Recourse to supreme robbery is the last resort, not the solution within the solution. Because since he taught him the sword technique, he has never been able to contact him, but he has never suspected the existence of the robbery.

It was a feeling that came from the depths of his heart, and he believed in it.

It is more likely that his own strength is too weak, and people don't bother to communicate with him at all. Even so, Mo Yun had to pin his hopes on this. His strength is still too weak, and a slightly stronger person can't resist!

When I first comprehended this so-called will, I thought it was a great help, but I didn't know that I was just a puppet of power, and that kind of existence was no longer myself!

Where the extremely strange Divine Sea was, Mo Yun didn't know. At this moment, only the true power of the sword, which is pinning its hopes on the crazy operation, can sense the difference in the body. But it was doomed to be disappointing, and his method was wrong from the start.

On the one hand, it is because of his own lack of strength, and he doesn't understand what Shenhai means at all, and on the other hand, he is deliberately hiding himself, where he can find out now. It can be said that as long as the supreme robbery is unwilling, he will not be able to find it. In the future, it may be possible to achieve it on its own, but it is absolutely impossible now.

The black will was also worried about what hole cards Mo Yun would have that could turn the tables in one fell swoop, and he didn't dare to attack unscrupulously.

He stared at the latter viciously, making no secret of his greed. In his opinion, this body is simply the most precious treasure in the world.

Mo Yun did not get in touch with the robbery, and he was not in a hurry. It's just that the power in the body is desperately urged, and the operation of the sword's true power has reached its limit, causing incomparable pressure on the meridians, as if it will collapse and disintegrate at any time.

As the minutes passed, the Black Will gradually sensed that something was wrong.

Since Mo Yun's mind was immersed here, except for the beginning, at this moment, he was as if he was in a state of mind, ignoring himself. A bold idea arose in its mind: this kid shouldn't be bluffing with no hole cards at all!

Once this thought arises, it can never be erased. It looked at it a few more times, and the idea was confirmed again.

Being observed like this, Mo Yun's heart sank, and he secretly screamed that it was not good! He knew that he had been exposed! His expression couldn't help but change, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he was observed by the black will: "Hahaha! I was almost deceived by you, but unfortunately, there is always a time when the lie will be exposed! However, you can persist until this step, and you are proud enough! Since you have been discovered by the emperor, the game will be declared over!"

In a word, he changed color. He was not surprised, but a worried look flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "If you want to find death, come on!" At the same time, he was secretly prepared to fight to the death.

If I don't succeed, I will die, my wish has not been fulfilled, how can I fall in this nameless place! My heart is higher than the sky, how can I accept my fate!

"Don't bluff anymore, I've seen through your tricks! You can lie to me once, can you lie to me again, I won't be fooled again! Give up futile resistance, obediently merge with me, rest assured, there will be no pain!"

The face condensed by the black air flow couldn't suppress its excitement, and it had no scruples at all, turning into a cloud of black mist, rushing towards Mo Yun, wanting to devour it.

In the face of this black mist with an endless ferocious aura, he was still unfazed, without fear, and rushed towards the black mist.

In the state of his soul, he gradually relaxed his grasp of his body and focused all his mind on dealing with the black will. A sense of relief that has never been felt before is felt throughout the body. The control of the body has reached an unbelievable level. Almost as soon as the will comes, the body reacts in an instant.

"Sword Technique, Ling Tian Sword Marks!"

Facing an enemy that was almost impossible to resist, Mo Yun chose the most powerful force to fight against the black will.

Since there was no support from the true power of the sword in the soul state, only the endless edge bloomed and burst out with fiery brilliance. The slightest sharp shot out, and a huge sword qi slashed out with a wave of his hand.

As soon as the sword qi came into contact with the black mist, it erupted with powerful force, splitting the black mist in two. The sword qi disappeared, but the black mist continued to flow, quickly returning to its original state, and there was no weakening in the slightest!

"Ho ho! I can't see it, you still have a lot of hole cards! However, all of this will be mine soon!" The black mist was not hurt at all, and as soon as it gathered, it immediately shouted.

His brows furrowed, and he couldn't understand the situation. He had never doubted the strength of Ling Tian's sword marks, but at this moment, he couldn't even exert a little power.

"Ignorance! soul body, you can't hurt me at all, don't resist!" Black Mist was extremely proud, and he didn't care about exposing his secret. In his opinion, Mo Yun has no chance to turn the tables at all, he is already a fish on the knife, and he can't afford to turn over any wind and waves.

Mo Yun's eyes lit up, and then dimmed.

Even if he knew that the black will was a soul-like existence, he had no way to crack it at all. Your own attack has no effect on it, and what else is there to hurt it.

However, even if this is the case, will I give up resisting? Since you are a soul body, then I will attack with my own soul! As soon as he thought of this, he flew up without hesitation, entangled with the black mist.

"Haha! you ......" Black Mist's arrogant voice stopped abruptly, and he retreated back in a panic. When he stopped again, there was a hint of panic, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible, how can you know the magic of soul attack! You don't have the opportunity to contact these at all, how can you ...... like this?"

Again, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart, and a deep uneasiness enveloped him. The feeling that Mo Yun gave him became unpredictable.

The latter's smile was cold and ruthless, and he replied playfully: "Thank you for your reminder! Since you are a soul body, then I will attack you with my soul!"

“......”

Black Mist's shocked and angry expression, Mo Yun could already imagine. Black Mist thumped his chest and roared, "You are talking nonsense! How could anyone have such a talent! Don't you know that the sequelae of your attack that burns your soul like this are quite serious. For every minute burned, your soul is damaged. In the end, your soul will be wiped out without even a move from me! Even if you know how to attack your soul, you are no match for me! On the contrary, you yourself hastened your demise!"

"No matter what you say, it's useless, do you think I'll believe it!" he already believed most of the Black Will's words, but he replied like this.

"Hmph, I don't need you to believe it, as long as I kill you, I can occupy your body, and from then on I will be you, and you will be me!Haha, come on, let me devour you!" Although the black mist was taken aback by his soul attack, he did not scruple about it. Even though it's a soul attack, it's too weak.

"Hmph!" a cold snort, his eyes burned with endless madness, and he roared angrily, "You want to devour me, then I will devour you too, and see if you die or I die!"

The two souls were entangled, and immediately erupted, devouring each other frantically.

Every time he was devoured a bit of soul power, Mo Yun felt boundless pain. It was a pain that came directly from the soul, and it had long since penetrated deep into the marrow of his bones, constantly tormenting him.

"It's just a pain, how can I care!Devour it for me!" Forgetting all the pain, he unleashed all his power and devoured the black smoke that wrapped around his body. These black fogs are the soul power of the so-called strong will, and they are also the foundation of its existence, as long as it is devoured, the will of the strong will will also be used for their own use, and there is no longer the possibility of getting out of control.

When the power of the soul decreased by a few traces, the Black Mist Will finally sensed the passage of Dao power. Such an insignificant little bit of power, even if he loses it, he won't care, but if he can save enough power, he can't help but speed up the devouring process!

In front of him, Mo Yun's strength was fundamentally like an ant, although he had a little power to resist, he was just a powerful ant, and there was no difference.

"Accept your fate, boy, don't resist, you won't have any pain!" Sensing Mo Yun's pain, the black mist immediately persuaded him, but the speed of devouring it did not decrease at all.

"Haha, it's just pain, what's it! If you want me to surrender, let's dream! I want to see who devours whom!" grabbed a trace of black soul power again, and began to devour it frantically.

"I don't know what to do!" the black will scolded angrily, and then stopped talking, seriously devouring his soul.

How could Mo Yun's speed of devouring be comparable to the Black Will, the soul was getting weaker and weaker, and the speed was getting slower and slower. As his soul continued to weaken, his aura also decreased sharply, and in the end, he could barely feel it. Only that last trace remained, struggling to hold on.

Outside the body, the vitality has been weakened to the extreme, and only the last flame of life is jumping strongly, and it may be extinguished at any time.

Such an urgent situation touched the hearts of Long Zerosan. The three of them were extremely anxious, but they couldn't help, and they were so anxious that they stomped their feet.

Jiang Yue's body trembled violently, deep anxiety was written on her face, and her slender jade hands covered her mouth, trying to restrain the urge to cry. Leng Meiren has never had such a vulnerable moment, and her heart is deeply concerned about her little junior brother.

Long Ling didn't speak, just stared at Mo Yun fixedly.

If you want to say that on the True Sword Peak, who has the best relationship with Mo Yun is undoubtedly Long Ling, who is a senior brother. Mo Yun, it was he who pulled up to the True Sword Peak and became their little junior brother! The feelings in this are deeper than anyone else!

Little junior brother, you must not have anything to do! We are still waiting for you to take us to the peak of the continent! Only looking down on all living beings is our pursuit, how can you fall here! You stand up for me!

Huang Feiping is not good at expressing his feelings, but at this moment there are tears whirling. The man didn't flick his tears when he had tears, just because he didn't get to the sad place! Mo Yun's life and death touched his most fragile nerves, and he was like a murderer, standing with a sword in his hand, silent.

All three of them were praying, worried about their junior brothers!

It's not because of Cold Sky Lei's entrustment, in their hearts, the safety of the little junior brother is more important than themselves. They only knew that the junior brother was the hope of the True Sword Peak, and he could not afford to lose it. If they could, they would not hesitate to trade their lives for it.

Under the Jade Dragon Peak, the three of them silently guarded, exuding a strong momentum, warning everyone who tried to get their hands on them in vain.