As soon as the ancient lantern of the war spirit came out, Feng Chi and the others were shocked by Amu at this moment.

You must know that the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern is almost the same level as the Demon Coffin.

At this moment, Feng Chi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to understand a little. This is by no means a liliang that a Spiritual Saint High Rank Great Perfection can possess and mobilize!

This is the power of inheritance, but it is by no means the inheritance of demons. As a descendant of the demon, how can he accept someone else's inheritance?

However, at this time, Feng Chi didn't have time to think about it.

"Polaris, Gather!"

With a command from Feng Chi, the Polaris Formation of seven people suddenly spun rapidly. The power of the outside of the sky and the power of the deep sea are all fused, and the star array is like a star hole, absorbing thousands of liliang.

This is also a variation of this Polaris Array.

At this time, Amu's eyes were indifferent, and there was neither demonic power nor divine anger. He urged the spell with all his might, and wanted to use the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique to break through the Arctic Seven Star Array.

Everything is ready, with the power of the ancient lamp of the battle spirit, the star array will be broken.

When the two powers collide, there will be earth-shattering momentum.

But at this critical juncture, suddenly, within Amu's Danhai, there was a sudden churn. Amu's demonic power suddenly stagnated.

"Not good!" Amu snorted.

Amu secretly screamed badly, just because three days ago on the cold plain, the feeling of the demon coffin floating on the surface reappeared.

Perhaps, it was because Amu used too much demonic energy, and Danhai, who was originally stable, was infected again.

At this time, I don't know Weishenme, the aura containing the breath of demons that I had not felt until I arrived at the Arctic Immortal Sea suddenly emanated from the Immortal Sea.

The Danhai was churning, and the demon coffin slowly floated up.

At this time, Amu stood in the void, and the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique was instantly frozen.

The bluestone mirror image appeared again, and the woman in white still looked the same, but her expression was indifferent, standing in the wind, and her long hair was flying.

However, this time, the demon coffin slowly floated above the Danhai, steady as a rock, and there was no movement.

This time there was no sigh, but a feeling of pride and indifference hit Amu's heart.

"Retreat!" seemed to sound a cold voice in Amu's heart.

Zaijian, the battle spirit ancient lamp three feet in front of Amu's eyebrows, suddenly shook, and then gradually disappeared into the center of his eyebrows. The red glow in the sky dissipated because of it.

"Huh?" Who can drink the Battle Soul Ancient Lamp, Amu was at a loss for a while, you must know that the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern is the inheritance of the God of War King, and no one can control it except for himself in the world.

Unless your soul is ingested by someone else, it will be like this. But at this moment, Amu was clear and thought that he did not have the slightest loss of soul.

Feng Chi and the other seven monks had already condensed the power of the past and future of the Big Dipper at this time, just waiting for Amuna's earth-shattering blow.

But unexpectedly, Amu suddenly received the mysterious ancient lamp, and the red light reflecting the heaven and earth dispersed. Amu stood quietly in the void, for some reason.

In fact, although Amu was clear at this time, he couldn't completely control his actions, just like he was on the cold plain that day.

At the same time, Amu's mind suddenly appeared the dancing steps of the woman in white on the bluestone mirror three days ago.

Three days ago, Amu involuntarily danced with it, and at this time, it was clearer with one move and one style, and the posture of the woman in white dancing in the air was vivid.

Although Amu didn't know the name of this step, it was definitely a miracle of the past and the present. At this time, this nameless step is completely infused into Amu's memory little by little.

It also seems to be a kind of inheritance.

Forward, backward! Left and right!

Amu danced with it, like a white elf flying in the night sky, but at this time, the remnants of the coffin on Amu's head were even more weird.

"Huh?" Feng Chi and the other soul cultivators of the Arctic Immortal Sea looked dazed. They didn't know why Amu received the earth-shattering ancient lamp and colorful spells, and suddenly danced in the air.

What kind of pace was that? None of them, including the Soul Cultivation High Perfection Feng Chi, knew it. I just feel that the pace is strange and weird, like a wave, and there is an indescribable feeling.

Amu danced in the air, and the demonic spirit qi in his body also ran rapidly.

In an instant, a few simple ups and downs, Amu left a few images in the void, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Suddenly, Amu went straight to the North Seven Star Array.

"Seal!" The seven soul cultivators of the Arctic Immortal Sea were by no means laymen, they reacted quickly, and they slashed out almost at the same time, still wanting to seal Amu outside the formation.

Seven swords, the soul is endless, dense as a net, impervious to wind and rain. Such seven swords are enough to cut down the monks of the soul cultivation realm.

Moreover, with the cultivation of seven soul cultivators, under the condition that Amu does not use any magic weapon, one person is enough to kill Amu. At this time, seven people shot at the same time, and the power can be imagined.

Theoretically, Amu has no chance of entering the formation, and will still be sealed out of the formation.

But something strange happened.

Amu's figure danced, white shadows flashed, and several images were interspersed like a dragon. None of the seven monks could see how Amu had penetrated the sword net, but Amu had already entered the formation.

"Huh?" the seven gasped almost at the same time. Such a scene has not been seen in the thousands of years of practice of several people.

The Arctic Seven Star Array, if it is only about defense, is the first in the Arctic Immortal Sea, otherwise it will not be used to deal with Amu today. If it is broken by the formation, or if the magic weapon is forced, it is possible.

However, at this time, Amu instantly penetrated everyone's swordsmanship defense with that strange step, which was really incredible. Of course, to be precise, that step is also a kind of magic, but such a step against the sky is unheard of by everyone.

However, the Arctic Immortal Sea Monk has absolute ability. Since Amu entered the battle, then they had to let Amu lose in the battle.

Seven people occupy their own positions, and seven fairy swords, like silver dragons going out to sea, are full of brilliance.

The monks of the four star positions of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan took out their swords at the same time, and then rushed to Amu. And the monks of the three star positions of Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang responded outside and blocked Amu's way.

"Step on the Heavenly Pivot, go out of the Heavenly Xuan, point to the Heavenly Heaven, and seal the Heavenly Power!" the cold voice in Amu's mind sounded again.

"Huh?" Amu's heart moved, and then almost instinctively unfurled the black rattan in his hand.

As soon as his body moved, he stepped on the Tianshu Star Position, and stepped out of Tianxuan directly, and the black rattan turned into a black light and went straight to the monk of the Tianji Star Position, and at the same time, a Heavenly Rune Seal in his left hand sealed the sword intent of the Tianquan Star Rank monk.

"Not good!" For the first time, Feng Chi, who cultivated the soul of the high-level Great Perfection, showed a shocked look on his face, if Amu was able to rush into the Big Dipper Seven Star Array and surprised him, then Amu's actions at this time made him feel horrified and terrifying.

Because, at this time, Amu's several shots were the pure method of breaking the Arctic Seven Star Array. Except for the disciples of the Arctic Immortal Sea, absolutely no one knows about the sea wilderness.

Amu, a spirit saint high-level. Even if he has been painstakingly guided, although he is a descendant of the demon, he has definitely not received the real inheritance of the demon, but he is just a physical demon cultivator.

How can we know the secret of this Arctic fairy sea?

At this time, the other six disciples of the Arctic Immortal Sea also had a sudden change in complexion.

However, after all, the Arctic Immortal Sea is all soul cultivators, and although they are shocked in their hearts, they are not panicked. As Soul Realm cultivators of the Arctic Immortal Sea, they have their own pride.

At this time, the soul cultivator of the Tianji Star Rank who was attacked by Amu's black rattan had already formed a one-on-one situation with Amu, so how could he retreat?

"Broken!" The fairy sword in the monk's hand danced, and the nine sword flowers were very beautiful, directly meeting Amu's black rattan. In terms of power, this monk's sword is enough to slash all the monks below the soul realm. And for the immortal sword in his hand, he also had strong confidence, because it was a middle-level immortal treasure.

However, he still underestimated the power of the black rattan in Amu's hand.

With the power of Jianzhen, under the auspices of Feng Chi, they didn't dare to easily shake Amu's black rattan, how could they take advantage of it now?

The black and white light intertwined, and a crystal light scattered.

The soul cultivator hurriedly dodged and retreated, but the immortal sword in his hand had already been broken into two. That soul cultivator's face changed, and he really didn't expect the black rattan in Amu's hand to be so powerful.

One move destroyed its immortal sword and forced back this Tianji monk, and this Polaris Array had already cracked. The other six monks filled in the position, but the footwork under Amu's feet was too magical, and he walked between the formations, like entering a no-man's land.

"Retreat from Yuheng, block the sun, sweep the light!" the cold voice came from Amu's mind again.

Amu's body moved, retreated to the Yuheng star position, and just dodged the three incoming immortal swords, but he didn't know that Weishenme, Amu moved, and these three immortal swords just blocked the sword path of the monk in the Kaiyang star position.

"Huh?" The four monks were almost all stunned, and the seven of them formed a formation, which could be said to be of the same mind, and such a situation had never been seen before.

The black rattan in Zaijian Amu's hand flipped over, turning into a mantail of more than ten zhang, and with a dragon groan, it swept directly towards the wind gallop of the shaking star position.

Feng Chi frowned, Amu's steps were too weird, and at this moment, Amu was like an immortal possession, and every move pointed directly at the lifeblood of the Seven Star Array.

Sweeping the Shaking Light, you must know that the Shaking Light Star where the Wind Gallop is located is the eye of this formation. If the light is broken, the formation will be chaotic.

However, after all, Feng Chi was a high-level Great Perfection cultivator of soul cultivation, and his cultivation was far above the other six monks. Not to mention the formation, it is a solo fight, and he is absolutely sure that he wants to kill Amu.

zaijian, the black rattan attacked, and the fairy sword in Feng Chi's hand was directly sacrificed, but this fairy sword did not go straight to the black rattan, but hung in the void.

Feng Chi's hands are sealed, and his soul power is all around. Thousands of ice flowers suddenly fell from the sky. In an instant, the ice flower flashed and changed, it was countless fairy swords, sparkling and shining, murderous.

"Ice Dancing Sword!" snorted in a low voice.

This is an indiscriminate soul realm attack, Feng Chi This is an attack as a defense, and I hope Amu will take back the black rattan to save himself.

Feng Chi looked at Amu in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, if he could perform such a spell, Amu was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

However, what Feng Chi didn't expect was that those immortal swords that had melted into ice and snow had just reached three feet above Amu's head.

"Whew-" directly dissipated into black smoke.

"The remnants of the coffin?" Feng Chi was stunned, he had miscalculated this anti-heaven treasure just now.