Countless lightnings circled Yun Feicheng's body, each one was as thick as a little finger, and it looked very scary.
"It's Lei who knows that the soul is afraid. You have some common sense on this point."
Xu Nuo's expression changed. He had almost used all his strength just now, but even that offensive didn't seem to be particularly useful in Yun Feicheng's eyes.
In the meantime, Yun Feicheng stamped out the crackling thunder arc with one foot, and then said gloomily:
"I won't play games with you little babies anymore. I will take you down as soon as possible."
His smoke-like body swayed away with the wind, but the next second it condensed behind Liu Yiyi.
Liu Yiyi was caught off guard and was grabbed by Yun Feicheng and rushed straight to the back of her heart.
"Qiang!"
There was a loud metal crunching sound. It was true that the Linglong Pagoda protected its owner on its own and blocked the fatal blow for Liu Yiyi.
But even though the Linglong Pagoda blocked this blow, Liu Yiyi still couldn't withstand the subsequent momentum. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying far away.
Yun Feicheng is not greedy either. He hits the target with one blow and leaves with the same blow.
Then, at the same speed, he ducked in front of Xu Nuo.
The hand like a shackle clamped Xu Nuo's neck, causing Xu Nuo to lose the most basic ability to resist.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you now." Yun Feicheng laughed out loud, closed his eyes, controlled Xu Nuo's mind, and prepared to enter Xu Nuo's spiritual world.
"I want to see what your consciousness space is like. You can actually give birth to spiritual consciousness several realms in advance!"
"Um?"
Yun Feicheng looked at the endless white space around him in surprise and snorted coldly.
Pretend to be a ghost.
His spirit was shaken, and cracks immediately appeared in the pure white space around him.
But at the same time, Yun Feicheng's body also became more transparent.
He is now in a state of remnant soul, with no way to replenish it. The amount of zhenqi and spiritual power involved in his body can only be used a little.
After shaking out the cracks in the pure white space, and with another gentle push, the pure white space turned into fragments and dissipated into the void just like a broken mirror.
After that, only one thing appeared in front of Yun Feicheng.
Not far away, there is a small cabin.
The distance was neither far nor close, and with Yun Fei's footsteps, he arrived in front of the wooden house in a short time.
Entering along the wooden house, there was only one person inside, with a promising face, and he seemed to be practicing with his eyes closed.
There was no other furniture in the cabin, which seemed a bit strange.
But Yun Feicheng knew that this situation was actually relatively normal.
Many people have shortcomings in their consciousness space. After all, no one is perfect. And that defect will be manifested in the consciousness space in a materialized way.
wrong……
Yun Feicheng squinted his eyes, and he noticed that there were not only people with promising faces in the room, but also a sword pill.
"Is this his spiritual core?"
The sword pill floated in the air without much fluctuation.
Yun Feicheng was not obsessed with swords, but after seeing this sword, he still felt a chill on his back and a sense of killing in his heart.
He wondered in his heart: Could this sword be a magic sword?
The so-called magic sword has an extraordinary appeal to ordinary people. It will see blood when it is unsheathed. If no blood is seen, it will first kill the owner and then the enemy. It is a very overbearing and unreasonable thing.
Even in Yun Feicheng's long years, he had not even heard about this kind of magic sword a few times.
But at this moment, he actually discovered a materialized magic sword from the consciousness space of a young monk in the Qi training period?
What is the relationship between this magic sword and him?
For a while, it was difficult for Yun Feicheng to draw a conclusion.
But entering the promised consciousness space this time is to prepare for the body seizure, so what if it is a magic sword?
He snorted coldly. He had almost reached the realm of transcending tribulation during his lifetime. Even if this demonic sword really had the same effect as a real demonic sword, could he still be afraid of it?
Thinking of this, Yun Feicheng grasped the floating sword pill and felt that its hilt was extremely cold, even so cold that it stung his hands.
Sure enough, apart from simulating a little momentum, the momentum is essentially an ordinary sword that cannot be more ordinary.
After coming to this conclusion, Yun Feicheng sneered, and then planned to imprison the promised soul directly.
Now, Xu Nuo's consciousness and soul are in his hands. As long as he wants to, he can seize Xu Nuo anytime and anywhere.
But just when he thought everything was safe, right in front of him, Xu Nuo, who had previously closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, and the magic sword sword pill came into his hand.
The way he looked at Yun Feicheng was like looking at an ant.
Yun Feicheng's eyes widened, he took half a step back, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Why, why am I shaking!?"
"The breath coming from him actually makes my soul tremble?"
"How can it be!"
Although he shouted words that he didn't believe, he ran very fast.
Run, run in panic.
However, what frightened Yun Feicheng was that, no matter whether he was running with long strides or running wildly, in the end, he didn't even get out of the cabin.
Xu Nuo slowly stood up, with an aura that seemed extremely terrifying to Yun Feicheng. He looked at Yun Feicheng coldly, and then moved the sword pill in his hand forward. The sword pill instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Yun Feicheng.
Yun Feicheng didn't even have time to dodge, and his soul was torn apart directly by this power. He screamed in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood. The body was carried by this force and flew directly, hit the wall, and then slowly slid down.
He looked up at Xu Nuo and saw that the coldness in Xu Nuo's eyes was even worse.
Standing up slowly, Xunuo saw the sword secret in his hand, and the aura coming from his body made time and space freeze.
Behind Xu Nuo, the space began to distort, and then an illusory figure separated from him. It was a huge figure, as tall as several floors, with muscles like steel, and its skin showed a light cyan color.
It slowly raised its head and could see an image containing several birds and animals.
Qinglong?
Yun Feicheng swallowed his saliva and felt that his heart had jumped into his throat.
He had seen this before. Before he fell, he had seen a wall with a green dragon carved on it in an ancient ruins. The aura emanating from the green dragon at that time made his soul tremble.
He once thought it was just the exaggeration of the ancients, but now it seems that the aura of the green dragon is nothing compared to the huge figure in front of him.
Then, he found that he had completely lost control of his body.
He could only look at the expressionless promise and cut himself in two with a sword.
