There were so many Immortal Souls, there was no hurry to test them.
But the situation didn't give him the slightest chance to relax. Like bad luck, they lined up one after another to rush over.
Now, as he looked at the floating Immortal Souls, the bitterness and the desire to give up had completely occupied his heart.
"Damn it, I don't believe that such a big Immortal World can't accommodate me." He clenched his teeth and persevered.
A trace of madness flashed in Long Yang's eyes.
He, who had been trying his best to stay calm, went straight for the Immortal Soul at the front.
It was the same speed, the same method, and even the power was almost the same as last time.
But this time, the heavens didn't give him the so-called blessing. The Iron Head Art, which could shatter an external incarnation, only passed through the Immortal Soul.
Then, the Immortal Soul condensed again, as if it didn't care about such an attack at all.
"I'm in big trouble now." An all-out attack didn't even achieve the most basic effect. This made Long Yang feel as if he had punched cotton.
There was no fierce collision, nor were there any traces left behind by a powerful battle.
With the appearance of the Immortal Soul, the whole forest seemed to become extremely quiet. No matter what method you used, there didn't seem to be too many traces left behind.
"What kind of attack should I use to have an effect?" Long Yang's mind raced.
Unfortunately, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any other methods.
After all, he had been at the bottom of the Immortal World for too long, so he didn't even have many of the most basic Immortal Techniques for combat.
In such a harsh environment, it would be heaven-defying if he could immediately think of attacking in half a day.
He couldn't even find the right method even if he tried his best.
In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Soul floating in the air didn't give him a chance to think.
As if it had a mind of its own, it began to drift and fly, leaving traces of spiritual light in the air. In the next second, it went straight for Long Yang.
"Boom!"
Long Yang felt a wave of dizziness in his head, as if something unknown had penetrated his head.
It formed a storm that went straight for his sea of consciousness.
Coming back to his senses, Long Yang tried his best to resist. He subconsciously took a few steps back and shook his head.
The dizziness gradually disappeared.
Fortunately, he chose to resist at the first moment. Otherwise, he would have become an idiot from the impact on his sea of consciousness.
"I won't die! I won't die even if I have to face an Immortal Soul, "he roared in his heart.
Subconsciously, Long Yang began to transform into a humanoid barrier.
Even Long Yang himself did not remember if he had learned this hand seal before, but it had always been in the depths of his mind, and he had never forgotten it. Now that he had displayed it, he wanted to give it a try.
An inexplicable golden light began to revolve around his hand. In the next second, an extremely intense beam of light began to appear in his hand.
Such a light beam was different from any immortal spiritual energy. It was as if it had long been hidden in the depths of Long Yang's soul. When it was taken out, it shook heaven and earth.
"Squeak squeak squeak!" Screams rang out incessantly.
Every time an immortal soul came into contact with the light beam, it would start to burn without warning.
Since they were spirits to begin with, the only thing they could burn in that instant was their souls.
This kind of attack could cut the weeds at the roots and cut off their foundation. Even if these immortal souls did not have any spiritual intelligence, their hollow eyes still emitted a trace of fear.
"Who the hell am I?" Long Yang himself was also shocked.
The various methods and the seal on his body had already made him know that he was not an ordinary demon.
However, that matter was still an unsolved mystery, so he naturally could not find out in a short period of time.
But this instant of unsealing, even if the seal was only slightly opened, strictly speaking, it was only a little loosened.
His identity was a little too exaggerated, wasn't it?
From the previous fragmented memories, the methods, and the current hand seal attack, it made Long Yang a little curious about his identity.
However, this curiosity only lasted for a fleeting moment.
This was not a good time to explore secrets.
Since this kind of hand seal in the depths of his memory was useful, in order to survive, the top priority was to solve the problem in front of him.
He felt that he could not get through this kind of trouble before he used such a beam of light.
"Not good!"
"F * ck!"
"Why are there so many?"
Long Yang, who saw a glimmer of hope, began to kill at his own speed.
But when he really saw the back, he did not know how many swear words came out of his mouth.
What he encountered was definitely not a small gathering point of immortal souls. A gathering point of immortal souls would at most have a few dozen immortal souls, and that would already be amazing.
With his current beam of light, it would be a little troublesome to solve such a place, but he was also very confident.
But what was going on with the hundreds of immortal souls behind him?
And looking at the current situation, how was this a gathering point of immortal souls? It was completely a Fairy Burying Woods that would absolutely make the faces of powerful figures change, okay?
This kind of place was often accompanied by great opportunities, but such a great opportunity was really something that he, a mere Human Immortal, could really get through?
Let's not talk about whether Long Yang was confident or not. Even if he was confident, it was an unnecessary confidence.
The Fairy Burying Woods could even devour Sky Immortals and experts above them. As a mere Human Immortal, and a mid-stage Human Immortal at that, the possibility of him making it through was practically zero.
"Die, die, die, die!"
"Die for laozi!"
He kept making hand seals, and beams of light began to condense and attack.
The immortal souls in midair seemed to have never felt that such energy was a fatal threat to them. Although there was some fear in their eyes, their spiritual bodies did not retreat at all.
Before long, the sky was filled with immortal souls.
It was as if the repeated attacks had completely provoked all the immortal souls here.
Seeing the number of souls increase, Long Yang became more and more panicked.
Perhaps death was not something unacceptable to an Immortal like him, but such a death was something that he absolutely could not accept.
"Ah!"
Finally, when the immortal souls arrived in front of Long Yang one by one, countless of them began to grab him and gnaw at him.
The pain that came from the depths of his soul spread throughout Long Yang's entire body.
A cry of agony.
The sound spread throughout the Forest of Chaos.
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