Chapter 1420: Strive to improve

"In your impression, the mind control master is thin and can be blown by a gust of wind, but this Mei Erchun is an exception, the only record of his battle in the Dark Moon Branch is a mission, there is a remote immigration territory, someone found a few villages died mysteriously, without any wounds on the body, suspected to have been killed by a demon beast belonging to the spiritual power, so it was reported to the Dark Moon Branch, Mei Erchun was the team leader of that operation. ”

With a long sigh of relief, thinking back to the content on the instant video, Feng Yuntian's face actually showed a frightened expression.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yuntian calmed down, and then said sadly: "When Mei Erchun felt at that time, these demon beasts were attacking a new village, and when they saw Mei Erchun appear, they immediately started to attack, and Mei Erchun actually caused a spiritual storm in this spiritual battle, not only those demon beasts couldn't stand it, and they burst to death one after another, even the human beings of the entire village, there were 1,700 people who didn't survive. ”

Ay!

Yang Yi let out a long sigh, although he didn't see the scene at that time, he could guess the horror when the entire village was destroyed in an instant by looking at Feng Yuntian's face.

Although his understanding of the opponent is limited to Mei Erchun alone, Yang Yi also feels the hardships of the future.

"Heaven-level peak, good at spiritual attacks. ”

Yang Yi suddenly smiled, it is true that Yang Yi has no confidence at all in whether he can defeat this opponent, especially in terms of mental power.

"I heard that you killed Nakajima Nan?" Feng Yuntian is not a long-tongued woman, but Yang Yi's deeds are confirmed to be incredible.

Smiling indifferently, Yang Yi didn't answer anything, but Yang Yi knew everything.

Thinking back to when he killed Nakajima, Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

Mental manipulator, a profession specializing in spiritual attack, how could he let a novice who had just comprehended spiritual attack be killed? Yang Yi knew very well that it was nothing more than his own trick, if the real mental power attack was confrontational, Yang Yi was not an opponent at all.

Thinking of the spiritual attack, Yang Yi not only thought of Ximen Huanqing.

Becoming the puppet guard of the Dawn City Branch, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart, but Yang Yi himself knew how far away the road of rescuing Ximen Huanqing and breaking the remaining spiritual power of the Dawn City Branch would be, and there would never be an end.

Feng Yuntian didn't know when to leave, only Yang Yi himself was left in the entire gathering hall, looking at everything around him, Yang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

The silver cyclone in the luck body entered a state of emptiness in an instant, and the spiritual power was emitted, Yang Yi was just beginning to be able to feel the spiritual power silk thread he emitted, and the distance around the silk thread was no more than one meter, but soon, Yang Yi found that everything was quietly changing......

Yang Yi tried his best to release his spiritual power, and gradually entered a state of flux, he felt that his soul was gradually breaking free from the shackles of his body, and the tentacles of his mind seemed to be stretching, and soon occupied the entire meeting hall.

This wonderful state was never touched even when the unity of heaven and man was reached.

Yang Yi found that he didn't need to rely on his eyes at all, and he had already completely reflected the entire gathering hall in his mind, and every part of it was clear. What struck him even more incredible was that he had a feeling that if his awareness of this power became clearer, maybe he could accomplish anything he wanted in this space.

In other words, if the control of this power is further advanced, it is even possible for him to control the space he can perceive!

Is this true mental control?

At this moment, Yang Yi thought of an omnipotent existence - God.

That's right, it's God!

As soon as this idea appeared, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel funny, but he couldn't get rid of it. He wanted to know more about the maximum range he could control, so he picked up all the silver true qi that could be stored in his body, and immediately, the upper cyclone hidden in his forehead appeared, leaving his body.

As the injected psychic power increased, the speed of the upper cyclone became faster and faster, and the range of perception seemed to increase, and all the scenes seen through the perception became clearer.

However, the good times didn't last long, and soon Yang Yi felt the pain of his whole head exploding.

It has reached the maximum limit of mental power output, and the upper cyclone has gradually become slow because there is not enough mental power to support it.

Yang Yiqiang endured the pain in his heart, trying to reduce the strength of the output of spiritual power, at this time he felt that he was already soaked, under the central constant temperature system of the magic circle, the sweat quickly turned into a faint mist, floating slightly in the air, and everything around him became hazy and looming......

With a long breath, Yang Yi slowly urged the silver true qi, guiding them and letting them run through several major meridians, so as to quickly restore the energy that had been almost drained by overconsumption.

Yang Yi's body was empty, and his perception had increased a lot, especially the liquid metal in his right hand that had been sleeping slowly awakened at this moment, taking the initiative to establish a wonderful connection with the outgoing spiritual power.

This connection is not dominated by the consciousness of Yangyi, but it is a communication of a different kind, a purely spiritual exchange.

Yang Yi felt as if the liquid metal had an independent mind, and although he couldn't figure out the information contained in it for a while, he firmly believed that once it was successfully cracked, it would be a very subversive discovery.

The silver true qi was like a turbulent torrent that continued to pass through the meridians with the traction of Yangyi's spiritual power, and it didn't take much effort, he was already sweating profusely and panting.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and were immediately evaporated by the hot air, forming a white mist.

Although it was extremely difficult, Yang Yi never gave up, and as soon as his mental power recovered, he immediately guided the liquid metal to penetrate outward, quickly forming a silver glittering fist.

The first step was completed quite smoothly, but Yang Yi was not at all proud, on the contrary, his expression became more serious, just because he knew quite well that this was only the beginning, and the next steps were the key, and there was no room for mistakes.

Sure enough, when the liquid metal penetrated into people, the problem that Yang Yi had been worried about appeared.

Concentrating, Yang Yi made an attempt, and it was relatively smooth at first, but when he passed through the talisman armor and was about to merge into the center of the magic circle, the liquid metal was blocked.

Magic Crystal Repulsion!

Obviously they are two completely different magic crystals, why do they repel each other?

Yang Yi does not believe in evil.

However, after several incidents, these liquid metals were unable to break through this invisible barrier and connect with the Talisman Armor, let alone fuse and transform into weapons.

This road is not working, Yang Yi has no intention of giving up, he is ready to try other methods.