Chapter 72: The Great Law of Soul Transfer

Just when the night wind was anxious, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that in the jungle not far ahead, a black-clothed curtain man was staggering and running, his right hand covering his chest, and he was going to the ambush place one deep and one shallow, and the night wind accelerated in an instant, and his body fell in front of the black-clothed curtain man like lightning.

"I didn't expect Your Excellency's speed to be really fast! If it weren't for the fact that Ye Mou is also proficient in the way of light skills, I'm afraid you would have let Your Excellency escape!"

Night Wind held the long sword in his hand, turned to look at the black-clothed curtain man and said lightly.

At this time, the black-clothed curtain man looked at the night wind with a shocked gaze: "You! you actually chased after you, aren't you afraid that I am using a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain?" As he spoke, the black-clothed curtain man suddenly covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed. The left hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain? Your Excellency can't help but look down on Ye Mou too much. Night Wind chuckled and said, "If you know, since you appeared, Ye Mou is behind you, I don't know what you think?"

"What?" The black-clothed curtain man's eyes flashed incredulously, "You mean, you've always been behind me?" The black-clothed curtain man looked at Night Wind in disbelief, although he already knew that Night Wind's martial arts were unfathomable, but he couldn't follow him without being discovered, you must know that although he hadn't comprehended the sword intent yet, his cultivation was already in the late stage of the peerless world, and Night Wind could always follow behind him without being discovered by himself, so how high should his martial arts be?

Thinking about it, he suddenly said in his heart: "No, he is lying to himself!"

Although Ye Feng has never had discipline in his bones, and even as long as it is beneficial to him, he will fight for it, even if it is to kill an ordinary person who does not know martial arts, but now looking at the black-clothed curtain man in front of him, he has a feeling in his heart that he can't do it.

"What's wrong with me?"

You must know that the person in front of you is a person from the Hades Palace, and he is proficient in all the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, if he does not kill him, then if he kills people with the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction in the future and blames the Huashan faction, then it will not cause great trouble for the Huashan faction, don't say that this is impossible, the night wind will not gamble on the future of the Huashan faction.

Even if the Shaolin Temple, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, was almost besieged by the heroes of the world hundreds of years ago because of this? Not to mention the Huashan faction, coupled with the rising rise of the Huashan faction, Yefeng believes that if the Huashan faction can be suppressed because of this matter, I am afraid that Shaolin and Wudang will spare no effort.

He doesn't overestimate himself, and he doesn't overestimate the discipline of others.

"Of course, Ye Mou not only knows why you are running here, but even Ye Mou also knows your plan, but unfortunately, you can't see all this!" Ye Feng nodded with a heavy expression, and the hand holding the sword tightened slightly.

"Did I kill me?" the black-clothed curtain man looked at the sword in Night Wind's hand and asked in a somewhat complicated tone. Since he went undercover in the Hades Palace, he hadn't felt a life-and-death crisis for a long time, but he didn't expect that this time he would die at the hands of his juniors.

"Yes, Your Excellency should know that there is no way for Ye to do this, after all, Ye does not dare to bet on the future of such a Huashan faction. "The night breeze said lightly,

"What if I could swear?" Of course, the black-clothed curtain man knew the meaning of Nightwind's words, but he didn't want to die yet, after all, he hadn't seen the Hades Temple completely destroyed, so how could he be willing to die like this.

"I'm sorry, Ye Mou never believed in the oath, even if he did, Ye Mou would rather believe in the oath of the dead!" Ye Feng said with a look on his face, and after speaking, a faint killing intent began to slowly emanate from Ye Feng's body.

"It seems that I have no choice?" The black-clothed curtain raised his sword slightly, and looked at the night wind with his eyes shrunk, and now he didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart, whether he was relieved or blamed, maybe more unwilling.

Although he thought so, he didn't resent it, because he knew that if he stood in the position of the night wind, he would do the same, it had nothing to do with right or wrong, and he believed that as long as he was willing to show his identity, he would definitely be able to live, but now is not the time, more importantly, the Hades Palace did not trust him as much as he imagined, and he made a lot of sacrifices in order to collect information about the Hades Palace over the years, and he himself was not willing to give up halfway.

Just when the two of them looked at each other silently, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time, suddenly, Ye Feng's heart trembled slightly, and he seemed to feel a danger coming, almost subconsciously, without thinking, his body instinctively moved to the left.

"Poof!"

A dagger stabbed from the darkness, like a ghost, suddenly appeared, giving Night Wind no chance to react at all.

In many moments, as long as a crisis comes, as long as someone kills him, the night breeze can sense it in advance and prepare in advance. As a result, many assassinations were useless to him, and many Assassins may have been noticed by him before they were close to his body.

It's just that this assassin shot was just right.

At this time, the two of them did not dare to relax with each other, and their minds were concentrating and accumulating momentum, and their sensing of things outside their bodies was slower, and even blinded his spiritual consciousness to a certain extent, making his whim become slow and unable to detect it in time.

The dagger stabbed at him, stabbing him in the heart, a fatal move.

Although it is said that the night wind has half a foot into the late stage of peerlessness, and the cultivation of the national art has also reached the peak of dark energy, the qi and blood are vigorous, after the injury, it can quickly stop the bleeding and recover from the injury, but after all, it is not an immortal body, once the heart is pierced into a hole, it is still dead.

Between life and death, Night Wind dodged the mortal blow, only to be stabbed in the chest, and blood flowed out.

"Brush!"

The dagger came to assassinate again, and the dagger struck again and again, like wheels, running endlessly, and continuously assassinated at the vital point of the night wind.

One wrong step, one wrong step, one step to lose the opportunity, one step to lose the first opportunity.

This assassin, proficient in the art of assassination, could not kill the enemy in one move, continued to attack, fell into the rhythm of the attack, could not extricate himself, and the final blow was fatal.

The night wind was caught off guard for a while, dodged again and again, and gradually fell into the downwind.

What made Nightwind even more troublesome was that there was still poison on the dagger, and the poison was also thinking about the expansion of his whole body.

"Careless! I didn't expect him to come. ”

The one who came was the other of the three black-clad curtains that Night Wind had seen lurking in the trees!

With the current realm of the night wind, it can be said that it is invulnerable, even if it is poisoned, it can also carry qi and blood, operate internal force, and force the toxin out, but at this time, in the face of the continuous attacks of the assassins, it is endless, and it does not give him a chance to breathe at all, and there is no time to force the poison.

On the contrary, it continued to dodge, the qi and blood flowed, and the toxin spread towards the heart, and if the toxin invaded the heart, then he would definitely die.

At this moment, it is time for life and death to die. When he was in the Western Regions, he faced the siege of the whole temple of the King Kong Temple, and he was able to calmly fight his way out of the encirclement, but now he was careless and poisonous, not only was he seriously injured all of a sudden, but also fell into a series of attacks under the sniping of the assassins, and it seemed that he was really going to die this time.

"It's all kindness and harm!"

Night Wind dodged the assassin's sniper while smiling helplessly, "It seems that we can only end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise, let the toxin invade the heart, then he will never have the slightest chance!"

However, in the face of the continuous invasion of his meridians with the toxin, he actually felt that the true qi was not running smoothly, what kind of poison was this? How could it be so powerful, Ye Feng said in his heart.

Under the continuous pressure of the Assassins, Nightwind felt the breath of death gradually approaching.

"I can't go on like this, it looks like I'm going to have to use another method!"

Thinking about it, Night Wind made a mistake at his feet, and he took a dagger with his right arm, and a stream of blood spurted out, and he endured the pain and snorted, and suddenly opened his mouth to let out a roar.

"Roar"

The Assassin's movements slowed down for a moment, and the night breeze took the opportunity to flicker and widen the distance between him and the Assassin.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, fighters, all, and front!"

The night wind spit out word by word, and in an instant, each word seemed to turn into a sword, stabbing towards the assassin, the Taoist nine-character mantra is the night wind combined with the Shaolin lion's roar and the blue sea tide song and other sound attack techniques to create, is a superior sound attack method, more subtle than the Shaolin lion roar, more powerful, but also because it has just been created, it is not perfect.

Combined with the comprehension of the night wind in the sword intent, he turned the sound into a sword, attacked the divine soul, and destroyed the heart of the martial arts, and the mystery produced was formed into a powerful killing technique.

In fact, when it comes to the realm of Night Wind, it is no longer a sword in its hand, and every part of its body can be turned into a sword to attack the opponent. The voice can be turned into a sound sword, the gaze can be turned into an eye sword, the arm can be turned into an arm sword, the legs can be turned into a leg sword, and picking up a branch can also be turned into a divine sword.

At this level, the sword is in the heart, everything can be a sword, and the reason why he still uses the sword against the enemy is just a long-standing habit.

When the sound sword was struck, the assassin immediately fell into a trance, as if his mind had fallen into the empty world, and in the blink of an eye, he came to his senses and got rid of the shackles of the nine-character mantra.

Night Wind was secretly surprised, this assassin's mental power was too high.

This was the first time he had seen an assassin with such a high level of mental power, or a person from the rivers and lakes.

"Eye sword!"

The spiritual power of the night wind converged in his eyes, and his eyes immediately brightened, and he saw the assassin's eyes first.

The assassin wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and suddenly his eyes were weak and scattered.

"Soul Shifting Dafa!"

Night Wind's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a stream of spiritual power entered the assassin's eyes, and then entered his spiritual world.

When you reach the peerless realm, your strength is very strong, even if your strength is exhausted and your true qi is exhausted, you can also use spiritual attacks. Among the spiritual attacks, the most superficial is the Dafa of Soul Transfer, which makes people confused, so that they can be manipulated as if they were puppets, and they can be easily manipulated.

When the spiritual power is condensed into divine consciousness, some memories can be deleted and added.

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