However, as soon as the words fell, the torture wind that was leading her unexpectedly stopped, no longer walking forward, and stood quietly in place.

In fact, there is still a trace of consciousness in the depths of the soul sea of the torture wind, but this trace of consciousness cannot control its own actions in the battle, which means that the current punishment wind can still respond accordingly in the absence of a battle, but this response is very stiff and cannot be expressed through words or emotions.

Therefore, after hearing the sound of falling flowers, the only remaining trace of consciousness controlled his body to stop moving, and no other response could be made.

Incarnated in the form of Shura, his body seems to be controlled by an extremely evil force, this evil force has brought him unprecedented strength, and now he can face the first and second martial artists in the psychic realm head-on, but this confrontation will make the evil power fill his whole body, and the only remaining trace of consciousness will be erased, thus becoming a puppet controlled by the evil force.

In the sea of the soul of the torture wind, there are two consciousnesses that have been fighting against each other, one is the consciousness of the torture wind itself, and the other is the negative emotions carried by the evil force, every time the torture wind makes a move, it will bring energy to the negative emotions in the soul sea, thereby increasing the speed of eroding the consciousness of the torture wind, which is why the punishment wind accelerates the speed of climbing the ladder, because he has no confidence, how long can his consciousness resist?

Once he is controlled by this evil force, Luohua will definitely be killed by "himself", and other martial artists will also be killed by "himself", and in the end, he will definitely be killed by the strong man of the Heavenly Sword Gate, it is not important that he dies, the important thing is that he does not want others to die because of himself, especially his friends.

After Xingfeng stopped, Luohua immediately spoke: "Xingfeng, you are still yourself, right? You can still understand what I say, right?"

It's just that no matter how Luohua asked, Xing Feng didn't respond, not even nodding, which made Luohua's originally excited mood cool again, and it seemed that Xing Feng still hadn't regained his consciousness.

After resting for a while, Xingfeng led Luohua to the higher steps again, and Luohua, who was led by Xingfeng, knew that Xingfeng had not regained his consciousness now, nor did he resist, so he let Xingfeng lead him and follow behind Xingfeng.

Xing Feng, who was suddenly walking in front, stopped, and stood for a few breaths, Luohua wanted to ask what was going on, but after thinking about it, with Xing Feng's current situation, he couldn't respond to her at all, so he simply stood in place and waited.

After a cup of tea, the space where Xingfeng and Luohua were located began to distort, and in the next moment, Xingfeng and the two of them were teleported into the battle space.

"Xingfeng, your life is really big, it's been so long since we issued a lore order in Mochizuki Tower, and you're still alive and well, Mochizuki Tower's original intention was to let people from other forces take action, but since you became this ghost, no one dared to make a move on you, so your life can only be taken by us Mochizuki Tower himself. ”

Just as Xingfeng and the others entered the battle space, an eerie voice sounded in the battle space.

With the prestige, I saw a warrior in black standing straight on the ground with a dagger in his hand, his face was unusually pale, without a trace of blood, he looked like a person with serious internal injuries, but the spiritual power fluctuations on the warrior's body intuitively told others that he was not injured, and there was a strong killing intent faintly flashing in his black eyes.

Xingfeng felt the killing intent on the martial artist's body, and the evil power in his body became extremely excited, as if he had been stimulated by something, Xingfeng's whole body was full of power, and the consciousness in the soul sea was also covered with negative emotions.

"Kill!"

Xing Feng shouted in a hoarse voice, and the whole person rushed towards the martial artist like the Shura God of War, and the Zhu Shen Sword in his hand also seemed to feel the killing intent emanating from Xing Feng's body, and the entire Zhu Shen Sword glowed with an extremely dazzling light in Xing Feng's hand, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Seeing Xingfeng rushing towards him, the face of the warrior of Mochizuki Tower showed a sneer of disdain, and then his body rushed towards Xingfeng like a phantom, and the dagger in his hand swung towards Xingfeng's neck.

Xingfeng now has no autonomous consciousness at all, and completely relies on the control of the evil force, and when faced with the dagger stabbed by the warrior, Xingfeng quickly swings the sword of the god to resist.

"Do you think I'm one of those fools?" Looking at the trajectory of the sword swing, a trace of disdain appeared on the warrior's face, and the dagger that stabbed at Xingfeng's neck instantly changed the position of the attack and stabbed towards Xingfeng's abdomen.

"Be careful!"

Luohua, who was standing behind her, immediately reminded loudly when she saw the warrior of the Moon Tower suddenly change the position of the attack, with her many years of combat experience, she can be said to have seen the attack of this martial artist very thoroughly, and in the case of the decline of the thinking of the penal wind, making this kind of attack is undoubtedly a very thorough understanding of the penal wind, and the current penal wind is simply relying on the control of that evil force to fight, there is no human thinking at all, in the face of this sudden change of direction attack, the penal wind has no time to react.

Sure enough, Xingfeng still attacked towards the original position, without making any changes, after a sword missed, Xingfeng's abdomen was pierced by a dagger, after stabbing Xingfeng's abdomen, the warrior did not pull out the dagger but his arm suddenly forced, controlling the dagger to slash in one direction, trying to cut off Xingfeng's waist.

The pain of the wound in the abdomen made the consciousness in the sea of torture wind and soul take a certain position again, and he controlled the sword of the god of punishment, and the sword of the god of punishment was like red lightning, and quickly slashed towards the arm of the martial artist holding the dagger.

Seeing this, the martial artist reluctantly withdrew his arm, in the face of such a fast speed of the Zhu Shen Sword, if he didn't react immediately, he didn't cut open the abdomen of the torture wind, he would have been cut off by the Zhu Shen Sword, once his arm was cut off, his strength would definitely be greatly reduced, and he would not even have the strength to fight back.

The warrior who drew the dagger quickly retreated, and Xingfeng was able to react like this, which was enough to prove that his sense of battle was very rich, and it was not appropriate to entangle with him at this time, Mochizuki Tower was famous for assassination, and head-on confrontation was never his strong point.

"Shura Realm!"

The punishment wind that briefly regained consciousness quickly cast the Shura realm, and the release of the Shura realm, the speed of the martial artist when he retreated instantly slowed down, and the speed of the punishment wind skyrocketed, and when the martial artist retreated, the punishment wind instantly rushed towards the martial artist.