Chapter 138 Cliff of the kamikaze

At the strong request of Ziyan, Luo Zhen turned the flying sword around and galloped towards the place where the purple soul dream butterfly was found.

A moment later, the two returned to the sea just now, but found that the purple soul dream butterfly had disappeared without a trace. Only the bodies of several purple soul dream butterflies floating on the sea proved that Luo Zhen did not find the wrong place.

"Why is it suddenly gone?" Ziyan stood on the flying sword, shaking her head and looking around.

Luo Zhen guessed, "Maybe we just disturbed them, or this is not their nest. They came out just for food. Now that they are full, they will naturally go back!"

Ziyan turned her head and asked, "Then how can we find their nest?"

Luo Zhen shook his head, and he didn't know where to find the nest of the purple soul dream butterfly at this time.

Suddenly, Luo Zhen's consciousness moved and looked at the corpses of several purple soul dream butterflies floating above the sea. One of them struggled to flap its wings and wanted to jump up from the sea. Finally, after falling several times, it flew back into the air. At the beginning, its flight speed was very slow and it was shaky. But after a while, it recovered as usual. With an elegant shake of its wings, it turned into a purple shadow, like a meteor, and went far away.

Luo Zhen's spiritual light moved in his brain and hurriedly stimulated the spiritual power in his body. The divine consciousness Zizi locked on the purple soul dream butterfly, followed by the imperial sword.

The purple soul dream butterfly obviously did not find Luo Zhen's sword tailing, and it has been flying at a stable speed. When I was young, a group of sea reefs appeared not far ahead, one of which was different from other reefs, towering high, like a unique branch.

Luo Zhen was stunned. The scene here was very familiar and carefully thought about it. Isn't this the "Shenfeng Cliff" thousands of miles away from the abyss of the Arctic?

Sure enough, the nests of these purple soul dream butterflies are still on the cliff of the kamigade.

The purple soul dream butterfly also saw the cliff of the divine wind. It suddenly became excited, accelerated its flight speed, and galloped towards the towering reef.

Ziyan stood on the flying sword, clapped her hands and shouted, "Master, those purple soul dream butterflies!"

A group of purple soul dream butterflies are lined up in a long line, winding around the cliff of the kamigaze, slowly rotating, one by one, circling towards the top of the cliff of the kamifeng.

Luo Zhen controlled the flying sword to fly closer, and the purple smoke jumped out. This time, she learned the lesson from the last time. She did not surround thousands of purple soul dream butterflies at once, but trapped two or three hundred purple soul dream butterflies, and then put them in her purple yarn soul bag with lightning.

This purple gauze soul bag has also been used to collect ghost moths before. Each purple gauze soul bag can hold more than a thousand purple soul dream butterflies.

According to the law, the purple smoke soon filled the three purple gauze soul bags.

While the purple smoke was busy, suddenly, a huge soul power flew out from the top of the cliff of the kamigaze. Then, nearly a hundred huge wind columns were generated out of thin air, swaying and rolling towards the purple smoke.

In each huge wind pillar, there is a huge soul power that controls the wind pillar.

In the meantime, countless purple soul dream butterflies were ruthlessly swallowed up by nearly a hundred huge wind pillars and twisted into powder. Suddenly, the originally colorless and transparent wind columns turned into light purple.

After devouring a large number of purple soul dream butterflies, the nearly 100 purple wind columns suddenly increased several times, and gradually there was a spiritual fluctuation in them.

This sudden change made Ziyan stunned for a moment and was at a loss. Luo Zhen's mind turned sharply. The nameless magic formula was sacrificed in an instant, and the spiritual power in the whole house gushed out crazily, forming a 108 spiritual power vortex.

Above the sea, 108 water columns surged up and integrated into the 108 spiritual vortex, forming a spiritual water column. Under the control of Luo Zhen's consciousness, it rushed towards the more than 100 purple wind pillars.

At the same time, the flying sword under his feet rushed forward, pulled up the purple smoke, and quickly got out of the range of this spiritual water column and purple wind column.

When the spiritual water column and the purple wind column touched, there was no scene of the sea splashing in Luo Zhen's imagination, but began to merge strangely with each other. The purple wind column was integrated into the spiritual water column. Suddenly, the 108 spiritual water columns sacrificed by Luo Zhen became hollow, and a lavender wind column slowly rotated in it.

Luo Zhen's divine consciousness attached to this 108 spiritual water column could clearly sense that those purple wind columns suddenly became docile at this time, and there was no rage at the beginning.

What's going on? Luo Zhen himself felt puzzled.

When Luo Zhen was young, he saw that the purple wind column with more than a hundred probability was completely stabilized. As soon as his heart moved, he tried to remove one of the spiritual water columns.

As soon as the mind moved, the water column turned into a pool of seawater and fell down.

At the same time, the most core spiritual power in the spiritual water column was completely revealed at this time. The purple wind column seemed to have found its destination. With a "sh" sound, it turned into a purple wind and quickly penetrated into the spiritual power.

Luo Zhen was stunned. This spiritual power had been invaded by the purple wind pillar. He knew that in this purple wind column, countless purple soul dream butterflies were smashed. If he took back his body, there was any mutation at one end, and he could not stand it if he dreamed for thousands of years.

He hesitated for a moment. He felt that he should be more cautious and used the nameless formula to condense the spiritual power mixed with the purple wind pillar into a spiritual water column. After a closer examination, Luo Zhen found that it was still the same as other hollow spiritual water columns, and there was no change.

Therefore, Luo Zhen tried to take the spirit of the purple wind pillar back into his body. Of course, he first used a trace of thunder in the five elements of thunder beads to seal this hybrid spiritual power tightly. If there is anything wrong with one end, he can also immediately expel it from the body.

This spiritual power mixed with the purple wind column was also stable after being taken back into his body by Luo Zhen, but in his acupuncture point, it operated slowly and there was no violent reaction.

"Know, don't worry. In these purple storms, the soul power of the purple soul dream butterfly is integrated, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of your soul and divine consciousness!" Just as Luo Zhen carefully put the spiritual power into his body and observed it carefully, the sound of thunder came from the house.

Luo Zhen knew that Mr. Lei would never lie to him. Since Mr. Lei said so, he was relieved to take back all the remaining 107 spiritual powers mixed with purple wind pillars from his body.

Running for a week, I found that in the original blue spiritual power, there were silky purple lines. These should be the spiritual power of the purple soul dream butterfly mixed with the purple wind column. In addition, Luo Zhen's 108 acupuncture points are all as usual.

"To the way, Mr. Lei, you appeared at the right time. There are many purple soul dream butterflies here. My name is Ziyan to catch some to help you repair the soul!" Luo Zhendao.

Mr. Lei said, "This thing, eight thousand, is useless to my soul. You'd better keep it yourself. The soul power contained in the body of the purple soul dream butterfly is still very useful for you and the girl named Ziyan. In particular, your current spiritual power has penetrated into a trace of the soul power of the purple soul dream butterfly, and then absorb a small amount of soul power every day. Be careful to warm up for a period of time. In less than a month, there will definitely be unexpected gains.

Luo Zhen wanted to say something more, but Mr. Lei blocked his words and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to retreat and continue to repair the soul. This time I came out to remind you to take in the power of this soul quickly, so that you won't miss this good opportunity!" After saying that, he dived into the five elements of thunder beads and devoted himself to repairing his soul.

Luo Zhen collected the nameless magic formula, and 108 spiritual water columns disappeared, and the large group of purple soul dream butterflies were captured by more than 3,000 purple smoke, and more than half of them were swallowed up by the wind pillar that appeared out of thin air. Less than 30% of the remaining. At this time, they had been drilled into the top of the cliff of the divine wind and hidden. Luo Zhen said in his heart: Anyway, thousands of purple soul dream butterflies have been caught, so there is no need to follow up to catch them. So, he turned the flying sword and was ready to return.

Suddenly, an invisible force shot out from the top of the cliff of the kamifeng, as if to stick him. Before Luo Zhen could react, he was sucked into the cave at the top of the cliff with a sword.