There are so many immortal souls, so there is no rush to test them.

But the situation did not give him the slightest chance to relax. Just like bad luck, he queued up one after another.

Now, as he looks at the floating fairy souls one by one, the bitterness and the mentality of wanting to give up have completely occupied his heart.

"I still don't believe that immortals are stupid. Such a huge immortal world cannot accommodate me alone to survive." He gritted his teeth.

A trace of madness flashed across Long Yang’s eyes.

He, who was already somewhat composure, headed straight for the wisp of fairy soul at the front.

The same speed, the same method, and even the strength are almost the same as last time.

But this time, God did not give him the so-called favor. The Iron Tou Kung Fu, which could shatter a body with incarnated power, could only pass through the immortal soul.

Immediately afterwards, the immortal soul condensed again, as if it did not pay the slightest attention to such an attack.

"Now we are in big trouble." A full-strength attack failed to achieve even the most basic effect, which made Long Yang feel like he had been punched on cotton.

There were no fierce collisions, nor were there any traces left behind by powerful battles.

Everything, with the appearance of this fairy soul, it seems that the entire forest has begun to become extremely quiet. No matter what methods you use, there seems to be not many traces here.

"What kind of attack should I use to be effective?" This time, Long Yang's mind was racing.

Unfortunately, after much deliberation, he could not imagine what other methods he could use.

After all, he has been at the lowest level of this fairy world for so long that he doesn’t even have much basic skills in fairy combat.

Faced with such a harsh environment, it would be incredible if we could immediately think of half-day hair.

He couldn’t find the right way even if he tried his best.

In the blink of an eye, the fairy soul floating in the air did not give him the chance to think about it.

It started to float and run like a spirit, and a wisp of spiritual light flashed in the air, and in the next second, it went straight to Longyang.

　"Boom!".

Long Yang felt dizzy, and something unknown penetrated his head.

Formed a storm and headed straight towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

　Suddenly coming back to his senses, Long Yang began to resist with all his strength at that moment, subconsciously stepped back and shook his head.

The dizzy feeling gradually disappeared.

Fortunately, he chose to resist immediately. Otherwise, he would have become an idiot because of this impact on the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I will not die! Even if I face the immortal soul, I will not die." I roared in my heart.

Subconsciously, Long Yang began to turn into the human form Yuuki Seal.

That kind of hand seal was something Long Yang himself had never remembered whether he had learned. It was just deep in his mind and had never been forgotten. Now he was using it to give him a try.

The inexplicable golden light began to surround his hand, and the next second, an extremely violent beam of light began to appear in his hand.

Such a beam of light is so different from any fairy energy. It seems to have been hidden deep in Long Yang's soul. When it is taken out, it shakes the sky and the earth.

"Creak, creak, creak!" The screams could be heard endlessly.

Whenever a fairy soul comes into contact with the beam, the whole body begins to burn without warning.

As they are spiritual bodies, all they can burn in an instant is the remaining soul.

This kind of attack can cut off the roots and cut off their roots. Even if those immortal souls have no intelligence, there is still a trace of fear in their empty eyes.

"Who the hell am I?" Long Yang himself was also shocked.

The previous methods and the seal on his body had already made him know that he was by no means an ordinary monster.

However, that matter is still an unsolved mystery about him, and naturally he will not be able to explore it in a short time.

But at this moment of unsealing, even if the seal was only slightly lifted, in a strict sense it was only loosened.

If you have such terrifying power and endless means, then your identity is too exaggerated, right?

From the previous fragmentary memories, methods and current handprint attacks, Long Yang was a little curious about his identity.

However, this curiosity was fleeting.

Now is not a good time to explore secrets.

Since this kind of handprint deep in memory is useful, then the top priority in order to survive is to solve the immediate trouble.

Even this kind of trouble, he felt that he couldn't get through it before using such a beam.of.

　“Not good!”

　“Holy shit!”

　“Why are there so many?”

　 And Seeing a glimmer of hope, Long Yang began to kill everyone at his own speed.

But when Jean really saw what was behind him, he didn’t know how many curse words he wanted to say.

What I encountered would definitely not be a small gathering point of fairy souls. A gathering point of fairy souls would only have dozens of fairy souls at most.

With his current beam of light, it would certainly be a bit troublesome to solve a place like that, but his confidence was greatly increased.

But what’s going on with the hundreds of immortal souls behind them?

Looking at the current situation, where is the gathering point of immortal souls? It is just a forest of immortal burials that would make even the most powerful, okay?

Places like this are often accompanied by great opportunities, but can such a great opportunity really be something that a mere mortal like him can get through?

Not to mention whether Long Yang has confidence in himself now, even if he has confidence, it is completely meaningless confidence.

Even the Celestial Immortals, and even masters above Celestial Immortals, may be swallowed up in the Burial Immortal Forest. I am just a human immortal, and I am still in the middle stage of human immortality. The possibility of surviving is almost equal to none.

“Destroy, destroy, destroy, destroy!”

“Destroy it for me!”

He kept doing his hand seals one after another without stopping. The beam began to condense and strike.

The immortal souls in the air seemed to have never realized that such energy was a fatal threat to them. Although their eyes were a little frightened, their spirit bodies never retreated in the slightest.

Before long, the sky was filled with fairy souls.

It was as if these attacks had completely provoked all those immortal souls.

Looking at the increasing number, Long Yang became more and more panicked.

Death may not be something unacceptable to an immortal like him, but such a death is absolutely unacceptable to him.

　“Ah!”

Finally, when the immortal souls arrived in front of Long Yang one by one, they began to grab him countless times and gnaw at him.

The pain coming from the depths of his soul permeated Long Yang's whole body.

A cry of pain.

At this moment,All over the forest of confusion.

Burial Fairy Forest.