In that tall figure, flesh and blood seemed to really exist, different from the other spirits that Ling Tian had ever seen.

The coercive coercion emanated from Xingtian's body, and it was a very ancient power.

"Is this your guardian spirit, that's good."

Ling Tian raised his eyelids, his gaze fixed on the demon god-like figure, and the black mist in his hand surged.

For some reason, when this black mist appeared in Ling Tian's hand, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in Emperor Fu Long Dou's heart, as if that black mist would take away something very important from him.

"I have no intention of being your enemy, but if you come for Bai Luofu, then I can only break the net with the fish!"

Forcibly suppressing the ominous feeling in his heart, Huangfu Longdou's attitude was resolute, and Xingtian behind him raised his arm and raised the terrifying short ge.

"Really...... When the fish dies, the net may not break. ”

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the black mist in Ling Tian's hand surged, converging into a pitch-black dragon in the air, and the surrounding wind gusted, as if a ghost was crying wolf howling from it.

But when I listened closely, there was nothing.

Eight Stunts: Detention of the Spirit.

For these undead creatures, even Xing Tian was not taken to heart by Ling Tian.

This time, there will be no surprises either.

The spirit sent the condensed black dragon to the front of Xingtian, and Xingtian wanted to block it, but the black mist was completely unaffected, and it penetrated through his chest cavity and spread rapidly in Xingtian's spiritual body.

An irreversible force slammed into his incomplete mind, as if trying to control his mind.

The connection between Huangfu Longdou and Xingtian was severed, and he could clearly feel that Xingtian was leaving him.

"Surrender."

Ling Tian stood up from the recliner, the black mist spread in Xingtian's body, surging to every inch of the spirit body, looking at the small ant-like man in front of him, the heavy pressure came from his body, forcing him to bend his knees.

Desperately resisted, but the coercion became heavier and heavier, and the speed at which the soul power on the Xingtian Spirit Body dissipated gradually increased.

"I am ...... God of Fighting, I ...... Can't be defeated! ”

A hoarse roar came from Xingtian's mouth, and he used all his spiritual power to contend with the black mist, and in his eyes was an infinite battle intent that never seemed to subside.

"Roar ......! As long as there is a breath left, I will never give in! ”

The infinite battle intent erupted from his body, as if he was about to break through the sky, Xing Tian desperately grabbed the short Ge in his hand, this weapon that accompanied him to fight all his life, and felt his will at this moment.

You can die, but you can't coax it.

The black mist was still churning in Xingtian's body, and the pain that seemed to be torn apart from his soul came from his body, and he endured this inhuman torture, Xingtian held up his short brother and fell fiercely towards the place where Ling Tian was standing.

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, looking at Xingtian, whose soul body was gradually becoming transparent, and anger burned faintly in his heart.

Hum......

Another one.

These guardian spirits, one more disobedient than the other.

"Xingtian, stop."

Just as Short Ge was about to fall, Huangfu Long Dou's weak voice sounded, looking at Ling Tian: "Although I don't know your purpose, I can tell you what I know." ”

Xingtian's movements stopped, and his eyes full of battle intent looked at Huangfu Longdou, extremely disappointed.

He is not afraid of losing, but his master, does not want to win.

Defeat without a fight, in the eyes of a true warrior, is a very despicable thing that only a coward would do!

"I don't think so."

Ling Tian hooked the corners of his mouth, and an even thicker black mist surged out from behind him: "If you want to know something, I'll go and see it myself." ”

Under this sudden surge of pressure, Xing Tian completely lost his ability to resist, and as soon as he made contact, his body immediately collapsed, turning into a cloud of pitch-black mist, which was held in Ling Tianxu's hand.

Huangfu Long Dou's body was cold, and he stared in horror, and the black mist poured into Ling Tian's mouth.

He......

What is he doing, he eats Xingtian?!

Serve the spirit.

The skill rewarded by the system is very complete, and naturally there is also a way to use the spirit, and the purpose of this skill is to take the spirit that does not listen to the command, fuse it with its own energy, and transform it into its own strength.

But there are advantages, and naturally there are disadvantages, and while quickly improving strength, it also has quite fatal side effects.

Each spirit is an independent life form before death, and devouring them means that they have to bear their cause and effect, and there may not be much reaction at first, but as more and more spirit bodies are devoured, the cause and effect become heavier and heavier, and there will be more and more trouble.

Cause and effect is something that even the power does not want to be contaminated, and the strength brought by the spirit service is not obtained by one's original cultivation, which will bring great obstacles to the cultivation after using the person.

When it comes to cultivation, there is a give-and-take, and there is never a shortcut.

These things, Ling Tian naturally knew.

But it was done anyway.

The temptation that Xing Tian brought to him was too great, this was a former god, although he had been dead for a long time, and his power was not a single one, but the trace of divinity that remained in the spirit body could bring great benefits to Ling Tian.

Swallow and swallow, cause and effect.

It's just a dead god, and he may not be able to resist it.

"You're going to Xingtian...... What was done! ”

In front of him, Huangfu Longdou clenched his teeth and wanted to rush forward, but his legs were restrained by a pair of ice hands.

In front of this man, he felt so powerless.

"It's none of your business."

The black mist slowly retracted into Ling Tian's body, and everything around him became calm again, only the cracked ground vaguely confirmed what had happened before.

A faint green light flickered from the courtyard, followed by the terrible screams of Huangfu Longdou.

Myojin.

Ling Tian pursed his lips, forcibly endured the discomfort in his body, and extracted the memories of Huangfu Longdou, it was not easy, and it was impossible to refine all the memories in a short period of time.

His current condition is not very good.

'Poof! ’

While refining his memories, Ling Tian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, representing the rapid dimming of the energy of the Ming Soul Technique.

Huangfu Longdou's voice was weak, twitching on the ground, struggling to get up.

Really, don't you have any thoughts......

Ling Tian sat down cross-legged, combing through the energy that had become a mess in his body, among the energy that belonged to Xingtian, an extremely faint, but very conspicuous light struggled to resist the erosion of Ling Tian's energy, no matter what, it could not be refined.

"It seems that there are no shortcuts."

Sighing slightly, Ling Tian closed his eyes and concentrated on mobilizing his energy to seal this divine essence, and the extremely cold gas erupted from his body, and the cold ice spread in the courtyard.

The locust tree, the house, the wooden signs, including the Huangfu Dragon Bucket who was struggling to get up, all turned into lifelike ice sculptures in an instant.

Everything around was frozen in ice.

The entire courtyard has become a world of ice and snow.