Global Demon Transformation

The existence of Lin Feng allows the Avengers to travel unimpeded in the Land of God's Fall without having to worry about being besieged by a large number of ghosts.

As long as he releases the breath of nightmare, those ghosts will flee in all directions like frightened birds.

The existence of Gong Xiaoxiao and He Jun allows everyone to use Yinhun to improve their strength without any side effects.

However, Gong Xiaoxiao's strength is still too weak. Even if He Jun sacrifices and transfers his power, after swallowing thirteen ghosts, he will not be able to eat anymore.

In the darkness of the night, sixteen flying dragon colts rushed quickly in the Land of God's Fall.

"It's a little hard to find. It's been almost half an hour."

Yu Qiao's voice sounded impatient.

"It's so easy to find, so it's not precious." Yun Tianqi said.

At this time, they are looking for the ghost who possesses the spiritual weapon.

Compared with ordinary Yin souls, Yin souls holding spiritual weapons are much stronger. In addition to being able to integrate into the human body and swallow life, they can also fight with the help of spiritual weapons.

The number of such ghosts is very rare. At their speed, they searched for less than half an hour without encountering one.

The group of people were so unscrupulous in the land of God's Fall. If it weren't for the aura of nightmares, they would have been surrounded by ghosts and sucked away their vitality.

"There's still time, don't rush."

Lin Feng said, as the surrounding ghosts got closer and closer, an extremely bloody and evil terrifying aura appeared. The hundreds of surrounding ghosts were suddenly frightened and fled quickly without any hesitation.

Gong Xiaoxiao was already full at this time, so it would be meaningless even if a ghost approached.

"Really cold."

Not only the ghost, but also the people next to Lin Feng trembled all over, and the hair on their hair stood on end.

The ghosts who were further away did not sense the nightmare's aura, so they were not affected and continued to approach quickly.

The number of ghosts in the Land of God's Fall is very large, conservatively estimated to be tens of thousands.

This is a very scary number. If it weren't for the fact that the ghosts can only exist in the Land of God's Fall, these ghosts alone would be enough to destroy the earth.

The Avengers gathered together, and the huge heat and vitality attracted the attention of the ghosts all the time.

Every ten seconds, they would attract a ghost, and eventually they would be surrounded by hundreds of ghosts.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, the emperor would be sucked into a mummy in an instant.

"coming!"

There was a sound of surprise.

After searching hard for an hour, everyone finally found a ghost holding a long sword.

The figure of this ghost is very hazy. With the help of the night, it is almost transparent. Only a silver long sword can be seen, suspended two meters above the ground. It is erratic and looks extremely weird.

This sword soul seems to be the boss, and there are seven ordinary ghosts following it around.

Sensing their aura, these eight ghosts gathered towards this side.

"The sword is used just right." Lin Feng's voice contained a hint of surprise.

The sword is the first of a hundred weapons and the most popular weapon.

Among the Avengers, most people use swords, and Lin Feng also uses a sword.

It's just that his swordsmanship is average, far inferior to that of a master swordsman, and there is no comparison.

With a powerful sword spirit as a sparring partner, their swordsmanship will definitely improve to the next level.

"I'll scare away these ordinary ghosts first. Ye Qiu and Yang Ningbing will release their god-level soul skills. Gongshan, you communicate with Xiaoxiao and let her try to seal the sword soul later. Don't swallow it."

Lin Feng said to Gongshan.

Miyayama nodded and began to communicate with his sister.

After absorbing the ghost, Gong Xiaoxiao gained a lot of benefits. Her consciousness recovered a little, and her eyes were not as dull as before. She snuggled in her brother's arms and listened to him obediently.

When the eight sword souls approached with fierce momentum, Lin Feng released the nightmare aura.

The eight ghosts were immediately frightened and ran away.

That sword soul was no exception, but while it was escaping, a figure suddenly appeared in front of it, it was Ye Qiu.

"I'll try its sword skills first."

Ye Qiu said.

At this time, he had entered the demon state, and his whole body was covered with black thorns. He held a dark spear in his hand, and turned the tip of the spear to stab the sword soul like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole.

The spear is black, and in the night, you can't spot it unless you look carefully.

Ye Qiu's spear is also a spiritual weapon, but it is only a primary spiritual weapon.

Facing the spear like a poisonous snake, the sword soul slashed out with a sword. The sword was like a swimming dragon, and a faint sword light flashed in the void.

The blade of the sword intersected with the tip of the gun, causing sparks to fly. The blade of the sword flew past the barrel of the gun, bringing with it a burst of fire that went straight to Ye Qiu's right hand holding the gun.

The speed of the sword spirit was too fast, and the attack did not stop. Not wanting his right hand to be cut off, Ye Qiu had no choice but to let go of the spear, spin his body, and with the help of the power of rotation, the dragon tail covered with thorns drew towards the sword.

Sword Soul's illusory right arm waved, and the long sword spun around so fast that the trajectory was unclear, cutting off several thorns and leaving a wound deep into the flesh on Ye Qiu's dragon tail.

"Amazing."

Yun Kai, who was watching the battle, changed his expression slightly.

The sword spirit's swordsmanship was extremely high. With one blow, Ye Qiu's weapon was gone.

Ye Qiu's reaction was also very fast. After losing his weapon, he directly closed the distance and attacked at close range, but it was of no use. If the defense was not strong, the dragon's tail would have been cut off.

Ye Qiu's fighting method is very simple. He loses his weapon and uses physical skills in close proximity.

His body covered with thorns is the best weapon.

Facing the body covered with thorns, the enemy had nowhere to attack.

In the close attack, facing Ye Qiu, even Ye Xing was at a disadvantage.

Ye Qiu punched the sword soul, like a mace covered with spikes, but at some point, the sword soul disappeared. The long sword appeared behind Ye Qiu, and a cold light flashed away, and the air Three sword shadows appeared in the middle. Ye Qiu dodged, but two blood lines were still left on his back, and the blood flow continued.

"Chi chi chi chi...."

A sharp and dense sound came out, the sword soul swung the sword, the sword light shone, and the sword intention fell like a drizzle. It looked very gorgeous, but this beauty was full of murderous intent.

"kill."

Ye Qiu waved his hand, and hundreds of spears appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the sword soul. However, facing the rain of swords in the sky, the spears were crushed by the rain of swords and disappeared.

"Crush it!"

Yun Tianqi said with a solemn tone.

The other people's expressions were not good-looking either. This was basically a battle of the same level.

Ye Qiu was completely tortured.

If you don't use soul skills and just rely on weapons and combat skills, you won't be able to resist at all.

Seeing everyone's exclamation, Lin Feng said:

"In the Land of God's Fall, the spiritual weapons that can be preserved intact to this day are all high-level spiritual weapons. Those who can use such spiritual weapons during their lifetimes are top-level spiritual kings or high-level martial kings. They may even be Your Majesty, if you compete with a top warrior like this who has lived for hundreds of years in combat skills, isn't this asking for trouble?"

Even though the sword soul does not have much intelligence, it does possess a sense of combat. This is an instinct that is imprinted deep in the soul and will not be forgotten even after death.

Even if Sword Soul's combat skills and skills are not as good as before, they are far from comparable to them.

"Chichi..."

A terrifying sword intent swept through the void, and the air made a whining sound. Ye Qiu's whole body tensed up, and his eyebrows felt a little tingling. It was the feeling of being locked by the sword intent.

"laugh!"

Ye Qiu's mouth was bleeding and his face was slightly pale.

The sword spirit did not attack him, but he could not withstand the sword intent alone. He opened his mouth and spat out a pillar of hell dragon flames, forcing the approaching sword spirit to retreat.

Hell Dragon Flame is a god-level soul skill. This soul skill has a magical effect on this kind of ghost. The sword soul dare not get closer. Even if it had the upper hand in the battle just now, it still wanted to escape immediately.

Ye Xing and others stepped forward one after another, wanting to test the power of the sword spirit. How strong is it?

They fought one against five, but still couldn't do anything to the sword spirit, and even injured two of them.

"Okay, stop playing, you are no match."

Lin Feng said.

"It's difficult to handle, too strong."

The others retreated with helpless expressions.

The sword soul is very fast, and its body is illusory. It is not afraid of any physical attacks and most soul skills. It doesn't matter if you stab it with a sword, it can also use your attacks to close the distance. The attack method is extremely weird.

In a head-on battle, no one can be the opponent of Sword Soul without releasing soul skills.

If the sword soul escapes, it will be even more difficult to stop it.

To kill the ghost, you can only let the ghost merge into the body and fight the tug-of-war with the power of Qi and blood.

Compared to the Yin Soul, the Sword Soul with the spiritual weapon is smarter, has superb combat skills, and possesses high-level spiritual weapons. Even a king cannot hunt it.

Most kings would not dare to think this way.

The blood and heat of the king far exceed those of the ninth level. When they enter the Land of God's Fall, if there is no special means to hide them, they will be like a shining sun.

If it is exposed, it will attract a large number of soul skills in an instant and be surrounded by hundreds of ghosts.

This is also the reason why foreign kings and emperors dare not enter the Land of God's Fall at night.

Unless hundreds of kings build a barrier like in the gathering place, they can resist the attack of the ghosts.

"Thunder Tribulation."

Lin Feng looked at Yang Ningbing and said.

Yang Ningbing nodded, her eyes fell on the sword soul, and she waved the bone staff.

"Zizzizi"

Rays of lightning traveled around Yang Ningbing.

In the dark sky, thunderclouds gathered rapidly and continued to rotate. As they rotated, they sputtered out bloody thunder arcs. The terrifying pressure made the airflow seem to stop flowing.

The sword soul looked up at the sky and felt a terrifying pressure. It waved the long sword in its hand wildly. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light opened an escape channel.

No one was blocking him, so what if he let him escape.

The god-level soul skill [Thunder Tribulation] is unavoidable and can only be resisted.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

A thick red thunder suddenly tore open the dark night sky, followed by a shrill scream, and fell with the power of destroying the world.

The body filled with destruction continued downwards, causing the space to vibrate and twist, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

The sword soul wanted to escape, but found that his body was imprisoned.

Before the red thunderbolt really fell, the ground with the sword soul as the center suddenly sunk and sank, and the stones shattered into powder.

The sword soul could only wave the spiritual sword in his hand, and a huge sword shadow carrying a shocking sword intent slashed towards the red thunder.

The sword shadow and thunder collided and disappeared at the same time.

Five seconds later, another red lightning strike struck down.

A full five thunder tribulations fell, and the sword shadow appeared five times. The ground was in a mess, and a large pit seven or eight meters wide and more than two meters deep appeared.

When the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, the figure of the sword soul in the pit became extremely dim, and wisps of dark flames were burning its body.

When being targeted and attacked by Thunder Tribulation, Ye Qiu also launched an attack.

When faced with the thunder calamity attack, the sword spirit could not take into account Ye Qiu's hell dragon flames.

The Yin Qi in the sword soul constantly resists the high temperature of the hell dragon flames.

When the hell dragon flame disappeared, the illusory body of the sword soul almost disappeared, and the long sword in his hand also looked dim.

"Okay, we can start."

Lin Feng looked at Gongshan and said.

"Xiaoxiao, remember it's a seal, not a swallow, it's a seal!"

Miyayama had been communicating with his sister for a while. At this time, he was still worried and warned his sister. He also looked a little nervous.

Gong Xiaoxiao nodded, and walked towards the sword soul with some understanding. The sword soul had no power at all at this time, and the spiritual weapon in his hand could no longer be grasped. It fell to the ground, and the sword clanked, as if calling for its master.

The sword soul no longer cares about its spiritual weapon at this time. It just wants to escape, but from time to time, an arc of electricity falls on it, making its already illusory body more transparent. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏｓhuyuan.com

"Okay, don't break up. It would be a shame."

Lin Feng said something, and Yang Ningbing stopped attacking.

Gong Xiaoxiao had already appeared in front of the sword soul at this time. Just like before, he directly pulled the sword soul with his hands and swallowed it directly into his body like eating spicy sticks.

"Photography, seal!"

Afraid that his sister would forget, Gongshan reminded him again.

This time Gong Xiaoxiao devoured the ghost at a significantly faster speed, and the sword soul disappeared in just a few dozen seconds.

Under the gaze of everyone, Gong Xiaoxiao looked confused and didn't know what to do. It wasn't until her brother kept waving his hands that she blinked and summoned a phantom.

It is exactly what the sword soul looks like.

It's just that the originally illusory sword soul turned into a deep black and looked like a shadow.