Cheng Xiaotian carried the Yuntong sword on his back and killed the orc warlock, Talon Gore was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran diagonally to intercept it, shouting wildly in his heart, this only henchman must not die!

Die or not, I can't help you, Cheng Xiaotian is determined to kill whom, how can he give up easily?

Talon Gore raised his sword and slashed head-on, Cheng Xiaotian made a mistake, spinning around him like a spinning top for half a circle, and the sword qi was sharpened into a round of sharp discs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Talon Gore couldn't see the sword path clearly at all, so he simply didn't care about the sword qi cut over with his chest, and he still slashed down in a different direction, still fighting desperately.

But as soon as his sword was halfway slashed, Cheng Xiaotian actually accelerated again, and suddenly moved away, and the sword light continued to swim towards the warlock lying on the ground.

Talon's speed couldn't keep up, and he slashed the air with a sword, watching Cheng Xiaotian move away with murderous energy.

"Ahh Talon Gore suddenly roared in rage, throwing away his saber and slamming his left palm into his chest.

Syllable!

This palm was so heavy, it was like a thunderclap in the air, and Talon was slapped by his own palm and spewed out a large mouthful of snow mist, and then he raised his right hand and slapped it again. Cheng Xiaotian was bent on killing people at this time, and he didn't care about this strange behavior at all, the sword light circled around the last warlock, and the hideous head was cut off.

After killing someone, Cheng Xiaotian turned around, and Talong slapped his third palm.

With this palm, only to hear the sound of "bang", his body was actually slapped, and the scarlet blood exploded like fireworks. Cheng Xiaotian stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, and the eight-pole sword technique was unleashed all the way, the sword light was like a metal ball full of thorns, the water could not be splashed, and all the bloody flesh pieces that shot over were all shocked into mist.

With blood-red eyes and blind eyes, Cheng Xiaotian was secretly frightened, what kind of play is this? It's crazy, right? Suddenly, her face changed, and she secretly exclaimed, "Oops"! This bloody flesh is full of the stench of corruption, and it is not a living body!

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of black smoke passed through the blood mist, spread through the sword qi protection, and rushed towards Cheng Xiaotian with a piercing roar.

Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, this is a soul!

The so-called soul is not actually the soul of a single person, but a soul formed by forcibly fusing many souls together and aggregating them with evil skills. These souls have all been destroyed, they can no longer enter samsara, and they cannot cultivate, and when they get together, they can only survive by constantly taking away.

Since each of these souls has been taken away from a part, they are angry with each other, but they can't be separated, and they are very ruthless!

Cheng Xiaotian had just identified what this thing was, only to feel that the yin wind was blowing on his face, and the black gas had directly penetrated his body and drilled into the sea of consciousness from the center of his eyebrows.

Cultivators are the most taboo about moving souls, even if they disperse a certain evil soul, they often need to sit and meditate on the wall, so the poisonous method of making a soul is rare to see in a hundred years, and Cheng Xiaotian has never seen it with his own eyes. He never imagined that there were people here who performed this kind of evil skill, plus there was no spiritual power to protect the body, and he was caught off guard for a while!

His Lingtai Zhihai was invaded by evil spirits, Cheng Xiaotian was horrified, he would rather die than be taken away by evil things and become a walking corpse.

Unable to care about anything else, Cheng Xiaotian's sword light reversed, plunged into the sand like a drill, and went a hundred meters deep in the blink of an eye. The sand above returned to its place, leaving no trace in its place, leaving only three mutilated corpses.

After hiding his body, Cheng Xiaotian didn't dare to delay for even a second, and quickly went out of his body, followed behind and drilled into his own sea of knowledge, and launched a pursuit.

Fortunately, he entered quickly enough, and as soon as his consciousness entered the boundless chaos, he saw that black qi, which was piercing into the depths. Cheng Xiaotian's soul carried a trace of sword qi and hurriedly chased after him.

The Lingtai Sea of Knowledge is boundless and directionless, and this chase will last for no known how long, even if it is finally chased and killed, it may be lost in the memories of the illusion forever. But Cheng Xiaotian can't care about these now, given by his physical parents, he can't become a puppet of demons!

I don't know how long it lasted to chase and escape, Cheng Xiaotian gradually discovered the abnormality, there was no direction here, but the black gas didn't seem to be brainless, but moving forward with a vein. This place has no concept of space at all, and it can't fully grasp it itself, what is it looking for?

I don't know how long it has passed, and after passing through a layer of fog, my eyes suddenly opened up, and the sky was bright!

What unfolds in front of you is a rolling and majestic snow-capped mountain, which looks so familiar, and the cold wind is howling all around. Cheng Xiaotian was wondering to himself, when suddenly, a loud baby cry came from behind him.

Cheng Xiaotian turned his head suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Behind him was a circle at the top of the mountain, and in the eye of the array lay a newborn baby, crying incessantly, and the mass of dead spirits was coiling around it, like a beast that wanted to choose people and devour them! In the next second, the group of souls screamed and plunged into the baby Tianling cover, Cheng Xiaotian only felt a cold body, and immediately reacted, the baby was his newborn self!

It's just a fragment of memory, and you can't touch it at all, so what does the evil spirit want to do? However, no matter what he wanted to do, it would be nothing good anyway, so Cheng Xiaotian immediately pounced.

Just as he was about to pounce, there was a sound of breaking the air above his head, and when he looked up, two sword lights flew over in a staggered manner, and Cheng Xiaotian recognized that they were his parents.

He was stunned, the figure on the baby's body flashed, and another baby's phantom came out, exactly the same as the newborn "self"!

The baby who came out cheered and flew forward, Cheng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him, at this time he finally understood what this soul was going to do, he was reading his own memory!

Life is actually made up of memories, and if you really let this evil thing completely copy your own memories, you will become another self, and there will be no obstacle to entering your own body! In this way, his last physical body was only forcibly occupied, so the physical body would rot, and now it is really ready to work hard.

The Lingtai knows that the sea is boundless, and I don't know how long this process will last, but the soul of the soul fled all the way and cheered all the way, it was sure that it had picked up the treasure this time! Cheng Xiaotian's memory brought it boundless shock, and he realized that this exorcism shell did not belong to mortals, and his family was extremely powerful, even surpassing the so-called true "gods" here!

Cheng Xiaotian was horrified and chased desperately, but the space here was very blurry, and the speed seemed to be completely meaningless here, although he was only a hundred meters away from the soul, he couldn't get closer. After another period of chasing, it entered the next memory fragment, and the soul once again successfully read the memory and ran forward, and at this time, it had become Cheng Xiaotian when he was about one year old.

Underground, Cheng Xiaotian's Lingtai knows the sea, and he is still continuing his hopeless pursuit. On the ground, a team quietly touched the weathered rock mountain.

They consist of five people and one bear, namely: Ellebella the Warrior, Old Donkey the Warrior, Anthony the Warrior and Ildonis the Warrior, and the rest is Xiao Minghua riding on Martha's back.

The fight is very conspicuous, three broken corpses, plus four heads, but where is Cheng Xiaotian?

"My daddy?" Minghua looked around suspiciously, the sky and the earth were vast and he couldn't see the edge at a glance, but there was no trace of half of him. He was a spirit created by Cheng Xiaotian's gathering of souls, and he had telepathy with Cheng Xiaotian, and he should have been able to sense it from a distance of thousands of miles, but now Cheng Xiaotian was a hundred meters under his feet, but he didn't notice it.

"Could it be that he was captured by Illidan's army?" Anthony muttered quietly.

Minghua Huo Ran raised his head and looked at the north, and shouted without hesitation: "Let's follow!" ”

Without his urging, Martha roared and chased him to the north, how could the four adults rest assured that he was a child, and hurriedly chased after him. The old donkey looked back as he ran, and his face showed a sad expression.

After a few more chases, the soul has become 7 or 8 years old. Just when Cheng Xiaotian began to despair, the situation changed, and this time they came to a place, the scene was exceptionally clear, but there was no one. (To be continued.) )