Chapter 558: Battle in the Urn

"This is here?" Ye Fei suddenly found that he was in a gray space, Yuan Batian, Ghost Hand, Yu Tianming, and the Three-Eyed Rat King were also beside Ye Fei.

But when Ye Fei saw his body and everyone else's body clearly, he couldn't help but gasp, it turned out to be an illusory body composed of spiritual thoughts and souls, and his own spirit was forcibly pulled out of his body, but Ye Fei's body color was a little different from everyone's, and the others were basically gray and a little illusory, while Ye Fei's body was exuding light blue.

"Haha, how is it? The feeling of the soul sealing urn is amazing, right?" The red-robed old man stood in the distance, looking at Ye Fei and the others with a pale face, although his aura was nothing, but in the other party's hands, Ye Fei felt the danger.

"Mutant stone ape, isn't your body very tough? And don't you have a Yin Orb? Terran boy, where are your treasures? Haha, I think you have any other way to fight me?" the red-robed old man let out a strange laugh.

Ye Fei looked at the red-robed old man with a solemn expression, and said coldly: "Even if it is the power of the divine soul, I am waiting for these people, are we still afraid of you? If Ye Mou is not mistaken, which two great supernatural powers have been used before, Your Excellency has long been unable to use them, right?"

Hearing this, the old man in the red robe first moved his eyebrows, and then laughed: "Oh, do you think this work will give you a chance to deal with me?

Buzzing together.

Ye Fei and the others only felt that there were terrifying fluctuations around them, and then, more than a hundred Divine Soul Phantoms. appeared here and slowly surrounded Ye Fei and the others.

"Chaos Region Ghost?" Yuan Batian wondered.

"No, these souls seem to be living souls!" Ye Fei saw that everyone didn't understand. Then he explained: "The living soul is the soul and mind of a person when he does not die, similar to the soul of the soul out of the body attack."

God is the power of divine consciousness, memory is fundamental, and spirit is the state of mind of people, and the power of various emotions such as joy and anger is composed. ”

"What. So, there are more than a hundred living people here who haven't fallen?" the ghost hand suddenly became a little surprised, the momentum exuded by these divine souls. All of them are strong in infancy.

At this moment, the old man in the red robe laughed strangely and said, "Don't speculate, the old man can tell you the door." These spirits are like you. They are all stripped from the body of the living with the soul sealing urn, which seems to be a living soul, but in fact, the body has long fallen.

And once you are wiped out by this treasure, you will also be one of these many soul puppets, by the way, you should not underestimate these soul puppets, because these are not the Yin Souls of the Dead, so their strength. But it's exactly the same as before life, except that there is no independent memory and consciousness.

Ha ha. These infancy stage soul puppets are not limited to these, there are thousands of them, and there are more than ten connected to the Xuan stage soul puppets, this is the old man's ability is limited now, and he can only control these, of course, it is enough to pay you more. ”

After the red-robed old man finished speaking, Ye Fei's scalp was numb for a while, thousands of infancy souls, there were no less than ten strong people, how many living beings had been killed?

But now these people are the same as the living soul, they are all soul bodies, and they have no advantage over standing up, which is equivalent to the five of them being besieged by more than a hundred Infant Great Perfection Monks at the same time, and there is absolutely no chance of winning, after all, the ontological advantage that Yuan Batian is proud of is gone.

"Master, what should we do?" Yu Tianming looked at it and asked randomly, in the face of such a strange thing, he could only ask Ye Fei, who was the same human race as the old man in the red robe.

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, not to mention that they felt weird, the two supernatural powers of the red-robed old man, plus this kind of treasure, are not unbelievable to him, as far as the current Xuan Realm is concerned, it is definitely a legendary existence, this old guy can't say that he is an old monster more than 100,000 years ago.

"The mind guards the spirit, the soul attacks, the soul does not disperse, and we will not have the power of life!" As soon as Ye Fei's words fell, he saw a divine soul rushing towards Yuan Batian in the distance.

Seeing this, Yuan Batian clenched his fist with one hand and punched at the divine soul in front of him, with a muffled sound, Yuan Batian only felt a shock around his body, and he and the other party each took three or four steps back, and the two of them, who were originally a little illusory, immediately became distorted, and their arms almost collapsed.

"Yuan Daoyou, don't fight hard, with such a lot of souls, if you can hide, you don't have a physical advantage now. After Ye Fei finished speaking, the rest of the people took a breath, even Yuan Batian was evenly matched with the other party, and he really couldn't see the slightest hope for the five of them.

Bang!

A vague soul rushed towards Ye Fei, seeing this, Ye Fei snorted coldly, with one hand, swish, a light blue gray light shot out, poof, and did not enter the eyebrows of the soul.

With a muffled sound, the soul body shook, and before it could get close to Ye Fei, it burst open and disappeared into a little gray.

"What, the soul body is so strong, boy, is there any secret technique for the power of your divine sense?, but you are so young, how can your state of mind and mind be so solid?" said the red-robed old man with a slight startle.

Ye Fei didn't answer the other party, he returned to the old mansion in Youzhou after a few times to Jingwu, he had seen his former friends in the Medicine God Valley, and even the enemy Qianxun Sect Master who originally wanted to kill, but in the end, instead of making a move, he gave the other party some benefits, and after a few tempers, the state of mind was no longer something that ordinary people could achieve.

And the idea is not to mention, his experience is really bumpy, far more than the ordinary monk has experienced in his life, two sect chases, ups and downs when he was disbanding, the master suddenly killed him, his parents were resurrected, friends were reunited, especially in order to resurrect Li Rou, Ye Fei's mind has reached a very firm point.

Everyone saw Ye Fei kill a living soul with one move, no matter whether that living soul was too weak or not, everyone seemed to see hope, and they all moved closer to Ye Fei, retreating from the enemy here, not relying on mana and body supernatural powers.

"Hmph, do you think that if the soul body is a little stronger, you will have a chance to live?"

"Not good!" Although Ye Fei felt that his divine soul was stronger than the others, he was not arrogant enough to deal with dozens of living souls at the same time.

Ye Fei swiped his hands, and a blue light flashed out in mid-air, quickly condensing a light blue light shield, protecting everyone in it, and Ye Fei's figure became more and more illusory, and his aura was not as good as before.

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the living souls pounced on the blue light shield with their teeth and claws, some biting with their mouths, some using sharp claws to slash, and a few divine souls punched and kicked, and even sent out gray rays to bombard the blue light mask.

Ye Fei's figure staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, and the blue light mask was extremely twisted, as if it was about to deform and crack.

"Everyone, quickly inject the power of the Divine Soul into the protective light shield, and everyone will be stable together, so that we can resist so many Divine Souls. Ye Fei hurriedly shouted, hearing this, everyone did the same, and the blue light mask was a little condensed, although it was violently shaken by the bombardment, it looked like it was temporarily fine.

"Hmph, at the end of the crossbow, it's just that you can live a little longer. The red-robed old man looked at everyone with some disdain, and there was no worry on his face.

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"Has the master fallen?" In the large array in the stone cave, the figures of Weng Yuan, Yang Huan, and Nie Fan were suspended in the air, looking at Ye Fei on the ground with a pale face with some surprise.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka, crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense, once the master falls, do you think we can still live?"

Xiaoqing looked around and found that there was no one with life characteristics, and finally, he couldn't help but fall his eyes on the huge urn above everyone.

"This thing is a little weird, let's go in and have a look. After Xiaoqing finished speaking, he flew towards the urn, and when Weng Yuan and the three of them saw this, they groaned slightly, and flew over with Xiaoqing, and the black spirit followed.

And just when everyone arrived at the entrance of the urn, a strange fluctuation emerged, and the bodies of Xiaoqing and Weng Yuan trembled slightly, and then they fell downward, and finally fell heavily to the ground, Weng Yuan and the others turned pale and had no life characteristics, just like Ye Fei and the others.

"Wow Ka Ka have four more dead? What the hell is this? It's terrible!" The black spirit stepped on the black sword, and suddenly stopped outside the mouth of the urn, his eyes dripping and turning, and he didn't dare to continue to move forward rashly, looking at the strange urn in disbelief. (End of chapter) (To be continued......)