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"You can't escape!"

Wen Chuanting was angry in his heart, the six soul flags shook and shook, the blood mist was collected again and again, and the red and black in the sky did not decrease. Look at the ever-growing blood mist mushroom cloud, his face is painful, and he is ruthless, and he still puts the six soul flags into the center of the mushroom cloud.

Flew up, following behind a flash of red that was fleeing rapidly.

"You stay here!"

The person has left, the voice slowly echoes, high in the air, a small black dot gradually amplified, to get closer, clearly showing the figure of Dugu, a chirp sounded, as if in response, on the ground, a small mound exploded, a monkey's head drilled out, far away in the direction of Wen Chuanting's departure.

The mushroom cloud no longer grew, the blood mist and demonic qi were permeated, and a big banner appeared and disappeared in the center, and a huge suction force was generated, pulling the blood mist and demonic qi to shrink inward, forming a huge whirlpool.

Dugu hovered high in the air, his sharp eyes scanned all directions, his giant wings stretched, blowing two strong whirlwinds, and his claws expanded and contracted, revealing the sharp claw tips that flashed with cold light, making preparations to attack at any time, as long as there was a slight movement, he would inevitably pounce fiercely. On the ground, the monkey's eyes opened and closed, moving at will, the light of the Tao flickered, piercing the air, the two little ears were erected high, listening to the sound of the eight directions, and the claws clenched the long stick, ready to attack at any time.

The demons outside the sky are extremely powerful, fighting against the strong men of the Blue Moon World, with one enemy and six still not falling behind, and finally being restrained by the six strong ones, the rules of heaven and earth form a fixed blow, breaking the clutches of defense, and after cutting off a finger, it will be broken, and the demon's blood will gush and sprinkle the earth.

Pieces of demonic blood flowed out from the injured area, containing the powerful power of its master, and some micro-consciousnesses also fell together, hidden in the blue moon world, if no one paid attention to it, it would eventually cause a disaster.

Later, some people were very greedy, and by mistake, the residual consciousness in the demon blood was triggered, causing it to converge and condense a trace of remnant soul.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king! This remnant soul consciousness appeared, causing a series of accidents, and Wen Chuanting fought against it, and the soul attacks were launched one after another, which finally made it unable to withstand the heavy blow, and made a move to lose the car and protect the commander.

The demonic qi and blood condensed into the body were detonated by it, in order to severely damage Wen Chuanting and interrupt his attack methods. The remnant soul consciousness escaped in embarrassment with a little blood essence, which is also the above scene.

Demonic qi and demonic blood are left unchecked, let it spread, and not to mention the filth of an area, within its enveloping range, after a long period of precipitation, it will surely turn into a holy place where demons and monsters are rampant, flowers and trees will be demonized, and the creatures captured by it will also be demonized, and the manic destruction will form the mainstream.

This is like a cancer, which is allowed to develop freely, and in the end, the cancer will spread, and the harm will be extremely great.

Although the follow-up development is not under his control, the seriousness of the situation is beyond his imagination, and he is helpless, in order to prevent the situation from continuing to develop and spread, the six soul flags that never leave his hand remain in place, and continue to absorb and transform the demonic blood and demonic qi that can infect the minds of demonic beings, but people are closely chasing behind the remnant soul consciousness who has given up his strength.

A red light, an afterimage, extremely fast, like a meteor, disappeared one after the other at the end of the sight of the monkey and Dugu.

"Can't let him get near that Devil's Finger!"

The remnant dragged its long red tail across a curved arc, its direction constantly adjusting slightly, and the target was the severed finger that was stuck upside down in the ground.

Wen Chuanting was anxious, and his speed rose again and again. All the way by, the figure disappeared, and the crackling sound that pierced the air was transmitted.

With the same root and the same origin, the demon blood and the severed finger have the same bloodline, and the huge amount of demon blood scattered on the earth gathers, and the quantitative change produces a qualitative change, which makes the consciousness fragments scattered in the blood gather enough soul power and have subjective initiative.

At this time, the goal of the remnant soul consciousness is to cut off the finger, and its purpose is obviously nothing more than to reunite the power of the body, and furthermore, to merge the consciousness fragments and soul power contained in the broken finger, and at the same time to grow and cultivate, through the flesh and blood on the severed finger, truly evolve their own physical body.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Wen Chuanting roared, the speed reached the end, the distance between the remnant soul and the remnant soul is slowly shortening, under the long-term chase, the remnant soul may be caught up, provided that the remnant soul is infinitely far away from the severed finger, at the current speed, it is obvious that before Wen Chuanting catches up, the remnant soul must reach the severed finger position first.

Hurrying to the chest of more than a dozen acupoints, regardless of their own meridian capacity, urging the potential of the flesh, the true element contained in the meridians of the surrounding body is forced out, the true element is rolling and flowing in the meridians, and the speed is doubled again.

The distance quickly narrowed, and pointed at the center of the eyebrows, and a huge soul power burst out, as if penetrating the space, breaking the distant distance of ten zhang, and instantly appeared behind the remnant soul.

The familiar breath, the power of Pei Ran, without waiting for the power behind it to explode, the remnant soul let out a terrible howl, and the drop of essence blood wrapped in the body suddenly burned, forming a powerful help to urge the remnant soul to move forward quickly.

The moment the speed increased suddenly, Wen Chuanting's soul power slammed into the remnant soul.

A familiar pain came, the devastating psychological shadow magnified in an instant, and the figure running in a straight line was out of control, drawing spirals and flying wildly in the air.

At this moment, its clear purpose was lost in severe pain, and its clear spiritual value was drowned in a huge psychological shadow.

The remnant soul is the remnant soul after all, the spirit is incomplete, and it is very susceptible to external influences, if its deity is here, the severe pain is only a severe pain, and the painful lesson after being beaten many times can only be used as nourishment to hone the will, and the psychological shadow has just formed, it is very likely to be annihilated by a strong will.

The remnant lost his true nature, his frantically flying form drifting farther and farther away from the severed finger, and what little sanity he had kept urging him to stay away from the natives who had caused him serious damage.

Maybe it was because he felt the familiar breath, or maybe he sensed the embarrassment and struggle of the remnant soul, the giant mountain of severed fingers hundreds of miles away shook inexplicably, and a trace of fluctuation was transmitted, passing over the chasing question, lingering around the remnant soul.

The fluctuations from the severed finger caused the frenzied remnant soul to pause for a moment, and before it could find the source of the fluctuation, the powerful force generated by the burning of essence blood urged the remnant soul body again, and quickly moved away from the rapidly approaching question Chuanting in the wild dance.

Wen Chuanting frowned, his shocked gaze swept to the inverted mountain peak hundreds of miles away, his perception spread to the limit, and the edge only touched the surface of the mountain facing him, and a dark blurred image faintly came.

There is no anomaly, no agitation, "Maybe it was the perception of the existence of the same source, which caused the anomaly of the magic finger." ”

Guessing in his heart, he couldn't be sure in the end, and another thought arose, "It would be nice if Old Man Hong was here!"

Thinking up and down, the fast-moving figure was far away from the Demon Finger Giant Mountain, and the perception was empty, and it was already out of the range of perception.

If you grab your eyebrows and mustaches, you will end up with nothing.

Wen Chuanting deeply understands this, there are priorities, the remnant soul scurrying around is more harmful than the fixed severed finger, and the information from his intuition makes him bite the remnant soul tightly.

A little worry took shape in the bottom of my heart, "I hope no one comes to check on the situation, otherwise, the situation will be even more chaotic." ”

But he was afraid that a creature would approach, and he would be demonized by the demonic energy lingering on his finger and turn into an enslaved monster.

I can't wait to divide one person into two people to use it, and I regret it even more in my heart, I shouldn't have let Old Man Hong leave early, with Old Man Hong here, the current situation will be better.

It's just better, I don't dare to have too much hope, I understand the nature of demonic energy, except for him, I believe that in this world, no one is better than him, ask Chuanting to admit that he is second, no one dares to admit first, and Old Man Hong can only rank third.

There was no time to distract him, and he asked Chuanting to retreat tightly behind the remnant soul, completely ignoring the anomaly in the fluctuations that came, the infinitely amplified fear occupied the remnant soul of the entire mind, and at the moment when the fluctuations shrouded, a new force entered.

The remnant soul had a moment of clarity, and the huge shadow in his heart instantly faded, and the pause for that moment was the moment of consciousness.

The body of the remnant soul was faintly enlarged, and the power formed by the burning of essence blood was beyond his control, and the body was involuntarily pushed, flying wildly according to the original inertia, and in the process of flying, there was subtle control, and the overall trend was still far away from the chase of Wen Chuanting.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]