Qin Yun was galloping quickly while communicating with Changsun Mao.
"Since most people don't know, how do you know?"
"Hehe." Changsun Mao smiled proudly: "I also heard by chance that the forbidden technique of swallowing the spirit furnace I taught you before came from the Tianmo Sect."
Qin Yun looked solemn: "How much do you know about this Demon Sect?"
Unexpectedly, such a strange forbidden technique came from this place, and Qin Yun felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
Changsun Mao sighed regretfully: "I knew a lot originally, but as time goes by, I have forgotten many things. It may take me a while to remember them."
"If you don't kill me, let me stay in peace for a while. Maybe I can slowly remember."
"I bet that there are not many people here who know about the Demon Sect. Maybe not many people in Qin Territory know about it. Even if they know, they definitely don't know as much as I do. After all, I have been in the Demon Sect for a while."
"If I hadn't been smart enough to run out of it, I might have died long ago."
Qin Yun said no more.
He took Qin Huan and galloped away. When he reached a certain place, he suddenly stopped.
Ahead, a man shrouded in black mist blocked his path.
Changsun Mao: "These are the people from the Demon Sect. Boy, you have been targeted by them. You are finished!"
Qin Huan grabbed Qin Yun's clothes in fear: "Brother Qin Yun, this is the group of people who intercepted the Fifth Elder on the road before!"
"They are all shrouded in black fog, and their specific appearances cannot be seen clearly."
The figure looked towards Qin Huan: "It was because our intelligence was wrong, and a third elder showed up to let you people escape."
"But little girl, I'm sorry that you met me again."
"You both will die today."
His eyes fell on Qin Yun: "That boy Zhuo Lu is such a waste, he actually needs me to do it myself."
Qin Yun suddenly said: "It turns out to be you!"
"Are you united with the people from the King's Domain and want to deal with our Qin Domain?"
The man's voice was hoarse: "Dead people don't need to know too much."
As soon as he held it in his hand, a black sickle appeared in his hand.
The next moment, his body passed by like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Qin Yun in the blink of an eye, and the sickle in his hand slashed towards Qin Yun's neck.
Qin Yun reacted quickly and pushed Qin Huan away. At the same time, the spear appeared in his hand to block the sickle.
"You are only in the Nirvana realm. I'm afraid you can't kill me."
"Jie Jie Jie." The man laughed: "I am not a bunch of trash like Zhuo Lu. The strength of the Nirvana realm will be killed by your strength of the Xiantian realm."
He held a sickle in his hand and swept towards Qin Yun.
clang.
A crisp voice came, and Qin Yun took several steps back. He felt the blood boiling in his body, his hand was numb, and the spear almost came out.
His expression became a little more solemn. This person was really powerful, much stronger than Na Zhuolu.
It seems that it will take a lot of effort to leave here safely today.
An illusory giant dragon appeared from behind him. Qin Yun held a spear in his hand and rushed towards the man with a loud roar.
"Shi Cheng Liu Long, I didn't expect you to actually learn this thing." A fiery look flashed in the man's eyes: "I just caught you alive and asked you to spit out this martial arts."
The gun air swept out and penetrated the man's body easily. However, the strange thing was that the gun air hit the other person, as if it did not cause any harm to the other person, as if he was swallowed up by the black mist, and as if the other person was not injured at all. entity.
"Jie Jie Jie, I told you that you can't beat me, kid. I'm not that good-for-nothing." The man held a sickle and easily blocked Qin Yun's attack. The two sides had fought for several rounds in the blink of an eye. Qin Yun also had many wounds on his body.
Qin Yun frowned fiercely, and at this moment he was finally sure that the person in front of him had no entity.
The spear struck the opponent as if it were hitting the air, and only the black mist squirmed slightly.
"What the hell is this?" He was horrified.
Changsun Mao spoke in time: "This is the forbidden technique I told you. Everyone in the Tianmo Sect has learned it."
"If nothing else happened, the body of the person in front of me would have died long ago. He survived because of this forbidden technique, and only his true soul remained."
"If you want to break free from the opponent's hands and beat him to death, there is only one way, which is to use your true soul to hit him. Ordinary attacks are useless."
Changsun Mao said seductively: "Don't you have a king-grade true soul in your body? If you release the king-grade true soul, you will definitely be able to easily kill the opponent."
As long as this king-grade true soul is not in the true soul sea, he can easily escape from Qin Yun's body.
Qin Yun sneered when he heard this: "Then I'll give you a chance to escape, right? Am I such a stupid person?"
"Since you can only deal with him with your true soul..."
Intense flames suddenly rose from Qin Yun's body, and the fire dragon flew out from the sea of true souls, injected it into the spear, and attacked the man again.
The man's voice suddenly became excited: "Sacrifice your true soul, boy, and you will definitely die this time!"
The next moment, Qin Yun noticed something was wrong. He felt as if some kind of substance had been injected into his Fire Lin Jiao, which was constantly devouring the Fire Lin Jiao.
As time goes by, the power of the Fire Linjiao is constantly weakening, as if it has been absorbed by the opponent.
Changsun Mao chuckled: "I said, if you want to defeat this person, you can only get the king-level true soul out of your body."
"The forbidden technique he has practiced has a restraining effect on your true soul. You can't defeat him by fighting him with your true soul."
Qin Yun's eyes were cold: "Really?"
"I want to see what the nature of your black mist is."
The Formless Holy Soul Technique was used. Qin Yun was fighting with the opponent while constantly observing the opponent's situation.
Finally at a certain moment, his heart was shocked.
In this black mist, he vaguely saw a black tiger.
"Got you!"
The fire dragon roared angrily, and Qin Yun held a spear and stabbed the tiger.
"How is that possible? How did you find my true soul?" The man was stunned, and the black mist on his body quickly dissipated, revealing the figure of the tiger.
"A dead man doesn't need to know so much."
The fire dragon opened its big mouth and bit the tiger.
A scream came, and the man died completely.
Changsun Mao was stunned: "How is it possible? How did you find the other party's true soul?"
