It seems that this person hid too well back then. No one found him for so many years. He was depressed and extremely weak.
It would be impossible to seize the body in another hundred years, and it would be completely dissipated, so he deliberately released the giant snake, hoping to lure people to come find the giant snake.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t know which Brother Madaha it was in the previous life, so he killed the giant snake directly without any thought of tracing its origins.
Although I searched for it at Su Qianyi's request this time, the giant snake ran too far away and the hole was too hidden, so I still couldn't find it.
"Exactly, I spent all my efforts to hatch it. Boy, although your qualifications are a bit lacking, as long as you can get out, you are still a bit behind. Hahahaha..."
The young man looked at Xiao Yifeng and couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and mocked: "Mo Tianqing, do you think you have a chance?"
The young-looking Mo Tianqing was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise:
"Do you know me? You actually understand the Soul Trap Formation of our Holy Religion. Are you a disciple of the Holy Religion? This is where the Wentian Sect is located. Has the Holy Religion already defeated the Wentian Sect?"
Xiao Yifeng smiled and said: "Mo Tianqing, Wentian Sect is still fine, but you have no chance to destroy Wentian Sect!"
"Just because of your half-baked Soul Trap Formation?" Mo Tianqing couldn't help but mocked.
"Of course not. This Soul Trap Formation can only trap you for a few breaths. My support is Zhanxian! Zhanxian, why are you still here? Haven't you had enough of the treasures of heaven and earth that I threw to you? Isn't it right in front of you? Is there a soul that is weak during the tribulation period?"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and said, then he made a gesture with his fingers and shouted: "Get up!"
As soon as Xiao Yifeng finished speaking, the Immortal Sword flew up from the ground with a loud sound and struck at Mo Tianqing's soul in mid-air.
Mo Tianqing was so frightened that his soul was shaking, but even though he was frightened, his soul shrank into his own bones, sparking a burst of protective golden light. Immortal Slayer slashed back and forth outside, and the protective golden light was crumbling.
"How is it possible? How can you control the Immortal Slayer Sword? Who are you?" Mo Tianqing's voice came from the skeleton and asked in horror.
Mo Tianqing was surprised at this moment. It's hard to put into words. You must know that the Immortal Killing Sword is his weapon. His brand is still in the sword. It is simply unbelievable that the other party can control his weapon to attack him.
He tried to regain control, but found that the Immortal Killing Sword was not moved by him at all, and was still slashing around him under Xiao Yifeng's control.
Xiao Yifeng kept making secrets in his hands, not forgetting to break Mo Tianqing's will, and said with a smile:
"Mo Tianqing, stop struggling. You and I both know that the Immortal Killing Sword has the power to kill souls. It's better to become a member of the Immortal Killing Sword obediently. Look what this is? Kill!"
I saw a figure suddenly condensed in the air, wrapped in black energy, with a blurred face, holding the Immortal Slayer Sword, and struck Mo Tianqing's bones with one sword. The golden light of the body exploded with a snap, and Mo Tianqing's bones were also The ground was shattered under this sword.
Mo Tianqing's soul had no support and reappeared in mid-air. Under Xiao Yifeng's control, the Immortal Killing Sword continued to pursue Mo Tianqing. At this time, the effect of the soul trapping array was reflected.
Although it only took a few breaths for Mo Tianqing to break through the trapped soul formation, Xiao Yifeng didn't give him this chance at all. He used the Immortal Killing Sword to chase his soul body up and down, and the occasional hit would make his soul body dim a lot.
"Why can you control the Immortal Killer? Why do you use my unique secret sword spirit clone? Who are you?" Mo Tianqing abandoned his body and turned into a black light, constantly crashing into the soul trap formation, mouthing The roaring continued.
Mo Tianqing was going crazy. Why could his Immortal Killing Sword listen to other people's words? And completely ignore yourself.
What's even more terrifying is that the other party actually knows his own secret, the Sword Spirit clone, although the power he uses is less than one ten thousandth of what he used in his heyday.
But this secret method has never been taught to anyone. It was realized by myself after breaking through the tribulation.
"Of course I can control Zhanxian because I am his master. As for the sword spirit clone, I realized this. Why can't I? Don't you understand? You are just a remnant soul. I have already realized it. When you get out of trouble, you are just a remnant of my abandoned soul!" Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Mo Tianqing felt as if he was struck by lightning. Xiao Yifeng's words made him feel like he was dying. As if his faith collapsed, he roared:
"It's impossible for you to lie. I remember clearly that after the battle between Wentian Sect and the old thief Wu Yazi, I was seriously injured and have been hiding here! I can't be a remnant soul! No! possible!!!"
"Ten Thousand Spirits Killing Immortal Sword!" Xiao Yifeng took advantage of his loss of concentration and shouted loudly, and then used the Immortal Killing Sword to hit him with a heavy blow, which made his soul light dim.
He said lightly: "Oh? Then think about it, why can't you control Immortal Killing, why do I know your unique skills? You might as well check your soul memory to see if it is complete. Do you still remember Master Ku Xin before he died? What you said? Do you still remember why the little junior sister died?"
"Why do you know how to kill the Immortal Sword of All Souls, ah!!! Why, why can't I remember, why? Master, little junior sister?"
Mo Tianqing suddenly stopped in mid-air and revealed his soul body. He held his head and roared, letting Zhanxian devour his soul body.
Xiao Yifeng quickly made a secret and let Zhan Xian frantically absorb his soul. He kept saying things that only Mo Tianqing and himself knew, making Mo Tianqing even crazier.
After a while, Mo Tianqing's soul stood blankly in mid-air, with a look of despair on his face. The light of his soul became increasingly dim, and the Immortal Killing Sword split countless threads behind him to suck his soul.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but smile. The Immortal Killing Sword was indeed a magical weapon that specifically targeted souls. It seemed that he could be caught in the sword without any danger.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the eyes of Mo Tianqing's dull soul body, and the soul body was suddenly divided into two parts, one large and one small. The larger part was firmly sucked by Zhanxian, and the small part rushed towards him.
At the same time, the big soul body suddenly exploded, and the violent impact blew away the immortal capital. Five small flags were directly blown up. Xiao Yifeng was blown away by the huge impact because he was standing too close.
In mid-air, Mo Tianqing's remaining soul body screamed towards Xiao Yifeng, and suddenly merged into Xiao Yifeng's body. Xiao Yifeng fainted with a muffled groan.
At the same time, in Xiao Yifeng's sea of consciousness, Mo Tianqing rushed towards Xiao Yifeng's soul body, and said with a ferocious smile: "It doesn't matter whether you are me or not, but as long as I take your body, I will still be me! So what about me?" ?”
When Xiao Yifeng saw him coming towards him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. A demon who had practiced to the point of tribulation should not be underestimated. He also estimated that he was so weak that he would disappear in a hundred years, but he was still so difficult to deal with.
Thinking about it, he deliberately pretended to show weakness to the enemy before coming. He probably didn't waver in his heart at all, just to create opportunities. Although his soul body broke in, he was really worthy of such a weak soul body.
As for Mo Tianqing's remnant soul invading his body, it would be a lie to say that he was not panicked.
However, based on Xiao Yifeng's understanding of Mo Tianqing, this guy doesn't know any soul attack methods. He is just a sword fanatic. Apart from body training and sword training, other methods are common.
Seeing Mo Tianqing's remnant soul rushing toward him with a ferocious smile, Xiao Yifeng used the Wuxiang Sutra. The Buddhist Supreme Heart Sutra was most suitable for dealing with this kind of body-stealing situation. He also used the soul-leaving cone of the Demon Sect and other soul attack methods.
Although he couldn't use the out-of-body soul-leaving attack in the outside world, this was inside his body, and he was the home court.
A reincarnated demon king in the Mahayana period, and a demon emperor in the tribulation period who was so weak that only his soul was left. Can they be regarded as meeting an old friend in a foreign land and starting to fight each other?
Not to be outdone, Xiao Yifeng's soul also smiled. Mo Tianqing was stunned for a moment, but Xiao Yifeng gave a ferocious laugh and said with a smile: "Little Mo, if you don't take the road to heaven, if you don't take it, if there is no door to hell, you will break in. It's a big help..."
After saying that, she rushed toward him with a grin. Mo Tianqing had a bit of an illusion. Why did he feel like he was the one who was taken away? Am I the devil or is he the devil?
