Rural Shennong

The bird man waved his sharp claws and danced wildly in the air, cutting off all the invisible and intangible belief connecting lines, only to prevent the backlashing belief from continuing to destroy its soul.

While the birdman was dancing in the air, Ai Jielina ran down the mountain rolling and crawling.

Her faith was also shattered.

The bird man regained his composure, and looked coldly at Ai Jielina who was running down the mountain: "You...you ants, you should all die, I will exterminate all the creatures on your plane!"

If it wasn't for the coming of its divided soul, and still maintain a bit of strength, the poison of faith composed of emotions such as disgust and nausea that backfired on it, would have wiped it out.

It didn't rush directly to Chen Ping, who had recovered his mental strength, but rushed to Ai Jielina: "Damn body, get me back!"

If there is no flesh and blood body of Aijielina, its soul body does not even exist in the sea of ​​dantian qi, and there is no channel to communicate with the aura of the outside world, so it is impossible to use the great prophecy.

Chen Ping could tell that it was a powerful soul, but he didn't know why it rushed towards Ai Jielina.

I can't figure out why the bird man wants to pounce on Ai Jielina, it doesn't matter, as long as the enemy wants to do it, stop it.

Chen Ping called out the Sky Splitting Sword, and shouted in a cold voice: "Sword Formation, Lianju!"

The eight sky-splitting swords scattered from all directions, and quickly shrank towards the birdman.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

One after another, the sky-splitting sword passed through the bird man, but did not cause any harm to him.

The bird man laughed loudly: "Ant, you actually want to use these scraps of metal to hurt me, go dreaming!"

It was only at this time that Chen Ping realized that the soul body was produced by condensing mental power to a limit and then controlled by consciousness, and there was no entity at all.

Seeing that the phantom of the birdman's soul was about to rush forward, Ai Jielina suddenly shouted: "Chen Ping, quick, kill me!"

Adeline would love to commit suicide if possible.

But her body was firmly locked by the bird man, and she couldn't even move her body.

Chen Ping rushed towards Ai Jielina, wanting to kill her.

Halfway through the rush, he suddenly discovered that the spirit bottle in the spiritual sea was about to move.

That Niaoran also seemed to sense the danger, drew an arc in mid-air, and rushed towards Ai Jielina from another direction.

Chen Ping's heart moved, he suppressed the spirit bottle with willpower, and continued to run forward.

He and Birdman were getting closer and closer to Adeline.

But Birdman's soul phantom has no air resistance and is faster than Chen Ping.

According to the speed of the two of them, Birdman must have jumped on Ai Jielina before Chen Ping.

Just when they were only tens of meters away from Ai Jielina, Chen Ping suddenly let go of the suppression of the spirit bottle in the spiritual sea.

The spirit bottle jumped out of Chen Ping's spiritual sea at once.

Outsiders can't see the spirit bottle, but they can see a gust of wind rising from the ground inexplicably in the battlefield, as if there is a vent in the sky, sucking things into it.

Birdman turned pale with shock: "Why is this thing in your hands!"

Just because others can't see it doesn't mean that the bird man can't see it. After all, it is the consciousness of a god, and the spirit bottle is a fetish, which is clearly visible in his eyes.

Aitelina has divinity and can see the spirit bottle, but she doesn't have many supernatural powers, and what she sees is only a very large phantom of the spirit bottle covering the sky.

Chen Ping scolded: "Why are you in a daze, get out!"

The shocked Ai Jielina came back to her senses, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

The bird man didn't care about Etelina, it screamed in succession: "Barrier! Barrier! Barrier!"

A set of semicircular light curtains appeared around it, resisting the suction of the spirit bottle.

The smallest light curtain, only half a meter in diameter, was almost attached to it.

The spirit bottle was blocked by the light curtain and could not be approached, so it could only absorb soil in vain.

The bird man was frightened and angry, and roared loudly: "Ant, this thing is a reckless thing in your hands, you can't even use one ten thousandth of its power."

"I guess you can't even manipulate it?"

"If you dedicate this thing to me, I can grant you immortality."

Chen Ping "Bah!" took a sip: "Did you get your brain caught by the door?"

"Want my baby? Go ahead and dream!"

The bird man said coldly: "Hmph, if you have the ability, you can spend it here. I will spend thousands of years with you, and see what you can do to me!"

Chen Ping's teeth itch.

Although Lingping suppressed Birdman, he couldn't do anything against Birdman.

He has no way of harming the soul body.

"Miscalculation, if I knew today, I should have gotten a sword spirit earlier, so I wouldn't be helpless against this birdman!"

Chen Ping was in a hurry.

Birdman can afford to delay for thousands of years, but he can't afford it!

The spirit bottle has self-awareness, and it is very difficult for Chen Ping to control it.

What if this thing feels that it can't do anything to Birdman, and suddenly withdraws into his spiritual sea?

Once the suppression of the spirit bottle is gone, the bird man will regain his freedom.

The sword spirit is a spirit body with the attribute of soul attack, which is infinitely useful. One of the attributes is that it can amplify Chen Ping's mental power and attack the opponent's soul.

"If I had a sword spirit, would I still allow this bird man to be arrogant? If I don't put him in a hundred poses to kill him, I won't be named Chen."

"It would be nice if there was a spirit here."

Thinking of this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly lit up: "Eh? I'm really dark under the lights!"

"Do I really need to look for spirit bodies everywhere? Isn't the soul of this bird man a ready-made one?"

"And it has been suppressed and can't move, it's God helping me!"

Seeing Chen Ping take out a fluffy ring, licking his lips, and looking at it with burning eyes, the bird man's scalp was numb, and the bird feathers all over his body stood up.

It felt like a little sheep being targeted by an ancient wild monster.

"Ant, you... what are you going to do?"

Chen Ping held the soul-absorbing ring and aimed it at the birdman: "What are you doing? Hehe, if I don't accept this great gift from you, I'll be so sorry for you traveling all the way!"

Birdman felt an unprecedented fatal crisis, and a strong and almost inextricable malice.

It wants to remove the barrier and run away immediately, even if part of its soul is absorbed by the spirit bottle, it is better than facing the furry ring.

It's a pity that the spirit bottle also felt the threat of the dementor ring. It felt that the thing was going to compete with it for food, and instantly burst out with stronger pressure, crushing the bird man to death.

Chen Ping looked up at the spirit bottle that exploded, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc: "Are you doing me a favor? Or do you want to grab food from me?"

Without further ado, Chen Ping threw the soul-absorbing ring at the birdman, and the soul-absorbing ring instantly became the size of a house, tightly binding the birdman's energy barrier.

Although the soul-absorbing ring couldn't penetrate into the barrier, the countless fluff on the ring body popped out one by one dotted lines, penetrated into the barrier, and touched the birdman's soul body from all directions.

"No no no no!"

Birdman was terrified, he could feel that he was weakening rapidly, his soul was being swallowed and absorbed by those fluff.

"Ah~! Ant, I will not let you go, I will come back~!"