The power of the soul can be different from the power of the Qi.

The cultivation of Qi and Energy is relatively simple. As long as the spiritual energy is abundant, it is very easy to practice.

But the power of the soul is not good.

If you want to cultivate the power of your soul, even if Zi Congyang has top-level skills like Zijue Divine Art, and the noble identity of the Palm Master, it is extremely easy to obtain resources.

Cultivating such a powerful soul power is the result of accumulating little by little.

Once lost, it will basically be equivalent to greatly weakening his entire strength!

Now the soul power entering Liu Zhengyang's body was swallowed up in one bite, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to him!

"ah!"

Zi Congyang is going crazy.

What kind of monster is this!

When the dead tree changes, Liu Zhengyang's body is immortal, and his only weakness is the power of the soul!

But reality gave Zi Congyang a big mouth.

What weakness? Is that Liu Zhengyang’s strength? OK?

Now so much soul power has been swallowed up by Liu Zhengyang, almost destroying Zi Congyang's 50 years of hard work! The power of Zi Jue's magical power is entirely exerted by the strength of the soul power.

Now that he has lost so much, it is easy to imagine how severe Zi Congyang's strength has declined.

Originally, Zi Congyang was thinking that he could try to attack the Six Paths after solving this problem.

But now it seems that it's a big deal!

Fifty years of hard work! Even for warriors, fifty years cannot be ignored. This loss alone may even isolate his hope of entering the six realms.

How could Zi Congyang not be crazy?

"I should really thank you!"

Liu Zhengyang looked at Zi Congyang's painful face and raised a smile: "With these soul powers, it seems that I have enough conditions to reach the five realms and open the fifth gene lock in my body!"

After saying that, he raised his head, and the smile on his face made Zi Congyang feel more angry.

"Die! You must die for me today! I want to kill you!"

Zi Congyang was almost crazy, and countless purple lotus were dumped out without any money. It was obviously trying to use the strength of the five powerful men to crush Liu Zhengyang.

But there was a disdainful smile on the corner of Liu Zhengyang's mouth.

"Didn't you realize the seriousness of the problem yet? Kill me?"

Liu Zhengyang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Without Ziying, Zi Congyang's attack on the god of heaven is self-defeating.

Moreover, because of his sudden decline in strength and his anger now, he did not realize that the situation had quietly reversed.

"Finding the acupoint finger!"

Liu Zhengyang appeared behind Zi Congyang like a ghost, and then pointed his skills.

Although Zi Congyang lacked strength, his instinct was still there. He almost subconsciously turned around, and then his purple hand held his fingers.

The spiritual energy fluctuation came, and Liu Zhengyang did not retreat, and he tried to attack Zi Congyang again with the impact.

The attack like a storm made Zi Congyang retreat continuously.

Who would have thought that Zi Congyang, who had originally had the upper hand, would be forced to this extent by Liu Zhengyang!

Zi Congyang was also unacceptable to such a transformation: "Liu Zhengyang! I swear, I must kill you!"

"Haha! You don't have this chance!"

Liu Zhengyang sneered, condensed his fingers in his hand again, and attacked Zi Congyang at a tricky angle.
Chapter completed!