Chapter 633: Take a half step (4)
At this point, the arrow had to be sent on the string. Whether Xiao Yan was willing or not, he could not stop the gift of the residual soul. Xiao Yan awoke, silently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and the soul villain drew a nine in the air. Bow ten degrees, then stretch your hands slowly to the sides, open your heart, waiting unreservedly for the next step of the residual soul.
Residual soul\'s frowned brows quickly smoothed with Xiao Yan\'s cooperation. He nodded slightly, hummed slightly, and successively entered 999 runes into Xiao Yan\'s soul villain\'s body.
When the last rune entered the body of Xiao Yan\'s soul villain, the soul villain\'s whole body was radiant with silver, as if covered with a layer of moonlight forged armor, silver like mercury pouring down layer by layer. A dome.
At the core of the Dome, which is the center of Xiao Yan\'s soul power, the silver lines of the runes crisscross, interweaving a smaller villain.
The villain is the same as the silhouette of the residual soul, but it is a refined and reduced version of the silhouette.
Xiao Yan looked at the villain\'s face quietly. Although he had accepted all this, he couldn\'t help but feel sad.
The villain was built by the soul of the soul from the source of the soul. He ignored Xiao Yan at all, and the zither appeared around him, and the zither played together.
As the zheng tone followed the song, the silver of the villain\'s silver-like body faded and became crystal clear. Xiao Yan was surprised to find that although the villain was small, both the meridians and the soul consciousness in the body were exactly the same as those of a real person. It seemed that a living person fully presented his own body world to Xiao Yan.
"It\'s amazing." Xiao Yan admired.
"Now is not the time to be curious. Converge all your distractions, and carefully observe the operation of the villain\'s soul to understand the sea and the changes in the surrounding environment." At this moment, the voice of the residual soul suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan\'s ears. The source of my soul is the epitome of the old man. Take a closer look. What is the difference between the realm above the realm and the realm of the emperor? "
Can you finally get a glimpse of the magic above the realm of the emperor? Calmness such as Xiao Yan heard a shock, his eyes became excited, he did not want to ask too much, quickly adjusted his mind and stared at the villain.
The soul of the villain is completely different from Xiao Yan. If the soul of the peak of Xiao Yan ’s realm is like the vastness of the sea, then the soul of the villain is an oil field frozen in the ages. Deep and unpredictable.
The surface of the oil field is calm and calm. At first glance, there is no momentum like Xiao Yan ’s soul knowing the sea, but he feels the difference between the two, but Xiao Yan looks more and more frightened, his eyebrows narrower and tighter. He seems to realize that Nothing, but couldn\'t say why.
Since there is no danger, then why not try it. Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan urged the power of the soul to try to approach the soul of the villain slowly.
At this moment, Xiao Yan\'s soul knows the sea is the sea, and the villain is an abrupt reef.
No matter how you look at it, it is the shock of the sea that is stronger. Under the raging sea breeze, a series of huge waves are set off and rush forward, which is appalling.
Right now, what Xiao Yan has to do is launch a wave to test the strength of this reef.
The raging waves rushed towards the reef, but in the blink of an eye, they were shattered by the reef, and turned into countless minute sprays of water.
The intensity of a villain like a reef is beyond Xiao Yan\'s expectations. At the same time, his expression was frightened, and the whole soul immediately knew the sea. The sea breeze whistled, and ten huge water waves flew into the sky instantly, and then ranked as a mountain Struggling to rush towards the villain.
"Bang, bang!"
Ten waves of devastation hit the villain fiercely. But the result was very tragic. The villain stood like a towering mountain, and the ten waves, like the previous one, fell again and again on the reef, breaking into pieces of fine foam. .
Chapter 113: Taking a Half Step (5)
Xiao Yan is very clear about the power of the soul contained in the ten waves, but even so, he still cannot shake the villain for half a minute.
If ten things don\'t work, then there are a hundred ways; if a hundred things don\'t, a thousand things; if a thousand things still don\'t work, then ten thousand things. In his mind, Xiao Yan\'s eyes seemed to spit fire, and looking at the endless soul, Hai became instantly agitated, almost blinking, one after another, hundreds of thousands of waves rushed to the villain in a whirlwind. Go crazy.
However, even though the waves are numerous, and even if they are layered on the villain, they still fail to get rid of the fate shattered by the reef.
After the calm sea, the reef still stood upright, with a lingering smile, looking at the blue sea quietly.
At this point, Xiao Yan couldn\'t help but feel a little discouraged. After the splashing water completely merged with the sea, he slowly closed his eyes and kept reminiscing about the magical scene just now, and his mind began to think continuously.
"Is this the difference between quantity and quality? The quantity seems to be powerful again, but it is still empty and uncondensed. Does it have any appearance?" Xiao Yan muttered to himself.
"You understand that this is the change of the two realms. When you reach the realm above the imperial realm, the power of the soul is endlessly compressed and becomes semi-solid. Although it seems far from the endless shock, the air in a room is also It may not be able to compress a bowl of water, and the thickness of the earth is not comparable to the illusion of the sky. "The voice of the residual soul suddenly sounded slowly and slowly in Xiao Yan\'s ears.
"This change is a natural change after you reach a higher realm. I just let you know in advance now. However, the strong in the same realm, aside from the fighting skills of the soul, the strength is the ability of the soul to know the sea. The amount of soul power to compress is determined, and I will show you the key to this next. "
That\'s it. If you clear the clouds and see the sky, the seemingly out of reach of the imperial realm is no longer so illusory to Xiao Yan, and its mysterious veil is finally lifted.
At this moment, the villain moved abruptly, and the soul trembled like a ripple of knowledge. Xiao Yan suddenly froze before seeing what happened. Except for his thoughts, even the power of the soul could not move.
"This is the control beyond the realm of the emperor, just as the Guzhen light blade was imprisoned before, and the fire of your soul was extinguished as before, its power is demonstrated. The stronger the control, the more pure the power of the compressed soul." Slowly explained, his tone seemed very exhausted. "The ability of the imperial realm is nothing more than exploration and attack. It is far from being in control, but I cannot describe this ability in words. You can only realize it by yourself."
After that, the villain ’s power to know the soul in the sea began to tremble, and Xiao Yan realized the mysterious mystery in the imprisonment and relaxation again and again ...
"It turns out that the stronger the control, the more pure the compressed soul\'s power; the more pure the soul\'s power, the faster the control can be exerted."
Time passed quickly, Xiao Yan was still obsessed with that mystery.
"It seems that the key is the realization of control. The control is the general. The power of the soul is the soldier. I understand a little." Xiao Yan\'s eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a consciousness appeared in his heart.
This sense of understanding is like a sapling planted in a barren wilderness, although it is still young, but with the bud, there is hope to grow into a towering tree.
The veil of the realm above the imperial realm is more and more revealed with the villain\'s best efforts, but at the same time, the words of the residual soul are becoming less and less, and the interval between each speech is getting longer and longer. The exhaustion in the middle was getting stronger.