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Chapter 970 Frozen!

"No! If this continues, Huo Wu's soul fire will be completely extinguished!" Although Feng Huo Wu's body was healing quickly at this time, Yang Jian's face did not have any expression of happiness, but instead became even more worried, because under the rampant energy of the terrifying Nine Netherworld God's soul, Feng Huo Wu's soul became weaker and weaker, almost about to collapse. If Feng Huo Wu's soul collapsed, then Feng Huo Wu could only become a living dead person in the end.

"Damn it!" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian also cursed in his heart.

"Damn it, fight!"

The next moment, a sudden flash of resolute flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Immediately, a light flashed in Yang Jian's eyebrows. In an instant, the second soul in the sea of ​​consciousness flew out directly, turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Feng Huowu's eyebrows, and directly broke into Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

At the moment when the second soul broke into Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Jian only felt an extremely violent energy sweeping towards the second soul. At this moment, Yang Jian only felt that the second soul seemed to collapse, and a huge pupil that penetrated deep into the soul also instantly spread throughout Yang Jian's body.

"puff!"

With a mouthful of blood, it immediately spurted out of Yang Jian's mouth, and the expression on his face became extremely pale, obviously he was hit hard.

Although Yang Jian had also come to Feng Huowuwu's sea of ​​consciousness before, Feng Huowuwu was in a sleepy state at that time, and the soul of Jiuyoumingfeng had not yet awakened. However, now, although Yang Jian's strength is many times stronger than before, the soul of Jiuyoumingfeng facing him at this time is countless times more terrifying than before.

"call out!"

The next moment, enduring the impact of the terrifying energy, Yang Jian's second soul shook and came directly to Feng Huowu's soul. After feeling the increasingly weaker and weaker energy on Feng Huowu's soul, Yang Jian's heart sank again.

"It seems that's all!"

After a long time, a crazy expression appeared on Yang Jian's face. The next moment, a purple light suddenly burst out from Yang Jian's second soul.

"The spirit of Yin and Yang! Yin and Yang blend! Yin and Yang coexist!"

The next moment, the second soul made a mysterious handprint, and an instant flash of light directly penetrated Feng Huowu's soul. At this moment, Yang Jian only felt a mysterious connection with Feng Huowuwu. At this moment, his colleague, Feng Huowu's soul, which seemed to be about to be extinguished, suddenly became much brighter at this time, but Yang Jian's second soul, which replaced him, suddenly dimmed a lot, and his aura also decreased a lot. Soon, Yang Jian's soul, who was originally close to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, also instantly reduced to the level of breaking through the early stage of the quasi-saint. If Yang Jian's realm was not terrifying enough, this time, Yang Jian's realm might have fallen to the realm of the God King.

"puff!"

In addition, Yang Jian also sprayed a mouthful of blood in his mouth again. It was obvious that he was severely injured again.

"Huh! I have to think of a solution quickly. If this continues, Huo Wu's sea of ​​consciousness will collapse!" After doing all this, Yang Jian's eyes once again fell on the violent energy in Feng Huo Wu's sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, Feng Huo Wu's sea of ​​consciousness has become riddled with holes, and it feels like he may collapse at any time.

"It seems that this is the only way!" After thinking for a while, a helpless expression appeared on Yang Jian's face. With a thought, a snow-white crystal as big as a palm appeared in the second soul's hand, and a terrifying and breathtaking cold instantly emanated from it. Yang Jian's soul also felt a stiffness, as if it was about to freeze.

"Shen Xuan Ice Soul! Disperse! Froze the world~!"

The next moment, Yang Jian's second soul once again made complicated handprints, and finally fell directly onto the snow-white crystal. Suddenly, the snow-white crystal shone brightly, followed by a terrifying cold burst out instantly. Suddenly, the bone-thrusting cold instantly enveloped Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally violent Nine Netherworld Phoenix's soul was actually frozen. At this time, Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness directly turned into a snow-white ice and snow world, and Feng Huowu's soul emitted a series of bright lights in one corner.

"I can only freeze for the time being. I will find a way after I solve the evil god!" After glanced at Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness, the second soul murmured helplessly. The second soul took out the mysterious ice soul of the heaven and earth spirit god from Yang Jian's previous life.

This thing is said to be able to freeze even the soul of a saint, which is very precious. Of course, this is just a reference. After all, the saint's soul is in the void and cannot be touched by ordinary people, but even so, its power cannot be underestimated.

After doing all this, Yang Jian's second soul instantly withdrew from Feng Huowu's sea of ​​consciousness and fell directly to the three flowers in the sea of ​​consciousness again. Suddenly, a feeling of fatigue that had never been seen before spread throughout his body. Obviously, Yang Jian's mind was also overdrawn at this time.

Feng Huowuwu's soul has now concluded a yin-yang symbiosis contract with Feng Huowuwu's soul through the Yin-Yang Spirit. Unless Yang Jian's soul is destroyed, Feng Huowuwu will not be in any danger for the time being.

"Well? Damn it, what a terrifying power. It's indeed worthy of being the soul of the Nine Nether Phoenix!" But soon, Yang Jian's spiritual sense suddenly moved, and a look of ugly appeared on his face, because just now, Yang Jian discovered that although Feng Huowuwu's sea of ​​consciousness was frozen, the power of the Shenxuan Ice Soul was also rapidly losing. It could only be sealed for one month at most. After one month, if there was no other way, Feng Huowuwu's sea of ​​consciousness would really collapse completely.

The next moment, with a thought moving, Yang Jian could only once again put Feng Huowu into the space of the Creation Map. After a moment, his eyes turned and finally he was frozen on the Lord of Ten Thousand Evils not far away.

"You deserve to die!"

After seeing the Lord of Wan Xie again, a terrifying and crazy murderous intent suddenly erupted from Yang Jian's body, and the light in his eyes became extremely cold. Thinking of Feng Huowu's situation just now, the anger in Yang Jian's heart burst out uncontrollably. The culprit of all this was obviously the Lord of Wan Xie in front of him.

"Arrogant, boy, I don't know how to live or die. Today I must let you live or die!"

After hearing Yang Jian's words, Lord Wan Xie became even more angry. Obviously, in the eyes of Lord Wan Xie, he was actually threatened by an ant, which was a great shame for him. Lord Wan Xie was even more angry than Yang Jian.

He really didn't expect that he had not suffered losses in the hands of the Blood God, but he was defeated one after another in Yang Jian's hands. This was obviously more painful for him than killing him. He had never been so frustrated. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!


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