Chapter 222: Spike
In Zhao Yixin's induction, Ge Long's body also had a strong momentum.
Ordinary people will really be scared by him.
However, this is really not worth mentioning for him.
And the next mental attack is even less worth mentioning.
With a contemptuous smile, Zhao Yixin's spiritual power was also suddenly released, condensed into a giant hammer, and fiercely hammered Ge Long's soul-shaking technique into pieces.
Poof!
The spiritual power was frustrated, and even Ge Long was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Impossible!"
Looking at Zhao Yixin in horror, Ge Long didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.
This time, he was really caught off guard.
Soul art, how did it get cracked like this?
I've never heard of it!
In Ge Long's cognition, soul art is the most difficult means of attack to defend against.
Normal people's spirits are not much tougher, and only people who have undergone special training like special forces will have much stronger mental power, and may have a certain resistance to soul magic.
But that's just resistance!
Even if it is a person from the Mo family, in the face of a soul attack, he can only hold on to his defense and rely on his spiritual strength to survive!
How can there be anything like Zhao Yixin!
Hammer?TM's! Psychic power can still conjure up such a thing?
What an eye-opener!
Ge Long was even inspired to learn more about his soul arts.
It's just that he doesn't have a chance to practice it well.
Shaking his head, Zhao Yixin said lightly: "It's indeed an ant, it's really boring." ”
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ge Long said fiercely: "Is it? It's just the first move, and it makes you swell like this?" I still have a lot of soul magic that I haven't used yet, when the time comes, don't beg for mercy immediately!"
Zhao Yixin said, "Wait." ”
Ge Long was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What's the matter, I'm afraid? It's useless to beg for mercy now, I'm going to use all my tricks to torture you!"
With a chuckle, Zhao Yixin directly sacrificed the Heartless Sword.
"You're mistaken, I mean, I don't want to waste any more time with you and kill you directly, I have more important things to do. ”
Looking at the Heartless Sword that suddenly appeared, Ge Long's face was also full of doubts.
What kind of magic is this? Where did such a long sword come from?
However, this sword is really handsome!
Looking at the Wuxin Sword with a slight blush, Ge Long laughed and said, "Kill me directly?" Zhao Yixin, when did you learn to be funny? I don't know if you conjure up a toy sword from there, and you want to kill me? Do you know, I... ”
The rest of the words, he couldn't say anymore.
Because the Heartless Sword had pierced his throat in an instant.
The trachea, which is also cut into two segments.
Ge Long's eyes widened, staring at Zhao Yixin, making a great sound in his mouth, and his hands kept clutching indiscriminately, as if he didn't believe that he was about to die.
He didn't even see how the sword had been plunged into his throat.
Because Zhao Yixin is still standing in place!
I didn't even blink an eye!
I'm going to die?
That's not right! I haven't done my best yet!
You, you don't play according to the routine!
At the very least, let me put what I have learned into practice!
I learned soul arts, but I didn't use a few tricks!
Slowly falling backwards, Ge Long's mind was full of such thoughts.
Unwilling, extremely unwilling, accompanied him, and slowly left the world.
Watching Ge Long fall to the ground, Zhao Yi had no sadness or joy.
Finally, he died.
The greatest enemy of the previous life!, the culprit who caused him to embark on the path of cultivation and suffer from loneliness!
Finally, dead.
Originally, I should have been very happy in my heart.
But Zhao Yixin was not so happy.
Perhaps, it's because he's too much better than him.
Perhaps, it's because there are still a lot of things to worry about.
Truly.
The condensation of the divine pattern, the whereabouts of the father, the secrets of the earth, and, the possible transcendence.
These things are far more important than Ge Long.
When he is not born again, he has no way to take revenge, so he will remember it.
But now that he has been reborn, the opportunity is in front of him, and killing him is as simple as pinching an ant to death, which is really not worth mentioning.
Call!
Zhao Yixin let out a sigh of relief, looked at Ge Long, who was still staring at him, and slowly pulled out the Heartless Sword.
Wiping the blood off the sword and sealing it in his left hand, Zhao Yixin waved his hand gently, and the true yuan power burst out, burning Ge Long's body clean.
Then, glancing at the camera hanging in the corner of the room, he smiled coldly and turned to leave.
And Mo Tianwen, who had already driven away, was in the car at the moment, using a laptop, monitoring all this.
Looking at Zhao Yixin's cold smile through the screen, Mo Tianwen shuddered unconsciously.
"It's, it's terrible! This guy is so strong!"
Closing the notebook tremblingly, Mo Tianwen muttered to himself.
He was scared!
He knows very well how strong Ge Long is at this time!
Fight him yourself, and in terms of soul arts, you will even be defeated!
But the two of them, how long has it been?
One minute, two minutes?
Mo Tianwen only saw Ge Long use the Soul Shaking Technique once, and then, he never had a chance to make a move.
And that soul-shaking technique can be said to be the first weapon in the battle!
But that Zhao Yixin was actually like no one, and he also made Ge Long back!
This guy's soul, no, the spiritual power is so strong?
And that sword!
It's so fast!
Mo Tianwen didn't see how he came out of the sword at all!
Even if I use the computer to slow down several times, I still see very blurry!
Who in this world can catch this sword?
The more he thought about it, the more scared Mo Tianwen became.
He didn't know if Zhao Yixin would find him and give him a sword.
Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Mo Tianwen regained his composure, and then said to the driver: "Use the fastest speed to meet the family." ”
Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it to the elders of the clan.
"Inform all the clansmen, pack up the softness, and we will move. ”
The elder on the other side of the phone was stunned when he heard this.
The tone of the head of the house is very strange!
In this Western Capital, which force dares to provoke the Mo family?
What is going on that makes the head of the family afraid of this?
But he also knew that Mo Tianwen was what kind of person he was, since he had decided to move more, I was afraid that he was really a person who the Mo family couldn't offend, and he was going to come to find trouble.
After hanging up the phone, the elder immediately spread the news, and the entire Mo family was busy, and by the time Mo Tianwen returned home, almost everyone had already packed up and was ready to move.
And when they saw Mo Tianwen coming back, they all immediately surrounded him, and you asked me why they wanted to move.
Mo Tianwen's face was pale, but he didn't say a word, returned to his room, and took out the secret book of soul magic that had been passed down from generation to generation.
Returning to everyone again, Mo Tianwen looked around, and then held the cheat book high.
"We will never come back for this migration, and I declare once again that from this day forward, no one is allowed to use soul arts, and it is also strictly forbidden to study and practice soul arts. Violators, expelled from the Mo family!"
Then he took a lighter and set the cheats on fire.
"This is my order as the head of the house, and I swear by this secret book. ”
"From now on, there will be no more soul magic in the world!
(End of chapter)