Sure enough, this alone couldn't make him recover. ”

Looking at the blood entering his body and the crack-like marks on his body gradually dissipating, Lin Xing's brows furrowed deeply.

Although he had already guessed that this alone would not be able to make Mo Yan recover.

But he still has a little bit of expectation in his heart.

After all, if this can really be successful, then whether it is yourself or others, it will be much easier to worry and effort.

But now it seems that this period can only be an expectation.

Because it can't make Mo Yan recover at all.

"Forget it, since you can't save effort, then let's spend a lot of effort. ”

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Xing looked at Mo Tiandi and Xu Mi who were whispering in the distance with very obscure eyes.

Retracting his gaze, Lin Xing's hand rested on Mo Yan's head, and said in a calm tone, "Close your eyes and calm down." ”

Lin Xing's voice seemed to be mixed with a magic force that people couldn't refuse, and Mo Yan closed his eyes silently.

Although he felt that his body was in great pain now, and his soul was about to be torn apart, he still strangely entered a state of concentrecy.

"Not bad. ”

With a compliment, Lin Xing slowly withdrew his hand.

His right hand swiped slightly on his left hand, and suddenly a wound appeared on the palm of his hand.

Then his left hand clenched into a fist and slowly reached the top of Mo Yan's head.

In an instant, in Lin Xing's fist, drop by drop of blood slowly fell onto Mo Yan's body, and then submerged into Mo Yan's body.

The drops of blood were not blood-red, but a strange chaotic color.

It was as if it was not Lin Xing's blood, but the qi of chaos.

With that drop of blood submerged into his body, the crack-like traces on Mo Yan's body completely disappeared.

In his body, there was a sound like thunder.

It's as if he's in the midst of some kind of metamorphosis right now.

Retracting his hand, the wound on Lin Xing's hand healed with a degree visible to the naked eye.

He reached out and patted his pale face, then shook his right hand slightly.

Suddenly, a long knife with a mixture of virtual and real appeared in his hand.

Lin Xing held the long knife in his hand, looked at Mo Yan seriously, and then looked at the space behind Mo Yan.

Bang!

With a bang, Lin Xing stabbed the long knife in his hand into the space behind Mo Yan without warning.

The long knife pierced the space directly, and a pitch-black crack appeared.

And at the end of the pitch-black crack, there was a glimmer of crystalline light.

It's like Lin Xing's knife piercing the passage between this space-time node and another space-time node.

Thundered!

As Lin Xing's strength continued to pour into the long knife, the pitch-black crack that had been pierced through became bigger and bigger.

The light at the end of the crack became more and more intense.

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly Lin Xing put away the long knife in his hand.

And Lin Xing's hand reached directly into the pitch-black crack.

This end of the crack, and the end of the crack, were originally out of reach.

But Lin Xing's stretch of hand, as if the light at the end of the crack was in front of him, was easily held in the palm of Lin Xing's hand.

When Lin Xing withdrew his hand, the pupils of the war relatives who were standing in the distance without blinking and watching this scene suddenly shrank.

Because what Lin Xing was holding was not a light, but a person.

A soul, to be exact.

And this soul is the soul of Mo Yan.

And I don't know what's going on, looking at the soul in Lin Xing's hand, Zhan Qi felt that his body was trembling.

And I feel small.

This made him a little puzzled why just one soul could give him such a feeling.

You must know that Mo Yan's real strength is slightly weaker than his own.

His soul shouldn't be so strong!!

"Calculate the time, it's about the same. ”

Lin Xing didn't know what Zhan Qi was thinking now.

He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself in a small voice.

Immediately, he slapped the soul he held in his hand into Mo Yan's body.

It was also at that moment that soul entered the body, and an incomparably crystalline illusory chain appeared.

As soon as that crystal chain appeared, it was directly wrapped around Mo Yan's body, so that Lin Xing's soul that penetrated into Mo Yan's body couldn't struggle out at all.

"Thankfully, I guessed right. ”

Looking at the crystal chain wrapped around Mo Yan's body, Lin Xing muttered in his heart.

He knew that the chains were the work of those who had been at ease.

Luckily, they did make a move.

Otherwise, even if he punched that soul into Mo Yan's body, he would need to waste a lot of effort and feet to be able to truly fuse that soul with Mo Yan's body.

But right now, I still feel a little tricky.

Although about two-thirds of the way has been done, the next third is particularly crucial.

If one is not done well, it is easy to fail.

Even if it is himself, he is not very sure in his heart that he can make Mo Yan's real transformation recover......

Shaking his head, Lin Xing cleared his mind.

He closed his eyes, and all the aura on his body converged.

But at this moment, on Lin Xing's body, black lines appeared.

Those lines are intertwined on Lin Xing's body.

Then, those lines slowly spread out, directly centering on Lin Xing and Mo Yan, radiating towards the surroundings.

In less than half a minute, the entire mountaintop was shrouded in an incomparably mysterious prohibition.

This black prohibition feels very weird.

It's as if you can refine everything.

The black prohibition completely shrouded the mountain, and Lin Xing sat cross-legged on the ground.

His voice directly echoed in Mo Yan's mind and soul: "Next, I will refine and forge you like an elixir and a weapon, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it, otherwise it will really be annihilated." ”

After speaking, Lin Xing pinched the seal with both hands, and a violent force directly pressed towards the center of the prohibition.

When the prohibition came into contact with Lin Xing, it was silently annihilated.

But when he came into contact with Mo Yan, the prohibition pressed Mo Yan's body to a click.

Even Mo Yan's body seemed to be getting smaller.

And on Mo Yan's face, with a hideous look of pain that could not be concealed, the hands above his knees were unconsciously clenched into fists.

His clothes were torn to the naked eye.

There were a lot of blood marks on his body, and drops of blood seeped out of his body.

It looks very scary and scary!!