Chapter 1963, The secret technique of controlling the soul and surviving the disaster
Lu Feng looked at the old woman's Jiufang Yao in shock. He did not expect that with just one blow, he could kill more than half of the people who came to Junzi Shuo in an instant;
If it weren't for the two men of Mo Minshan protecting each other, Junzi Shuo, the leader, might not be able to survive the terrifying pyramid.
After a brief moment of shock, Lu Feng's expression suddenly turned cold.
He had seen the ruthless killing skills of the Soul-Eviscerating Lord in his hands, so he did not show much mercy when facing the old woman who might be Shu Lao's murderer.
Regardless of whether she is the murderer or not, with her strength she should be able to sense a thing or two about the scene when Shu Lao died.
In the current situation, this is the most direct way to find out.
"Let go, Your Majesty!" the young woman roared, her cold gaze as if she wanted to cut Lu Feng alive.
"Lao Lu," Tang Yuan surprisingly showed a hint of nervousness.
Lu Feng understood that Tang Yuan's nervousness should be due to his relationship with Qiao Xueer. During the period of his disappearance, Tang Yuan had already understood that Qiao Xueer was now the soul in the hands of this old woman.
Jun Zishuo laughed out loud at this time, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, brother Lu, please give this old thing to me. If you need any resources or skills, just ask."
A flash of surprise flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he could hear Jun Zishuo's concern for the old woman.
The old woman yelled angrily as weakly as possible: "You renegade human bastard, even if I die, I will never let you devour me!"
Jun Zishuo said with a sarcastic smile: "I have never promised anything. If you want to blame, blame those three old guys for not asking themselves clearly, but for taking the initiative to offer sacrifices."
Mo Minshan on the side sneered: "I have always promised the clan shaman elder not to embarrass you people, but I am the only one, and Mr. Shuo has not agreed."
Jun Zishuo said with a joking smile: "If you sacrifice yourself to me like they did, then I can be generous and give you a chance to survive."
The old woman spat with hatred and anger, and then said to Lu Feng: "If you want revenge, go kill him. He was the person he killed here before!"
Lu Feng's grip on the old woman suddenly loosened, and he dropped her to the ground. He looked at Junzi Shuo with questioning eyes in anger, "Shu Lao, was it you who killed me?"
Jun Zishuo spread his hands indifferently, "Do you believe what a dead old woman says?"
"Answer me!" Lu Feng's eyes were full of ferocity.
Jun Zishuo still had an indifferent tone, spread his hands and said: "Your teacher was killed by this old thing."
After a pause, he said with a sullen face and some displeasure: "Also, I don't want to see you talking to me with such an attitude again!"
Lu Feng's ferocious eyes turned to look at the old woman.
At this moment, the old woman was helped to one side by the young woman.
Seeing Lu Feng's hateful gaze, the old woman smiled bitterly and said slowly: "There is an old saying in your clan, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind..."
Lu Feng was shocked and had not yet realized the meaning of the old woman's words.
The young woman's sharp and frightened voice came, "Your Majesty, you must not..."
But the voice finally seemed a little weak.
The body of the old woman being supported by him went limp, completely lifeless, and then a wisp of misty shadow slowly emerged from her body.
In grief, the young woman understood the old woman's intention, and her expression suddenly became cold and solemn.
Seeing this scene from a distance, the expressions of the two Mo Renshan changed at the same time, and then they all held hands to protect Junzi Shuo behind them.
This made Jun Zishuo very puzzled, "Then the old woman's self-destruction technique is very strong?"
The two men from Mo Renshan looked solemn and said in unison: "The secret technique of controlling the soul, you can survive the disaster with your life!"
Save your own life and save others' misfortune!
This is the death move of the Yuhun Clan that burns their souls and kills them all!
The two of them were almost shocked at the same time.
As the young woman kneaded her hands together, a huge soul shadow a hundred feet high appeared, standing like a mountain, giving off a terrifying sense of oppression.
Looking from a distance, one could vaguely see that the huge soul shadow of Hao Ran was exactly what the old woman looked like before she died.
After the huge soul shadow appeared, the young woman's hands still did not stop, and Jiufang Yao responded to the situation.
Just like the old woman did before, a black flame ignited all over her body, and nine shining dumplings appeared behind her, as if they were burning with black flames.
Upon closer inspection, you can see that the black flames do not come from the woman herself from the inside out, but from the power imparted by the huge soul shadow in front of her.
Correspondingly, nine colossus-shaped radiant black masses also ignited behind the huge soul shadow.
Phew!
The harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly exploded.
Spiral cones burning with black flames suddenly erupted from the nine radiant black masses, and rushed towards Junzi Shuo in an irregular manner.
The woman knows that the main culprit of all this is Junzi Shuo!
She couldn't let the other person leave alive no matter what!
"careful!"
The woman next to Mo Minshan suddenly screamed, and a square mirror she was holding in her hand surged out.
The moment the ice-blue square mirror was thrown, a cold air erupted that made people tremble in their souls. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point, and patches of snow and mist appeared.
"Ice soul-binding mirror!"
Jun Zishuo's eyes lit up. He had the honor to hear about such soul-controlling equipment from Xie You. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel doubly surprised.
Mo Minshan looked at this scene with a solemn expression, secretly casting the secret technique.
He knew that with his little sister Mo Minyue's strength alone, even if she used the Ice Soul Soul-Restraining Mirror, she might not be able to stop the soul-cutting master's desperate technique to survive the calamity.
It takes two people to work together.
Three rings that looked like light smoke condensed quietly appeared around the body.
Sigh...
There were bursts of friction and stirring sounds.
The fierce and fierce black pointed cone, under Mo Minyue's resistance, suddenly dropped in speed, as if it was frozen by the cold air, and froze in the air strangely.
"Break it for me!"
In the distance, the young woman suddenly shouted angrily.
Movements like cracking ice burst out, and the huge Ice Soul Soul-Restraining Mirror instantly cracked from the center, its ice-blue luster instantly disappeared, and it fell to the ground.
The countless black flame pyramids that had been frozen by the cold energy of the Ice Soul Soul-Restraining Mirror seemed to break out of the ice, resumed their rapid offensive, and blasted towards Junzi Shuo behind Mo Minyue.
Mo Minyue was unexpectedly hit by the load caused by the shattered Soul-Confining Mirror. He was unable to dodge, and due to his positioning issues, he bore the brunt of the impact and was instantly penetrated by countless black flame pyramids.
His face visibly turned from red to white, his stern eyes suddenly became dull, and a touch of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The body that was pierced by countless black flame pyramids did not immediately shed blood, but a slight sizzling sound came from inside;
Just as thunder is heard first and then seen, under the roaring sound, violent black flames burst out, instantly covering Mo Minyue's entire body into a burning man.
Mo Minyue was burned to ashes by this soul fire without even being able to utter a wail.
"Ah Yue!" Mo Renshan looked at this scene with a ferocious face, veins popping out on his forehead;
Almost, his secret technique was almost completed, and he was able to dodge and help block it together!
I never expected that my little sister, with the help of the Ice Soul Soul-Restraining Mirror, could not survive even half a moment and died under the desperate technique of overcoming adversity.
He knew Wu Qing's strength very well. In his previous weak and exhausted state, even if he desperately performed the desperate technique and completely sacrificed his life's soul power to Fu Qingqing's control, he would not be able to do anything.
It should reach such a domineering and terrifying level.
unless……
Mo Minshan's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Fu Qingqing in horror, "You, you ate the last Tianxiang Qipao!?"
Only in this way can he have such a sudden increase in strength and kill his sister in one fell swoop with more domineering power than he expected.
Lu Feng watched nervously from a distance. When Leng Buding heard the word "tianxiangqipo", his expression couldn't help but shudder. When he heard the word "last one", his heart couldn't help but trembled, and his expression was sad and dejected.
Without the Tianxiangqipo...
Isn’t it possible that Leng Huaping will wake up and recover?
Fu Qingqing looked into the distance with cold eyes and replied sternly: "I am a new saint. The heavenly fragrance and wonderful soul belong to me. It is natural for me to eat them!"
"Are you going to delay any longer?" Just as he was talking, Fu Qingqing's face suddenly changed, and she was obviously a little flustered and said: "You are so violent that you don't even want to spare the soul of your own sister!"
"Ha!" Mo Minshan laughed pitifully, and quietly absorbed the remnant soul of the newly deceased Mo Minyue into his body. His aura suddenly surged, almost reaching the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
information level.
"My little sister and I have already practiced the same technique, so why should we be so violent?"
Mo Minshan looked at Fu Qingqing coldly and said sarcastically: "You are only allowed to use the power of Wu Qing's remnant soul to show off your power, and you don't want my little sister to sacrifice her after her death?"
"It is precisely because we have a high-sounding egotist like you at the head of our clan that we are in the state of subjugation we are today!"
"Today, I have no choice but to kill you, a saint who thinks you are a superior saint, to pay homage to my sister's spirit in heaven!"
Fu Qingqing roared sternly, "Then let's see if you have this ability!"
Mo Minshan snorted coldly, and the three originally dim rings suddenly expanded countless times, becoming deep and bright, emitting three different colors of light, ice blue, fiery red and green black.
Fu Qingqing's expression became stern when she saw this, and she said in surprise: "The three-pole art of ice, thunder, and fire that traps souls and suffocates dreams? You actually practiced such evil skills secretly?"
Mo Minshan sneered coldly: "How? My three-pole soul ring technique is specially prepared for your void-shattering pupil; the soul has little effect on you, but my three-pole soul ring does not!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and trembled, instantly surrounding two of the rings towards the huge soul shadow.
"Let's taste my ring of fire and thunder ring first!"
Looking at this scene, Jun Zishuo couldn't help but raise a crooked smile, and nodded contemptuously towards Lu Feng, with a look full of annoyance, as if to convey, 'This is what happens if you go against me!'
Fu Qingqing resonated with the huge soul shadow and made a defensive posture, avoiding the trap of Mo Renshan's offensive, but it was only to the extent that she was not caught by the opponent.
Wu Qing's previous injuries were too serious. Even if she tried her best to survive the disaster, the soul power provided could only be enough for her to achieve this level.
When the ring of fire and the ring of thunder fell into the air, they did not dissipate. Instead, they condensed and hung on both sides of the huge soul shadow. They were like two portals blooming with fire and thunder, constantly releasing terrifying soul offensives on both wings.
They all pressed forward, squeezing the huge soul shadow and starting to deform.
Fu Qingqing's expression changed drastically. She felt that Wu Qing's original soul power was gradually disintegrating under the pressure of these two attacks. Her expression suddenly darkened, and a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.
Burn the soul!
Fu Qingqing couldn't care too much at the moment. The clan witch elder was threatened with sacrifice first, and the Lord was forced to die later. Under the mixture of grief and anger, she had long lost her usual rationality and no longer wanted to care about the people on her shoulders.
As for the responsibility, all I can think about is making Jun Zishuo, Mo Minshan and other thieves pay the price as soon as possible.
With the use of the soul-burning secret technique, her appearance suddenly became older. From a woman in her early twenties, she suddenly became more than twice as old, and her black hair turned gray from the inside out.
The hazy black flames on the body also became much more solid at this moment. Correspondingly, after this improvement was fed back to the Colossus Soul Shadow, it instantly made the Colossus Soul Shadow 'stronger' and had the ability to struggle.
force.
He stretched out his hands horizontally as if with full strength, forcefully knocking the thunder and fire ring away.
Looking at this scene from Mount Momin in the distance, he was not too alarmed. Instead, a cruel sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of weird disappointment.
"Destroying your own future and burning your soul to fight," Mo Minshan scorned and spat: "You really don't take the responsibilities of the saint seriously at all! Do you think you can deal with us like this?"
Fu Qingqing did not respond, and there was nothing on her face except indifference and coldness;
She knew that such behavior was impulsive, but the hatred in her heart made her unable to bear it for even a moment longer.
With the crazy integration of the power of his own soul, the Colossus Soul Shadow offensive resumed.
It's just that at this moment, the black flame light group suspended behind it no longer condenses the pyramids that were falling like meteors before, but directly revolves around the huge soul shadow, forming nine different circular trajectories.
The swirling speed of these black masses was getting faster and faster, and in an instant it was almost impossible to see the specific details. Only nine black lines could be seen forming a magnificent figure around the huge soul shadow in the form of an arc-shaped circle.
The point where the nine black arc-shaped circles meet is located on the chest of the huge soul shadow, forming a chest-wide black hole, emitting a deep halo, as if there is a terrifying magic power that can devour the human soul.
The black hole couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't suppress the increasingly violent and terrifying energy inside.
'Nine rays become one, and the soul disappears into heaven and earth!'
Seeing Fu Qingqing's posture, Mo Minshan couldn't help but change his expression, and took half a step back involuntarily.
Almost without hesitation, the three rings of ice, thunder and fire gathered in front of them, showing a defensive force of three rings in one.
Lu Feng watched from a distance, unmoved from beginning to end;
No longer sure whether it was Junzi Shuo or the Yuhun clan who killed Shu Laoqian, he would not intervene;
Even if he wanted to intervene, with his current strength, it would be extremely difficult to interfere in the battles involving the Heavenly Soul Realm's descendants going up to the next level.
During this period, Tang Yuan once again gave a vague signal to leave first.
But Lu Feng didn't agree. Tang Yuan had reasons why he couldn't leave, and so did he!