. They are just phantoms, why should you feel sad for them?"

The old man didn't care.

"In other words, you can change them back?"

Chen Yang suddenly thought excitedly.

"That's right, although they are just phantoms, their consciousness and souls are real."

The old man nodded in acknowledgment.

"Then you...can you change Princess Yao back?"

Chen Yang looked at the old man expectantly.

"Why do you want to change her back? If you want to cultivate the power of the soul, you must have an unshakable and cold heart. As a practitioner, you should only focus on the Dao, and how can you not be disturbed by your children."

The old man said in a cold tone.

"Please help me, as long as you can revive Princess Yao, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Chen Yang took a step forward.

"Would you like to be trapped in this illusion forever?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in the old man's empty eyes.

"I am willing!"

Chen Yang answered without hesitation.

"Then what about your family and lover in reality, have you thought about it?"

"This……"

Hearing the old man mention his real world, Chen Yang hesitated.