Chapter 7302 The spirit appears

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Xisha Palace in the Real Ghost Realm is not friendly with Qin Fengming, and the two sides have long been at odds with each other.

Back in the Danhuang Pavilion, Venerable Gu Huo of the Xisha Palace had united with several other Mahayana men to do something against Qin Fengming. Later, Qingye from Xisha Palace joined forces with Youjiahu and Qianhun Palace to find Qin Fengming and wanted to persecute him, but he was humiliated by Qin Fengming.

Due to previous events, Qin Fengming had a very bad impression of Xisha Palace. Now the Holy Ancestor Luo Zhe showed that he was obviously very unkind to him, so he had already blamed this person on the enemy.

How could Qin Fengming show mercy to his enemies?

Looking at Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe, Qin Fengming said no more, just waved his hand to him and uttered one word: "Please!"

The battle between souls is actually a battle between souls blessed with soul magic and soul treasures. Naturally, the physical body cannot participate. Qin Fengming and Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe each sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain, facing each other from a distance.

The two looked at each other with cold eyes, like four sword blades intertwined.

Before the fight, I could see the cold evil energy surging above the two mountain peaks, like a vast ocean surging. The void seemed to be twisted and twisted by an invisible force. A strong wind suddenly blew up, causing giant trees to sway and grass to fly.

Everyone could clearly see that the evil aura released from Qin Fengming's body actually clashed with the evil aura of Saint Luo Zhe, and they were evenly matched for a moment. Such a situation made everyone in Puwen couldn't help but widen their eyes.

This kind of evil aura is not the burst of mana energy in the two people's bodies, but the evil aura contaminated by the monks. It is cold and formless, an intangible thing tainted by a person's experience of killing.

What shocked everyone was that the evil spirit contained in Qin Fengming, who had been cultivating immortals for less than five thousand years, could actually resist a Mahayana who had existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Just this, made everyone present Everyone's heart was beating for this.

This is not a secret fight in the main hall. At this moment, Saint Luo Zhe has completely released his own aura. Although the evil energy has not transformed, the violent evil energy is surging, like a surging ocean, a huge wave, or a hurricane roaring, crushing and destroying the body. In front of me, the mountains and forests were swaying.

However, the huge mass of evil energy around Qin Fengming resisted it, remaining motionless and unable to break through.

"Everyone, step back. Let's see who is stronger and weaker in the soul competition between the two of them." Gengjian's eyes were gloomy, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.

Everyone retreated, and since they couldn't take action, they let the two of them fight.

When one reaches the Xuan level, he is naturally regarded as a powerful person. Everyone has his own arrogance. If others help him, it is tantamount to a slap in the face.

After everyone left, Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, looked coldly at Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe who was sitting in the distance, and then closed his eyes.

In an instant, several formation flags flew out of his hands, touched the rocks around him, and then disappeared into the rocks. The formation flag disappeared, but no forbidden wave surged.

Everyone understood that Qin Fengming only arranged a restriction to protect his body, and did not use the power of the formation to compete with Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe for his soul.

The formation flag disappeared, Qin Fengming moved his hands to form a seal, and a powerful and cold soul energy filled the air from the top of his head.

"The soul energy in Mr. Qin's body is indeed pure, comparable to the Mahayana, but the quantity may not be comparable to that of us. And the soul, how can it be compared with the condensed soul that we have tempered for hundreds of thousands of years."

Gengjian's words sounded. Although he still didn't take Qin Fengming into his eyes, his tone obviously changed and he was no longer full of disdain as before.

It was impossible for everyone not to make changes, but the evil aura on Qin Fengming's body and the purity of his soul energy were enough to make the Mahayana people look at him with admiration.

This kind of pure soul energy appeared in a cultivator at the top of the Xuan level, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

Shi Pan, who had experienced a Mahayana catastrophe, now had his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

He had already overestimated Qin Fengming, but now, he felt that his knowledge of Qin Fengming was still too little.

The two peaks are one or two thousand feet apart. Qin Fengming and Saint Luo Zhe each sat cross-legged on them and began to stimulate the soul energy in their bodies with all their strength.

The agreed battle between souls requires the soul body to drive the soul energy to attack and kill each other. This kind of soul battle between spirits cannot rely on magic weapons, nor can it borrow the energy of heaven and earth. It can only be blessed by one's own soul energy.

Because of this, once injured, the essence of the soul may be injured, which is extremely dangerous.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen Mahayana people, the two peaks were instantly covered by the pure soul energy like wild waves. The vast divine soul energy surged, like the Tianhe River bursting its banks, surging and impacting in the mountains and forests surrounding the tall mountain peaks, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Even the Mahayana spectators suddenly opened their eyes wide and their hearts pounded.

Mahayana, when nothing happens, no one will release all the soul energy in the body and fill the surrounding world. Therefore, even in Mahayana, very few people have seen that if the vast and pure Mahayana soul energy is fully released, watching Qin Fengming's soul energy surge out like a vast ocean, it is no weaker than the soul energy released by Saint Luo Zhe. This will really make more than a dozen people. The Mahayana was shocked.

Even Mahayana, whose body is as big as a monster beast, is still a little stunned and in disbelief.

The soul energy around Qin Fengming and Saint Luo Zhe, as thick as rain and mist, did not spread infinitely, but condensed together in a violent surge.

Under the control of their minds, the two soul energies suddenly collided together like a flood.

The two torrents of soul energy surged forward in vastness. They touched for just a moment, and then immediately separated. They were clearly separated by a deep ravine and did not intertwine with each other.

"Qin Danjun really surprised me. No wonder he dares to compete with Mahayana in soul skills. The vastness and purity of the soul energy in his body is not inferior to you and me. It seems that Luo Zhe has hit the iron plate this time."

Wei Lin spoke and his expression became calm.

"Yes, as far as the energy of the soul is concerned, there is not much difference between Qin Danjun and Fellow Daoist Luo. I just don't know if Qin Danjun's soul is as solid as the physical body." Gao Xuan's eyes were bright, and the worry in his heart was obviously greatly reduced.

Mu Yancheng didn't take it seriously and let out a cold snort: "A Xuan-level monk has been practicing immortality for less than 10,000 years. Even if he has special circumstances, the energy of the soul in his body is as vast as mine. How can the essence in his body be the same as mine?" In comparison, if we really want to fight, the attack power of the concentrated soul is enough to crush it."

"Yes, the spirit competition is about the soul's magical power and soul treasure attack. The vastness of the spirit's energy is not the decisive factor, the attack power of the condensed spirit is the king." A female cultivator's voice agreed, not optimistic about Qin Fengming's victory.

"Hahaha... Take a look, Fellow Daoist Luo Zhe's spirit body is almost the same as his physical body. So how can Mr. Qin fight with it?" Suddenly, Mu Yancheng's voice came up again, and he was very excited.

Amidst the surging energy of the vast soul, a figure suddenly appeared. The figure was wrapped in the dense soul energy all around, and it began to be hazy, but in an instant, it became clear that it was Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe.

At this moment, Saint Luo Zhe's whole body was wrapped in a vortex of cold soul energy. The vortex was slowly rotating, and the blue spiritual lines were like violent spiritual snakes entwined with each other, shooting and swimming in the vortex, which looked a bit eerie and strange.

Mu Yancheng was from the Baigu Realm, and he had already made a plan in his mind. Even if he couldn't capture Qin Fengming, he didn't want someone in the Tianhong Realm whose alchemy skills were beyond imagination to exist.

Any monk knows the importance of an alchemy master to a group of people.

If someone could severely injure Qin Fengming and cause him to suffer physical injuries, Mu Yancheng would feel relieved even if his trip was in vain.

The sound of tutting immediately sounded, UU Reading www. uukanshu.ｎet Obviously there are other people like Mu Yancheng who have the same thoughts.

"Who said Qin Danjun's soul is not solid? Look, Qin Danjun's soul is no worse than Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe." Suddenly, Xin Li shouted loudly, drawing everyone's attention away from where Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe was.

A figure emerged, and Qin Fengming appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, Qin Fengming was still wearing a light blue gown, his green hair was tied around his shoulders, his eyes were shining, and he looked no different from his physical body.

Qin Fengming's cultivation of immortality is not as long as that of Mahayana, but the number of times he has experienced the nourishment of heaven-defying souls may not be as many as those of Mahayana. Moreover, his soul has been nourished by the energy of the Holy Soul of the First Lord, and he is a master of alchemy and weapon refining. This skill has a great tempering effect on the monk's soul. The solidification of the soul is naturally no worse than that of the Mahayana.

"Okay, I will fight with this spirit body of yours."

The spirit of the Holy Ancestor Luo Zhe and the spirit of Qin Fengming faced each other from a distance. As their eyes flashed, sharp light flashed continuously. They suppressed the shock in their hearts and shouted coldly in their mouths.

"Please!" Qin Fengming's soul spat out one word without saying anything, and the surging soul energy roared back, lingering around him.