Morrowind stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the trembling black afterimage in the eyes of the six-legged lizard, "Do you still want to die together?"

The black afterimage looked at Morrowind weakly, not responding to his taunts.

Chenfeng looked at the weak black afterimage calmly, and said for a while: "It seems that I don't want to." ”

The black shadow bowed his head, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it even if he thought about it.

Morrowind found a fallen tree trunk and sat down, tired from standing all the time.

The black afterimage was in his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't figure out what Morrowind was going to do.

Morrowind sat down, leaned on a thick branch, and asked lightly, "Okay, since you don't want to, let's talk about it, who are you? Who are you? Why did you kill me? Who sent you?"

It's like chatting with a friend, and forgetting what he's done to the black afterimage.

The cold light that he had just hit into the ground was looking for the body of the black shadow, so that the black shadow turned into an afterimage.

Perhaps the saliva of the six-legged lizard and the coagulated excrement can indeed form a good defense.

But!

Please don't forget, the body of the black shadow lies in the ground, not on the top, can't it be underground?

Moreover, the black shadow's body had already been hit hard, and it was only the chill left by the morning wind that hung a trace of his vitality that gave him the opportunity to perform the Soul Burial Technique.

Therefore, Morrowind didn't need to attack the black shadow's body, he only needed to relieve the chill he had left.

"Hehe!" the black afterimage smiled sadly, and said, "Is there anything else to say now?" If you say it's a death, if you don't say it, it's a death, so what's the matter if you don't say it?

The answer is no, he knows his own condition best, so what does it matter if he doesn't say it, he will die anyway.

His body had completely disappeared because of the cold left by the morning wind, and his soul had lost its carrier and suffered a heavy blow, and there was no body to return to, so it could only slowly dissipate, and he was already doomed to death.

The Soul Burial Technique is only to transfer one's own soul to merge with other things in order to achieve perfect control, not to remove the soul from the body, and eventually to return.

The soul and the body are one and the same, and every wound is injured, unless the two sides are separated, but he can't do it at the moment.

His body is destroyed, and his soul will no longer last, it will slowly disappear as time passes, but the speed of disappearance will depend on the strength of the soul.

"You can choose not to say it and wait for death slowly, but what I want to tell you is that what I want to know is generally difficult not to know, you have to think clearly. Morning Wind looked coldly at the black shadow, as if threatening.

"So what?" The black shadow was very indifferent, anyway, he understood that he was already like this, and sooner or later he would die, it was just a matter of time passing, what else could you do to me.

Chenfeng chuckled lightly and said, "Since you have cultivated the Soul Burial Technique, you should know that there is also a secret technique, and this kind of existence can not only restrain the Soul Burial Technique, but also restrain the single soul after the Soul Burial. ”

The black shadow stared directly at Moralwind, waiting for Moralwind's next words, he couldn't remember any secret techniques that could restrain the soul burial technique, or a single secret technique to restrain the soul after the soul burial.

"Shock, Domain, Practice, Soul, Decision!" Chenfeng shook his head and said simply, word by word.

"What!" the black shadow was shocked, the Earthquake Domain Soul Refining Decision, a name he had heard of in that person a long time ago.

But he only understands, and he doesn't know how to cultivate, if you want to talk about restraint, this can't be said to be restraint, and the Soul Killing Burial Technique is based on the Soul Refining Decision of the Earthquake Domain.

This was what the man told him, and his Soul Burial was taught by that man.

If you want to make a metaphor, it's like the Soul Burial Technique seeing the Soul Refining Decision in the Earthquake Domain, just like a mouse seeing a wild cat, and it is as simple as stepping on an ant to death in comparison.

The black shadow looked numb, and an incredible expression appeared in the phantom, looking at the morning breeze in disbelief, his eyes were full of curiosity and shock, "You, how did you know about the earthquake, the earthquake domain, refining, and soul refining?"

"You don't need to know this, you just need to tell me who you are, why you are killing me, and who sent you? Morrowind stared into the dark shadow's eyes.

The black shadow hesitated in his eyes, he was really afraid of this thing, although he didn't know it, but he knew the power of this technique.

It's just that after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly realized that no, what he only knew after living for so long, even if the young man in front of him knew it, it was the same thing whether it would or not!

It's been a long time since that thing disappeared, and the person at the top only knew about it after reading some records, and he didn't know it himself.

That person is so powerful, how old is this young man, how can it be, he must be cheating himself.

"Hmph!" he sneered, "You know what about the Earthquake Domain Soul Refining Decision, I don't know what about the Earthquake Domain Soul Refining Decision, you know, knowing and not knowing are two different things." ”

To know is to know, not to know is not to know, and knowing is not the same as knowing. No, what else is he afraid of.

Don't say how to drop, it's hard to end him with a sword.

Whatever, he is going to die anyway, for him now, what is the difference between dying one step earlier and dying one step later. The result of a sword is also a little liberating.

In his mind, even he had only heard of the name of this secret art, knew a little bit about it, knew who knew better, and the one who knew wouldn't.

He didn't believe that the person in front of him, who was just a teenager, would be able to cultivate the disappearing technique of Soul Refining in the Earthquake Domain.

"Humph!"

Chenfeng sneered, and raised his hand to reveal a dark blue cold light in his hand, "It seems that ~ you want to taste the taste of soul refining." ”

The dark blue cold light exuded the majesty of the He, and the remnants of the black shadow trembled.

"What?" the dark shadow trembled, looking at the dark blue cold light in Chenfeng's hand, this cold light made him feel oppression and pain.

Of all the people he had ever met, even the strongest one could not make him feel such a soul-shaking oppression, and let his soul feel the pain of suppression.

And the meaning of Morrowind's words couldn't be more obvious.

The black shadow trembled and looked at Morrowind's hand, and stammered, "You, you, you...... This, this, how is this possible, how can you~ really be able to shake the Domain Soul Refining Decision?"

He didn't know what the Shock Domain Soul Refining Duel looked like, but the words of the morning wind, and the oppression and power generated by the cold light in his hand, made him have to think so.

Chenfeng smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth squinted, as if revealing a cruel smile, and said jokingly: "Yes, you can give it a try, I believe that you who have used the Soul Killing Technique should be able to clearly feel the burning pain of the Soul Refining Decision on your soul." ”

The black shadow was afraid, he was not afraid of other tricks or directly killing him, but the Soul Refining Decision in the Earthquake Domain was different, there were very few people in the world who cultivated the soul, and there were even fewer people who cultivated the Soul Law Decision, not to mention such a powerful Soul Law Decision.

The power of the Earthquake Domain Soul Refining Duel, although he had never seen it or cultivated it, but he had heard it, and he heard it clearly, so he was very palpitating.

If criminal law is a cruel tool against the body, then soul refining is a cruel method against the soul.

"Well, let's give it a try, I haven't heard this kind of soul scream in a long time," Morrowind sighed, indifferent.

Then he raised the hand holding the dark blue cold light, this gesture was the gesture of the Earthquake Domain Soul Refining Decision, and it was so frightened that it was just the black shadow of the remnant soul, and it almost shattered directly.

"I didn't want to use this thing, but there are more people who don't speak. Chenfeng raised his hand and said helplessly.

The black shadow felt bitter in his heart, "Talk about your sister, more of your sister, I'm alone here, what do you mean by not wanting to use it, look at your eyes that are eager to hear the pain, you obviously want to use it on me, and give it a try, try your sister!"

Sonor!

With a sonorous sound, a dark blue light emerged from the dark blue cold light in the hand of the morning wind, and the light pierced the soul, mixed with a stronger and more suffocating power.

Panic to the body and mind, frightened only the dark shadow of the soul, the soul heart almost jumped out, the soul stood up like cold hair, looking at the ink light, looking at the fear.

"Wait, wait. The black shadow's soul was as white as snow, and he said hurriedly.

"Why, I'll talk about something later, didn't you see that I was busy!" said Morrowind impatiently, not even looking at the shadow.

"Busy your sister!" The black shadow was bitter in his heart, and hurriedly stopped: "Wait, wait, I said, I said, I said it's not okay for you." ”

"Are you sure?" said Morrowind in disbelief as he looked at the dark shadow.

"Uh-huh!" the shadow nodded violently.

"I didn't force you. The morning breeze shook his raised hand.

The black shadow wanted to scold his mother in his heart, but he still said aggrievedly: "No." ”

"Alright then, you name it. The morning breeze held up the dark blue light and listened attentively.

The black shadow was very worried, mainly because Chenfeng's hand was still raised, just seeing that ink light almost made his soul fly away, if he came to it, he didn't dare to think about it.

So he resignedly said, "That thing, can you put it away first?"

"What?" Morrowind didn't understand.

"It's the one you have. The black shadow pointed to the hand raised by the morning wind, turned his head and said, not daring to look more.

"Alright!" Looking at the dark shadow's pleading and frightened expression, Midrowind thought for a moment and put it away.

"Thank you!" the dark shadow thanked.

Putting away the chill, Morrowind looked at the dark shadow, what he wanted was not as simple as two words of thanks.

The black shadow also knew, and continued: "I am a cultivator who is relatively different to you, if you have a name, you can call me "Black Ten". ”

"Alternative cultivator?Black Ten?" was the first time Chenfeng had heard the word, but the black Xuan Power of the black shadow was indeed different, including the name.

The dark shadow continued, "We didn't mean to attack you, our target was just the woman in red, just ......"