"It's like swallowing the Shenwei Pill if you can't bear it. Don't force it. It will be troublesome if you hurt your soul." Jiang Yi saw Qian Waguan's face was twisted and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and did not take the Shenwei Pill.
Shen shouted.
Although this god-given elixir is expensive, eating one pill can cost tens of millions of heavenly stones, but life is more important, isn't it?
"Boss, I can still do it." Qian Wagguan is a miser, and he is most sensitive to money and sky stones. If he swallows tens of millions of sky stones in one gulp, he will definitely be cut off and still feel heartache.
"Woo"
Unexpectedly, as time went by, the crying became clearer and louder. Qian Wagguan was so painful that he held his head and rolled on the ground. Jiang Yi quickly fed him the pill, but Jin Jiao and Feng Luan couldn't bear it anymore.
, quickly swallowed the God-given Pill, and the Yazhen Beast in the other hall also swallowed the God-Given Pill.
"Huh?"
Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Xiaonu and the little fox in her arms, and was shocked to see that Jiang Xiaonu didn't react at all, but the little fox was still sleeping.
It's understandable that Jiang Xiaonu is a special race. This little fox is so weak, but nothing happened?
He glanced at the little fox with his consciousness and saw that it was still sleeping. Nothing happened, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised. This little fox has been sleeping for several years. It is said to be cultivation, but is sleeping the same as cultivation?
The cry at this moment is so terrifying. If he didn't have thirty-six soul swords, he would definitely not be able to withstand it. It is impossible for this little fox to be unaffected. Moreover, this little fox has not eaten or drank for several years. It has practiced
What kind of technique is it?
"The Demon Queen said that there are many heavenly kings in the Sky Fox clan, but logically they are not powerful. The Sky Fox clan should be just an ordinary demon clan. How can this little fox withstand such a terrifying soul attack?"
Jiang Yi was puzzled. He took a few glances to make sure the little fox was fine and then stopped caring about it. He turned to the little slave and said, "Xiao slave, can you withstand it?"
Jiang Xiaonu smiled sweetly and said, "Master, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it. This soul attack is too weak."
"Too weak?"
Jiang Yifeng Luan and Qian Wanguan rolled their eyes at the same time. Isn't Jiang Xiaonu's special race too powerful? Not only is the strength after transformation extremely terrifying, but the soul is also ridiculously strong.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sound became more and more terrifying. Jiang Yi ignored everyone and sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on controlling the thirty-six soul swords to resist the strange energy entering his mind.
The energy poured into the sea of soul consciousness from all directions, piercing the soul body like invisible thin needles. If Qian Waguan and others had not swallowed the Shenwei Pill, they would have passed out from the pain at this moment.
"How is this sound formed? The cry of God? Bullshit, this should be a naturally occurring soul attack, or it may be a ban intentionally imposed by Emperor Nangong in order to sell the God's Weeping Pill."
Jiang Yi curled his lips. While controlling thirty-six soul swords to resist the attack of the sound, he released his spiritual witchcraft to explore the source of the sound.
The benefits of the witchcraft of millions of clones are reflected. Jiang Yi can use it for two, three or four purposes at will... without being affected at all, his consciousness spreads out like a breeze.
Scenes emerged in his mind. The city was completely silent. Except for the howling wind, there was no movement at all. Jiang Yi investigated carefully and found that the sound was coming from the strong wind.
The strange thing is...
The shield was opened in the city, and all outside wind could not blow in, so Jiang Yi could not trace the source of the wind. The city also felt that the vitality suddenly became chaotic, which led to strong winds.
"Is this divine cry really caused by the four major families?"
Jiang Yi was very doubtful. It was not impossible to just build a powerful restriction and make a strange sound, and the soul could attack the people in the city...
Emperor Nangong can even build the Nine Dragons God-Slaying Formation. This god-given city is still suspended in mid-air. Building a restriction is too childish, right?
"Hoo ho ho"
The wind noise was getting louder and louder, and Jiang Yi did not dare to continue exploring, and concentrated on resisting the soul attacks. After resisting for a while, his soul suddenly shook, and he was filled with surprise and confusion: "Hey, after these soul attacks were dispersed by the soul sword, they actually
Is there a small amount of energy left?"
He was immediately overjoyed when he discovered that there was a small amount of energy in the Soul Consciousness Sea. Last time on Huangquan Road in Xuandi Palace, he still had energy left after crushing the Soul-Eating Crocodile. Only then did thirty-six Soul Swords appear. Now there are
If energy appears, can it be absorbed?
"call out"
The relatively large fire dragon sword of his main soul flew away, and sure enough...the small amount of remaining energy was absorbed, and the main soul grew a little bit larger.
"Hahaha"
He laughed. It seemed that this Divine Cry was pretty good. Although the energy was pitiful, it was better than nothing. If he continued, he could split some soul swords.
Originally, he hoped that Shenqi would disappear as soon as possible, but now he hopes that the longer it takes, the better. Those small needles that penetrated it could not block his soul sword attack at all, and they shattered upon impact, leaving a small amount of energy to be absorbed by his main soul.
"Isn't this a restriction built by Emperor Nangong? Is it really a natural formation of heaven and earth? Otherwise, how could there be any remaining energy?"
Jiang Yi was confused again, but the attacks became more and more ferocious. He didn't dare to think too much, and controlled the soul sword with all his strength to dance wildly in the sea of soul consciousness. Fortunately, he had thirty-six soul swords, which could form several defense circles to control the master's soul.
If it is tightly surrounded, any other means of soul defense will definitely be attacked by this all-pervasive fine needle, and it will eventually be unable to withstand it.
"Sister Xiaonu, are you okay?"
Feng Luan discovered that after swallowing the god-given pill, a layer of energy would be wrapped outside the soul, and those fine needles could not attack it at all. After sensing it for a while, he stopped paying attention and looked at Jiang Xiaonu.
"Sister Luan, don't worry I'm fine."
Jiang Xiaonu and Feng Luan Qingyu had been getting along for a while, and their relationship was not bad, but compared with Su Ruoxue, it was still far behind. She smiled lightly and didn't care.
half an hour, an hour
The crying finally weakened. After another half an hour, the city finally returned to calm. Jiang Yi also took a long breath and opened his eyes tiredly. Although he blocked all the attacks, he was still too tired.
Enough.
After resting for a while, he looked around at the soul, grinned and said: "Yes, this divine cry is good."
Feng Luan and others looked at each other, looking at each other in confusion. Qian Wagguan reached out and touched Jiang Yi's head and asked: "Boss, are you okay? Divine Weeping is good? One Divine Weeping Pill used five Divine Weeping Pills, that is
Fifty million heavenly stones, fifty million, how many super holy weapons can you buy..."
"hehe"
Jiang Yi didn't care, waved his hand and said: "If the sky stone is gone, you can make more money. This strength is the foundation. One cry of God can let me split three soul swords, and ten times will make thirty soul swords. One year later,
The number of my soul swords will reach seventy-two. Maybe my soul can also be advanced?"