This blood sword is a magical power that Ximen Hou uses specifically to protect himself. It is called the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and it is specially used to kill people's souls.
The monk whose soul was slightly weaker was struck by this magic sword, and his soul was annihilated on the spot and turned into a walking corpse.
Even monks with slightly stronger souls will take away a large amount of their souls after being beheaded, and will become demented from then on.
This blood-transforming magic sword is the magical power that Ximen Hou usually uses to keep close to his body. He will not use it easily unless it is a life-and-death situation.
At this time, I didn't expect that he would kill such a junior Zhang Yifeng. He really had no shame at all.
Yue Lian exclaimed, and at the same time she made a hand seal and a sword shadow as cold as the moon rushed towards Ximen Hou's blood-transforming magic sword.
This sword shadow is the natal sword that Yue Lian extracted and refined from the essence of January. It can block the blood-transforming magic sword of Ximen Hou.
This is also the reason why Ximen Hou did not use this magical power on Yue Lian and others for a long time after the battle.
Yue Lian and Ximen Hou have been enemies for many years. The other party is very familiar with the magical powers and secrets that they are good at, and they will not easily use their magical powers in front of the other party.
It's just that Yue Lian is about a hundred steps away from Zhang Yifeng, and Ximen Hou is only about thirty steps away from Zhang Yifeng.
No matter what, Yue Lian's sword shadow could not save Zhang Yifeng in time.
Yue Lian's sword shadow had just crossed the fifty-step distance when Ximenlou's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had already hit Zhang Yifeng and pierced Zhang Yifeng's recognized sea soul.
Zhishen on the side originally wanted to block the blood-transforming magic sword for Zhang Yifeng, but Zhang Yifeng waved his hand slightly, and Zhishen felt relieved.
Zhang Yifeng has always done things in a measured manner and will not do anything that he is not sure of.
Since Zhang Yifeng decided to take this move, Zhishen had nothing else to say and watched quietly as Ximen Hou's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword pierced into Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness.
Zhang Yifeng is certainly confident about this. Not to mention how powerful Zhang Yifeng's soul is, Zhang Yifeng must follow this move just because of the sequelae it has on the caster.
Zhang Yifeng could tell at a glance that the magical power used by Marquis Ximen was the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. In his previous life, he almost died due to this magical power.
After reading a lot of ancient books, I learned that this move is not only extremely powerful, but can also cause indelible damage to the person who performs it.
As long as the person stabbed by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword can withstand the attack of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, the soul belonging to the caster of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword can be integrated into himself.
The amount of soul consumed in activating this move was extremely large. Zhang Yifeng could notice that just now after Ximen Hou performed this move, his aura had weakened a lot.
"Hahaha, boy, if you are hit by my blood-transforming magic sword, just wait for death."
"Don't worry, when you die, I will definitely treat your body well and turn it into a puppet."
Ximen Hou laughed wildly. He originally thought that Zhang Yifeng would try to escape, so that he could enjoy the scene of the other party running for his life in a panic.
Then he controlled the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and penetrated directly into Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness.
There used to be a lot of fools who thought that the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword could be avoided. However, when they saw that the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was not dodged, but instead pursued them, they had a look of despair on their faces.
Now that Ximen Hou thinks about it, he feels very happy and looks forward to Zhang Yifeng's miserable appearance next.
After thinking about it, Ximen Hou showed a ferocious smile, expecting Zhang Yifeng to kneel down and beg for mercy in agony.
As a result, a moment passed, and Zhang Yifeng still stood there with an expression unchanged.
"What? Are you surprised? But the surprise is yet to come. I also want you to try the feeling of being deprived of your soul."
Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke calmly. Before Ximen Hou could react, he felt a feeling of being torn apart in his soul.
At that moment, Marquis Ximen felt that his soul, which was separated from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, had completely lost contact with him.
This means that the previously extremely powerful Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was defeated. Zhang Yifeng resisted the attack of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and devoured all the souls separated from it.
"You, you actually."
Right now, Marquis Ximen just felt like he had a splitting headache, as if countless villains were eating away at his head.
The intense pain made Hou Ximen go crazy, tearing his hair frantically, and even his scalp was torn off by Hou Ximen.
Even so, Ximen Hou seemed to feel no pain and was still tearing at the few hairs he had left.
He fell to his knees, and the intense pain caused Ximen Hou to scratch his skin all over his body.
In just a few moments, the clothes on Hou Ximen's body were torn into pieces, and there were blood stains everywhere on his head and body.
Seeing the miserable look on the face of Marquis Ximen, Zhang Yifeng just smiled coldly and said, "It's your own fault."
If Ximenhou hadn't been so smart as to use the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to deal with Zhang Yifeng, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
This shocking turn of events made Qian Santong and Yue Lian look astonished in their eyes. They had just thought that Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by Ximen Hou's blood-transforming magic sword.
Yue Lian has even thought about how to face Rose.
However, he did not expect that Zhang Yifeng could really resist the erosion of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and successfully keep Ximen Hou's soul in his body.
"It's too noisy, Fellow Daoist Li, please take action to save this person."
Having lost a large amount of his soul, the current Marquis Ximen is nothing more than a crazy lunatic. He is no longer the powerful leader of the Blood Puppet Pavilion and the overlord of the desert continent.
Zhishen on the side nodded slightly. He also despised this kind of waste who likes to use insidious measures.
Immediately, a burst of Buddha energy shot out and turned into a giant palm, crushing the Ximen Hou into a pulp.
Ximen Hou died, and his puppets also completely lost their ability to move.
In fact, just after Ximen Hou went crazy, these puppets stopped moving. Obviously, Ximen Hou no longer had the intention to control these puppets after he went crazy.
Ximen Tower is dead, and only a few of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples over there have been killed by Yuan Ling.
Now when they saw that their sect masters were all dead, they all hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, hoping that Yuan Ling would let them live.
But the decision-making power was not in Yuan Ling's hands. Yuan Ling stopped his movements and glanced at Zhang Yifeng behind him.
Zhang Yifeng saw this and made a gesture to Zhishen.
Zhishen understood immediately and stepped forward to check these people with Buddha energy.
Selecting a few guilty ones and killing them on the spot, Zhishen nodded to Yuan Ling.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Ling slowly shrank in size and returned to his original honest appearance.
In just a short period of time, from when Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower were in trouble before Zhang Yifeng arrived, to now when Ximen Hou was easily killed and all the remaining disciples of Blood Puppet Pavilion surrendered, everything happened so suddenly.