From the swordsmanship of Sword Emperor Feng Bubai, the first form of Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, Jianyi.
When a sword comes out, wherever the intention moves, the sword will go!
Sword intent, killing intent, black cutting, evil spirit... gathered in one sword, and used the sword move to deliver Shen Hao's strongest blow so far.
In an instant, this sword collided with the captured black mist giant palm. Instead of being blown away by the black mist like the previous black cuts, it was drilled directly through it like a drill!
"boom!"
The black mist still hit Shen Hao, but he followed the sword and was not knocked over by the impact of the black mist. Instead, he went straight through the giant palm and stabbed straight with the sword!
"Die!"
The key to Jianyi is just one word "quick". Concentrate the power of the Holy Spirit's sword skills into a single burst, and use extraordinary sword moves to break moves and kill enemies!
Two feet...one foot...half a foot...one inch...
"when!"
Just like a golden bead falling into a silver plate, with a soft sound, the long sword in Shen Hao's hand finally stabbed Xue Gui past the hurried obstacles, and the tip of the sword hit Xue Gui's mask right between the eyebrows!
But... the thorn hit, but the mask actually withstood the strongest blow that Shen Hao had learned so far, without even a scratch!
"Feng Bubai's sword move? It's indeed powerful, but it's a pity that the person using it is too weak." Xue Gui's voice was still as low as before, with a hint of mockery in it. At the same time as he spoke, a large black mist rose under his feet, filling the entire secret room almost instantly, leaving Shen Hao with nowhere to hide.
As if his whole body was bound, and somewhat like he was imprisoned by his soul, Shen Hao completely lost his ability to move.
"You stole two soul furnaces from me, how else would you be able to cultivate as you are now? But you hid it so deep that you didn't even notice it until now. It doesn't matter, we will naturally find out if you drain your soul and return it with profits. "
Another nonsense. But the word "soul furnace" was mentioned in it, and Shen Hao was frightened when he connected the words. He suddenly recalled who the owner of this voice was.
A few years ago, Shen Hao investigated a case of missing children in Fengri City, and finally captured two murderers, one named Zhao Hekun and the other named Zhao Hesheng. The strange magic in his body lasted for more than a hundred years, and he was later captured by Shen Hao and tortured to death.
In the end, Shen Hao was controlled by the black beast tattoo on his chest and had to swallow the newly deceased souls of the two brothers. At that time, as the souls were swallowed by him, there was an angry shout that he still remembers clearly: Shu Zi You dare! If you touch my soul furnace, I will kill you without a burial place!
The word "soul furnace" was mentioned in this sentence.
Combined with the current situation, Shen Hao understood that the voice controlling Xue Gui now and the voice that scolded him back then belonged to the same person!
And the so-called hidden depth must be because that person thought that Shen Hao was able to absorb the two soul furnaces in the same way as the owner of the voice, right? Evil monk? Mostly.
Shen Hao thought quickly in his heart and was extremely sure. But now he seems to be trapped in a desperate situation. Is it possible that his life is really going to be taken away by the other party?
Shen Hao was thinking about how to get out of trouble, but Xue Gui didn't waste any time. He collected the black mist that spread throughout the secret room and returned to the mask, while using the solidified black mist to drag Shen Hao, who was wrapped like a cocoon, to the front. .
"Two soul furnaces were replaced by you, tsk, it's still a big loss! Forget it..." Xue Gui muttered, and then the black mist on the mask suddenly rose, and then dragged Shen Hao's head to the He approached less than half a foot away, and then sent out a suction force that penetrated into Shen Hao's eyes, ears, mouth and nose... This...
This scene is so familiar! Shen Hao watched the other party's movements helplessly, and felt the suction force entering his body, but he didn't panic anymore.
He is familiar with this routine!
Over the years, under the pressure or inducement of the black beast tattoo, Shen Hao has long been no stranger to devouring living souls, and up to now, he has relied on this ability to "devour" to escape many crises and obtain Lots of benefits. For example, when he was at the Sword King's Tomb, if he didn't have the ability to swallow, he would have been cold by now, right?
So far in Shen Hao's mind, the black beast tattoo is "not a dead thing and can communicate to a limited extent". Other than that, he doesn't know the details at all, let alone understand it.
But the black beast tattoo left a clear impression in Shen Hao's heart: powerful.
Somehow Shen Hao even felt that the strongest monk he had ever seen so far, the fifth elder Xuan Tianqing of the super sect Wanjuan Shushan, was not worthy of mentioning the word "strong" in front of Black Beast Tattoo.
Therefore, if the other party wants to crush Shen Hao's neck, Shen Hao may not be able to think of any good way for a while, but if the other party wants to devour his soul.
Why does Shen Hao suddenly want to laugh?
This... feels like an eel clamoring to eat a killer whale in one bite.
Being unable to move his body did not prevent Shen Hao from competing with the mysterious man behind the mask. You know how to suck, but I can’t?
However, Shen Hao understood that this kind of thing should not be panicked, let alone rushed. You need to let the other party taste some sweetness, and wait until the other party's suction comes with all its strength, then it's time for him to strike back. Otherwise, what if you reveal your bottom to the other party too early and the other party pulls away? Once the opponent retreats with a small loss, the situation Shen Hao needs to face will be equally difficult to solve.
So the soul-sucking power first felt the thickness of Shen Hao's soul, and was delighted, and then prepared to swallow this piece of fat, and it really made him "smoothly" pull a lot, but when he saw that the soul was about to be When it was sucked out, it got stuck. It seemed that Shen Hao was making a last-ditch struggle.
"Hmph! It's just a dying struggle. Don't worry, I won't suck you dry. I'll leave some seeds for you. From now on, you can be my puppet. Hahaha..."
I thought about using more force to completely tear out Shen Hao's soul, but the result was still close, so I tried to use more force. It wasn't until I exerted all my strength that I realized that something was wrong.
"Huh? You!"
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Shen Hao changed his "struggling" look before, his eyes were flashing with the fierce light of choosing and devouring others, and the black beast tattoo on his chest was ecstatic, while Shen Hao pulled back with a suction force, and directly entered with all his strength. The suction force of the opponent's soul in his body pulled him deeper, and at the deepest point, the invisible big mouth of the black beast tattoo was waiting.
In the past, Shen Hao was devouring others unilaterally, but now they were pulling each other, making him feel for the first time the force of the soul sucking on others.
how to say? It's like holding a fishing rod to compete with the fish in the river. The strength of the fish is actually not small, but there is a reel on the fishing rod that tightens little by little, and the fish in the river eventually cannot escape.
After taking the first bite, the feeling reflected back to Shen Hao from the Black Beast Tattoo was "refreshing", just like drinking iced herbal tea in the summer.
After the second sip, it was solid! A kind of "fullness" that had only been experienced by the golden soul in the Sword King Tomb in the past suddenly appeared, which showed that the other party's soul was extremely condensed and was a "delicious food".
Shen Hao was satisfied with "eating", but the other party was completely panicked.
"You! You are not a holy monk! What on earth are you!?"
