Chapter 469: Failure and Failure
After taking the storage ring handed over by Zhang Yu, and casually sweeping the mountains of spirit stones and piles of elixirs in it, Qiu Qianqi's heart that sank into the water immediately became excited.
Just as he was about to raise his head and exaggerate a few words of praise such as 'knowing the times and being a handsome', a sense of crisis suddenly came.
The hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and a long-lost death crisis enveloped his body, and he could not make effective resistance in his haste, so he could only retreat quickly.
However, it was still a little late.
A dazzling white light flashed, and a scream came out of Qiu Qianqi's mouth.
Looking at the arm on the ground that was still shaking involuntarily because of his instinctive reaction, Qiu Qianqi's eyes erupted with resentful fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, you, you dare to make a move on me, I want you to live rather than die!"
Zhang Yu stepped forward slowly, took off the storage ring on Qiu Qianqi's finger, put it back on his finger, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I didn't take your life." ”
Just now, in order to be able to kill with one blow, Mo Chen's soul once again took control of Zhang Yu's body, and deliberately took out the storage ring and handed it to Qiu Qianqi, just to make him careless.
However, the sense of prevention in the netherworld is still too strong, and he actually escaped the fatal point at the last moment, and was only cut off by Zhang Yu with an arm.
Looking at Zhang Yu, who was obviously not very satisfied, the anger in Qiu Qianqi's eyes almost turned into substance, for him, being injured by Zhang Yu was simply a great shame, only blood can completely wash it away!
However, what he couldn't understand was why the aura on Zhang Yu's body had changed so much in the blink of an eye.
His face was distorted, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yu uncertainly, and Qiu Qianqi seemed to suddenly understand something.
"You're not the kid just now, who the hell are you?"
"Hehe, the dead don't need to know who I am. ”
Seeing that he was recognized, Mochen was still unfazed, and before the words fell, he controlled Zhang Yu's body and continued to raise his sword to slash.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came, and the two figures retreated at the same time, almost equally.
Mo Chen frowned, he didn't expect Qiu Qianqi, who had lost one of his arms, to be so difficult, and his original plan to win a quick battle could only be stranded.
Mo Chen only frowned, but Qiu Qianqi's gloomy face could drip water. was attacked and cut off an arm, and it can still be blamed on the carelessness just now, but the real battle still didn't have the upper hand, so the matter is another matter.
When it was discovered that there was another soul in Zhang Yu's body, Qiu Qianqi had already raised Zhang Yu's danger level by several levels one after another.
Generally speaking, no matter how powerful the soul is, as long as it is not controlled by its original physical body, then at most it can only exert seven to eighty percent of the power of the ontological soul, like Zhang Yu, when the ontological soul still exists, then it is not easy for Mo Chen to exert fifty percent of the strength.
In Qiu Qianqi's induction, Mo Chen's soul body is roughly equivalent to himself, a little higher at most, and the height must be limited, so he will definitely not be his opponent.
But now it's good, the two of them are fighting evenly under one blow, and they haven't tested where Mochen's bottom line is, don't you want to say that you are in danger?
For a while, Qiu Qianqi's original high fighting spirit also faded a lot unconsciously, and he lost his initial joy at ambushing Zhang Yu.
Glancing at Qiu Qianqi, Mo Chen was not interested in continuing to delay, and when his breath rose, he had already shot again.
"Damn, do you think you can help me?" Qiu Qianqi burst out and quickly fought back.
With a flash of light, a broad-bladed broadsword that exuded a strong smell of blood appeared in his hand, and the two had been fighting for more than ten rounds.
Both of them possessed the terrifying strength of the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm, and between the movements, ordinary martial arts sects could only observe a series of vague figures.
With the help of Mo Chen's perspective, Zhang Yu also felt the power of the voyeur realm, Zhang Yu thought to himself, if he faced Qiu Qianqi, he would be killed by him in seconds in almost a minute, and for a while, he became more and more eager in his heart to be able to truly have this power as soon as possible.
Between the criss-crosses, Mo Chen and Qiu Qianqi won and lost each other, and through the broken clothes, the bloody wounds could be seen churning.
Although Zhang Yu has a powerful physical body comparable to a monarch-level demon beast, after Mo Chen controls his body, on the one hand, his physical body has to bear the impact of powerful power, and on the other hand, he has to constantly dissolve the xenomorphic energy that is constantly wriggling in the wound, and the two are added together, and the advantages of the physical body are gone.
In a short period of time, if Mochen had no other means, it was almost impossible to kill Qiu Qianqi.
But is that really the case? Of course not!
Mo Chen was already a seven-rank top alchemist before his death, in addition to the alchemy with one hand, the soul attack was also extremely powerful, and at the peak, even the power of the Ming Yang Realm was not impossible.
"Thousand Illusions!"
In a low shout, the majestic soul power of the ink dust roared out like a tide, completely submerging Qiu Qianqi in an instant.
The next moment, Qiu Qianchi's movements suddenly became extremely sluggish, and his face was constantly changing and struggling, as if he saw something he didn't want to see.
What Mo Chen's performance this time was another spiritual secret technique, called the Thousand Illusion Technique, which was much higher than the level of the spiral thorn that was handed over to Zhang Yu before, reaching the middle grade of the prefecture level.
The biggest difference between this spiritual secret technique and the spiral spur is that the spiral thorn is constantly compressing the soul power, bursting out of violent energy full of destructive power in an instant, completely destroying a person's soul power, and this thousand illusion technique is to take a gentle means to moisturize things silently immerse the opponent in the illusion world, and finally eat it all away little by little, making people become a walking dead without any thoughts.
Although the techniques are different, they all have the same goal, they are all used at the soul level, so that people's souls are annihilated, so as to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy and winning.
"Master, why don't you do it?" Seeing that Mochen stopped bombarding Qiu Qianqi, Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Do you really think that this soul secret technique is omnipotent? Don't forget that this old demon Qiu has the strong strength of the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm, with his strong willpower, the general illusion can be broken out in an instant, and the reason why he is still honestly immersed in it now is because there is no external force to stimulate it. ”
"If I make a move now, I am afraid that the sense of death crisis can instantly awaken him from the illusion, and it will be much more difficult to kill him at that time. Now, I just need to wait, the power of the illusion that constantly acts on Old Demon Qiu's soul will make him sink deeper and deeper, and finally completely sink into it and can't extricate himself, at that time, it will be easy to kill him. Mo Chen replied calmly.
"How long will this take?"
"No more than five hours. ”
"After so long, there won't be any surprises. Zhang Yu asked with some concern.
"If it was on the street, then we would definitely not have this opportunity, but now, Qiu Lao Mo set up a formation to trap us, and he was completely cocooned and self-bound......!
Before Mo Chen finished his sentence, the formation that enveloped them shook violently.
"I'll wipe it, isn't it!" Zhang Yu looked at the outside world with some dumbfounded.
"I guess it's really said by your crow's mouth. Mo Chen was also a little speechless, looking at the posture, it was obvious that someone had discovered the forbidden fluctuations here, so he wanted to break it.
This formation arranged by Qiu Qianqi is extremely difficult to destroy from the inside, but it is much easier to destroy it from the outside.
Judging from the current situation, this formation can't support even an hour.
"Hey, I can only do it quickly. Mochen could only reluctantly give up his original plan.
In the next moment, the power of the soul that submerged Qiu Qianqi suddenly began to shrink, and between the fluctuations, it turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards Qiu Qianqi's sea of knowledge.
Under the shroud of death, Qiu Qianqi, who was immersed in the illusion, suddenly woke up, he didn't have time to think about what happened just now, he raised the back of the knife and slashed forward.
But who knew that those sharp arrows were formless and substantial, and they passed through the treasure knife in his hand at once, and went straight into the sea of his consciousness.
The pain of tearing the soul made Qiu Qianqi's face distorted, his right hand clenched the hilt of the knife, and his left hand clasped his head tightly, trying to force the power that invaded the soul out of his body, but everything seemed a little futile.
Blood marks penetrated Qiu Qianqi's entire face, and his hair was also scattered, and against the backdrop of his ragged clothes, it was as chilling as a demon coming out of hell.
Murderers, people will always kill them, Mo Chen snorted coldly, without any mercy, and raised the thunder sword to stab Qiu Qianqi's chest fiercely.
"Poof!"
The tip of the sword broke into his flesh, but it couldn't completely penetrate his chest, and at this critical moment, the defensive weapon that Qiu Qianqi regarded as his life helped him block this deadly sword, blocking most of the sword of destruction.
Withstanding Mo Chen's killer blow, although he didn't suffer a heavy blow, he probably couldn't even exert half of his strength, and even the defensive weapon was seriously damaged.
Ignoring the damage to the distressed mystery, Qiu Qianqi dragged his scarred body hormones and fled, no longer caring about the face of the power of the Yin Realm.
The wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze is born again, since the two sides have taken over the great enmity of life and death, Mo Chen thinks that he understands what it means to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, at this time, he naturally refuses to give up the pursuit of Qiu Qianqi, and when he steps on his toes towards the void, he turns into a streamer and continues to chase it.
"Hurry, hurry up, you can escape immediately!" In order to be able to escape, Qiu Qianqi quickly cracked the formation he had just arranged.
At this time, he regretted that the formation was too strong, which hindered his escape.