Spirits and ghosts are all condensed soul energy. Such existences will naturally be restrained by the power of thunder and lightning.
The undead demon soul here contains the undead spirit which is also a kind of soul energy, and will naturally be restrained by the thunder and lightning power on Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Qingyan sword.
The reason why Qin Fengming dared to say that he could deal with the undead demon souls that Xiao Bing was so afraid of was because of the power of thunder and lightning.
Even if he is really defeated, he and Lu Xue can still be invincible with their combined strength.
Seeing Qing Yan's sword blades slashing past each other, and dozens of long black tentacles being cut off in one stroke, the fear in Qin Fengming's heart was immediately swept away.
However, at the same time that it appeared easily in his mind, the sword energy that slashed past it shrank rapidly in the mist, and after a moment, it disappeared into the mist.
Sensing this, Qin Fengming's heart immediately skipped a beat. The energy corrosive force on the demon soul was so powerful. No wonder Xiao Bing avoided it like a snake and a scorpion, unwilling to meet and fight with it.
At the same time, Qin Fengming also suddenly realized that the reason why the Qingyan sword blade he sacrificed was corroded by the energy like the juice of the demon soul was probably because it carried too little electric light, which was not enough to completely absorb the juice stained on the sword energy blade.
Clear.
Just when Qin Fengming was shocked, an even weirder scene suddenly appeared in front of him.
I saw dozens of broken long tentacles. After falling to the ground, they turned into balls of pitch-black juice. The juices touched each other and instantly coalesced back together.
Under Qin Fengming's gaze, the fused juice suddenly shot up and flew onto the demon soul's body again.
The huge body of the demon soul swayed, and its broken tentacles reappeared in front of Qin Fengming.
It seems complicated to say, but in fact all this happened just in the blink of Qin Fengming's eyes several times.
"Qin really doesn't believe it, so I will chop you into pieces to see if you can re-integrate." Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a surge of cruelty in his chest. He shouted loudly and slashed with the sword in his hand again.
Cut it out.
This time, Qin Fengming no longer paused. The long sword in his hand flashed, and the long sword blades carried bunches of electric light, like a torrent of sword blades, sweeping towards the strange demon souls that were flying towards them again...
"This body of demon soul actually has no divine soul origin? Then what supports its formation?"
Qin Fengming stopped his hand and looked at the fragmented demon soul in front of him that was slashed by a wave of sword rain. He looked surprised and murmured in his mouth.
What he saw in front of him made Qin Fengming very surprised and confused, because he didn't see any soul source energy group in the body of the demon soul in front of him.
It really puzzled him that he could form the body of a monster without the origin of his soul and be able to attack actively.
The ferocious beast with the body of a strange spirit is obviously a body of a divine soul, and in Qin Fengming's understanding, a ghostly ghost that has formed a body must have the original energy of the divine soul in its body.
Because the origin of the soul is the original thing that forms the ghost ghost.
Yin ghosts and ghosts cannot be killed easily in places with abundant Yin energy. This is because the Yin soul has the soul source in its body, which can quickly condense the Yin energy to form a body.
But within this monster soul, which is like a multi-legged octopus, there is no soul origin.
Qin Fengming's figure stagnated, his eyes flickered, and he looked closely at the dark juice that had broken into small pieces, and a look of thoughtfulness appeared on his face.
Suddenly, the thoughtful look on Qin Fengming's face disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.
Under his gaze, the jet-black juice from the fist-sized fists that he had chopped into countless thousands was rapidly gathering together.
It doesn't start very fast, just adjacent small pieces touching each other and merging together.
But as the pieces of pitch-black stuff gradually grew in size, the scattered small pieces around them seemed to be summoned, and they started to move one after another, hitting the pieces of pitch-black juice that gradually grew in size.
Just as Qin Fengming was thinking about it, hundreds of large dark objects gathered the surrounding small ones together.
But it wasn't over yet. Under Qin Fengming's clear eyes, the hundreds of large lumps of juice that had gathered together suddenly flew towards one of the seemingly identical pieces of juice.
"That juice is weird!" Qin Fengming's eyes widened, and a shout rang out from his mouth.
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand waved out again.
In an instant, the clumps of juice that had just gathered together were once again splashed and scattered by the sword blades, scattering to the surrounding vast area.
This time, Qin Fengming did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a ball of golden light flashed out.
In the flash of golden light, a small beast with golden hair jumped onto the scene, and a strange beast roar that suddenly sounded chilling to the heart suddenly sounded on the scene.
This time, Qin Fengming directly released the golden bite on the spot.
As soon as the Golden Bite appeared, the beast roared with aura, and a black mist of soul suddenly emerged, like a huge and ferocious beast, and it flew towards the sap that was rapidly gathering in front of it.
Qin Fengming stood calmly, his expression calm but also alert.
When he released the Golden Bite this time, he did not want the Golden Bite to swallow up all the juice here, but he wanted to find a special substance that could gather the juice.
He did not believe that without the original existence of the soul, the soul energy contained in the aura of the dead could take on the form of a monster. There must be a hidden existence that he had not discovered.
Qin Fengming sent out his spiritual thoughts, while forcefully restraining the golden bite to swallow up the juice contained in the necromantic energy, while at the same time releasing his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, looking for strange existences in the rapidly gathering juices.
"Hmph, you think you can leave the forest world safely if you don't listen to me. You are really thinking too well. As long as you enter this hilly place and see the ghosts of the dead, you will definitely not be easygoing. So.
The demon soul's persistence depends on how you can get rid of it without using powerful means. As long as you are contaminated with the demon soul's aura, it will be difficult to win the trust of the Star Soul Pavilion, and you won't have to fight with it."
Just when Qin Fengming was searching for the undead souls in the hilly land, Xiao Bing, who was standing outside the hilly mist, suddenly changed his cautious and fearful expression, but suddenly there was a cunning look on his face, and even more in his mouth.
Hehen said loudly.
When she said this, she undoubtedly meant that her previous behavior in front of Qin Fengming was obviously a disguise.
At this time, Xiao Bing's face and expression were very consistent with Qin Fengming's expression when he saw her in Fengze City, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
It is true that the undead demon soul is terrifying and powerful, and it is true that Xiao Bing is afraid of the undead demon soul, but it is definitely not that he is afraid to fight with it.
If you encounter one, even if you can't kill it, you must have a way to escape.
Otherwise, she would have died here the first time she came to the Forest Realm.
Although Xiao Bing didn't know if Qin Fengming had a need for the undead demon soul and needed to kill it, she was convinced that as long as Qin Fengming was contaminated with the aura of the undead demon soul, what she was planning would be very possible.
Can succeed.
Looking at the place where the mist surged ahead, Xiao Bing felt very happy. It seemed that in her eyes, she had already seen Qin Fengming fighting with a terrifying undead demon soul.
And this situation was exactly what she wanted to see when she brought Qin Fengming to the Yousen Realm.