At this moment, in Meng Fan's sea of consciousness, the battle between Xihuang Faxiang and the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall has reached a fever pitch.
In fact, Meng Fan could sense that in a normal confrontation, his Xihuang Dharma would definitely not be a match for the remnant soul of the Master of Xuanwu Hall.
But the aura of that pendant has been suppressing the remaining soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall, allowing the opponent to exert at most one-tenth of his strength.
Needless to say, the master of Xuanwu Hall is indeed extremely terrifying.
This is just a ray of remnant soul, and to be precise, it is only one-tenth of the strength of the remnant soul, and it can be "inseparable" from his own Xihuang Dharma.
In comparison, Meng Fan felt that he was really a weakling.
In fact, he is indeed a weakling.
Of course, it is compared with a boss of this level.
In the same situation, Meng Fan is not only not a weakling, but also unquestionably invincible.
At this moment, Meng Fan's thoughts suddenly moved, and he found that his consciousness was completely pulled into the Xihuang Dharma.
Under normal circumstances, Xihuang's Dharma is only controlled by his spiritual consciousness, and his main consciousness is not in Xihuang's Dharma.
So at this moment, the main consciousness was pulled into the Xihuang Dharma, which made Meng Fan's heart skip a beat and he became slightly nervous.
If this battle fails, then the remnant soul of the Master of the Xuanwu Hall will take over the body of Emperor Xihuang. This is actually not a big deal. Meng Fan still has a way to deal with it.
The worst that can happen is that the strong man's wrist will be cut off, and the Dharma Prime Minister of the Emperor Xi will be gone.
But now my main consciousness has also entered the Xihuang Dharma. If I fail and my body is taken away, then my body will be completely taken away and I will fall into the previous dead situation again.
However, this tension only lasted for a moment, and Meng Fan calmed down immediately.
After all, Wu Yingying is in charge of her body now. Wu Yingying must have taken the initiative to enter the Xihuang Dharma phase when her main consciousness suddenly entered.
And he believed that Wu Yingying would not harm him, so he calmed down just in an instant.
In fact, it was indeed the case. After Meng Fan's main consciousness entered the Xihuang Dharma, he discovered that the remnant soul of the master of the Xuanwu Hall had completely become a candle in the wind and was dying.
He was so weak that Meng Fan felt that he could blow the remaining soul of the master of the Xuanwu Hall into ashes and dissipate with just a gentle breath at this moment.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
After Meng Fan's main consciousness appeared here, the last breath of the remaining soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall was gone. The guy roared unwillingly and then lost his breath.
At the same time, the remnant soul of the master of the Xuanwu Hall turned into a stream of pure energy and poured into Meng Fan's Xi Huang Dharma.
In an instant, Xihuang Faxiang began to absorb it crazily as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Decoction.
At this moment, the pendant around Meng Fan's neck glowed with unprecedented light.
When fighting against the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall, although this pendant also burst out with light, it was far less than it was now.
It was as if he had only used 10% of his strength just now, but at this moment it was 100% of his full strength.
This proved that the greatest danger was at this moment, a danger that Meng Fan didn't know about.
The remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall has been destroyed. Where did the danger come from?
In fact, it was easy to destroy the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall, at least for Wu Yingying. It was a matter of blowing a breath at most, truly effortless.
But it is an extremely difficult task for Meng Fan to refine and absorb the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall.
To destroy the remnant soul, all it takes is Wu Yingying to be strong.
Refining and absorbing the remaining souls requires Meng Fanqiang!
And Meng Fan is obviously not strong enough, so Wu Yingying needs to find out and fill in the gaps. This is not an easy job even for Wu Yingying.
But Meng Fan didn't know this. He thought that once the remaining soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall was destroyed, he was done.
At this time, Meng Fan's main consciousness had already accepted the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall in the Xihuang Dharma Appearance.
In other words, he is currently seizing the remaining soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall.
And since the opponent's consciousness has been completely annihilated, there is no difficulty in seizing the body.
A familiar feeling came over him, and Meng Fan found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment.
A young man was being whipped.
This is not torture, but tempering one's body.
"Huh? This almost makes me think that I am receiving the memory of Jian Sha." Meng Fan muttered.
This scene is so similar to receiving the memory of Jian Sha, almost exactly the same.
But he knew very well that he was not accepting the memory of Jian Sha, but the memory of the remnant soul of the master of Xuanwu Hall.
However, the memory of Sword Demon is usually very short, but this memory is too long.
It almost burned Meng Fan's CPU!
He received many memories of the masters of the Xuanwu Hall, from training in his family when he was young, to finally meeting three Taoist friends, founding the Heavenly King Hall, and becoming the master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Heavenly King Hall.
Although not all the memories, Meng Fan had received almost all the memories of key points in his life.
In the Xuanwu Hall, Meng Fan, who was still looking at the statue, slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't know how long time had passed, but to him personally, it seemed as long as a lifetime.
I feel like my brain is no longer used, and is even close to shutting down.
There is no way, a total of 100G hard drive, 101G of data is crammed into it, and it is not formatted. It is already good.
Meng Fan sat down on the ground and rubbed his temples with his fingers. He didn't know how long he rubbed them before he gradually recovered a little.
"His grandma is really going to burn up my CPU." He couldn't help but muttered, still feeling that his brain was spinning very slowly.
At this time, the pendant around his neck had returned to normal and no longer glowed at all.
"Huh?" When Meng Fan gradually returned to calm and normal, he discovered something abnormal about himself.
All the energy in his body has been exhausted, not only the power of true soul and consciousness, but also the origin of the sword previously stored.
Really drained!
But these are nothing, you can recover easily, just meditate and practice for an hour or two.
What shocked Meng Fan the most was his Xihuang Dharma.
To be precise, it is not the Dharma of Xihuang, but the soul of Xihuang!
Yes, Xihuang Dharma advanced and became Xihuang Yuanshen.
Although the Xihuang Yuanshen is the second Yuanshen, cultivating the Yuanshen in the realm of Yin Shen is extremely unnatural.
Meng Fan could even sense that the power of Xihuang Yuanshen was so terrifying that it was faintly powerful to a level that he could not understand.
What can be arranged is that a monk at the peak of his soul appears at this moment and uses his soul to confront him head-on. He will definitely not be able to touch him.
"Fuck, this is too exaggerated!!!"
Even in Meng Fan's state of mind, he couldn't help but utter such a curse word.
