Vol 7 Chapter 23: Desperate counterattack

"not good"
Emperor Fengming was surprised, Jiang Yi's soul was awake at a coincidence time. When she just found his eighth soul imprint, she was awake. ＊ Biqu Court
Her soul is also very weak at this moment, if Jiang Yi backstabs, she will most likely give up her former achievements.
"Hum"
Jiang Yi's soul trembled and trembled violently. An extremely unwilling heart came from the depths of the soul. The Emperor Fengming was shocked again. What he thought was coming, Jiang Yi's soul began to backfire, and the intensity of backfire Extremely brutal.
"This kid's mind is so strong?"
A wave of invisible soul came, like a tide, towards the soul mark of Feng Ming, making her miserable. Jiang Yi was young, but his heart was outrageous. The seven souls were all stamped into the soul. There was no way to resist, but the other two souls were almost unable to resist her.
It is conceivable that if Jiang Yi wakes up a little earlier, how strong will this backwash? Of course ... If you wake up early, the soul power of Emperor Fengming will not consume so much and will not be so weak.
"Boy, don't force me, hurry ... Bendi has broken your soul and made you a living dead"
The Emperor Fengming was very unwilling.He used the imprint of his soul to pass on an idea in the past, in an attempt to confuse Jiang Yi's soul, took the opportunity to suppress the backwash of his soul, and successfully refined him.
She has already scored seven spiritual marks, and she is two short of it. Naturally, she doesn't want to give up like this. The stronger Jiang Yi's heart, the greater her future achievements, and conquering Jiang Yi is equivalent to adding a powerful mammoth, or an infinite possibility. Mighty.
"Rather die than be a slave"
A very clear idea came out of Jiang Yi's soul fluctuations, and then the intensity of backwashing became greater and greater. Emperor Fengming was miserable, sweat was growing on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly.
"Tick, tick"
Sweat slipped from the white jade face, dripped on the bluestone on the ground, and made a slight noise.
Although her voice was small, she was shocked by the herring lord who was protecting the law at the entrance of the small hall. Her eyes suddenly swept toward her, her eyes narrowed suddenly, her cherry mouth opened slightly, and her face was unbelievable.
Emperor Fengming, a generation of heavenly monarchs, is so difficult to refining a Vajrayana? And it depends on the situation?
"Humph"
The host of Qingyu County snorted in his heart, and the power of his hands shone. He was ready to attack at any time and killed Jiang Yi in one fell swoop. For her, the safety of Emperor Fengming is always the first, and Jiang Yi's death is not a pity.
"The boy doesn't stop, Bendi wants you to die immediately"
The Emperor Fengming couldn't stand it anymore. The soul power of Jiang Yi's soul was flowing towards her soul imprint like a tide. Although each soul power was not very strong, it was won by continuous attacks. Jiang Yi looked at the situation. I was planning to die, and I didn't want to make Emperor Fengming succeed.
"Then die"
The Emperor Fengming was furious, and the whole body flashed. Ten times the soul power poured out of her mind. She wanted to rush into Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul and crash his soul so that her soul mark would be returned.
Soul mark is very important
The soul imprint is actually a condensate of a soul imprint. If this soul imprint is destroyed by Jiang Yi, her soul will be seriously damaged.
What's more, if Jiang Yi decondenses her soul mark, she will be controlled by Jiang Yi instead. It is equivalent to her giving a soul seal, which is controlled by Jiang Yi as life and death. Her soul is imprinted in the hands of Jiang Yi, and she does not dare to oppose Jiang Yi's orders.
of course
This situation is impossible, Jiang Yi's soul is too weak, it is impossible to refine her spiritual mark. And her tenfold soul power had entered Jiang Yi's head through her hand, and immediately reached the sword-shaped soul. With such a strong soul power, Jiang Yi's soul body would instantly collapse.
"dead--"
The Emperor Fengming sang aloud in his heart, and the surging soul power to control poured into Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul
"boom"
Like hearing a silent blast, the surging soul power of Fengming Emperor, such as a gigantic giant wave, poured into a small river and began to flood and rag. The soul power of Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul was impacted one by one, and the soul power quickly became chaotic and chaotic. He could at any time stab his soul body to collapse because he could not withstand such a powerful impact. Death, he may become a living dead, or die.
"Hum"
At this moment, Jiang Yi's entire sword-shaped soul lit up, and the mutation suddenly emerged--
The soul knows the sea, and Jiang Yi ’s sword-shaped soul like the fire dragon sword is full of black light. This is not ordinary black light or ... These black lights are not emitted from the body of the soul, but some black appears outside the sword-shaped soul. character of.
If Jiang Yi is sober at the moment and can explore these characters, he will be absolutely shocked.
"Heaven and earth are vast, but the avenue is eternal. If you want to prove heaven and earth, you must first cultivate yourself ..."
The black characters appearing in Jiang Yi's soul are actually the method of unknown name. The dozens of small black cricket characters emerged from the soul and appeared on the surface of the soul body.
This black character circulates outside the sword-shaped soul, wandering, exuding a soft black light, which illuminates the entire soul consciousness, and a sacred and powerful breath emanates from the character ...
"This, what is this?"
The Great Emperor Fengming was frightened. She felt a strong crisis from these dozens of small black tadpole characters. The black small tadpole characters also had inexplicable energy, which made her feel fear and despair.
"嗤嗤"
After the little black cymbal circulated and wandered outside, they all rushed towards the soul, and then something that made Fengming Emperor even more frightened-the ten soul powers she was running into was unbearable under the impact of this little black cymbal. In one hit, it was easily annihilated. And those little black puppet characters rushed towards her soul mark like a sharp sword.
"no no"
The Emperor Fengming has an inexplicable feeling. If her soul imprint is approached by the little black 篆 character, her soul imprint will definitely be suppressed and then ... domesticated
In other words, she is likely to be refined by Jiang Yi and become her soul slave
Her body shivered even more. With the cold sweat on her forehead, she madly moved the soul power in her soul toward Jiang Yi's mind in an attempt to fight those little black cymbals and rescue her soul.
"not good"
The host of Herring County, who has been paying attention to the situation at this moment, was embarrassed at this moment. She felt the fear coming from the body of Emperor Fengming. She didn't know what happened, but she knew that she couldn't continue to drag on, and dragged on. Something will definitely happen.
"call out"
Jiang Yi and Fengming Emperor were close to each other.She could not release Daowen and Yuanli attack. A ring in her hand lighted up and a dagger appeared. He stabbed at Jiang Yi's head severely ~ EbookFREE.me ~ 江When Yi died, Emperor Fengming was naturally safe, and a dead person would not pose any threat. The dagger brought a cold light, cut through the sky and pierced Jiang Yi's head, and the herring fisherman dared to drink: "Dog thief, go to death"
Ten feet, five feet, three feet, one foot
In such a short distance, it arrived in a flash.The coldness of the dagger had covered Jiang Yi's face, and the dagger stabbed at his brows fiercely.
"Hum"
At this moment, Jiang Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened. His black and white eyes were full of mischievous smiles, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said leisurely: "Oh, herring, this is what you want What? How many times have I told you, girls, don't be so fierce, you must fight every day ... "