Chapter 72 Refining the Soul of War

Lin Zhen kept attacking the evil spirit like teleportation, and soon the evil spirit's whole body was covered by the burning ghost flame.

The evil ghost suddenly roared, and in an instant, his whole body turned into a burst of smoke and dispersed, and the burning ghost flame immediately fell down.

Lin Zhen was slightly stunned, then took back all the ghost flames and frowned at the blue smoke in the air.

Sure enough, as Lin Zhen expected, the green smoke actually gathered into the evil spirit again and rushed to Lin Zhen fiercely.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you." Lin Zhen gritted his teeth and came forward again, and the second type of Sword Fairy Ballad appeared again. Lin Zhen's body flashed and burned the ghost flame on the evil ghost again.

But suddenly found that the devil dispersed again, and then gathered his body again.

"Mother, how can this thing not be killed?" Lin Zhen has a big headache.

Shangguan Xiaoqing suddenly shouted, "Lin Zhen, unless you can completely destroy its soul, he will never die."

"What?" Lin Zhen suddenly smiled bitterly when he heard the words. The soul of this guy was condensed by the souls of tens of thousands of dead soldiers, saying that it could be scattered into tens of thousands, which was too difficult to kill those tens of thousands of souls at the same time.

Before thinking about it, the evil spirit had jumped in front of him, and Lin Zhen had to force the evil spirit into a scattered body again, so that he tossed around for a long time.

No one can do anything about it.

"Damn it, doesn't the sword spirit of the Kowloon Sword like to swallow the soul and strengthen itself? What happened today? Why don't you be so powerful?" Lin Zhen held the Kowloon Sword in his hand and was very annoyed.

However, I don't know that the Kowloon Sword does not want to swallow the evil spirit, but although the evil spirit is integrated, it is still composed of tens of thousands of souls. It has absorbed a lot of souls in the attack, but it is only a piece of cattle.

Looking at the evil spirit that is forming again, Lin sincerely said fiercely: "Fight, don't you absorb it? I force you to absorb it."

Suddenly, Lin Zhen took back a Kowloon divine sword, quickly protected Zifu, and then used the second type of sword fairy song to force the evil spirit to fall into shape.

"It's now, chaotic swallowing." Lin Zhen immediately used the chaotic trick he learned after refining the chaos of the wild beasts.

This chaotic swallowing forcibly devours the spiritual power of heaven and earth and even everything. If it is unfolded by chaotic beasts, it will immediately form a black hole here.

Lin Zhen naturally does not have such a powerful body and talent as chaos. He can only absorb energy such as spiritual power and heavy substances, and he does not have the body that can swallow anything that can be digested, so he does not easily use it.

This time he was forced to do so, Lin Zhen actually showed such a move.

Chaos swallowed and spread out, and the extremely fine blood droplets of the evil spirit scattered after his scattered body were also absorbed by Lin Zhen.

At this time, the second Kowloon Sword was also taken back into Lin Zhen's body. Obviously, Lin Zhen was also worried that his idea would not succeed. In that case, at least the Kowloon Sword could ensure that his soul would not be swallowed up.

The violent suction crazily absorbed all the spiritual power around, and even the murderous spirit and resentment on the battlefield were absorbed by Lin Zhen.

As soon as all kinds of complicated forces and substances entered Lin Zhen's body, they were immediately burned by the flames from the Kowloon Sword.

The impurities were refined in an instant, and the rest were absorbed by the Kowloon Sword.

The body composed of the ghost's soul and blood was scattered into countless small soul fragments and small blood drops. At this time, it was constantly condensing in Lin Zhen's body, trying to condense and devour Lin Zhen.

However, Lin Zhen has been prepared for a long time. The Kowloon Sword enters the body as soon as possible, controlling the powerful ghost flame all over the body. Everything that enters Lin Zhen's body will be refined by the Netherworld flame and then absorbed by the Kowloon Sword.

The small blood droplets scattered by the evil ghost's body are fiercely refined every time they gather, and finally disperse again, and there is nothing they can do about the ubiquitous flame in Lin Zhen's body.

Entering Lin Zhen's body, this evil spirit can be described as a tiger falling into Pingyang. He could not exert his ability at all and could only be refined by the Kowloon Sword.

I don't know how long it took, the evil spirit was finally refined. The blood was refined by the Kowloon Sword and lost to Lin Zhen to refine, and the soul was absorbed by the Kowloon Sword.

Lin Zhen got the blood transported by the Kowloon Sword and immediately operated the blood magic method to refine and absorb it.

I don't know how long it took, and all the blood was finally refined, and the demon seed in Lin Zhen's body also grew up to become the first demon, which means that Lin Zhen's blood magic skill also broke through to the sixth world of the first demon realm.

After the breakthrough, Lin Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he thought of was to see the current Kowloon Sword.

At present, Lin Zhen immediately summoned the Kowloon Sword.

As soon as the Kowloon Sword came out, it immediately made several shocking dragon sounds.

The voice spread far away, as if talking about his return.

The loud sound of dragon singing spread with a mysterious atmosphere, and all the horses knelt down one after another, bowing their heads and bent down to Lin Zhen's place.

All the soldiers on the horse fell down, and the heavy cavalry fell and couldn't get up for a long time.

At a glance, tens of thousands of horses on both sides were precious, with their heads facing Lin Zhen underground, and they dared not make a sound. The scene was extremely strange.

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A loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance, and the smoke was everywhere, as if a large number of cavalry were running.

Closer, everyone suddenly saw clearly that it was actually a large group of wild horses, rushing wildly under the leadership of the first horse.

When they stopped nearby, the wild horses knelt down together under the leadership of the head horse and lowered their heads to Lin Zhen.

Then there was smoke and dust in the distance, and countless wild wolves rushed in. These wild wolves were divided into hundreds of groups, obviously belonging to different wolf kings.

Finally, they also fell there under the leadership of the Wolf King and lowered their heads to Lin Zhen.

Slowly, all kinds of animals rushed over and lay on the ground. From beasts to herbivorous animals, they were all in good order. There was even a wild rabbit lying on the mouth of a wolf. Unexpectedly, the wave did not move and did not look at the hare.

This strange situation shocked everyone, especially the warriors of the tribes on the grassland, who saw so many wild wolves worship Lin Zhen. For most tribes that worshiped the wolf god, it simply means that this southern invasion was clearly against the will of God.

Eighteen dragon souls rose from the Kowloon Sword, roaring up to the sky, and all the animals roared.

In an instant, the dragon soul returned to the sword, and the Kowloon sword suddenly got rid of Lin Zhen's hands. The tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky and let out a burst of passionate sword chant.

The sound of the sword came out melodiously.

Li Linger's face suddenly changed, and Fu Xijian flew out by itself, also making bursts of sword chanting. She seemed unconvinced, but failed to cover up the power of the Kowloon Sword.

Su Yu's magic whip also flew out. The difference is that the magic whip was inserted directly in front of her, and the handle of the whip was slightly bent in the direction of the Kowloon Sword, as if it were submission.

In the same state as the magic whip, there are also weapons such as the broad swords of the three Murong Shan brothers, as well as all the weapons on the battlefield.

With the sound of the sword of the Kowloon Sword, all the weapons also made a sharp sound, and the atmosphere of killing filled the audience for a moment.

And in the distance of this battlefield, the five old shamans suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and said to themselves incredulously, "It's impossible. How can the soul of war be eliminated? This is impossible."

Then the five people rushed out of the camp crazily and flew to the battlefield. They decided to kill all the troops in the Central Plains themselves, even if it provoked the monks in the eighth and ninth realm of the Central Plains.

Unexpectedly, not long after flying out, they heard a loud and powerful voice. Then the five people were slightly stunned and instantly petrified. It was actually the dragon singing, the real dragon singing... The dragon was difficult to see in the mortal world after Nuwa sealed the six worlds.

Even if the real dragon is a dragon that has just been naturally condensed by heaven and earth, its strength is more than a fairy.

The five people's surprise had not yet passed, and then they saw their weapons suddenly inserted on the ground and bent in that direction.

At this time, the space in front of the five people suddenly twisted, and a virtual shadow of an old man in animal skin appeared there: "The ancient witchcraft soul-killing knife suddenly resonated, as if there was a barren magic weapon in heaven. Quickly find out what the magic weapon is. Then the old man's shadow twisted and disappeared there.

And the Shangqing Hall, Zhengyi Sect, Tianmo Sect, Southern Xinjiang Wuyue Temple... All the immortal-level monks in the sects with barren magic weapons appeared one after another and made similar requirements...