Chapter 2665

Ghosts and spirits, covering the sky and earth, attack like a tide, never stop.

Under such a number of forces, Xiao Yi's defense can never be broken.

The main reason is that there is no single spirit consciousness that can be stronger than Xiao Yi.

If the quantity is large enough and terrible, sometimes it can cause qualitative change.

As now, if you change an ordinary demon Zun here, or Garo demon Zun, I'm afraid it can't be prevented.

In the face of hundreds of demon masters, tens of millions of terrifying psychic senses can not be stopped even by the demon master.

This is the qualitative change caused by a large enough quantity.

But sometimes, it can not achieve qualitative change.

Only because they are faced with Xiao Yi, a warrior with countless means and an indomitable sword cultivation.

In the face of Xiao Yi, unless he has the strength to crush him absolutely, no matter how many, it is in vain.

This is the horror of Xiao Yi.

Perhaps, there will be an old man with higher realm and stronger strength than he is, but no one can match or even possess such skills.

However, at the moment, Xiao Yi is also under great pressure.

Hum

Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, an invisible sword was surrounded by more than ten spiritual senses and was scattered by Shengsheng.

"Well?" "Sure enough, although the boy broke out more soul reading swords, his control power was not as good as before."

"This boy won't last long."

"What a terrible mind control." At this time, another old man like spirit consciousness frowned.

"If I read it correctly, it seems to be the soul chanting formula in the rumor, and the soul Dharma formula of old Wang Ba, the ice worshiper."

"And these traces of mind manipulation seem to have the meaning of soul palace."

"Hum." Another old man snorted coldly, "that is to say, this is the person of eight halls."

The killing intention of the surrounding spiritual consciousness became more and more fierce, even more than ten times stronger than before.

It seems that the hatred of the eight halls is more concerned than the temptation of the ancient cherry soul tree.

Xiao Yi squints and scans.

There is no doubt that his mind is under great pressure.

He has been maintaining Wannian sword spirit, and he doesn't know how long it can last.

He is really good at means, and even has the combat power far beyond the strong in the same realm.

But even carrying nine days and nine nights, such intensity is still unimaginable.

"Is there no way out?" Xiao Yi whispered in her heart.

Killing God sword?

No, the sword of killing gods, though it has a strong natural suppression on spiritual consciousness.

But the sword of killing God is the sword of the first generation, not Xiao Yi's own.

Besides, the sword of killing God has not been opened, so it has not enough strength at all.

Although the sword is strong, everything has a certain degree.

Before, in the holy land of black snow, this is an example.

The effect of killing God sword is not as strong as imagined when it is applied to the ancient snow lion's spirit consciousness.

Not to mention dealing with the underworld psychic here.

Fire path power?

No, the fire power, just as he does not use the normal Kendo power now; soul power is the best way to deal with spiritual consciousness.

Xiao Yi squints.

He also has the eyes of the sun and the sun, which is the nemesis of almost all soul power and spiritual consciousness.

But, in the end, everything has a certain degree.

In this world, only absolute strength, not absolutely invincible.

Sword killing is an example.

The eye of the sun may be very effective, but how long can it last? Will it produce reverse phagocytosis?

He's not sure about that.

In this case, if there is a reverse phagocytosis, the consequences will be more troublesome.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed more tightly.

At this time, he suddenly felt that under such terrible pressure, his mind and Tao heart seemed to be changing.

The change is not obvious, but it is increasing.

His mind and spirit become more stable, and his heart of Tao becomes more powerful.

Xiao Yi's eyes are happy.

Under this terrible pressure, why is it not a kind of tempering of mind and mind?

In the old days, he would not have used this method.

Wannian sword idea, every minute and second consumes a lot of soul power, a lot of soul pills.

For him, who is a martial arts man who lacks cultivation, he will not do such extravagant things.

But now, his consumption, after the Shengying clan will pay for him, he will ignore the cost of consumption.

In return, his mind, Tao and heart are constantly honed and growing under the extreme pressure.

For Xiao Yi, his Taoist mind is far stronger than ordinary people. Those ordinary soul crystals have little effect at all.On the contrary, it is the sharpening here, which is a solid improvement.

The swing of the invisible sword, killing and defending the enemy again and again, is a sharpening of the sword's heart.

That part of the pressure, together, it is as if tempered.

This is the chance of his Xiaoyi.

Half a day later.

Xiao Yi has obviously felt the improvement in the heart of his sword.

Xiao Yi's eyes have changed from indifference to pure clarity.

His mind is controlling these invisible swords.

His eyes are staring at this sword.

"Although the sword is invisible, it is my Xiaoyi sword."

"My sword, everything, at my disposal."

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed. In her clear eyes, she was extremely confident.

It is the sublimation of the heart of the sword.

At that moment, Xiao Yi's mouth grinned with a knowing smile.

"Thousands of ghosts have not invaded my mind, but even more so."

"Thanks a lot these days."

Xiao Yi's voice dropped for a moment.

Boom

Ten thousand invisible swords are more solid and solid.

In the roaring sword idea, a flame suddenly condenses.

It is no longer a simple invisible sword.

But invisible fire sword.

This invisible sword only has the meaning of kendo.

At this moment, it is combined with the meaning of the fire way.

Xiao Yi's accomplishments, realm and martial arts are all the same. Except for the 10000 complete poison paths, almost all of them are fire and sword.

This moment, his complete martial arts, and finally all the perfect show with this invisible sword.

His heart is enough to control the ten thousand invisible swords perfectly.

Boom

High in the air, a roar.

It was a sword array with incomparable power.

Bang

High in the air, there was a bang.

It was a battle of fire. The dragon of fire was raging in all directions.

Wow

In a battle, hundreds of psychic consciousness were suddenly eroded into the water of spiritual consciousness.

It's a strong poison, and it's poisonous.

This moment, belongs to the strength of Xiao Yi, showing incisively and vividly.

This is the power that really belongs to Xiaoyi.

Ten thousand sharp swords are enough to break out all Xiao Yi's skills and means.

This moment, startled the world.

"That's..." An old man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of horror, "the combination of six startling magic swords?"

"Boy, you are not a pure eight hall warrior, you are the next successor of the black devil hall?"

At the same time, one by one, the old man exclaimed.

"That's the inheritance of fengcha Hall's wind way, which is added to Kendo? How did this kid do it? "

"It's the magic way in the fire. It's amazing. It can merge with kendo. When the sword moves, tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness will enter the dreamland?"

"Boy, have you ever seen the second master of the temple of fire?"

"Ten thousand soul reciting swords are divided into one thousand, and they form the middle array of their own. The number of large arrays is 66. All of them are great arrays of Zunjing. Sixty of them are the first generation of martial arts inheritance of Tianji general hall."

"Boy, have you ever been to the place where heaven's chance is inherited?"

"The first generation inheritance of the eight halls is shown in almost all of the ten thousand soul reading swords."

"Who are you, boy?"

A cry of surprise appeared almost at the same time.

All eyes, then Qi Qi gathered on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi squints.

Clang A spirit consciousness, suddenly in the hand of a sharp sword cohesion, mysterious sword, towering down.

Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks, "ghost evil spirit sword? Are you from the temple of the dark

"No Are you not a demon spirit, but a human spirit? "

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the third shift.

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