Looking at Jiang Shenwu sarcastically, Jiang Shenwu no longer had any spiritual energy around him.
No, there should be a ray of spiritual power.
It is the spiritual energy of the other world that is a bit difficult to deal with.
"Both each other." Jiang Shenwu reluctantly stood up straight.
His only reliance now is the ray of spiritual energy from the other world given to him by Wu He.
Without that ray of spiritual energy from the other world, he might not be able to withstand the suppression of Hai Sheng's realm.
"Speaking of which, you are not from the other world. How come you have such a powerful spiritual energy from the other world?"
Because the wisp of spiritual energy from the other world was too weak, Hai Sheng was never able to determine which plane it belonged to.
"You can have the blood and thunder runes of the undead, why can't I have the aura of the other world?" Jiang Shenwu asked in return.
Hearing what he said, Hai Sheng suddenly thought of Shen Guang.
Although that divine light imitated others, the divine light itself should be a creature from the other world.
Maybe that ray of spiritual energy from the other world came from divine light.
The spiritual energy in that world is strong, but that's all.
"Don't expect too much. He can't even protect himself, let alone protect you."
Hai Sheng smiled so coldly: "After all, once a person dies, the aura of the other world to which he belongs will disappear. Looking at the weak posture of the aura of the other world, the master must be about to perish."
Hearing this, Jiang Shenwu was startled.
He hurriedly sensed the ray of spiritual energy from the other world, and after confirming that the spiritual energy from the other world still existed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as this ray of spiritual energy from the other world still exists, it proves that Wu He is fine.
"oh?"
Seeing Jiang Shenwu's expression, Hai Sheng suddenly lowered his palm.
With just one palm, Jiang Shenwu's body was knocked away.
Jiang Shenwu fell heavily to the ground not far away and could no longer move.
"That Tang Xiaoyu, he can't save you."
Hai Sheng's sharp voice sounded,
"There is also the divine light who escaped from the battlefield. His Lishen Formation has been dispersed. How long can he survive?"
Indeed, as Hai Sheng said, Tang Xiaoyu was trapped by several people.
Shen Guang has been missing since he left.
If it weren't for the fact that the contract door of the Eight Gods Astrolabe could not be closed, Jiang Shenwu almost believed what Hai Sheng said: the divine light was gone.
The fact is that because the divine light is outside, he cannot summon other contracted creatures.
"What if Shen Guang withdrew the Li Shen Formation on his own?"
Jiang Shenwu paused and said.
His strength was exhausted and he had difficulty even speaking.
Jiang Shenwu is now at the end of his strength.
There was no need for Hai Sheng to take action again, and the aftermath of the fighting by others would spread to Jiang Shenwu, and Jiang Shenwu would be killed.
The worse the situation was, the less anxious Hai Sheng was.
He captured Jiang Shenwu's remaining spiritual energy and planned to refine that ray of spiritual energy from the other world first.
Just as he was doing this, a hand suddenly stretched out from the space in front of him.
There is only one pale hand.
His pale hands were not stained with any trace of strength, and he suddenly slapped Hai Sheng, but Hai Sheng's body was severely slapped away.
Hai Sheng felt a strong repulsive force coming towards him, a repulsive force that he could not resolve.
His figure didn't stop until he hit the wall behind him.
Looking down, I saw a hole suddenly appeared where the pale hand had touched it.
It was as if part of the chest was torn apart by the repulsive force, a piece was missing.
Big drops of blood fell, and the pungent fishy smell suddenly spread.
"Ahem..."
Hai Sheng's throat was filled with the fishy smell of blood.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, and regardless of his injury, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards Jiang Shenwu.
The pale hand next to Jiang Shenwu wavered a few times.
Then a figure wearing a plain white gown walked out of the space.
The man's face was as pale as his hands, and even his hair was white.
Only one pair of eyes is black all over his body.
The black eyes were lifeless, with a strange and cold light.
As soon as the man appeared, the temperature of the space suddenly dropped, and a chill suddenly spread.
At a glance, Jiang Shenwu saw a strange man in white clothes, white hair and black eyes.
The face was extremely unfamiliar and he didn't recognize it.
Who could it be that could suddenly show up to help him at this time?
"Divine light?"
Jiang Shenwu shouted tentatively.
"No, you can recognize this?"
Hearing the surprised tone of the other party, Jiang Shenwu was sure that this person was Shen Guang.
"What kind of look do you have?"
Jiang Shenwu glanced at Guang Guang's new look with disdain. It really looked like a dead person.
"There is no way. In order to block the self-destruction power of the undead blood thunder rune, Qifeng consumes too much strength, and he will not be able to imitate Qifeng in a short time."
The divine light suddenly drifted towards Hai Sheng, and he slapped the palm without hesitation.
A palm fell, and a hole appeared in the space in front of him, but there was no trace of Hai Sheng.
"Um?"
Shen Guang was surprised: "Who is this person? He has many trump cards."
He could feel that the moment his palm fell, Hai Sheng's aura disappeared instantly.
Hai Sheng should have used some kind of space secret technique to escape.
"Tang Xiaoyu, hurry up and chase Hai Sheng." Shen Guang shouted.
As the figure appeared beside Tang Xiaoyu, he slapped away those difficult guys one by one.
"Your taste is really..."
Tang Xiaoyu glanced at him with disgust, and then launched all kinds of magic to pursue.
"What's wrong with my taste? Isn't he quite handsome?" Shen Guang tossed his hair and walked towards Jiang Shenwu.
"You should recover well during this period."
Shenguang checked Jiang Shenwu's condition and found that he had suffered from spiritual deficiency due to the exhaustion of his own spiritual power.
This is not a big deal, as long as you rest for a period of time, your spiritual power will be restored.
However, spiritual power cannot be used during the recovery process, otherwise serious sequelae will be left.
"Don't use your spiritual power for the next period of time." Shenguang warned.
"Is this what you look like in person?" Jiang Shenwu adjusted his breath, and then looked at the divine light in front of him.
"It looks like it's about to die, how could it be me?" Shen Guang curled his lips.
"Since you know how to look like you are about to die, why do you still imitate it?" Jiang Shenwu couldn't understand Shen Guang's thoughts.
"However, he is very strong." His dull eyes suddenly sparkled, "Isn't he very strong?"
"Um……"
In fact, Jiang Shenwu couldn't sense this person's aura at all, so he couldn't tell whether this person was strong or not.
However, from the offensive he used to defeat Hai Sheng, it can be roughly inferred that he has some tricks.
"This is Wu Heng, a great conjurer. He is considered to be at the top of the conjuring arts." Shen Guang said.
"Are all conjurers dressed like this?" Jiang Shenwu still felt that this outfit was too weird.
"It is said that the Great Conjurer Wu Heng went to the Abyss of the Dead a hundred years ago. This should be the dressing style of the Abyss of the Dead." Shenguang thought for a while and said.
"Speaking of which, the Blood and Thunder Rune of the Dead held by Hai Sheng seems to have come from the Abyss of the Dead. What kind of place is the Abyss of the Dead?" Jiang Shenwu asked.
"It is a place filled with the aura of death. Normally when a high-level cultivator dies, his spirit will go to the Abyss of the Dead."
Shen Guang thought for a while and added: "But there are exceptions. For example, Wu He's spirit did not go to the Abyss of the Dead."