Chapter 446 Soul War

Zhou Yi quickly sank into the sea of his soul, and his scalp was numb. The colorful light that entered the sea of his soul actually turned into a dense heavy infantry force armed to the teeth!

Of course, this army is illusory. Everyone is dragged behind them with layers of heavy shadows. Suddenly, it looks like a person. If you stare, you will find that this person is actually made up of countless shadows. This is a typical shadow force, with everyone holding a spear with the thickness of an egg in his hand.

Project! The fierce mood came, which was nothing more than a Thunderbolt. Zhou Yi felt that this was the voice of Big Harai, but he could not see where he was.

Zhou Yi's soul was solemn, and the shadows on the ocean gradually merged clearly, forming a golden dragon and a green kingfisher, looking at the heavy corps.

Wow! The spear is like a forest, which is originally a sea of colorful souls. At this moment, it is more psychedelic. With a heavy murderous atmosphere in the colorful, it directly hit the golden dragon and the kingfisher.

Boom! The sea of Zhou Yi's soul has long been turned into a pot of porridge. As a result of the soul collision, the golden dragon made a violent roar, splashed, and the figure became particularly illusory; while the kingfisher simply turned into countless thorns. After breaking through the spear, the roots were nailed to the illusory heavy infantry, making a dull sound, and turned into a colorful fog and disappeared.

There was a violent shock inside, but Zhou Yi's body twisted painfully, only felt helplessness, palpitations, pain and bursts of negative emotions. That feeling of despair, he wanted to carry Chen's strength and ended himself earlier. However, reason told him that he must be patient and face this enemy, the most powerful enemy in history.

Boom! Another violent collision, the golden dragon's head hung weakly, and those illusory soldiers finally turned into light spots and disappeared into the sea of souls.

yu——

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the final explosion almost made him collapse, but he still endured it.

"This is just the first wave." He just relaxed a little and suddenly felt a tight mind. In a blink of an eye, the same strong army of souls appeared in front of him again. At the same time, Da Halai's cold and slightly proud thoughts also appeared in the sea of his soul.

Zhou Yi sneered. He raised his head and looked fearlessly at the almost boundless enemy. Although the attack is powerful, it is nothing.

"Your soul is indeed tough," Da Halai said coldly, "but there are also flaws that cannot be ignored."

Zhou Yi doesn't care much on the surface, but his heart is a little heavy.

There is an island in the sea of his soul. This island is the hardest part of the sea of his soul, but this is also the weak place of his soul. The weakness of the human soul is all hidden here by him

The truly smart phalanx builder will hide his eyes tightly so that the enemy will not be found. Zhou Yi's soul cultivation has not reached this level.

This island is like a magic array without a hidden array. Once it is attacked by Da Hari, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if he doesn't collapse, there will inevitably be a crack in his soul, causing him to be unconscious.

" Stop it!" A coquettish scolding, three o'clock meteor.

Three stale figures suddenly appeared on the small island. One of them, although his face is like a girl, his eyes are exposed, mature and natural, and has a unique charm. He holds the "wind meditation" in his hand. The green light gushes like water, obliquely pointing to the forest-like spear, which is the blue hazy of the holy spiritual practitioner. On both sides of her, there are extremely strange dark red and sinking jade, holding weapons in their hands, spewing out red and white soul light. The three lights gathered together to form a beautiful canopy to firmly guard the island.

"Be careful!" Zhou Yi reminded that the golden dragon and the kingfisher disappeared at the same time, and the color condensed soul form appeared on the island, holding the phantom moon god halberd in his hand.

"Green Soul Dragon Cut!" With the halberd as the medium, the shining dragon roared out of the halberd and ran through the canopy formed by the three women to the spear forest.

"Good luck!" Da Halai said coldly, a wave of strange clouds on the sea of soul, which is the alien soul power playing a role. In a blink of an eye, the spear changed and became a beast with cracked eyes and shiny claws. Tigers, leopards, lions and bears were all lifelike, the mood fluctuations were more complicated, and the sea of the soul was roaring and the sound was terrible.

Compared with this earth-shaking momentum, Zhou Yi, who are like ants, and a small boat-like island are too fragile.

Boom! The indestructible and unfavorable green soul dragon burst, emitting a circle of yellow and green three-dimensional shock waves, which seemed ordinary, but countless beasts on the plane also turned into faint light and shadow and broke into the air. There were also the remaining beasts bombarding the light curtain composed of the three people. The sunken red and the jade hummed at the same time, and the soul light shrouded in their bodies was dim. At the same time, they fell to the island, like a falling boulder. And Bimiao clenched his teeth, and all the hair with his drooping buttocks flew up. His red cheeks turned pale in a blink of an eye, and even his black eyes turned into a terrible red.

However, this wave of attacks is blocked after all.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and endured the discomfort of his soul. This battle is carried out in the sea of his soul. If his will is not firm, he will collapse completely and enter a state of immortality.

However, he also clearly felt that the alien energy that invaded the sea of souls was also rolling violently, which was very unstable and obviously could not last long.

Sure enough, when the violently fluctuating alien soul power stabilized slightly, Da Halai's voice sounded again: "I really didn't expect that the lord of the East, the King of China, actually raised soul slaves on the sea of the soul! If it spreads out, in front of the world, let's see how you look up?"

At this time, Big Halai can no longer recognize Zhou Yi, it's just a pig brain. But he still couldn't figure out when he began to pretend to be Xie Dui. At the thought of this, I sweated a little coldly.

"A soul slave?" Zhou Yi sneered, "Even so, it's not as good as you, a murderous hypocrite, a vicious wolf in human skin! In a black prison mountain, how many ordinary people in Guxuan Snowfield have you killed, and how many practitioners have killed you?

"Well, it's useless to say this! Zhou Yi, no matter how famous you are, you can't resist the soul power nourished by the divine blood! As long as I kill you, let's see who can stop me from marching into Zhongxia!"

Because he spoke too quickly, Big Harai was already a little out of breath. Zhou Yi clearly felt that his mood had reached the verge of hysteria. But strangely, the fluctuation of alien soul power slowly fell silent, and there was a rare calm in the sea of souls.

Scary calm.

Zhou Yi knows that the storm is coming soon.

A touch of light red, without warning, enveloped the whole ocean. Zhou Yi clearly felt the emotions that invaded his soul and sent a painful trembling. He couldn't help but be awe-inspiring. Da Halai completely overdraws his soul power, which must have surpassed all previous attacks.

Condensation, recondensation, compression, re-compression. Feeling the strong pressure of the alien soul power, Zhou Yi took a few difficult steps forward and blocked Bimeng and other people behind him. After thinking silently for a moment, he put away the moon god halberd, but there was a delicate axe in his hand.

Wanyuan Axe!

This is not an illusion, but a real, real axe! It has two forms: soul weapons and treasure weapons.

The mysterious time method, coupled with the attachment of the more mysterious heart of proud snow, has another jade-colored wind on the sea full of red clouds.

This wind slowly rotates around Zhou Yi, without any energy leakage, but seemingly simple rotation, and points next to Zhou Yi are slowly sinking or expanding.

ka,ka——

Zhou Yi's soul was under pressure, and the sea of souls made a moan similar to bone fracture. Unbearable pain surged up all over the body like a tide. Zhou Yi roared, holding a steel needle in his backhand and piercing his eyebrows.

His - he took a cold breath and shivered all over his body before he lost consciousness. He knew that this was the limit of his soul. If you can't resist the attack of Da Halai, it is a trivial matter to die. China will be destroyed, and the whole Zhongxia will also face a situation of division.

If you look at Zhou Yi's body from the outside, you will find that it has completely contracted, at least one-third thinner than before. Because all the energy is attached to the soul power, his eyebrows are unusually bright, and all kinds of light flash, but his face is paler.

Elizabe next to him still has a heart-shaped shadow in her eyes. Obviously, she has not recovered and can't give him any help.

Big Harley saw that Zhou Yi actually put away his biggest reliance, the Moon God halberd, and thought that he still had a backhand, and couldn't help but feel amazed. You know, the final attack has been launched, and it is impossible to reverse it! But how is it possible? Da Ha Lai believes that in Chenxiu Continent, perhaps his soul cultivation is not the highest, but his soul attack power is well-deserved first!

The exquisitely carved and round axe is indeed a perfect work of art, but this does not mean anything. No matter how strong its attack power is, can it be compared with the last moon god war halberd? Da Halai could not feel the stronger soul fluctuation at all. He only saw Zhou Yi's figure, which was blurred in the real wind, and then it was particularly clear, and even the slight trembling of his face could be clearly detected.

Big Harai himself also suffers great soul pain, so he doesn't care too much about this phenomenon and thinks it's just a feeling of soul power overdrawn. Besides, what if you feel the danger? The last blow has been issued, and the situation is irreversible!

Light red, red, crimson, blood red!

The sea of Zhou Yi's soul completely turned into horrible blood, and the sad screams sounded from all directions. This cry does not ring in the ear, but in the heart, deep in the soul, enough to shatter the soul of the saint. Then, there were flying shadows, which were also rendered into a terrible scarlet.

These shadows, unlike soul slaves, are more pure and are simply negative emotions: sadness, irritability, fear, sadness, hatred!

"This is... a soul sacred weapon made by living souls!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized and couldn't help saying.

"Did you guess?" Da Halai's voice is even colder, and there is no mystery and sanctity when pretending to be a stick. "The black prison is not only the place where I want the dragon soul to fill the body, but also the place where I use my life's painstaking efforts to refine soul weapons! Originally, I wanted to completely absorb the soul of the black dragon and then integrate with these tens of millions of souls to become the first treasure of the soul weapon between heaven and earth, but it was destroyed by you! However, with your current soul cultivation, you can't stop me from integrating with the soul! Die under the attack of my strongest soul, Zhou Yi, you die in the right place! It's just that your soul doesn't collapse! I will imprison you in the soul weapon forever and be my slave!"