Chapter 151: Soul of War II

"The soul arena? Rules? That's a little interesting!" Shen Chong muttered, "Do you know how to break through the space here?"

Qixing said, "This is unknown. However, even if it is a place of duel, it can only knock down the opponent one by one, and there may be a turning point."

Thinking of the countless bloody killing words at the gate of the tower, he had to accept everyone's challenge. One by one, Shen Chong was shocked. There were more than ten soul masters outside, and there were also five characters who traveled around the world. Killing Chu Xingjun alone consumes a lot. Moreover, the power of the seal of heaven and earth is not endless. Empty If the law is exhausted, it can't be stimulated at all.

But this negative emotion flashed away, and a firm look flashed in his eyes. In the space of heaven and earth, you can hide as long as you want. At worst, you can practice here until you cut out the soul and kill everyone one by one. It must not be difficult.

As long as he doesn't die, no one can cross the soul arena and reach the fourth floor of space. However, Li Yinping's situation makes him a little worried. Her cultivation is the weakest. I don't know if she can escape this disaster. But everyone has their own fate. The little girl is not a short-lived person. Maybe there are other opportunities.

"I'm afraid the prince can't stay here for a long time," Qixing seemed to see through Shen Chong's thoughts and said quietly, "Look at those two people outside."

Shen Chong noticed that the two warriors outside were becoming more and more manic. They couldn't help wandering around. Their noses were thick and heavy, as if they were enduring something. Suddenly, the two took out their personal magic weapons at the same time and kept hitting the void. Looking at their faces, they had become ferocious and terrible, and their eyes were red, as if they were about to spit out fire. Come on, the endless fighting spirit scattered from the two people, the murderous spirit converged, and kept roaring, and hundreds of feet of vegetation around him were strangled to shattered. If someone appeared in front of him, even his parents, wife and children would definitely be cut off with a sword, as if they were an ancient god of killing.

Boom!

The two of them were close, felt the breath of others, and immediately attacked. Originally, both of them were investigating separately, but now they have played in one place, and every move is actually a desperate way to play.

"Isn't this two people dizzy? Could it be that there is an ancient fighting spirit in this soul arena, and they will be affected silently." Shen Chong was shocked that he was no stranger to the ancient fighting spirit. He was eroded by this kind of fighting spirit in the land of the sea. If it hadn't been reminded by the Elder Zhuge, he would have fallen into the devil's way.

With a slight feeling, although the seal of heaven and earth turned into sand, the ancient fighting spirit around it did not decrease but increased, and it penetrated all the time. Although most of it was isolated by the seal of heaven and earth, there were still countless silk-like wills permeating in. Although it was not as strong as the sea eye, it could silently invade the consciousness of the martial arts and improve martial arts. The desire to fight, over time, the desire to fight will become more and more intense. If it is not vented, sooner or later, it will fall into the devil's way.

In this case, it is impossible to practice at all, not to mention the realm of promotion. As soon as the heart demon comes out, there will definitely be no whole body.

What a powerful war soul arena, there is no other way but to kill. Over time, even if you hide in the seal of heaven and earth, you will be affected.

"Okay, since you have to fight to find a way out, then kill it." Shen Chong quietly watched the two fight, and the seal of heaven and earth was isolated. Unexpectedly, even this soul arena would be isolated. In this way, it would be good to wait for the two people to die and one injury, and then go out to pick up a bargain.

The two people's cultivation is almost the same, and they can't use their magic power, but the soul master is desperate. Each type is the impact of the origin of the soul. After several impacts, the magic weapon in their hands broke at the same time. They have begun a close hand-to-hand fight. The two do not dodge, and each punch is real. Everywhere, one punch was punched, and the blood splashed everywhere. It was extremely tragic. Later, there was no move, no magic power, just a bombardment with one punch.

With a loud noise, a figure flew out backwards and sprinkled blood all over the ground. Finally, a person was knocked out and his breath dissipated.

At this time, Shen Chong roared and flew out. He did not stop the ancient fighting spirit, but improved the power of his moves with the help of the fighting spirit.

The rest of the warriors have been possessed, and there is no need to say anything at all. It is directly a death ring of enrollment.

The lion fights with the rabbit and will do his best. Although the other party has lost his sane and is the end of the strong crossbow, after all, he is a master of cutting out the soul, and after entering the devil, he is even more fearless and much stronger. I don't know what desperate moves there are.

The unknown martial artist was also a talented person, but after entering the soul arena, he couldn't find a way out for three days in a row. He was also an old acquaintance with the dead master, so he did not kill him, but in the end, he was slowly eroded by the fighting spirit. In the end, he knew the most about some situations, but it was already late, and his consciousness was completely The war spirit is controlled, and only one kill word is thought of, and the other party is the same.

With the vent of murderous intent, his consciousness seemed to recover a little, and the blood-red color in his eyes faded. Seeing Shen Chongfei rushing over, he wanted to fight back, but he was a little overwhelmed. He eagerly pulled out a long sword from the storage ring, from the bottom to top, and lifted it up.

This long sword is already a top-grade magic weapon. As soon as the soul turns to cultivation, the lower-grade magic weapon can be refined at will. It is still a little difficult to use the middle-grade magic weapon, but for them, only the top-grade magic weapon can have the value of use.

The long sword is called whisper. The sword moves are like light wind and drizzle, and the artistic conception is continuous. The coordinated moves should be strong and soft, and the water and fire should be mixed. Unfortunately, the user has been enchanted for too long. His skills are rigid and hard, and it is eager to be fundamentally transformed. It urges the whispering sword to appear out of place, and the power is greatly reduced. .

Shen Chong naturally saw the flaws between the moves. The ring of life and death unfolded and turned into two black and white dragons, so that the little thunder from the strong to the sun hit the whisper sword, and hit the demonized martial artist with the yin and changing black fire. The ring of life and death transformed into life and death, and the change is unpredictable. The power of these two magic skills doubled.

click!

The whisper sword was broken, and the black fire also hit the martial artist's chest, burned the protective gas, directly penetrated the chest, stirred the ring of life and death, and stirred up the internal organs. With just one blow, it took the life of the master.

With the disappearance of vitality, the warrior's mind is clearer, but everything is like a bubble, and he has died in an instant.

Shen Chong made a move, and the two-type soul took back the warm sun in his mind and waited quietly to see what other masters were coming. Since he wanted me to fight, it was better to fight. The characters who traveled around the world were not impossible to kill.

For a moment, Shen Chong's aura rose sharply, and his fighting spirit was boiling, but it was not a sign of demonization, but a winning idea in the bottom of his heart.

On the second floor of the Soul White Bone Tower, nearly a hundred masters gathered at the stairs leading to the third floor.

"What's the matter? It's been three days since Baixi Taoist friend and Gu Mingdao friend entered. Why is there no sign of opening at all?"

"What's on the third floor? Why is only one person allowed to enter at a time?"

"Well, let's work together to break this light curtain, and let's enter together."

"Yes, if you enter together, you won't be afraid of any danger."

A light curtain protected the stairs, and nearly a hundred masters kept hitting the true magic weapon, hitting the light curtain, but it could not shake it at all.

At this time, there are few people on the first floor. There are broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and there are blood stains everywhere. After rounds of cleaning, the martial artists who are weak and do not have the protection of the same family are almost dead. Only a few people stay here, rummaging and picking up everywhere in an attempt to find some residual wealth.

Suddenly, a black fog penetrated in silently.

One foot, ten feet, a hundred feet, constantly extending. Wherever the black fog passed, all the corpses were swallowed in, and there were no wreckage and weapons left.

"What the hell is that!" One of them exclaimed, as if he was stunned. The black fog had spread to his feet, and even the scream was not emitted, and it had been swallowed.

"Run!"

The rest of the people also sensed the strangeness of the black fog, and their faces showed fear. They immediately turned around and fled. The door had been blocked, so they could only escape to the second floor.

But it was too late. The speed of the black fog soared and turned into several big hands, shooting out like sharp arrows. Suddenly, the escaped people were pulled back. The black fog rolled and drowned it in. There were screams, and there was no sound after a few breaths.

The black fog was permeated. After swallowing all the blood of the corpse on the whole first layer, it began to concentrate and reunite into a ball, revealing the human form, revealing the appearance of the ancestor of Beiming.

"Hey hey, after swallowing this batch of blood food, my Beimingxin method has taken another step forward. Huo Tianqing, I have achieved great magic skills. Sooner or later, I will catch up with you. No, I still have the opportunity to go further and reach a height you have never reached."

At this time, the Beiming ancestor's magic spirit was a little pure, and the manifested body was no different from that of ordinary people. It restrained the essence and magic skills, just like an ordinary soul turning master, walking to the second floor.

In the second floor, the nearly 100 masters still keep making various moves to the channel light curtain. Han Wangsun and the bald old man stood aside, but they didn't take action. They didn't know what they were thinking about. There were also four masters who traveled around the world and didn't take action. They looked at the light curtain with a solemn look and occasionally exchanged sounds.

Thousands of magic weapons in the second floor of space have long been searched, as if nothing has existed. Nearly a hundred masters seem to have reached an agreement and have not competed with each other again.