The dragon retreated some distance, signaling that it would no longer fight, and the black mist slowly drifted here.

After getting closer, it immediately circled around the spiritual platform and asked, "This kid's consciousness has been wiped out by you?"

Yao Yan nodded, "Seven, seven, eight, eight, almost dead." ”

Luo Han was anxiously thinking about it, and for a moment he couldn't think of any other way to solve these two in the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't even expel them.

He suddenly remembered the burst of spirits, and hurriedly tried to call with the Inheritance Seal, but there was no response.

"What to do?

He was so agitated that he didn't realize that he was showing his feet.

"Huh?" the demon felt.

The black mist flickered, and he seemed to turn around, facing Yaoyan, "How can there be fluctuations?"

The dragon shook his head for a while, and said impatiently, "The dead will still cheat the corpse! Not to mention that he is not dead." You can rest assured that it is, mother-in-law's. ”

Seeing this, the demon immediately became suspicious, "You must have played some trick on me!"

Ya Yan snorted, "Villain's heart! I'll help you twice." But if you accidentally use too much force, invade the spiritual platform, and be occupied by me, don't complain. ”

The black mist squirmed, as if it was tangled, and then moved away, stretching out a wisp, like an arm, and making a 'please' gesture.

Yao Yan was disdainful, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, the dragon's head was slightly jawed, and the sharp angle pointed directly at the spirit platform, and it crashed into it.

When he was really afraid of something, Luo Han was one hundred and twenty points in spirit and waited for it. He had already lost a lot of weight under the previous successive impacts, and now he was pretending to be dying, not daring to resist.

No, the sharp corner suddenly turned sharply at the moment it touched the spiritual platform, and stabbed to the side.

There, there was a large mouth of black mist, and the fangs that were raised glowed with ghostly light, biting down on its body, and it was about to close.

The two collided violently, and the black mist was incomparably solid, and the sharp corners grazed the fangs, and a long series of sharp chirps sounded, shaking his scalp.

When Jiaolong turned around, his tail struck the spirit platform by inertia, and he was hit hard again, almost falling to pieces.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly, "It's really not a good bird, each with a ghost." Hit hard, hit hard!"

"You really harbor evil intentions! I know you will never give up so easily. The demon said coldly.

"Hmph! You're not the same. Do you dare to say that you didn't just have a sneak attack?" asked in response.

"You didn't intend to make peace in the first place, and you deliberately made overtures just to make me let my guard down. I know too well!" the demon sneered.

"Don't talk too much about yourself, if I really give you up, you will slaughter me first and then quickly, and you will be kind enough to help me find my body again?"

The black mist still maintained a big mouth, opening and closing, "You and I both know what it means to break the body seal, I just want a piece of the pie, but you want to control everything." If I don't strike first, how can I still live?"

"A piece of the pie? "I don't think so.

After a pause, he continued, "Don't say you don't keep some memories, why are we being suppressed here?

"It's useless to talk too much, let's rely on our abilities!"

Before he could finish speaking, the demon bared his fangs again and gnawed away.

Ever since it escaped from the other party in the change of heaven and earth, it expected that sooner or later there would be such a day, but it didn't expect to come so soon.

"Stupid! Don't think that I am afraid of you, I have a foundation, who gave you the courage to argue with me?"

The snort was not ambiguous, and he was tumbling around, fighting with the black fog.

This is a battle of pure consciousness, both can be condensed, and for a while, the battle is dark, and the sea of consciousness seems to change color.

It has a smart body, and it is full of sharp weapons, and it does not stop changing its moves, a sharp corner stabs, and suddenly opens its mouth to bite, from time to time it probes its claws and grabs, or the dragon's tail sweeps.

The demon only has a big mouth, only the fangs can be used, and after a confrontation, it can't bite a few times, but it eats it all down, and every blow from the opponent will make it lose a little.

Under this endless series of offensives, it is already much more illusory, and the size is also much smaller.

It was annoyed, and it returned to the black mist, drifting, scurrying around it, and suddenly it opened its mouth again under its abdomen, and bit it hard.

The slap slapped it away with a single claw, and the sharp claw tips glowed with cold light, carrying a few wisps of black mist slowly drifting away.

said in a condescending tone, "It's too late to admit defeat now, I'll spare you from dying!"

"I'll believe it, you just don't want to keep wearing it. If I stop, you will wipe me out at once. ”

The demon disdained it, and attacked again, it knew very well, how could it admit defeat, and besides, it still had the means to use it yet.

Seeing this, the two of them knew that they would not die today, and they didn't bother to say more, so they swung their heads and met them with the top corners.

Once again, you come and go, and the demon's decline is fully revealed, becoming more and more illusory, and the size is smaller.

However, in this way, it was not good for the other party, it was difficult for it to hit the other party again, but it was torn off several pieces of flesh one after another, and its body was already covered with scars in a short time.

It was furious, roaring again and again, suddenly fast to the extreme, waving its claws and slapping continuously, intending to fight quickly.

The demon hurriedly dodged, but it was obviously not as fast as it was, and after being caught a few more times, a feeling of weakness came.

It said secretly, "I see how long you can hold on like this, and when you are exhausted, it will be when this demon counterattacks!"

The Yan Yan couldn't fight for a long time, and sure enough, the offensive slowed down, and it didn't dare to consume too much, and it had to stay strong to occupy this body.

"Chance!" the demon rejoiced.

After thinking about it, the illusory mouth suddenly condensed, the color was as heavy as ink, and the pitch black was incomparable, even deeper than when it first appeared.

Immediately after, it swelled several times, and one bite was enough to devour the other party, and the fangs were full of ghostly light, and the evil aura was swirling, exuding a murderous aura.

This change came too abruptly, and he was caught off guard, and half of his body was already in the middle of a huge mouth.

It opened wide and snapped shut, its hideous fangs piercing it instantly, tearing it with force, and the body was instantly broken in two.

With a terrible roar, the nephew rolled violently in mid-air, and his consciousness was broken in half, and the feeling was unbearable.

It dragged half of its body and slammed into the spiritual platform quickly, and it couldn't care about it anymore, it would now wear out the consciousness inside and occupy this body, otherwise it would be more than lucky.

If someone else hurts it like this, it is naturally fearless, and the body is completely transformed by consciousness, even if it is shattered, it will be restored, unless it is completely obliterated.

But the other party is the same root as it, and it is difficult to recover if it is torn off, and the broken half of the body is already a dead thing, without a trace of life, and it falls down at a rapid speed.

How could the demon let it get its wish, and chased after it with its huge mouth wide open, stirring up a bloody wind.

"I hate it!"

The nephew regretted that he ignored the other party's ability for a while, it has been living in this body for a long time, and it can absorb the host's power to compensate for its own body, which is the talent it has shared.

It is already at a disadvantage, and if it continues to fight, it will definitely die.

At this time, Luo Han was also extremely sad, just at that moment, there were several wisps of consciousness that were completely out of control, as if they had become ownerless, and then they were stripped away alive and dragged away like a cocoon.

It gave him a splitting headache, and he didn't even have time to think about what was going on.

It was a stone's throw away from the spiritual platform, and it was difficult for him to enter an inch, and the end of his body was bitten in his mouth, and only half of it had too much impact on it, and his speed was far less than that of the other party.

With a vigorous swing, the demon threw it out and lay it across the altar, its mouth wide open, its fangs hideous, and it vowed to tear it apart completely.

The pain subsided, Luo Han's mind gradually recovered, and he hurriedly paid attention to the situation of the two sides, and suddenly felt frightened.

He discovered the reason for the detachment of consciousness, which was actually extracted by the evil thing for his own use, which was too terrifying.

Seeing that pitch-black mouth was biting frantically and gaining the upper hand, he secretly said, "No! If I let them go on like this, even if the dragon falls, I will definitely be devoured." ”

Recite it, and one thought will transform the knowledge.

The consciousness in the turtle shrinkage platform was divided into thousands of wisps and flew out, condensing into a figure like him, refining all beings.

Tens of thousands of figures, overwhelming, densely packed, rushed madly towards the dragon that almost had only one head left, or punched, or kicked, and some even simply hit it head-on.

The other party's consciousness cultivation is too much higher than him, even if there is not much left, he does not dare to underestimate it, this is the gap in quality, and it cannot be made up by numbers.

On the other hand, the evil thing seems to be powerful at the moment, but after all, it is a sword that has gone off the rails and is devoured, although he can't judge accurately, but his intuition tells him that the consciousness cultivation may not be as good as his.

The lesser of two evils, he decided to eradicate the greatest threat first, so he seized the weakest moment, and his consciousness poured out, and while it was suppressed to death, he wiped out one of them with the power of the evil thing.

The husband is already in danger, and he has no intention of fighting, so he only knows how to avoid saving his life, and has no time to take care of others.

This sudden attack was like a thunderstorm, and the wind and rain caught it off guard, and it was destroyed in an instant.

"No!" it roared.

"You can't kill me, and if you kill me, you won't end well!"

This is the last word of its life, I don't know who it is saying to anyone, but it doesn't matter.

The demon took the opportunity to devour it in one gulp, its huge mouth closed, squirming incessantly, as if chewing and grinding, and then spit out a hazy white mist that slowly drifted away in an instant.

Luo Leng watched from the sidelines, but did not act rashly, he guessed that maybe it was the body of the nephew, and it was completely wiped out like this.

The form of the giant mouth that conjured back into the black mist was incomparably dignified, and it was indeed much more powerful than when it first appeared.

It surged out, "Boy, I knew you were still alive, I'm not that stupid guy just now, you can fool it, but you can't fool me." ”

"So I expected it to happen?" Luo Han asked rhetorically.

"I thought you'd wait for me to wipe it out and then do a sneak attack, I didn't want you to be so stupid. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't make a difference for you, and the outcome won't change anything. ”

The demon is confident that it is dead and that everything is under its control.

"Really?" Luo Han asked with a smile.

"Oh, could it be that you are naïve enough to think you can beat me?"

The demon smiled in response, but for some reason a hint of unease welled up in his heart.

Thousands of wisps of consciousness condensed together, conjuring into Luo Han's appearance, sitting on the spiritual platform, crossing Erlang's legs, he cracked his mouth and smiled extremely brightly.

"I just want to give you a word, oh yes, and the 'brother' who just died." ”

"What are you?" the demon asked urgently.

It was urgent, and the uneasiness grew stronger.

"Why is it too anxious to fry each other!"