suddenly.

Yi Fengxuan's sleeves moved slightly.

"Is it finally coming..."

He obviously sensed that Wandering Soul Zi Lei was approaching.

This is the first time since Wandering Soul Zi Lei took shape that he was noticed before attacking.

Zheng!

A flash of sword light suddenly lit up.

The moment the wandering spirit Zi Lei approached, he slashed at its body.

The wandering soul Zi Lei, who was supposed to be invisible and insubstantial, was actually cut into two pieces by this sword.

"Haha... such a familiar smell, it is indeed a skill from the underworld! I thought there was something magical about it, but in front of me, it was just a trick."

A sword wiped out the wandering soul Zi Lei, and a look of disdain appeared on Yi Fengxuan's face.

Regardless of whether he is the Nine Dragon King or the Purple Face, he is limited by his realm and cannot recognize what the mist in front of him is.

As for Yi Fengxuan, as early as after entering the fog, he sensed that this was a special technique of the underworld.

There are relevant records in the classics of god-worshipping religions.

The skills of the underworld lineage are intangible and belong to the spirit lineage.

Those who are stronger than the soul can break it.

Therefore, Yi Fengxuan's sword is not a magical martial skill, but a simple soul attack.

The powerful soul of the Son of Heaven was indeed destroyed with one sword!

"If your methods stop at this, I would be very disappointed..."

Yi Fengxuan continued to put his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for the enemy behind the scenes to take action again.

But at this moment, the wandering soul Zi Lei, who had been extinguished by his sword, gathered and took shape again in the mist.

Buzz!

The center of his eyebrows was even more illuminated by the halo of the divine list.
Chapter completed!