Chapter 108 Forbidden Soul Lock Seal

The ground trembled. From the soil, sixty swords of the best soldiers rose from the cracks of the stone, forming a picture of yin and yang Taiji. Lin Feng sat firmly in the Taiji array, while Xuanshen was in the yang Taiji sword array.

For the suddenly emerging dense sword that seemed to be quite spiritual, Xuanshen's calf was soft and almost scared to the ground. Only then did he know that he was calculated, and his body instantly condensed the sword of the field, but it may be because the dark injury was not completely good, and this time the sword of the field was obviously dim.

"Haha, since you want to die, I will fulfill you today. By the way, I will return to you what you said before. Today next year will be the anniversary of your death. Lin Feng's hand knot is the magic seal, and the thoughts in his mind continue to convey the power of the handprints, "Taiji Kill."

Thirty of the best magic soldiers immediately formed a torrent of sword light, drowning the figure of Xuanshen like a meat grinder. There is no suspense about the result of the battle between the two sides. Although the sword in this field is quite powerful, the sword of the divine soldier is a condensed three-flower spirit, which is equivalent to a martial artist with three flowers and a perfect cultivation.

Even at the peak of Xuanshen, the power exerted by Xuanshen is at most equivalent to that of a three-flower perfect martial artist. Now there are thirty three perfect warriors attacking together, not to mention him. Even if Lin Feng is one, he can only drink hatred on the spot.

The body of Xuanshen can no longer be seen, and the ground is full of flesh and blood. A virtual soul slowly floated up. Lin Feng sneered and swallowed an idea. After returning to the thought space, he was immediately absorbed and digested by the resentful spirit. Then the memory of Xuanshen also appeared in Lin Feng's main idea.

"If the remaining two don't come, it will be solved when they come." Lin Feng started a sword array, and the idea was very consumed, so after cleaning up the Xuanshen, he did not plan to come to the door in person to solve the remaining two sword emperors. Moreover, the hidden wounds in his body have not fully recovered, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

If you want to clean up the two sword emperors, I'm afraid you can only rely on the sword array arranged in advance.

Xuanshen's understanding of kendo does not live in Lin Feng's mind. Fortunately, he is a first-class swordsman, and his understanding of kendo seems to be much deeper than that of Tuo Yan. At this time, the advantage of devouring the soul is reflected. No wonder the predecessors entered the abyss of the sword mound a few years later and went straight to the Taoist realm.

For the Xuanshen protection method for a long time, the two sword emperors in the cave gradually became anxious. They seemed to feel that the left protection method had been unexpected.

"Well, we are still careless. After all, that person is a people outside world. There must be a lot of hidden killers on his body. I'm afraid the left guard is over. Master, what should I do next?

A wisp of murderous spirit spread away, and Xuan Wu tried his best to suppress his inner anger. "What else can I do? If he really kills the left guard, then there will be no possibility of cooperation between us. Our injury is no longer serious. At this time, we should contact the leaders of all the swordsmen hundreds of miles nearby to deal with the boy together. If even we are destroyed, how can those little swordsmen who are not strong have a chance to escape the trouble?

"The master is far-sighted, so let's go immediately."

The boulder at the mouth of the cave was pushed away, and two sword lights flew out.

Lin Feng looked up at the sword light and closed his eyes again thoughtfully. The sleeping flower elf in the thought space suddenly exuded blue light all over his body, and a fresh fragrance spread in the thought space.

"Hm, is Niunyu going to evolve?" Lin Feng was overjoyed. As long as Niuniu woke up, as long as he no longer met the men and women, it would be easy to step on the major swords within a thousand miles.

The green light kept flashing for half an hour. Niunyu's wings flew out of the thought space, and the petite body was obviously a little bigger.

"Master, Niunu's strength has finally improved." The flower elves flew happily over Lin Feng's head, like a naughty child.

"Nianu, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

The flower elf stopped on Lin Feng's shoulder and said crisply, "Master, please ask me, Niunu knows all about it."

"What's the secret of that slave circle that can imprison fierce beasts, poisonous beasts, and even spirit beasts?" Lin Feng has been greedy for the slave circle, and the doubts in his heart are like a thorn in his heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Niuniu tilted her little head, licked her fingers and said, "There is no secret, but there is a powerful undead seal in the slave circle."

"The seal of the dead? What kind of magic power is that?"

"It's not a magic power. The dead spirit is the remnant soul of the mythical beast king in ancient times. It was inadvertently obtained by the previous master. It took 500 years to refine its soul mark and become the remnant soul of the mythical beast king with no independent thoughts, and finally refined into the slave circle. Master, think about it, those fierce beasts, poisonous beasts or spirit beasts, they are all the descendants of those beasts in the ancient times, and there is a kind of sincere imprint in their souls. That's why Niuniu can subdue those five-level fierce beasts and poisonous beasts.

"No wonder this slave circle is so powerful, it is still a fairy embryo. It turned out that there was also a remnant soul of the ancient mythical beast king in the internal space. If you let me swallow it, you can immediately manifest the appearance of the mythical beast king. Boy, when you are strong in the future, find an opportunity to not only completely subdue the flower elf, but also refine the remnant soul of the mythical beast king and integrate it into your soul. In this way, maybe you can directly subdue those fierce beasts, poisonous beasts and so on.

Lin Feng ignored the crooked 'disk', but continued to ask the flower elf, "Is this undead seal only valid for all beasts? Is there any suppression and confinement effect on people?"

"Nuniu doesn't know that Niuniu only knows that this slave circle can subdue all beasts. Every more fierce beast, the space in the slave circle will expand a little, the aura of heaven and earth inside will be stronger, and Niuniu's strength will also improve a little. But there is a sealing formula in Niunu's memory. I don't know what it has to do. Does the master know?

"You don't know the function of the memory that the Lord passed on to you?"

"Well, because the forefather didn't know what the effect of this sealing formula was, he was obsessed with refining and abandoned his practice, so he didn't know the mystery of the sealing formula, but he knew it was very powerful."

Lin Feng nodded, "Then send it to me."

"Yes, master." Niu Niu flew to Lin Feng's eyes, pointed out in the middle of her eyebrows, and immediately a tedious memory was transmitted to Lin Feng's mind.

For a long time, Lin Feng took a long breath. This memory remembers an extremely vicious sealing formula, called "Forbidden God Lock Seal", which is a small spell used to control others. Once this spell is hit, only the caster is ordered by the caster, otherwise the caster only needs one thought to make the middle mharma collapse and his soul fly away.

To put it bluntly, this "Forbidden Soul Lock Seal" is actually a soul cultivation method. In the gas refining period, the martial arts practice the idea, and the Taoist immortals cultivate the soul. Although the two sides practice the same method, their power is very different.

"Although this method is extremely vicious, if it really has such a domineering effect, I might as well practice it. Anyway, even if it fails, it will have no impact.

Let Niunu stay outside, and Lin Feng's mind entered the space of thoughts. The practice of the Forbidden Soul Lock Seal slowly emerged, and it began to squirm according to Lin Feng's idea of the formula.

Twelve secondary ideas, one main idea, constantly evolving in the thought space, arranged into various arrays. Every time a array demonstration is completed, a transparent rune will emerge from the eyes of the array, like a small tadpole. The little tadpole rune appeared from the array eyes and turned into a word 'forbidden'. There are a total of nine arrays. When all the evolution is over, the nine 'forbidden' characters float in mid-air, implicating each other, and unexpectedly change into a virtualized 'lock' word.

The word 'lock' constantly absorbs the mind power in the devouring idea, and waits for the word 'lock' to become an entity before stopping absorption. At this time, the thirteen thoughts seemed to be very tired and reorganized into the original rotating array. To Lin Feng's surprise, the word 'lock' did not disappear, as if an independent body existed in the thought space. But Lin Feng's main idea can clearly sense the every move of the 'lock'. It seems that as long as he reads the command and instructions, the word 'lock' will be executed.

"How can the cultivation method of "Forbidden Soul Lock Seal" be somewhat similar to the pseudo-immortal 'pointing' in ancient times? Is it my mistake?" Just as Lin Feng was immersed in joy, 'Pan' muttered secretly.