Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Through the red light curtain, Zuo Feng looked at Lao Shi with a complicated expression. There were too many words stuck in his chest, and in the end he couldn't even say a word.

It was not because the sound could not be transmitted through the red barrier, but Zuo Feng felt that no matter what he said, it seemed so pale at this time. He seemed to be able to guess what the other party was thinking, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed unable to understand.

Lao Shi looked at Zuo Feng quietly, and there was clearly a hint of pleading in his eyes. Zuo Feng forced a smile and nodded heavily.

Just now, Lao Shi shouted the word "city lord", which was not only answering the other party's doubts, but also expressing his wishes. Zuo Feng saw the expression in his eyes and had guessed what the other party meant.

Seeing Zuo Feng nodded solemnly, Lao Shi's face also rarely showed a smile, but the smile was completely solidified immediately. Zuo Feng was stunned at first, and then turned his head sharply to look at the formation suspended in the air.

When he looked up, he happened to see the process of the formation from stagnation to operation. With just one glance, Zuo Feng could tell that the formation was different from before. The operation mode inside the formation was completely opposite to before.

With a cry of "not good" in his heart, Zuo Feng immediately looked at the Yangming beast on the island, and the other party was staring at him at this moment, with a venomous face, as if he wanted to eat Zuo Feng and Lao Shi alive.

It's no wonder that the Yangming beast was so angry. The two formations in front of him almost exhausted the mental power accumulated by it for hundreds of years. Originally, he was only going to launch one formation, but when he found that Zuo Feng had a strong mental power, he suddenly changed his mind and took the risk of condensing two formations.

Each formation in front of him can only lock one target and can only be used once. The Yangming beast can no longer use more mental power, otherwise he will not be able to suppress Zhentian's soul. Once Zhentian's soul has a chance to turn over, its plans over the years will be completely ruined.

It was for this reason that the Yangming beast just now did not hesitate to use a large number of those "strange fish". He certainly knew that Zuo Feng had the ability to resist the "knife rain" with the power of the formation, but he certainly did not have time to protect all the monsters around him.

In this way, Zuo Feng could only choose to move the monsters away. Those ghost-eyed spiders had long legs and huge bodies, almost completely blocking Zuo Feng's figure. Once the red light released by the formation was blocked by one of the monsters, the formation he had worked hard to build would be wasted.

However, all the monsters were moved away, but he did not expect that an old guy would jump out at the critical moment to disrupt the situation and bear the beam of light from the formation for Zuo Feng.

The furious Yangming beast stared at Zuo Feng, and finally raised his hands and pinched the void in front of him fiercely, his hands clenched as if grasping two invisible grippers. After pinching, the Yangming beast twisted outward fiercely, and then the formation connected to the old stone began to operate at a faster speed.

The speed of the formation went from slow to fast, and in almost a breath, the old stone, who was covered by the red light curtain, trembled violently as if uncontrollably.

Because of the stiffness of his body, his body was shaking strangely at this moment, and his wide-open eyes showed an expression of extreme fear and pain, and then his eyes slowly turned up, revealing a terrifying white of his eyes.

His eyes bulged outward in horror, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of them, followed by the mouth, nose and ears, and blood began to flow out continuously.

A faint shadow slowly emerged from the top of the old stone. If you look closely at the outline of the shadow, it is three or four points similar to the old stone, but the shadow itself is distorted, and the face is full of pain, making it difficult to identify clearly.

"Soul, extract the soul!" Looking at the soul of the old stone flying out of his body, Zuo Feng shouted in shock.

"Hmph, of course it's the soul, but that should have been your soul, and a powerful soul full of telekinesis. Now you only get such a piece of trash, I will double all the losses from you."

The Yangming beast had a fierce look on his face, staring at Zuo Feng and roaring with gritted teeth. He was not happy because he extracted Lao Shi's soul, but his expression became more and more angry at this time.

This formation itself was adjusted for Zuo Feng, mainly to extract mental power and soul. The first thing to extract is mental power, and when the mental power is completely extracted, the soul is finally extracted.

Although Lao Shi's strength has reached the late stage of Qi Na, he does not have too strong mental power, and his soul is at the level of an ordinary warrior. Therefore, at the beginning of the formation, all the mental power has been extracted. The formation without mental power directly attacks his soul.

The method of extracting the soul is too cruel. Even if there is a deep hatred between each other, most people choose to kill the opponent directly, rather than torture the opponent by extracting the soul.

In addition, extracting the soul is too difficult, and ordinary warriors have no ability to master it. This is the first time that Zuo Feng has seen the formation extracting human souls.

In the red light curtain, Lao Shi's body is still twitching, and there are strands of light red blood flowing out of his seven holes. The amount of this blood is very small, and it is not easy to identify it mixed with the blood.

However, as the formation extracts, the drops of light red blood are slowly separated and transmitted along the formation beam.

Zuo Feng has recognized that the light red blood is the essence and blood in Lao Shi's body. In the process of continuous practice, warriors will continue to condense essence and blood, and these essence and blood have surging vitality.

The higher the strength of the warrior, the more essence and blood are contained in the body, and therefore the more vigorous the vitality will be. This is why, as long as the warrior continues to practice, his life can even reach thousands of years.

For a strong man like Lao Shi in the late stage of Qi intake, after being squeezed dry, there are only dozens of drops of essence and blood. And the soul is still struggling hard at this time, obviously unwilling to be extracted from the body.

But the power of the formation is too strong after all. No matter how hard Lao Shi struggled, the soul was finally slowly extracted from the body. Then the faint shadow flew straight to the formation, and after obtaining Lao Shi's essence and soul, the formation quickly fell towards the Yangming beast.

As the formation fell from the air, it would continue to shrink until it finally became less than the size of a palm and fell into the palm of the Yangming beast.

Holding the reduced formation in his hand, the Yangming beast stared at Zuo Feng with hatred, with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes. But after a moment, the Yangming beast slowly retracted his gaze and cast his gaze far away to the figure trapped in the red light curtain beside Zuo Feng.

Although he escaped, now that he saw that the other party was planning to attack Nifeng, his heart sank.

"Haha"

Amidst a strange laugh, the Yangming beast was actually interested at this time. It can be said that it failed to extract Zuo Feng's mental power and soul with the formation. Although it was very disappointed, Nifeng was already under its control, which was what it cared about most.

Slowly raising his hands, the Yangming beast grasped the void in front of him again, as if there were two invisible grippers tightly grasped in his hands.

"Stop!"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng's eyes flashed with madness, and the mental power of his whole body was frantically controlled. A thousand strands of mental threads in the sea of ​​mind were activated at the same time. At the same time, they gathered in front of him and condensed into a long sword.

The long sword condensed by telekinesis shot forward fiercely, and its target was the Yangming beast standing on the island in the center of the magma lake. The Yangming beast looked at him smugly, and seemed to appreciate Zuo Feng's panic at this time, and did not take Zuo Feng seriously at all.

"Clang"

The speed of the long sword transformed by telekinesis was extremely terrifying. It rushed to a position less than three feet away from the Yangming beast almost instantly, and then the tip of the telekinetic long sword hit an invisible barrier. Strangely, at the moment of collision, a metallic collision sound was heard.

At the same time, a gap suddenly appeared on the invisible barrier. The barrier was originally invisible, but now the gap appeared, it seemed like a crack in space.

At the moment of collision, the bodies of the Yangming beast and Zuo Feng shook together, their faces turned pale, and blood flowed uncontrollably.

Zuo Feng staggered back a few steps, and the Yangming beast swayed like a candle in the wind. Its face was pale at first, and then suddenly turned blood red. A faint blue light appeared in its eyes.

"Damn it, damn it, you all deserve to die. How could a little ghost have such a strong telekinetic power? I should have attacked you first. Zhentian, do you think you can turn over like this? Do you think you can escape from my control like this? Don't even think about it!"

The Yangming beast let out a shrill cry, and its long hair flew up automatically without wind. The Yangming beast raised its fists and smashed towards its head fiercely. It looked like Zhentian's soul in the body was taking advantage of its weakness to prepare for resistance.

At this time, Zuo Feng certainly understood that it was a great opportunity, but Zuo Feng was also in great pain at this time. The sea of ​​thought in his head seemed to be torn apart. Although he wanted to gather his telekinetic power again, he couldn't mobilize even a little bit.

With a trace of blood in the corner of his eyes, Zuo Feng panted like a beast. Even if he could reawaken the power in a strand of his mind, he would not hesitate to condense it and launch an attack.

At this moment, a subtle mental fluctuation suddenly came out. That trace of mental fluctuation was subtle and weak, and it was not easy to be detected because of this.

When Zuo Feng felt that trace of fluctuation, his crazy and ferocious face froze slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.