Chapter Ninety-Five: The Fall
Originally, Fang Xu was captured by Mo Shan, lost his ability to act, and became a fish on the chopping board, which could only be slaughtered by others, although he maintained basic calmness under the control of the king's state of mind, he was inevitably a little at a loss.
However, he suddenly discovered that Mo Shan actually wanted to perform a secret method of mental hypnosis, hypnotize him, and obtain the memories in his mind.
At this moment, Fang Xu suddenly regained his composure and indifference.
In his previous life, he cultivated to become the original king, achieved the will of the terrifying king, and after being reborn, he inherited part of the spiritual power in his previous life, reaching the level of a ninth-level spiritual power.
That's no small feat.
Although Fang Xu's spiritual realm had reached the king's level, and even in the soul deep in his spiritual power, he had hidden the powerful king's will condensed in his previous life, but his current physical body cultivation was too low, and he couldn't provide the majestic energy that would run the king's will, so he couldn't use it.
But now, Mo Shan dared to use a spiritual secret method to hypnotize him, and even poured his own spirit into Fang Xu's body to search his memory.
This gave Fang Xu a chance to win.
Fang Xu couldn't use the will of the king, it was because the physical body couldn't bear the huge energy, but in his own consciousness space, he was the king, the immortal, the Buddha, the god, and the supreme being.
The unique characteristics of the consciousness space allowed Fang Xu to use the will of the king with a little confidence without worrying about damaging his physical body.
Of course, this kind of exertion is not endless, there is a limit, and it is his spiritual power to provide the operation of the king's will.
However, this is enough, with the peak of the third level of Mo Mountain, it can reach the fourth level of spiritual power, in Fang Xu's consciousness space, there is only the share of being crushed, and there is no possibility of turning over.
The identity of the prey and the hunter was reversed in an instant.
The fish has become a kitchen knife, and the original kitchen knife has unconsciously become fish on the cutting board.
Although Fang Xu didn't know the spiritual secret method that Mo Shan cast, he was able to easily distinguish its effect, and of course he also found that it had seriously damaged the victim, coupled with Mo Shan's unhesitating move, the cold killing intent hidden in his eyes, Fang Xu immediately sentenced him to death.
"Huh? What is this place? ”
Countless thoughts turned in Fang Xu's heart, and in the void in front of him, a figure dressed in silver-white light armor suddenly appeared, looking at the surrounding environment with a puzzled face, his eyes full of incomprehension.
This person is none other than Mo Shan.
What appeared at this moment was the projection of his spiritual consciousness in Fang Xu's consciousness space.
When he casts a spiritual secret method, he should directly enter the consciousness of the other party and hypnotize his spirit, so that he can look through his memories and find what he needs.
But with Mo Shan's cultivation, in the consciousness space, the spiritual power was only barely accumulated into a small pool, and suddenly saw such a huge ocean, he didn't react at all for a while, his heart was full of doubts, he didn't know what was going on, and even wondered if he had made a mistake in using the secret method.
After all, this secret method has never really been used by him since he practiced it.
Looking around, except for an ocean of translucent liquid under his feet, the surroundings were pitch black, but he didn't see Fang Xu's soul and spiritual consciousness at all, Mo Shan was also stunned for a while.
"Impossible, this is clearly Fang Xu's kid's consciousness space, but why can't I see his soul?" His brows were furrowed, and Mo Shan's face was full of puzzlement.
"Are you looking for me?" The sudden sound behind him made Mo Shan turn around suddenly.
Everywhere I looked, a figure stood out of thin air.
It was Fang Xu.
"Hey, Fang Xu, you dare to send it to the door yourself! Good, good! Seeing that it was Fang Xu who appeared, Mo Shan instantly suppressed the shock in his heart and all the incomprehension he had before, sneered, and his body and mind flashed in an instant in front of Fang Xu, grabbing his head directly.
No matter what happened just now, the top priority was to immediately capture Fang Xu's spiritual consciousness, find his soul, and hypnotize him to look through his memories.
The priorities of the matter, Mo Shan can still distinguish clearly.
However, when he grabbed it, something extremely strange suddenly happened, which surprised him.
Fang Xu suddenly appeared behind him, between the two, the distance between them would not exceed one meter, Mo Shan could catch Fang Xu as soon as he stretched out his hand, but the weird thing was here.
After he stretched out his hand, he found that the distance between the two seemed to have become a kind of moat, constantly expanding, and it was as if the speed of time was constantly decreasing and slowing down, to a terrifying degree.
No matter what, he was always a little short of being able to meet Fang Xu.
"What's going on, how is it possible?!" Widening his eyes in surprise, Mo Shan's mouth opened wide, his face full of astonishment.
Everything in front of him was a little beyond his comprehension, and he couldn't understand what was going on in a short period of time.
"It looks like you haven't figured out your situation yet."
Fang Xu smiled faintly, looked at Mo Shan calmly and said.
"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! Mo Shan snorted coldly, as soon as his body moved, he was about to destroy his spiritual power to impact, directly hypnotizing Fang Xu's consciousness, but this time he was completely stunned, and even had a kind of horror from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't move at all, like an ant wrapped in resin, except for the operation of his mind and the transmission of spirits, this spiritual consciousness that poured into Fang Xu's consciousness space couldn't move at all, and was completely imprisoned.
"Moshan, I want to thank you." Fang Xu said, "Originally, I was not your opponent at all, but it is a pity that you dared to cast a spiritual secret technique on me, projecting your spiritual consciousness into my consciousness space, this kind of behavior has a very vivid name, it is called self-throwing net." ”
Looking at Mo Shan, who was terrified, Fang Xu said calmly.
With a wave of his hand, both of them suddenly appeared in the clear and clear ocean, and a mysterious fluctuation was slowly rippling, echoing around the two of them, circling and entwining.
"This is ......" Suddenly perceiving this fluctuation, Mo Shan was shocked again, but he didn't feel too much, Fang Xu brought him too much surprise, and his thinking was almost numb.
There was some kind of speculation in his heart, Mo Shan understood that it was very likely, but it made him unacceptable no matter what.
Because, it's just so incredible and unbelievable.
"Mo Shan, how is it, does it have a familiar feeling?" Fang Xu's gaze, sharp and sharp, looked directly at Mo Shan, as if he could completely see through him, debunking the conjecture in his heart that he couldn't believe, "You are not mistaken, here, it is the embodiment of my spiritual power." ”
"Impossible!" Mo Shan subconsciously denied it, "This is absolutely impossible, you are just a Force Master of the first level of the Bone Forging Realm, and you can't even condense your spiritual power at all, how can you ......" However, halfway through, he couldn't say it anymore.
Because he discovered an astonishing fact, a terrifying fact that made him creepy and like falling into an ice cave.
The Force Master of the Bone Forging Realm at the beginning has not even condensed his spiritual power at all, only the basic perception of the cultivator, even if he is talented, or lucky, he has already given birth to a trace of spiritual power, and it is absolutely impossible to apply it, everything is subconsciously and passively generated, so it is obviously impossible for his spiritual consciousness to produce a projection in the consciousness space.
In the space of consciousness, only the soul should exist.
But now, not to mention the incomparably vast ocean of weird translucent liquid, it was a very incredible thing for Fang Xu to have a complete and visible projection of consciousness.
Through spiritual fluctuations and breath induction, Mo Shan could be sure that Fang Xu in front of him was not a soul, but a projection of real spiritual consciousness.
Suddenly, an inexplicable wave spread out, passing over Mo Shan's consciousness projection.
The familiar fluctuations completely shattered the most cowardly luck in his heart.
That was the fluctuation of spiritual power, which also proved that Fang Xu was not talking nonsense at all, everything he said was true. This vast ocean is really the evolution of his spiritual power.
"How is this possible, what level does spiritual power have to reach if it wants to turn into such a huge ocean? Level 5, level 6? No, no, no, this is far from enough, at least it needs to be level eight, nine or even ten? ”
Coming to this conclusion, Mo Shan was almost at a loss, all this was really beyond his comprehension.
A mere Bone Forging Realm beginner-level Force Master, the amount of spiritual power has actually reached the level of level nine or even ten? It was definitely one of the funniest jokes of the year, but Moshan was not in the mood to laugh.
Because of his profound knowledge, this is an undeniable fact.
At the same time, he immediately realized what a stupid and idiotic decision he had made to use the Spiritual Hypnosis Technique on Fang Xu, who had such a huge spiritual power.
If he competed with the Force Cultivation, Fang Xu didn't have the slightest chance of winning, and now, against the spiritual power, he Mo Shan was equivalent to abolishing his greatest advantage, but using his biggest shortcoming to face Fang Xu's most winning side, which was simply stupid to the point where it was difficult to describe in words.
"Bastard! With such a huge amount of spiritual power, why do you still pretend to be weak?! Such a trick, it's a bastard among bastards! Mo Shan's face was almost distorted, and he scolded in his heart.
"Looks like you've got the facts? Then we can say goodbye. Seeing Mo Shan's expression change drastically, Fang Xu smiled faintly and said.
"By the way, as a Holy Court general, there should be a lot of secret methods in your consciousness, right? There should also be the photon holy clothes given by the Holy Court, plus the silver light armor, Mo Shan, I have to say, you are comparable to the mythical and legendary fortune boy. ”
"Thank you so much."
"In return, I'll make your death clear."
Fang Xu looked at Mo Shan with a smile, and before he could roar angrily, a hazy and vague black shadow suddenly appeared in the void behind him, surrounded by an empty spherical space, densely covered with countless mysterious vicissitudes of ancient characters and mysterious chains, facing Mo Shan, he waved his hand gently.
"Nope! You can't kill me! I am the general of the Holy Court, if you kill me, the Holy Court will not let it go......" Feeling a deadly crisis enveloping his heart, Mo Shan suddenly roared.
Sonor!
In the silent space of consciousness, a clear sword roar suddenly appeared.
A sword light as sharp as snow, as deep as a black hole, full of strange feelings, flashed, piercing through Mo Shan's spiritual projection, shattering his consciousness core, and even through the connection between this spiritual projection and the body, directly crushing his soul into powder and dissipating invisible.
"This, this coercion and breath...... It's king...... How can it be ......" Mo Shan's most reluctant consciousness was full of boundless shock.
It was also in this shock that his soul was shattered and annihilated, plunged into endless darkness, and completely fell.