This change caused a huge change in the expressions of everyone watching the battle.
Looking at the blood mist filling the air, Huang Jing shook his head and sighed softly, seeming to feel sorry for Leng Xuan.
As the blood mist dissipated, Leng Xuan's body reappeared in everyone's sight. However, his physical body was destroyed, and now he is only a soul body. However, his soul body is quite different from other people's broken soul bodies.
There are different.
The last time he faced the stone tablet in that space, due to the influence of life and death, his soul body showed two different colors, one red and one white, each occupying half of his body, clearly distinguishable.
This strange soul power immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the King of Hell couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Yan Chengfeng." Leng Xuan's voice came from far away.
"What are you doing?" At this time, Yan Chengfeng was struggling to resist Su Yurou's offensive. Although both of them were at Daluo Jinxian level, not long after the fight, Yan Chengfeng discovered that Su Yurou's strength was very powerful.
And she was full of violent and bloody aura, which was completely opposite to her weak appearance.
"Don't hurt her." Leng Xuan reminded.
"You...I'll do my best." Although Yan Chengfeng was very reluctant, he knew how important Su Yurou was to Leng Xuan, so he could only comply with his request.
Leng Xuan made such a request, firstly because he didn't want Su Yurou to get hurt, and secondly... and the most important point. Because of the special relationship between him and Su Yurou, once Su Yurou was injured, he would be the one to bear the injury. And his
The opponent is Du Ming. Facing this former God of Death, he cannot be distracted in the slightest. If any accident occurs, it may lead to his failure, just like what happened just now.
If Su Yurou hadn't been injured and slowed down his movements, Du Ming's move wouldn't have been able to hit him so easily.
Taking a deep breath, the power of the soul turned into a flame, burning crazily on Leng Xuan's body, red and white intertwined, looking extremely weird.
"Apprentice, watch carefully, this is how the three blood-killing moves are used." Du Ming approached step by step, his momentum gradually rising, "Sea of blood, condense!" As the words came out of his mouth, a blood-red light suddenly burst out.
came out and instantly enveloped Leng Xuan. In the blood light, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from his soul body, and the gorgeous blood light was seeping into his soul bit by bit.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan's mind moved, and the Heaven-Defying Art began to operate rapidly. Suddenly, the soul power in his body rotated crazily, resisting the invasion of the bloody light. However, he soon felt that when the Heaven-Defying Art began to operate,
Instead of resisting the blood light, the soul power in the body absorbed all of it and turned it into its own power.
"Huh?" This surprising change surprised him. He had practiced the Heaven-Defying Jue for so long, and he knew that he knew the Heaven-Defying Jue very well. However, he never knew that the Heaven-Defying Jue had such an effect and could be forcibly absorbed.
The power of others is then transformed into the power of one's own soul.
"No! This should have nothing to do with the Heaven-Defying Jue." Leng Xuan secretly thought. He has been exposed to the Heaven-Defying Jue for so long. If the Heaven-Defying Jue has this effect, he would have discovered it long ago.
At this time, Du Ming seemed to feel the loss of his own power, and quickly stopped his hand, calling back all the blood light.
"How is that possible?" He frowned and looked at Leng Xuan in disbelief.