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"Such a powerful soul impact, what is it, it is so terrifying!" Mo Chen was taken aback, he could almost conclude that the impact he sensed just now did not come from pure spar energy, but some kind of extremely powerful and mysterious nothingness, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion whether it was a soul impact or not.

After all, the demon soul body is a soul that grows naturally, and the basic common sense of the Qi Refining Continent is that there can be no other soul bodies in the soul, for this, Mo Chen naturally has no doubts, so there is an inexplicable more violent soul impact in the body of the demon soul.

It also made him a little surprised whether his guess was true, but the facts were in front of him, the pain of the demon soul's body was endless, and he was not allowed to have too much time to think, although he didn't know how much it worked, but Mo Chen still injected his vitality into the crumbling whirlwind soft force, hoping to bear a part of the impact through the cyclone, which could make the demon soul's condition better, and in addition, he had no other practical way.

Mo Chen stood in the sea of qi from afar, his illusory body looked a little tired, and the childish and sharp voices that constantly reverberated around him constantly stimulated his brain, but except for waving his hand from time to time to inject energy into the cyclone, he couldn't do anything else, time passed in a slow numbness, but the demon soul seemed to not know that it was tired at all, and the scurrying and hissing never stopped.

Gradually, the remnants of the ink dust began to crumble, and every part of the brain was filled with chaotic roars, and the pain began to be covered by irritated anger, and the arm that was shrugged to the side slowly twisted into riotous green tendons. And just when he was about to do something at all costs, the crazy roaring demon soul suddenly calmed down.

Without warning, it stopped and floated in the cyclone that Ink Dust had created for it, and when Ink Dust landed on it, a wisp of light blue like a void flame suddenly emerged from its body, wrapping its entire body, and then Ink Dust's heart tightened, because he found that he was connected with the demon spirit's mind, and it had suddenly descended to an uninaudible level, if it weren't for the fresh breath that followed to make him feel that the demon soul's life was temporarily safe, he didn't know if he would have rushed madly into the void blue flame。

"What is this?" Mo Chen's doubts sounded, slowly shrunken eyebrows were filled with quite a strong vigilance and inexplicability, as the eyebrows slowly tightened, the whole mind was immersed in this sudden flame, at a certain moment, Mo Chen suddenly found that the strange situation shown by today's demon spirit, he couldn't understand anything, inexplicably fell into a frenzy, and after being wrapped in a flame, the ghost calmed down, all kinds of abnormalities and weirdness made Mo Chen's brain power is rapidly consumed, staring at the quiet in the distance, and even some of the demon souls lying peacefully in the flames, after a long while, his pupils widened a little unbelievably。

Because in his mind, a scene in the Purgatory Demon Hall of Shenfeng Valley suddenly flashed, and then he couldn't move a trace of his brain as if he was completely frozen, it was the moment when the ancient Heavenly Phoenix in the Purgatory Demon Hall rushed out from the depths of the earth, and the gorgeous flames wrapped in his whole body seemed to appear in front of him again, although the two were incomparable in terms of size, color and power of the flames, but Mo Chen was stubborn at this moment and stubbornly believed that they were the same.

The feeling of no reason, as the body stiffens for a long time, the more hard it becomes and cannot be forgotten.

"Nirvana Fire, this is Soul Nirvana!" his lips trembled a little slurred, and Mochen's soul retreated uncontrollably, and in a low muttering voice, it was clearly filled with too much content that he didn't even believe.

He had heard of the Demon Phoenix Divine Phoenix Nirvana, and even seen it with his own eyes, but the Soul Nirvana, the ink dust is to hollow out all the memories of the past and present lives plus the common sense he has, and he also deeply feels that this matter is open to discussion, but the demon soul lies in the void blue flame like a calm lake, and the breath of rebirth contained in the comfort, even if the ink dust has never experienced it, it can be clearly felt that it is indeed in Nirvana.

"That's it, as long as nothing happens to this little guy, even if it burns a hole in the sky, I'll carry it on it!"

Immediately, he observed for a long time, and made sure that the demon soul was not in danger, and it was indeed like a divine beast Nirvana, caught in some kind of supernatural accumulation, although I don't know how long it would sleep, but Mo Chen didn't even have much expectations if the demon soul could be promoted, how could he care about how long it would sleep at this moment, the only thing he was thinking in his heart was that this heartbreaking little guy could be safe, as long as it was still in his body, Mo Chen felt an extremely powerful confidence, and it was enough to have these.

The spirit god withdrew from the sea of qi, and Mo Chen, who was sitting on the couch, slowly opened his eyebrows, ignoring the chaotic room that was impacted, but just glanced at the blood stains stained with his robe a few times, and then the corners of his mouth lifted a bitter happiness, his eyebrows fell heavily, and he fell asleep tiredly.

He was so tired that night.

And when Mo Chen fell asleep, in the reception room of the inn downstairs in his room, there were already a few people waiting for him, his eyes swept over, and he could find that they were all regular guests that Mo Chen had met since he came to the Troll City, Tianxing, Chu Xiongcheng, Xiao Ming, Taolu and several other principals of the Troll City, all of them sat safely on the chairs, and the owner of the inn next to him poured tea and water with a courteous and sincere fear, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

Since his inn suddenly stepped into these troll city power and cultivation are at the peak of these figures this morning, the long boss has not dared to relax for a moment, you know, these big people usually can't come to his small place, although after they came in, today he took the shit luck, and ushered in several at once, although after they came in, the long boss never dared to pick up other guests, but this did not affect his excitement and enthusiasm, because he knew that he could make full use of this opportunity to advertise his inn。