"Leave me? You have such a big tone. The two true meanings do have the capital to be arrogant, but you met me, the great undead lich Suoti. It just so happened that this remnant soul needed a suitable body to carry it. Kneel down and accept me.
It’s a gift!”
"Undead Lich?"
Yang Feng showed a sarcastic smile. Even the twelve great liches did not dare to say that they were immortal. However, their recovery ability was so amazing that it was difficult to kill them completely with ordinary means. The reason why lichs have tenacious lives is that
It is purely because they have been absorbing the negative energy from the mountain and sea world and replenishing this negative energy into their own souls. There are only two ways to completely kill them, which is to cut off the replenishment of negative energy or use methods that exceed their repair speed.
Its complete annihilation.
In his previous life, Yang Feng annihilated tens of millions of lichs with his three swords after he came out of seclusion. If he didn't die, it would be a joke in his eyes.
"Give me your body!"
Suoti didn't stop for a moment, his body rushed out of the shadow like a viscous liquid and rushed towards Yang Feng.
"Break!"
Yang Feng retreated, and when he changed his hand, several sword flowers flew out. The palm-sized sword flowers expanded several times in an instant after absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
In this way, even if the sword flower is in the transformation state, it does not dare to force it, but the moment the sword flower touches Suo Ti, it is completely melted by the dirty air.
"Only with the addition of sword intent can he be hurt?"
Yang Feng frowned and used dirty energy as a medium. Ordinary sword energy could not hurt Suo Ti at all. This was not determined by his level of cultivation. Suo Ti himself was a chaotic creature. After the lich came to the mountain and sea world, he became a spirit with roots in the mountains and seas.
As a cancer in the world, how could ordinary means cause harm to a high-level creature like a lich?
"Dad, you go first!"
Yang Feng swung his broken sword horizontally, and the destructive sword intent was mixed with the sword energy and swept out, cutting a bottomless ravine in front of his eyes.
The aura of destruction continued to grow and spread from the ravine, isolating Suoti to the other side for a short time.
"Feng'er, let's go together!"
When Yang Ao saw Suo Ti, he was awestruck by the majesty from above. He knew that the monster-like thing in front of him was definitely not an ordinary creature, and he couldn't let go of letting Yang Feng stay here alone.
"Dad, just believe me, this monster is no match for me, and I can't use any of your methods here."
Yang Feng's words are both true and false. Yang Ao will indeed limit his good methods here, but Suoti's ability is special, and even with his current state, he may not be able to kill him with all his methods.
"Chief, let's go."
The third elder stepped forward and grabbed Yang Ao. Bystanders knew clearly that the monster in front of them was not something they could deal with. If they were just dealing with a fight within the family, they could help Yang Feng share the pressure, but in the face of this kind of
The monsters can't even think of taking action. Once a melee breaks out, they will only be a burden to Yang Feng.
"Feng'er, you have to be careful!"
Yang Ao warned, turned around and left with the three elders.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Yang Feng looked at Suo Ti solemnly. A smelly filthy air swept through, and the true meaning of destruction in the ravine was cleared away.
"Do you think they are safe? After I take over your body and extract your soul, I will let you watch your family members die in my hands. I feel inexplicable when I think of their desperate eyes at that time.
of excitement.”
Suoti chuckled wildly, and the filthy air around him became thicker and thicker as his presence lengthened.
"You have no chance."
Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and boundless murderous aura burst out from his body. The murderous aura swept through him, and the remaining elders and disciples of the Yang family had frightened eyes and murmured nonsense such as "don't kill me."
Yang Feng has never completely released his murderous intent since he came back. Ordinary people cannot bear the impact of murderous intent. It only takes a moment for his murderous intent to destroy their will. But the most critical point is that his body also
Can't bear it.
But this time he had no choice. He was in his peak state after releasing his murderous intent. Only by combining the two sword intentions with the murderous intent honed in his previous life could he have the chance to keep Suoti's remnant soul here forever.
"Fifteen breaths of time."
This is how long Yang Feng can hold on after releasing his murderous intent. If it exceeds fifteen breaths, his will will collapse, and the murderous intent will backfire on his body, turning him into a monster who only knows how to kill.
There was no nonsense, afterimages intertwined, Yang Feng's sword moves in the shadow kept changing. Yang Xiao, who was not affected by the murderous aura under the protection of Suo Ti, was dumbfounded at this moment. Yang Feng's sword moves were too unfamiliar, and they were not Qixuan Swords at all.
, although he couldn't understand the subtleties, but he also knew that these sword moves were definitely not simple Xuan-level magic.
"Whoosh!"
The sword light flickered, and the afterimage of Yang Feng quickly appeared in front of Suo Ti. A broken sword struck straight down, and the dirty air rolled up as if a big hand was blocking the broken sword.
But when the dirty air touched the broken sword, it penetrated through. Yang Feng also maintained a movement and paused in mid-air. The next moment, a sharp wind blew, and the broken sword was mixed with terrifying destructive sword intent.
Go straight up to retrieve the remaining soul hidden in the filthy air.
The dirty air instantly gathered, and some of the dirty air gathered together to form a spear that penetrated Yang Feng's body. However, the spear penetrated but no blood flew out. It was still an afterimage.
In just three breaths, Yang Feng had already created five afterimages, and the aura of destruction around him became more and more intense. Even Suo Ti now had a hint of fear, and his men's attacks began to become crazy.
Relying on the majestic power of the filthy air, he attacked Yang Feng without any reservation. Although every time he was penetrated by an afterimage, he believed that there would always be a time when he could pierce Yang Feng's body.
"That's it?"
Yang Feng laughed contemptuously, and when Suo Ti was about to vent his rage, a broken sword stabbed out of the filthy air, and then slashed upwards. The filthy air was instantly swallowed up and disintegrated from the inside by the destructive air.
Yang Xiao's eyes widened when he saw it. He didn't understand at all when Shi Yang Feng got into the dirty air in front of Suo Ti. In fact, even Suo Ti himself didn't know what was going on.
The reason why Yang Feng was immune to turbid energy was because he was protected by two swords, but how did he silently enter the area of turbid energy that he controlled and avoid his own perception?
"It's still a little bit worse."
Although Yang Feng annihilated most of the dirty energy with a strike of his sword, it did not harm Suo Ti's remaining soul. The area covered by the dirty energy was too large. He has not yet cultivated his soul, so he can only blindly guess based on intuition.
If he takes a shot and misses, it also means that he has no chance to take another shot.
His consciousness has begun to blur, and murderous intent is running wildly in his heart. He instinctively wants to lift the broken sword and massacre everything around him. This is a sign that the murderous intent is about to get out of control. He does not want to go crazy again.
Suo Ti wrapped up a ball of filthy air and quickly returned behind Yang Xiao, looking at Yang Feng with sinister eyes: "You, a lowly creature, actually almost hurt Master Suo Ti's remaining soul!"
Yang Feng chuckled, and the murderous aura dissipated from his body. Although there was no murderous aura to help, with his two sword intentions and the attachment of the sword domain, he could leave calmly even if he could not kill Suo Ti.
"There is not much time left for you. It seems that you can only occupy the body of the trash next to you."
Yang Feng looked at Suoti and Yang Xiao with a sneer. Even if Suoti is a chaotic creature, he must abide by the rules of the mountain and sea world. Except for the twelve great lichs, he has never seen a lich that can completely ignore the rules of a big world, the mountain and sea world.
The stowaway remnant soul, whether it is a god or a lich, they all need to find a body to accommodate the soul, otherwise the weak remnant soul will be regarded as the nutrients of the big world and dispersed into the purest spiritual energy under the rules of heaven and earth.
This is also the reason why Suoti saved Yang Xiao just now when Yang Feng's murderous intent burst out. If he couldn't occupy Yang Feng's body in a short time, he would have to make do with it.
Yang Xiao's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to speak, he felt that his body could no longer move. Suoti's sneer rang out from beside him: "I am only using this useless body temporarily. When I fuse with his body, I will pull away your soul and occupy it."
Your body is nothing more than a waste of time."
"You really treat me like air."
Yang Feng smiled hoarsely, picked up the broken sword and slashed towards Suo Ti. As long as he held Suo Ti back, the rules of heaven and earth would naturally destroy his remaining soul.
But the next moment, the two sword tires vibrated at the same time, and the dangerous signal exploded in Yang Feng's mind.
"clang!"
Yang Feng turned around, holding the broken sword in front of his chest, and saw a ball of black fire coming towards him.
"Soul Worship Cult!"
Yang Fengqi's teeth were itching because the Soul Worshiping Cult, a bunch of bugs with lingering revenge, insisted on coming out to cause trouble at the critical moment.
On the eaves, the mysterious man with a broken arm looked at Yang Xiao and said with a smile: "Yang Xiao, it seems that your plan is not very effective, even you yourself got involved this time."
Yang Xiao was imprisoned by Soti, and could only look at the mysterious man helplessly, hoping that he could save him, but the next moment the mysterious man's words made him feel completely cold.
"I don't know what kind of creature you are, but it seems that you also want to kill Yang Feng. Since we have a common goal, let's discuss it. I will help you delay the time. When you completely occupy Yang Xiao's body, we can work together to catch him.
Live in Yangfeng."
Suoti chuckled: "Ant, the great immortal lich is willing to give you the opportunity to serve me."
After saying that, the filthy air quickly gathered into a ball and directly enveloped Yang Xiao. Wisps of high-concentration filthy air penetrated into Yang Xiao's body along his pores, and Suo Ti's remnant soul began to gradually occupy Yang Xiao's consciousness.
.
"Were you responsible for what happened in the City Lord's Mansion?"
Yang Feng looked sideways at the mysterious man. Suoti was a lich. Whenever he took action, he would leave behind a strong filthy aura. He didn't notice anything was wrong in the City Lord's Mansion, so it was only possible that the rats from the Soul Worship Cult were causing trouble.
"What do you think?"
The mysterious man enjoyed playing with Yang Feng and burst into laughter.
"You look happy, and soon you'll be begging me to kill you."
As the words fell, the space in front of the mysterious man began to distort, and a heavy sword fell out of thin air.