The power of soul can be different from Qi Jin.

The cultivation of Qi Jin is relatively simple, as long as the spiritual energy is abundant, it is easy to cultivate.

But the power of the soul is not enough.

If you want to cultivate the power of the soul, even if it is Zi Congyang with a top-level technique like Zi Jue Divine Art, coupled with the noble status of the palm, it is extremely easy to obtain resources.

Cultivating such a tyrannical soul power is the result of a little bit of accumulation.

Once lost, it is basically equivalent to greatly weakening his entire person's strength!

Now that the power of the soul that entered Liu Zhengyang's body was swallowed up in one bite, this was undoubtedly a huge blow to him!

"what!"

Zi Congyang was going crazy.

What kind of monster is this!

In the case of deadwood transformation, Liu Zhengyang's physical body can be said to be immortal, and the only weakness is the power of the soul!

But the reality is sturdy and gives Zi Congyang a big mouth.

What weakness? That's Liu Zhengyang's strength, okay!

Now so much of the power of the soul has been directly swallowed by Liu Zhengyang, almost abolishing Zi Congyang's fifty years of penance! The power of Zi Jue's divine art is entirely based on the strength of the power of the soul.

Now that he has lost so much, it is conceivable how serious Zi Congyang's strength has fallen.

Originally, Zi Congyang wanted to try to attack Liu Dao after solving this matter.

But now it looks like it's a fart!

Fifty years of penance! Even for the martial artist, fifty years cannot be ignored. The loss this time alone may even isolate his hope of entering the six realms.

How can Zi Congyang not be crazy?

"Speaking of which, I should really thank you!"

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

After speaking, he raised his head, and the smile on his face made Zi Congyang feel more frustrated as he looked at it.

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

Zi Congyang was almost crazy, and countless purple lotus flowers were thrown out without money. Obviously, he wanted to crush Liu Zhengyang with the strength of the five powers.

But Liu Zhengyang's mouth showed a disdainful smile.

"By now you have not realized the seriousness of the problem? Kill me?"

Liu Zhengyang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Without Ziying, Zi Congyang's deity had already defeated itself with a single blow.

And because of the sudden decline in strength, coupled with the anger in his heart now, he did not realize that the current situation had quietly reversed.

"Final points!"

Liu Zhengyang appeared behind Zi Congyang like a ghost, and then tapped his hand.

Although Zi Congyang was lacking in strength, but instinct was still there, he turned around almost subconsciously, and then the purple hand grasped the fingers.

With the fluctuating spirit, Liu Zhengyang did not retreat, but against the impact, he wanted to attack Zi Congyang again.

The attack like a violent storm caused Zi Congyang to retreat again and again.

Who would have thought that Zi Congyang, who was still in the upper hand, would be forced to this point by Liu Zhengyang!

Zi Congyang is also difficult to accept such a change: "Liu Zhengyang! I swear, I will kill you!"

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

Liu Zhengyang sneered, his hands condensed the acupoint fingers again, and attacked Zi Congyang from a tricky angle.

Zi Congyang's expression condensed, and then quickly retreated, even wanting to escape!