Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Feng Li chose to accumulate some of the power of rules without affecting the normal battle, and this process would not be too fast, so it did not think that its plan would not be seen through by the ghost.

But Feng Li did not care about being seen through by the opponent, because he had the blessing of external force, which was an advantage that the opponent did not have. Even if he was seen through, what could he do? In the end, he would still perish in the attack that broke out after his accumulation.

It was not that Feng Li was too arrogant, but in the face of absolute strength, any tricks would only be a joke. But the world is so changeable. Feng Li did not even have the opportunity to pass this truth to the ghost in the posture of a winner, and it had already deeply experienced it again.

Feng Li and the ghost fought twice. The first time, it was far lower than the opponent's cultivation, and the two sides could not fight on the same level. So this time, the fight ended with Zuo Feng opening a temporary passage and escaping from this space in a panic.

By the second fight, Feng Li and Zuo Feng were both fully prepared, and Feng Li's strength was also higher than that of the ghost. This is a sure win, but after the actual fight, it was discovered that it was not the case at all.

It turned out that Feng Li, whose cultivation had been improved, was only able to defeat the body that was possessed by the ghost. When the two sides fought for the first time, the ghost had not even really made a move.

However, the ghost could not use soul power casually. When it activated soul power, its main soul would further merge with the body that was possessed.

Seeing that Feng Li's situation became dangerous, Zuo Feng, with the help of Huankong, penetrated the seven spaces at the critical moment. The most important thing is that the power of the rules of the seven spaces was successfully infused into Feng Li's body, allowing him to have the ability to kill the ghost again.

As a result, just when Feng Li was full of confidence and wanted to kill the ghost with one blow, the ghost finally showed the fangs that had been hidden.

The ghost used soul power before, but in fact it was only the most superficial use of soul power. It's like a warrior who simply uses spiritual energy to attack in battle before he has truly mastered martial arts.

But the ghost's use of soul power alone, combined with the use of the power of rules, had already had a good effect before. Now that it has begun to truly use soul power, it has truly demonstrated the strength and ability of the ghost clan.

The black soul power vortex that appeared in front of the ghost seemed to open a door to another world, as if it was going to swallow up any existence.

Even though Feng Li was afraid of the destructive power that burst out after accumulating, when the black vortex appeared, Feng Li's heart was suddenly at a loss.

The black soul power, like ink, has now become extremely viscous. As the soul power rotates, a very small hole appears in the center. Compared with Feng Li's huge body, the hole in the center of the vortex is only about half the size of Zuo Feng's body.

However, it is such an inconspicuous hole that sucked the power of rules on Feng Li's wings into it at the moment of contact.

As Feng Li's wings danced, the first thing he encountered was the inky soul power. Then, as the soul power rotated, the power of rules slowly moved towards the central hole, and then completely disappeared.

At this time, it was impossible for Feng Li to change his tactics, and he had no intention of changing his tactics at all. Since the opponent wanted to absorb his attacks with this strange method, he would simply release all of them and directly burst the opponent's black hole.

The first pair of wings that launched the attack soon dimmed the light on the surface, and it was obvious that the condensed power was about to be absorbed.

The other pair of wings did not hesitate and slashed out while dancing, but Feng Li was more careful and deliberately spread his wings to both sides, and then stabbed at the ghost from both sides.

Since there was a vortex formed by the soul power in front of him, Feng Li planned to avoid it and attack the opponent's body directly.

However, the ghost's dark eyes moved, and the sound like a bull roaring or a deer sounded again, and the black soul power vortex instantly expanded by more than double.

Feng Li's eyes widened in disbelief. He had never thought that the vortex controlled by the ghost could expand to this extent.

The two wings could no longer get around it and crashed directly into the black vortex. Although the suction force displayed this time was a little worse than before, it might be because the range of the vortex expanded, resulting in a decrease in the suction force of the vortex.

Even so, the white light shining on Feng Li's pair of wings was slowly fading at this time, and the rule power contained in it was becoming less and less.

Feng Li's eyes were finally no longer as firm as before. Now the rule power condensed on the two wings had been absorbed, but the hole did not seem to be unable to bear it at all.

Although he was unwilling, before the white light on Feng Li's wings was about to completely darken, he exerted force on his three legs at the same time and retreated violently.

The strange sound that sounded directly in the soul appeared again, but this time it seemed to be sneering, and it seemed to be a cold snort. The ghost's body shook slightly, and then the vortex suddenly converged.

As the vortex quickly converged, a group of white light balls suddenly shot out. If you look carefully, you will find that black soul power is entangled on the surface of the white light balls.

Feng Li, who was retreating quickly, had a very gloomy look in his eyes. He stepped out three feet quickly on the ground, and his figure began to sway left and right, becoming erratic.

Except for the first three white light balls, which fell on Feng Li's body in time, Feng Li dodged the following dozen light balls.

At the moment of being attacked by those light balls, Feng Li was completely sure that they were the attacks he had released before, which were absorbed by the opponent with a strange vortex and then attacked him in this way.

Although there were only three light balls, Feng Li had just used all the accumulated power to launch an attack, so at this time his body was in a state of lack of various energies.

With no other choice, Feng Li could only use his body to withstand the attack directly. Although the three consecutive light balls were finally blocked, one of Feng Li's wings was dragged on the ground powerlessly, which was obviously the damage he suffered in the previous attack.

When the ghost gathered the vortex and launched a counterattack against Feng Li in the form of a white ball of light, Yin Wuliu, who was not far away, almost fell to the ground with two trembling hands.

When the ghost used "Soul Falling into the Netherworld" just now, Yin Wuliu immediately felt the soul power absorbed by his body, as if it turned into countless soul needles and was about to drill out of his body.

He had originally used his soul power to suppress it, but the soul power that had been slightly suppressed showed signs of being out of control at this moment.

What's worse is that the soul power wanted to break free from the body and directly into the vortex, and even Yin Wuliu's body began to move uncontrollably.

The closer Yin Wuliu got, the greater the influence of the suction on him, and the faster he moved. Although Yin Wuliu still didn't know what the vortex was, he was not a fool. If he was really sucked into the vortex, his life would definitely not be saved.

At this point, Yin Wuliu knew that he had to fight desperately, otherwise he would have to sacrifice his life before the battle between Youhun and Fengli was decided.

He had been studying the soul power of Youhun Shifang since the beginning, and at the same time, he was thinking about what method to use to deal with Youhun. He had already gone through all the martial arts and methods of Guixiao Pavilion that he could use in his mind. He knew whether he could use them or not, and the advantages and disadvantages of each method, martial arts and secret method.

In Yin Wuliu's original plan, he did prepare several methods, but he was still weighing which one to use. In fact, he was also observing the changes in the situation in front of him, and it seemed difficult to make up his mind until the last moment.

But just after Youhun condensed the strange vortex, Yin Wuliu suddenly found that he had no choice. Originally, there was a method of Guixiao Pavilion that was not within his consideration, but at this time, he had to use it.

Yin Wuliu was not in a good state at this time, and he also understood that it was not suitable for him to use this secret method at this time. But he had to take a gamble now, otherwise he would have no chance.

Since he had made up his mind, Yin Wuliu took action immediately under the pressure of time. This secret method was quite special. It not only required the use of spiritual energy, but also mental power and soul power.

In addition to these, Yin Wuliu had to use a strand of his own soul. If Wang Xiaoyu and Huankong were here, they would not even be qualified to use this secret method. Yin Wuliu was originally a strand of the main soul, so at this time, he could separate another strand of the soul, at least with the conditions to do it.

Separating the soul from the main soul was originally a painful and dangerous thing. What's more, Yin Wuliu was in a bad state, so he was almost taking the risk of destroying this part of his soul on the spot.

Risking great danger and pain, Yin Wuliu extracted a strand of soul, and then according to the very special secret method of Guixiao Pavilion, he wrapped his soul power outside the soul, compressed it, and then began to wrap his mental power outside, and finally used his spiritual energy as the outermost layer, and compressed it together fiercely.

When the soul, soul power, spirit, and spiritual energy were gradually compressed and fused, a crystal clear ink-colored "water drop" gradually took shape in Yin Wuliu's mind, and with the continuous compression, the "water drop" gradually began to show signs of solidification, and finally began to transform into crystallization.

If Zuo Feng could see the crystal in Yin Wuliu's mind, he would be shocked, because that thing turned out to be a soul seed.