The two had disappeared from the spot and quietly passed a move. However, unexpectedly, Ningxia did not surrender immediately.

Jiang Yan looked at the spiritual sword that had just blocked his attack. The sword energy that was pouring in spread out like thin needles. His entire arm suddenly lost its sense and felt a numbness.

You should know that this is not the real world. A spiritual sword that can transform into a soul and targets the soul... is simply terrifying. Ning Fufeng has many secrets, and it seems that he always unexpectedly in such an unexpected place.

Ningxia didn't know what the other party had noticed, but thought he was stunned. She took advantage of the other party's dazedness and hit the hilt of Chonghuan's sword and whispered: "Old guy, you have to help me, take out your troubles at home before.

You are so fierce that you don’t be polite to beat others.”

As if I had received some command, the Chonghuan sword body instantly burst out with a burst of spiritual light, and at that moment it was so dazzling that it almost suppressed the demonic energy in the entire consciousness space.

Then a sword clone formed into dozens of people, and the light and shadows shining rapidly spread out, surrounding the people on the opposite side, connecting the sword bodies in parallel, like a net of heaven and earth, attacking the people in the middle.

The movements were a bit complicated. The whole set was almost completed in an instant without any pause. Ningxia held her breath, and she didn't know what she was expecting, but she also knew... it was impossible.

When the light of the dazzling sun was about to be suppressed, almost at the same time, the demonic energy around him surged, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The seemingly powerful light of the spirit was stopped immediately, like glass shattered and scattered all over the ground.

A stern light popped out from the center of the bursting light. Ningxia subconsciously intercepted it, but was stimulated by the recoil force and blood to churn... Even if everything is in fact on the soul, it is actually just her soul.

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"Have you had enough fun?"

Failed.

Ningxia was very calm. She had already expected that it was not as easy as turning defeat into victory in other people's consciousness space.

She had confirmed that the other party's will was the most preferred in this space. Just now, Chonghuan was about to stab him, and the sword was unstoppable, but the attack still failed at the last moment. Ningxia could feel that Chonghuan was affected at that moment.

A certain consciousness is disturbed, but that consciousness is not hers.

Fighting in the consciousness space actually doesn't take much. If the ultimate move she just used in the real world, it would probably have not been completed. She might have fallen down first because of the exhausted spiritual power. Now in the consciousness space,

Even in other people's consciousness space, it is easier to simulate.

"My friend is really talented, but he can control the power of the soul so accurately in the early stage of the Golden Pill. I have to raise my evaluation of you again." He dispersed his other people's call and then went back to the next level.

Everyone appreciates other people's abilities. No matter how you look at it, is it a shame? I've long been ascended to heaven if I have been the same person.

But he met Ningxia. Ningxia didn't think about how powerful she was and how she could do it. She just tried it. Her mind was full of conclusions she had drawn and she didn't care about the other party's words or two of them.

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The other party's tone was as gentle as it was at the beginning, but the atmosphere had become different.

Seeing that the other party was covered in demonic energy, she looked like a peerless demon god, Ningxia really couldn't keep her attitude as before.

Mom, isn’t this person really a righteous monk? Why is his demonic energy more pure than those outside the demonic cultivators? Did she hit the shocking secret that others could not tell?

Perhaps Ningxia's eyes seemed too shocked, and the other party seemed to interpret from her eyes into her thoughts that she had never said. He muttered to himself: "Are you watching this?"

He waved his arm, and the demonic energy attached to his arm was churning. Under the escort of the surrounding demonic energy, a pure blackness appeared. His eyes were almost addicted to this look.

The power of the too decent lingered, as if he was staring at his lover, which made Ningxia's back soaked goosebumps

"What a powerful and beautiful power..." he murmured to himself, as if he was trapped in his own spiritual world.

In fact, Ningxia is really not afraid of demonic energy. Isn’t it all anger? What makes her afraid and uneasy is the person who is so obsessed with demonic energy at this moment... This guy looks very

Not normal.

So when I saw it, Ningxia's hair was about to stand up.

"Speaking of this...it's thanks to you." Another look, like looking at a small dessert, sick and a little obsessed?

Ningxia couldn't stand the gaze of this snake sperm. She always felt that the enemy would be skinned and even bitten the bones, so she couldn't help but move back half a step.

The other party didn't care. He walked forward step by step as if he was just explaining some facts, approaching where Ningxia is now.

"You will never know what kind of power you have. Come, come to me, join me..." His expression was focused and pious, and he walked step by step to Ningxia, and in a short while he was only half a step away.

Ningxia:...I don't know, don't, I haven't loved you. My friend, can you stop getting closer? We were so scared at that time.

She followed her instinct and took a few steps back. Perhaps because of this, she touched the other party's particularly sensitive nerves, and the other party's expression changed drastically: "Disobedient? It seems that you still haven't recognized your current position. Here

It's not a place where you can be willful. If that's the case, then I'll help you understand something. Be good and don't resist, it will be over soon..."

Then Ningxia was extremely shocked to find that the other party's palm was slightly opened, with a mark flashing, and a rich demonic energy, and was about to take shape. That was - the puppet mark. The monks branded with this mark will use it for the palm markers for their entire lives.

The body and mind, from entity to soul, can be called the slave mark in the world of cultivation. This secret method was banned in the early years because it was inhumane and contrary to morality. It is said to have been jointly destroyed by major sects. However, it is probably someone who has hidden it privately

As long as those bulk items are not used openly, they will not come forward to take care of them.

Be good! She couldn't agree to join such a "cult organization" when she was awake, and asked her to put such a puppet mark with her body and mind, and she would rather die first.

No, even if she dies, she will at least have to take a cushion. She is so anxious to die, so let me die first!

Feeling the overwhelming soul pressure and absolute suppression from the other party, an unprecedented light burst out from Ningxia's eyes.
Chapter completed!