"Very good!" Seeing such a small victory, Uncle Johnny couldn't help but shout.

But I didn't dare to relax at any time, I thought that it would be like the first time, the escaping soul power would become a turbulent flow of soul power, and the impact it brought was not small.

But I was wrong, after the first sledgehammer cracked, Patel roared wildly, and the shattered soul power began to condense again, and Patel actually wanted to reunite the soul power! But at the same time, a dense number of needles resurfaced around me.

It turns out that each other's thoughts are the same, this is not an encounter, as long as you knock each other down in one round, this is simply a tug-of-war, comparing who can hold on to the end.

I can probably expect Patel to fuse the soul of Kunlun, but I don't know if there is a powerful one that the City Lord of the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts fused, and I don't know too much about what Patel has done, after all, Uncle Johnny didn't say it in detail, but in any case, its soul power should be stronger than ours, even if it is sealed.

My only advantage against Patel is the skill I use with my soul power, and I am destined to fight a war with less to win more, and all I can rely on is skill.

'Peng''

Qianya's soul is still burning, accompanied by our tragic battle is the solemn and compassionate chanting of Huigen'er, more and more souls bound by Qianya's soul are dissipating, and Qianya's own soul has begun to become more and more dim, and the originally beautiful suffocating face has begun to blur.

In the course of this time, I fought against Patel three times, my forehead was covered with cold sweat, and I kept pinching three times in a row, which was a huge burden on my whole person, and my companions around me were not much better, and their faces were all showing a strange paleness, which was a manifestation of the beginning of the exhaustion of the strength of the whole body, and it can be known from the power surging into me, which was no longer like a surging river as at the beginning, but turned into a small stream.

Again, this is the result of my most economical technique! The situation has become a little bad, but it is gratifying that Patel's soul power cannot be without the slightest loss, on the contrary, the sledgehammer he condensed has lost its previous momentum, it is much smaller, and it is obviously very much lost in the confrontation with us.

The mist on the deep pool has become very light, this is the unjust soul has dissipated one after another, there are only a dozen scattered left, the result of the yin qi slowly fading, and in the corner of my eye, I can still see that the spirit body burning with white flames has faded away, and can only see a humanoid flame! My heart can't help but ache slightly with such a beautiful woman, isn't it destined to end up dissipating between heaven and earth?

At the same time, needles appeared around me again, and compared to the previous times, these needles were much thinner, after all, there was not much soul power and spiritual power available.

And Patel's condensed sledgehammer this time has also become a little blurry, without that kind of solid posture, and it is densely covered with cracks, it is also a little weak.

Could it be that there are only a few collisions left, and the battle situation can be decided?

Hui Gen'er's superordinate voice continues, one after another unjust souls continue to disappear, my mood is inexplicably heavy, I have an illusion that this is the beginning, if this is the beginning, then the whole battle situation does not seem to be a little poor in donkey skills? What's next?

My head tingled for a while, but I couldn't stop, compared to other spells, the needle is the most soul-saving, and it is also the best attack effect, but it has a drawback, that is, it is a great test of the caster's mental power, after all, to control so many needles, I rely on the spiritual power provided to me by everyone, but that's it, I can't avoid excessive concentration, the instinctive reaction of the body.

The fourth collision began, and the collision between the two sides that had weakened this time was nothing to look at, and it was still the result of the same end, but the speed was much faster than before, because the loss of both sides was very large, how long can the remaining soul power collision last?

The dense souls on the surface of the deep pool have been overtaken by Hui Gen'er, and the deep pool that was originally shrouded in fog has become clear, but it is still suppressed by gray-black clouds, surging with whistling winds, it looks like such a heavy picture, and the only bright color is the burning soul fire.

I was still pinching my hand, this time at a much slower pace than the previous times, because the overdrawn cold sweat covered my whole body, and even the clothes on my body were soaked, and the cold wind blew, sticky and greasy on my body, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Patel's soul power, which was once again shattered, was strangely still in the air at this moment, and it didn't even start the final condensation, could it be that it had reached the bottom limit and could not continue?

I'm afraid the outcome of the matter is not so simple, in the depressing world of the deep pool, it seems to be brewing the calm before the storm

Uncle Johnny's voice was full of sorrow, obviously the soul was overdone, and her soul had burned to the limit, and it was about to dissipate.

"I won't forgive you, no! You forced me. At the same time as Uncle Johnny's grief, Patel's mind once again resounded wildly throughout the deep pool, and my heart began to sink non-stop, and my spiritual sense told me that Patel was only beginning to be really dangerous at this time, although it was not logical to infer from the matter, but the prediction of spiritual consciousness was indeed so.

At this time, Hui Gen'er's excessive mental power enveloped Qian Ya for no reason, and under the surge of golden mental power, Qi Ya's white soul fire was extinguished, and her soul looked so empty, as long as experienced Taoist people knew at a glance, this was probably a sign of powerlessness and dissipation at any time.

If it weren't for Hui Gen'er's telekinesis that wrapped her soul, the next moment Qianya's soul would have disappeared into this heaven and earth.

The water surface of the deep pool surged again, there was no such fuss as before, but it made people feel that there was a strange and dangerous undercurrent flowing, and if you looked closely, it was a dense underwater fish gathered together, and I even saw more fierce fish from the water inlet, compared to the previous time they poured in, this time it was obviously larger and grander, and the dense fins could be seen from the water surface! If there's a fisherman here, you can catch a fish with just a catch, and of course that's just how dense I describe the fish!

What does Patel want to do?

Then I stopped pinching my hand, and I knew that next time it would not be a problem that could be solved by something as skillful as a needle, and I could feel Patel's pent-up anger after his roar, like a raging volcano about to erupt.

Brother Chengxin silently took out a bottle of pills from the cloth bag he carried, and began to distribute them to everyone, saying: "The effect of this pill, I think Chengyi is no stranger, it has a strong stimulating effect, which can stimulate the potential of each of us, all kinds of potential!" But just as overwork can overdraw our lives, so too can our potential! As for the consequences, some serious ones, use your cheating skills with all your might, this problem is no longer something we can solve. Do you want to take this pill, you can see what to do? ”

Cheating is what Brother Chengxin ridiculed me, because who can compare with our ancestor who was invited by the same sect of Zhongmao's technique? In this way, it seems that the middle mao technique is better than the legendary upper mao technique, what is it if it is not cheating?

Only I know in my heart that since my Zhongmao technique has undergone a change in the underground secret room, it has been completely out of the scope of Zhongmao's technique, but it is like the will of the ancestor deliberately cooperating with me, no, it should not be the will of the soul, but the soul, which is the feeling of the remnant soul!! I don't know what that's all about, but the only thing I've had to rely on so far is it.

I refused the pill handed by Brother Chengxin, it's not that I don't take it, but I have a better pill on my body, which is left by the master, the effect of the 'perverted' pill, I once took it once in the cave of Heiyan Miao Village, which left me with very big sequelae, but this time I also had to fight, just because last time in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts I got the benefits of the remnant soul of the ancestor, whether it is soul endurance, or soul power is much stronger than before.

The next battle was even more brutal, everyone was given the pill, no one refused, everyone understood, and they also took a desperate stance.

"Patel, stop." At the same time, Thana's weak thoughts suddenly resounded in each of our minds.

"Aya"

"Aya"

It was Uncle Johnny and Patel shouting at the same time, their voices equally full of sadness, except that Patel's voice was full of oppressive tyranny.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from the formation