According to ancient texts, there is a cruel secret method called "soul sacrifice". It is the human race or spirit race that is born with a particularly strong soul power or blood qi when they are promoted to the divine court, and sell their souls to the "ghosts" who have been dead for many years.

The word "ghost" is just to illustrate its weirdness and scary. Its practical word "ghost" is not accurate, once any creature dies in the body, the soul immediately leaves ** and returns to the underworld. A "ghost" is not the ghost of a dead person. It is the remnants of the consciousness of the dead.

Just like the Lingyan Consciousness Body and the Black Earthworm in the Sea of Wind and Honesty Consciousness, they are not souls, but divine consciousness. Consciousness is the acquired self-consciousness of living beings in the course of a long or short life. The soul is an innate existence, and the soul can form the body before it can be formed, and it can also be said that the soul is the foundation of all living beings. Under normal circumstances, without the support of the soul, the physical body will quickly decay.

Divine consciousness without soul support will also dissipate quickly, but in a special environment, or after some secret methods and special magic weapons, the spiritual consciousness can be preserved.

The more powerful the consciousness, the slower it dissipates and the more intact it becomes. "Soul sacrifice" is to remove the divine consciousness of the body, and then inject other divine consciousness into the sea of consciousness through secret methods, so that the latter can dominate the operation of the sea of consciousness. If it is active, it is a sacrifice, and if it is passive, it is called a sacrifice.

The so-called genius or "time-traveler" actually absorbs fragments of divine consciousness that do not belong to this time period, or from the future, or from the past, so they have experience and knowledge beyond ordinary people.

For cultivators who have gone through the "Soul Sacrifice", the path of cultivation can be said to be a smooth one. If the injected divine consciousness is complete, and the previous life has reached the Martial Saint level, then the minimum in this life can also smoothly reach the Martial Saint level. The probability of this is extremely low, and the vast majority of people can surpass the level of the previous life of the divine consciousness.

However, the weakness of such a cultivator is also obvious, that is, the sea is unstable, and it is difficult to control his emotions. Very few people can live and cultivate like normal people, and most of them are "neurotics" or "mental illnesses" that later generations say. Hence the saying that "genius consumes life".

The physical body is also not as strong as that of ordinary cultivators, because the injected divine consciousness is forcibly attached to the soul that does not recognize him. This is a problem that no one has been able to solve so far.

Before the soul sacrificer reaches the level of the previous life of invading the divine consciousness, the biggest killer weapon is demonization, and the "soul sacrifice" after the demon can basically temporarily reach the peak state of the previous life of the divine consciousness, as for the side effects after the demonization, there is no detailed record.

Feng Lian has seen "soul sacrifice" in many books, but every ancient book has this sentence at the end, "This secret method is too evil and violates heaven and humanity." Therefore, it was destroyed and disappeared in the long river of history. ”

But today, Feng Lian saw with his own eyes a "soul sacrificer", the leader of the younger generation of the Sect - Shan Chanxian.

I have to admit that the combat power of Shan Chanxian after the demonization is really crazy. There are no scruples at all, and he directly uses brute force to bombard Zhao Yucai, just like an adult slapping a three-year-old child, he can shake it as much as he wants.

If Zhao Yucai didn't practice a special technique with super defensive power, he was afraid that he would have been slapped into a pulp.

Feng Lian looked at Shan Chanxian's attack and was extremely shocked. After being demonized, she just attacked an ordinary attack, and she reached the attack power of the Martial Emperor. What shocked him even more was that Zhao Yucai could still insist, he really underestimated him before. Secretly glad that it was Long Shengshan who flew down the pit at that time, not him, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

On the other side, the woman in red had been completely enraged by Ouyang Chasing Feng, and concentrated her soul power on one point, wanting to break through the latter's domain.

Ouyang chased the wind and was ruthless enough to give up defense. Attack her body directly through the weak points of her defenses. The two ate each other's blows at the same time, and each went back dozens of meters.

Ouyang Chasing Feng's rank is not dominant, but he is in peak condition, while the woman in red has just been promoted to the rank and is not in good shape. In this blow, the woman in red was much more injured than the other party. There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, and blood kept gushing out. Ouyang Chaifeng only had one wound, and there was a thumb-sized hole in his right abdomen, which penetrated his body. There was no blood coming out, but there was a thick black smoke inside, like poison, but definitely not poison.

After this blow, the two of them were no longer bound by each other's realms and let go of the fight. The constant fierce collision, the space within half a mile of the two people is constantly distorted, and there is a danger of collapse at any time. But none of them had the idea of stopping, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Suddenly, with the help of Ouyang Chafeng's attack, the woman in red jumped back, broke away from the battle circle, and went straight to the demonized Shan Chan Immortal.

"This evil thing should not exist in the world!"

With the muffled shout of the woman in red, two black rays of light swept across Shan Chanxian's back, cutting off several spikes. It hurt so much that Shan Chanxian let out a ghostly cry and a wolf-like howl.

Ouyang Chasing the Wind did not go over to stop the woman in red, and crossed his hands in front of his chest, Rao

Interested spectators. Occasionally, his lips twitched slightly, as if he were evaluating their battle.

The addition of the woman in red has relieved Zhao Yucai of a lot of pressure. He slowly retreated, and after taking the pill, he stood there refining his wounds and did not fight again.

Shan Chanxian, who was severely injured by the sneak attack, ignored Zhao Yucai, who was seriously injured, and turned around and slapped the woman in red with a palm.

"Boom!" the earth roared, and dust rose everywhere. The lethality of this palm has reached the level of the Martial Emperor's high-level. The woman in red held Shan Chanxian's giant claws, but her body was slapped on the ground and did not reach her thighs. Blood curled down her mouth and nose.

Feng Lian shook his head and said: "The soul sacrifice is really inhumane, at this time, Shan Chanxian only has the instinct to kill, except for the pain, there is not much spiritual wisdom left." ”

The woman in red snorted softly, twisted her body, and immediately spun rapidly. Like a spiral, the fluffy giant palm of Shan Chanxian is slowly lifted.

It took a full quarter of an hour to push the giant palm off the ground. Shan Chanxian was just about to charge up for another blow. The woman in red seized this gap and fell suddenly, drawing a red arc, sliding along the giant palm towards Shan Chanxian's armpit. The two daggers were inserted at the same time, and Shan Chanxian let out another terrible howl.

Suddenly, the sharp stimulus on her body shot blood, and then a thick blood mist formed around her body. The blood was slowly absorbed back into her body, and with each point absorbed, her breath skyrocketed.

"It's so fucking perverted, isn't it? There is no level suppression above the second order, and if you want to deal with Shan Chanxian, it is estimated that it is almost the same as looking for death. Feng Lian looked at the changes in Shan Chanxian, and he was also calculating in his heart that if he faced the battle by himself, he would have a few percent chance of winning. Seeing the power of her burning blood, Feng Lian's only thought was to run as far as she could when she met the demonized Shan Chan Immortal in the future.

Shan Chan Immortal's speed of burning blood was extremely fast, and it was completed in just a few breaths.

The woman in red's eyes showed an extremely solemn look, and her eyes swept towards Zhao Yucai. Zhao Yucai nodded slightly, and slashed at Shan Chanxian's back with a knife. At the same time, the woman in red crossed her dagger over her chest and rushed towards Shan Chanxian.

"Bang" The woman in red was slapped away by Shan Chanxian's palm, and the blood drifted into a blood mist. But she didn't wait for Zhao Yu to hear the news of the successful sneak attack. Because......

Because Zhao Yucai actually ran away. It's so fast that even Feng Lian sighs to himself.

If he wasn't too fast, Feng Lian really wanted to fly over and stop him, grab his neck and slap him hundreds of times. Zhao Yucai started to run to his right, as if he remembered that he had a magic circle on the side of the big tree, and then turned to this side.

After he found Feng Lian standing on the tree, he immediately threw out dozens of spars and activated a certain magic circle under the tree. let Feng Lian be completely exposed, and he turned a corner and fled. This kind of behavior that harms others and benefits oneself makes anyone want to smoke him.

Ouyang Chasing Wind stood in the void more than ten meters away from Feng Lian, and said in a very gentle tone: "Brother, you have been watching it for so long, do you look good?"

Feng Lian replied helplessly: "It's very beautiful, it's wonderful." ”

Ouyang Chaifeng smiled: "We fought so hard, you watched it so enjoyable, do you think we should pay a little fee? ”

Feng Lian smiled bitterly: "You see that I am only a martial immortal intermediate, and I am riddled with diseases, so all my money is spent on this." The only thing you can take out is a few hundred pieces of Xuanjing, do you want it?"

Ouyang Chaifeng shook his head and said: "Your life should be more than this money, since you have no money, you can only leave your life." ”

After a pause, Ouyang Chaifeng said again: "If it was in normal times, it would be nothing to let you go, but today you saw something you shouldn't see, so you can only take this memory to the underworld." ”

With a "whoosh" sound that broke the air, a red light shot towards Ouyang Chaifeng, and he grabbed it in his hand. It was the woman in red covered in blood.

Shan Chanxian slowly turned back into the plump and charming woman, and asked extremely weakly: "Kill her or not, you make your own decision." ”

Ouyang Chaifeng stretched out his hand and gently pinched Shan Chanxian's face and said, "Don't be jealous, your demonization is seen by her, unless you are willing to surrender to me, you can only die." But it can't die at our hands, otherwise Honglan Pavilion will easily find us. ”

Shan Chanxian asked, "Then how did you let go of that person surnamed Zhao?"

"He can't escape, if he dares to run out of my divine sense, he will immediately explode and die. Ouyang Chasing Feng looked at the woman in red and asked, "I'll only ask once, surrender to me, are you willing?"

The woman in red spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "It's up to you?"

Ouyang Chaifeng's smiling expression immediately became extremely cold, and he threw her to Feng Lian and said, "Kill her, I can let you go." ”

Feng Lian hugged the woman in red, then took out the triangular thorn, pointed at her thigh, then pointed at her chest, hesitated and pointed to her throat, as if after endless psychological struggle, he still couldn't make a choice. Looking up at Ouyang Chasing the wind, he asked innocently: "I've never killed anyone, and I don't know how to start, why don't you teach me?"

Ouyang Chasing the Wind was angry, and he was about to crush Feng Lian to death. Shan Chanxian stopped him and said, "I won't kill anyone, then my sister will teach you." Do you have a left hand that doesn't, or a right hand that doesn't?"

Feng Lian said helplessly: "No." ”

Shan Chanxian said: "Since you won't, it's useless to keep it, my sister will help you cut off all the excess." ”

"When", Shan Chan Xian did what he said and was extremely fast, and his two swords slashed at Feng Lian's arms at the same time. It's just that she couldn't touch Feng Lian's body, and was held up by the black dagger in the hand of the woman in red. And the blood in her lower abdomen sprayed onto the face of the woman in red, and there were wisps of white smoke.

All this happened between lightning and thunder, and it was only when Feng Lian withdrew the triangular thorn from Shan Chanxian's lower abdomen that the two of them reacted. Feng Lian quickly condensed his soul power, and slapped the two people opposite with one hand. As a result, not only did it not work, but he also found a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ouyang Chaifeng shook his head and said, "Don't talk about me, it's just to use the soul technique on the soul sacrifice Shan Chan Immortal, it's really ignorant and fearless!"

Feng Lian asked blankly, "Really?"

Before they could answer, Shan Chanxian suddenly covered her head and rolled in pain in the void. "What have you done to me?" howled.

Feng Lian picked up the woman in red, stepped back a few meters, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just want you to find yourself." ”

When Ouyang Chasing Wind threw the woman in red to him, he and the woman in red had already reached an agreement to deal with Ouyang Chasing Wind and Shan Chanxian together.

His soul skill is actually a trick to cover the eyes, and the real killing move is the realm of life. Using the moment of casting the soul skill, Feng Lian released the realm of life at the fastest speed he could achieve, and it was released in a straight line, and the target was Shan Chanxian's sea of knowledge. Take advantage of her weakness after the war, and awaken her suppressed divine consciousness. The two divine senses competed for dominance in her sea of consciousness, and the fight was inextricable, and her head now seemed to be poked by countless awls.

While speaking, Feng Lian put down the unconscious woman in red, took out a sword and slashed at Shan Chanxian's face. Taking advantage of your illness is the way to kill you.

Feng Lian's face changed greatly, he used ninety percent of his strength for this blow, and he was actually supported by Ouyang Chasing Wind who was speeding over with one hand. Then, with a slight twist, the first tailor-made spiritual weapon in his life turned into crumbs.

Ouyang chased the wind with a whirlwind leg and smashed it into Feng Lian's face door, how dare Feng Lian take it hard, and quickly retreated. He was able to avoid this blow, but several bloodshots appeared on his face from the air blade.

"Why is it so strong? It's impossible! Could it be that I'm getting weaker?" Feng Lian, who had been watching the battle for a long time, could hardly believe that Ouyang Chasing Feng was so perverted.

When his consciousness swept away, he suddenly realized that he immediately had the idea of escaping. It was not Ouyang Chaifeng himself who caught his sword, but a phantom behind him who could only "see" the Tao with his divine sense. The momentum emanating from that phantom was at least at the level of a Martial Ancestor.

"Crackling" A dense sound sounded, and colorful powders flew all over the sky.

"Soul Eater, retreat quickly. Ouyang Chasing the Wind grabbed Shan Chanxian and flew out several miles away in an instant.

Feng Lian raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, turned and fled.

"Ahem, it's really hard to be a good person!" Feng Lian, who had run for hundreds of meters, remembered the familiar back, turned back again, and picked up the woman in red. Drop the pill all the way and cover your breath.

The colorful powder just now was indeed a soul-devouring poison mixed with elixir. But it is not so poisonous, even an ordinary martial immortal-level cultivator can resist it. But Ouyang Chasing Wind and Shan Chan Immortal can't, they can resist soul skills, but they are afraid that the poison of poisons like soul devouring poison will invade the sea of knowledge. It will disrupt the special magic circle in their sea of consciousness and awaken the divine consciousness of the sealed body.

Ouyang Chasing Feng could only watch Feng Lian leave with the woman in red in his arms. Extremely annoyed, he muttered to himself: "I've waited for decades, but I still passed by the cultivator competition. Sometimes it's ironic that the more genius you are, you can only have one chance in your life, and if you miss it, you won't have it again. ”

Shan Chanxian, who had recovered her senses, looked at Ouyang Chaifeng, who looked a little lonely, and said distressedly: "You go to participate in the competition, and I will go back to the sect to recuperate." ”

Ouyang Chasing Feng twisted her face lovingly and said, "How can I rest assured that you can go back alone." There are still some small problems to be solved in your sacrifice, so let's go back to the temple and solve your problems before leaving the mountain. As long as the strength is strong enough, it doesn't matter if you want that false name or not. ”

Shan Chanxian said: "Grandmaster Yipin's full set of spiritual weapons, I really hope you can get it." ”

Ouyang Chaifeng comforted: "It's okay, just let someone else keep it for me for a while." When we go out of the mountain again, we will get it back. ”

Ouyang Chasing Feng summoned the phantom and ordered, "Kill the man and the woman and Zhao Yucai before you can return to the temple." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Shan Chanxian and flew towards the sky.

The phantom slowly condensed into an entity, a burly man without any breath of life and fluctuating aura. He tilted his head, sniffed, and pursued the incorruptible method.