Eight hundred and forty-eighth chapter soul swallowing traces
Time passes day by day, and the Tianyan Festival is getting closer and closer.
And Si Pavilion is also seizing all the time to practice crazily. Under that calmness, there is an undercurrent surging.
In recent months, due to the appearance of Zhou Yuan, the Wind Pavilion seems to be reborn among the four pavilions, and its reputation and strength are increasing day by day. However, while the days of the Wind Pavilion are getting better and better, the days of the Fire Pavilion are getting better and better.
Some are getting lower and lower.
The Capture Pattern was completely defeated by the Four Mother Patterns, and its sales were miserable. This led to the disappearance of Fire Pavilion's largest income, so the proud treatment of Fire Pavilion in the past was also being reduced step by step. This caused complaints in Fire Pavilion, including Lu
Xiao's reputation took a hit because of this.
Regarding this situation, Lu Xiao was also insidious, constantly sending people to spread public opinion in the Fire Pavilion, pointing the source of all this to Zhou Yuan.
This kind of transfer has some effect. After all, Zhou Yuan has really harmed the interests of Fire Pavilion. Therefore, in the Fire Pavilion recently, almost everyone is angry at Zhou Yuan, and everyone is holding back a secret in their hearts.
tone, and then planned to severely counterattack Feng Pavilion at the Fire Festival the next day, giving Zhou Yuan a good look.
After all, although the strength of the Wind Pavilion is gradually improving, the strongest among the four pavilions is still the Fire Pavilion.
This time the Tianyan Festival competition is about overall strength, so the final result is actually self-evident.
This time, the Fire Pavilion will have the best chance to wash away their shame and let the Wind Pavilion and Zhou Yuan understand who is the real boss among the four pavilions!
Above the sky, thousands of souls stood neatly, creating a spectacular scene.
Zhou Yuan's soul stands in the void, with powerful soul fluctuations exuding all over his body, and his soul is condensed like a real person. If the thousands of souls present are like fireflies, then Zhou Yuan's soul is like a bright moon at this time.
Bright and dazzling.
Zhou Yuan's spirit held a large green flag and waved it fiercely.
Buzz!
Thousands of souls erupted into fluctuations, and only long needles of souls about a foot or so were seen condensed out. Thousands of them appeared in scale. Although they were all somewhat transparent and illusory, there was a cold air emerging in the entire world.
"attack!"
The next moment, thousands of soul-long needles shot out, gathering together like a torrent. Wherever they passed, the void was vibrating violently. That kind of piercing scream, if it was hit from the front, the soul would definitely be shattered.
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The long needle torrent roared back and forth, like an illusory dragon, and its attack seemed quite majestic.
After practicing like this for an hour, Zhou Yuan also nodded slightly. After more than half a month of practice, Feng Pavilion's divine soul formation finally possesses some power. Although this attack form of condensing the divine soul into a long needle is only for Zhou Yuan.
It can be considered rough.
But as the saying goes, one force can defeat ten societies, these thousands of soul long needles converge into a torrent. Zhou Yuan understands that even his transformed soul can only avoid its sharp edge and dare not confront it head-on.
"It's a pity. If they have some attainments in the source pattern, they can use their soul to outline the source pattern. Only in this way can the power of the soul be brought into full play. If thousands of people activate it together, even the strong ones in the Tianyang realm can only
Run away." A trace of regret flashed across Zhou Yuan's eyes.
But he also understood that he thought too wonderfully. The source pattern was profound and profound. How difficult it was to study and understand it. After all, not everyone could be like him. While taking into account the cultivation of source energy, he had not mastered the source pattern at the same time.
Leave the practice behind.
However, when Zhou Yuan was boasting in his heart, he forgot that if Yaoyao hadn't strictly supervised him, always kept an eye on his Origin Pattern cultivation, and always gave guidance, I'm afraid he would be only five years old compared to people like Feng Pavilion.
It’s just a matter of ten steps and a hundred steps.
Zhou Yuan's soul fell from the void and returned to his physical body.
"The training results during this period are quite good." Beside him, Yi Qiushui said with some joy.
Ye Bingling also nodded slightly, with a smile on her lips.
Zhou Yuan looked at the many members of the Wind Pavilion who were resting, but shook his head slightly and said: "It is not enough to fight against the Fire Pavilion based on this."
Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling sighed lightly. They knew there was nothing they could do. After all, the Fire Pavilion was strong as a whole. Under this absolute suppression, the Wind Pavilion was already at an absolute disadvantage. So in their opinion, this time the Heavenly Pavilion was
During the Fire Festival, the task of the Wind Pavilion is not to compete with the Fire Pavilion, but to ensure that they can get as much Heavenly Sun Flame as possible.
Zhou Yuan stared ahead. On the other side of the Fire Pavilion, there were close to 600 souls in the Real Realm alone. There were even more in the late Void Realm, far exceeding those in the Wind Pavilion.
Facing the powerful overall strength of the Fire Pavilion, even though Zhou Yuan has initially mastered the soul lamp technique, he is still not absolutely sure in his heart, because based on his understanding of Lu Xiao, the latter had eaten it the first few times.
After the loss, this time, I am afraid that I will use all my strength to suck the milk.
Behind Lu Xiao and the others is Tianling Sect, there is no guarantee that they will come up with something.
It must be guarded against.
But now that Feng Pavilion has practiced to this extent, it is actually the limit. If you want to improve again, it cannot be done in such a short time.
After all, this is not the first time Zhou Yuan has thought this way. Over the past few days, he has been trying to think of a solution, but he is still at a loss. He can only sigh in his heart that it is really difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.
Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, holding the mottled Tianyuan pen in his hand, and scratched his forehead with the snow-white hair. The Feng Pavilion was weak, and he was really under great pressure as the pavilion master. He had to rely on himself for everything.
The snow-white hair fell in front of his eyes, and Zhou Yuan blew all of it up.
Looking at the fluttering hair, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely.
"Tian Yuan Brush"
Zhou Yuan's eyes glanced at the hidden sixth pattern on the mottled pen body, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Immediately, with a thought in his mind, a piece of snow-white hair fell off and was caught between his two fingers.
The vellus hair is thinner than cow hair, shining with a faint luster, and there are mysterious lines on it.
On this vellus hair, the sixth line "swallowing soul" is imprinted.
Of course, it is not a real "soul-swallowing" pattern, but a pattern with a hint of "soul-swallowing" power, or in other words, the traces of the origin of the "soul-swallowing" pattern.
The sixth pattern of the Tianyuan Brush "Swallowing Soul" has a strong ability to restrain the soul, and can even directly swallow it for one's own use. If this kind of vellus hair can be given to other people, can the "Swallowing Soul" be used?
The effect?
Although it is certainly incomparable to the Mother Pattern, it is enough to increase the combat power of De Feng Pavilion's overall soul.
"Autumn water."
Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Qiushui and said with a smile: "Summon your soul and fight against Senior Sister Ye once."
Both Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling looked confused. The former rolled his eyes at him and said, "My soul is only at the early stage of reality, but Senior Sister Ye is already at the middle stage. How can I beat him?"
She thought Zhou Yuan was just having fun.
"Try it." Zhou Yuan urged.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui could only summon her soul, but Zhou Yuan flicked his finger, and the snow-white hair flew out and wrapped around the fingers of Yi Qiushui's soul.
Yi Qiushui noticed something and took a confused look. She obviously didn't know what Zhou Yuan was doing, but she still quickly condensed a long needle with her soul.
Zhou Yuan looked around, but he could see that this time the long needle of the soul condensed by Yi Qiu Shui was emitting a strange wave, which was the swallowing of souls.
Ye Bingling also summoned his soul and condensed it into a long needle. In the next moment, two long needles shot out of the air and collided directly.
bite!
There seemed to be a faint sound.
Ye Bingling seemed a little careless, because her strength was much stronger than that of Yi Qiushui, so in her opinion, Zhou Yuan's sudden order came out of nowhere.
But after all, he is the master of the pavilion, so Ye Bingling still plans to deal with it.
When the long needle of the divine soul collides, the next moment, it should be able to directly smash the long needle of the divine soul of Yi Qiushui, right?
bite!
However, at the moment when Ye Bingling was thinking this, she suddenly felt that the power of the soul on her long soul needle had suddenly and inexplicably disappeared, while Yi Qiushui's long soul needle suddenly felt the power of the soul.
The fluctuations suddenly increased.
In just a few breaths, the two long soul needles collided more than ten times.
Ye Bingling's long soul needle became darker and darker every time it collided, while Yi Qiushui's side continued to become brighter and brighter.
It felt as if the power of the soul condensed on Ye Bingling's soul needle was absorbed by Yi Qiushui's soul needle during the collisions!
Bang!
Finally, the two long soul needles collided hard, and Ye Bingling's one instantly shattered and turned into a transparent point of light that dissipated.
Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui looked at this scene, their pretty faces solidifying little by little, and their eyes were full of shock.
Yi Qiushui's spiritual soul needle at the early stage of reality actually shattered Ye Bingling's middle stage of reality?
After a long while, Yi Qiushui finally came back to her senses, stared at Zhou Yuan and said at a loss: "You, what did you do to me?!"