Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 687 The Eye of the Ghost Dream

In the general imperial realm, Qiao Ye usually doesn't take it seriously.

The strength of Lingwu Shuangxiu is that within the same realm, no matter what the other party is practicing, Qiao Ye has a huge strength advantage, and can even be easily crushed.

Even, as long as the other party's cultivation is not much higher than Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye can completely ignore the gap between two and three-order cultivation.

After all, cultivation is only a part of strength, not everything.

But it is undeniable that with the same cultivation realm, there are also differences between ordinary and excellent. It is normal for the same cultivation to have different strengths.

After a short confrontation, Yan Zhenling was classified by Qiao Ye as an excellent one, and the blue bird was indeed very strong, and it was not something he could easily dismiss.

In this case, Qiao Ye did intend to be more serious.

Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by the snapping of fingers, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the thunder continued to fall one after another.

The thunderbolts formed a continuous circle, densely scattered around, and directly wrapped the surrounding area, like a huge birdcage, covering Qiao Ye and Yan Zhenling.

Qiao Ye licked the corner of his mouth, thus restricting the movement of Yan Zhenling's blue bird. Once he moved in a wide range to avoid the attack, he would directly hit those thunderbolts.

Moreover, after those thunderbolts formed a continuous circle, they continued to shrink, compressing the space continuously, and continued to restrict the movement of the blue bird.

Of course, this method is not very clever, because for Qiao Ye, it is also a very terrifying consumption.

However, isn't it just the consumption of mental power...

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and let the ghostly lantern fall in his palm, and then a surging mental force continued to enter Qiao Ye's body along the palm of his hand.

Qiao Ye has a ghostly lamp and is worried about spiritual power.

Yan Zhenling's eyes were also solemn, seeing Qiao Ye's intention, and then decisively said: "Blue Bird, rush out!"

The blue bird quickly spread its wings and slid forward.

"Beast-fighting skills!" Yan Zhenling shouted in a low voice, "Divine bird!"

It was still the same beast-fighting technique that shattered Lingyun Vientiane before, and the power of this move was indeed terrifying. If Yan Zhenling wanted to use this move, it was understandable to rush out before the Thunder completely closed.

Qiao Ye sneered: "Then let's try it!"

Yan Zhenling's blue bird charged towards the gap between the two thunderbolts, but at this moment, Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand and shook it and said, "Come on!"

The thunderbolt, which was gradually shrinking, suddenly accelerated, and the two thunderbolts merged into one, blocking directly in front of the blue bird.

Boom!

The next moment, Jade Bird's body directly hit the thunder, and a large piece of electric current swayed wildly, swaying around in circles.

That thunderbolt was actually smashed into a hole, and the blue bird was still moving forward.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Come together again!"

The thunderbolts on both sides kept coming closer and quickly integrated into it. The gap that was knocked out was instantly filled by new thunderbolts, and the aura of destruction was even stronger. The thunderbolts kept shaking, forming a huge thunderbolt. .

Yan Zhenling's face was hideous, the brilliance wrapped around the blue bird was gradually dimming, and the condensed phoenix phantom was constantly shattering.

This trick of the divine bird has a duration, so if you want to rush out, it must be before the duration of the divine bird ends.

"Beast-fighting skills!" Yan Zhenling roared again: "Qinglan Ball!"

The blue bird quickly flapped its wings, and then, a blue ball of light appeared, surging forward, and then...

Boom, boom, boom!

The cyan ball of light fell in the thunder pillar, and it exploded continuously, turning into dense wind blades, and continuously splitting towards the four directions, splitting the thunder pillar.

But also at this time...

Qiao Ye sneered: "Go on!"

The thunderbolt's encirclement has been completely closed, and after the thunderbolts on both sides came closer again, they continued to merge into the thunder column.

With a bang, the thunder column, which was already incomparably thick, suddenly swelled again, and Yan Zhenling's blue bird was finally overwhelmed, and was blown away by the thunder.

The phantom of the divine bird's phoenix shattered in an instant, mottled scorched black color appeared on the body of the blue bird, and even a thunderbolt passed by, and a huge wound was cut open on the side of the blue bird's wings. Blood dripping.

Even so, under the protection of the blue bird, Yan Zhenling did not suffer any harm.

"come back!"

Yan Zhenling touched the beast cage, took the blue bird back, and then turned over in the air and fell back onto the chain, but his expression became more sinister.

Yan Zhenling looked at Qiao Ye, gritted her teeth and said, "You have completely angered me, scumbag!"

Yan Zhenling picked up his second cage, and in the next instant, a blue-black brilliance suddenly bloomed from the cage.

"Eye of the Ghost Dream!"

Yan Zhenling's second beast was quickly released.

That imperial beast has no real body, but a fantasy-type beast. Its body is a large cloud of blue-black smoke, and in the center of the smoke, there is a blood-red pupil.

"Beast Soul Symbiosis!"

At the moment when the eyes of ghost dreams appeared, Yan Zhenling entered a state of symbiosis between beasts and souls. In this way, Yan Zhenling had the characteristics of eyes of ghost dreams and could float in the air like smoke without worrying about falling. into the sea of ​​fire below.

In the next moment, Yan Zhenling also suddenly launched an attack, waving his arms hard towards the front.

"Beast-fighting skills!" Yan Zhenling shouted softly, "Reincarnated with resentful spirits!"

In an instant, the Eye of Ghost Dream flew out in the direction of Qiao Ye, and then, there was a sound of Devil May Cry all around, and countless white ghosts appeared, floating in the air, coming towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his hand directly and punched a ghost that rushed to him first. Then, Qiao Ye's arm actually penetrated the body of the ghost.

At the same time, Qiao Ye couldn't help but be startled, the moment when the ghost passed through, the blood and energy in his body were obviously less!

That grieved soul can actually absorb the vitality to weaken the strength of the flesh!

Qiao Ye immediately jumped up and backed away, unwilling to come into direct contact with those ghosts.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and squeezed forward: "Broken!"

The surrounding thunder suddenly collapsed, turning into countless broken electric currents, overwhelming the sky and covering the front.

Although the characteristics of those grievances are very troublesome, they can absorb life force, but they are vulnerable to a single blow. The collapsed thunder turns into electric current, and the moment they hit the grievances, they can instantly shatter those grievances, making them unable to approach Qiao Ye.

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