If it weren't for its usefulness, Gu Fenghua wouldn't have even let it live until now. She would have been merciless if she whipped it.
"Bang!" A crisp sound came from the air, and blue smoke rose up.
Ordinary physical attacks do not cause much damage to the demon soul. What can really hurt the demon soul is actually the holy energy, but this weapon fire is formed by the convergence of its own holy energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which also condenses the power of the Five Elements Fire System.
, if it is targeted at the demon soul, the damage is several times stronger than the simple holy energy.
Just with a whip, a deep scar appeared on the body of the Yunswallowing Dragon Python, which was both empty and solid. Several pieces of scales peeled off and turned into wisps of blue smoke, and the figure became much more illusory.
"Roar!" The demon soul also knew the pain, and the pain of splitting the soul was even stronger than the pain of swords and body. The whole body of the Swallowing Cloud Dragon Python trembled violently, and another deafening roar was heard.
Still unwilling to give in? Gu Fenghua didn't expect that this whip could make it surrender. The condenser fire was gathered, and several whips were whipped out.
"Roar...roar...roar..." Flame lights flashed one after another, and the scales on the Yunswallowing Dragon Python peeled off, revealing deep scars, and the figure became even more illusory, but the roar was
Becoming even more crazy.
Unexpectedly, this guy is still a little bit of backbone. Gu Fenghua admired the former sect-protecting spirit beast of the Canyang Sect, but this does not mean that she will give up.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Fenghua circulated the holy energy, condensed the fire of the instrument, and continued to whip after whip, sucking towards the body of the Twunyun Dragon Python like a storm.
"Roar...roar...roar..." The Tengyun Dragon Python struggled desperately, twisted, roared in pain and madness, and its figure became more and more illusory.
A layer of sweat also appeared on Gu Fenghua's face. Even with her seventh-level Emperor Saint cultivation, it would cost a lot of saints to condense the fire of the weapon into a whip like this. One whip after another whip would be sucked.
Qi and spiritual thoughts. This is thanks to her spiritual and pure land, and the five spirits have already been united. If it were someone else, she would have been exhausted.
The burning whip shadow brought the faint blue spark, falling ruthlessly again and again, the roar of the Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python became increasingly weak and weaker...
Finally, Gu Fenghua stopped.
At this time, the Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python curled up in a ball, and the bruised figure was almost transparent. The roar became weak and weak. It seemed that it would be impossible to get a few whips.
Gu Fenghua was not sure enough to control its soul just right, for fear of really pulling it away, so he decided to give it another chance. Of course, this was also the last chance.
"Now, you should be convinced, right?" Gu Fenghua asked proudly with a look of fire.
She knew that at this time, she must show an absolute strong posture, completely defeat the opponent's psychological defense, make it completely convinced, and cut off all unrealistic fantasies.
"..." Hearing her words, the already extremely weak Dragon Swallowing Python suddenly raised its head, with a complex look, as if it was surprised and depressed, and there was deep sorrow.
The ghost dragon also turned his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Gu Fenghua with a puzzled look on his face.
"What's wrong?" Gu Fenghua said inexplicably.
"Didn't it convinced a long time ago?" Gui Jiao was stunned and asked back.
"When did it happen?" Gu Fenghua also opened his eyes wide in surprise.