Bang, bang, bang!

The impact was like an arrow, and the strong force continued to shoot on the light shield that the machine spirit protected outside of Mo Han's mind.

The golden light mask began to shake continuously, and the broken light flew down, and strong fluctuations disturbed Mo Han's mind.

Although the current machine spirit has recovered to the level of the Xuan Realm, and the strength of the mind far exceeds Mo Han's imagination, he still feels great pressure in the face of the impact of this red soul's mind.

The light was gradually fading, and countless strong collisions made the mind of the machine spirit almost on the verge of collapse.

Ji Ling said in an extremely anxious tone: "Stinky boy, the impact of this mind is too strong, and I'm afraid I won't be able to support it at the moment. ”

Mo Han didn't expect the impact of this thought to be so strong, he couldn't even support the machine spirit, his expression was also anxious, and he hurriedly said: "Machine spirit, how should it be now, even you can't hold it, then with my current recitation and cultivation I am afraid I won't be able to hold it for even a second." ”

The machine spirit sighed and said, "This time it's really the heavens that are going to kill us!"

Mo Han's body trembled, the sharp pain in his mind made his nerves almost spasm, and seeing that more than ten zhang away was the red soul that emitted a pale golden light, his hands couldn't help but be tightly pulled, and his eyes stared at it deadly.

He is not willing to fail, and he absolutely does not want to die here.

Suddenly, a resolute glint flashed across his pale, almost distorted face, and he took a deep breath and took a step forward with almost all his strength.

Call!

The step was as slow as a snail's move, and it took him three minutes.

But he did it all!

At this time, Mo Han's expression was no longer visible, his facial features were almost completely distorted together, and the sword eyebrows were also condensed in one place, only cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and sweat passed through his cheeks. Passed through the tip of the nose and finally down the neck.

One-step.

Two steps.

......

Chihiro was pained and shocked by the pain and shock in her eyes, and there was no other emotion in her eyes.

She didn't know how many times the nerd in front of her had fallen and how many times she had gotten up, and whenever she thought that the nerd would finally be unable to hold on, a moment passed. The lonely figure could always stagger up from the ground again.

Slowly, he moved his body forward.

Slowly, I walked towards the hole.

Chihiro didn't know where the power of this idiot in front of him came from, he didn't flinch like this, and he didn't know whether he was obsessed with this wild treasure or his desire for life!

Suddenly, her eyes froze.

The nerd's body shook rapidly, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Chihiro wanted to shout, but the intense impact of thoughts around her that made her miserable not have the strength to do so.

This time, he didn't stand up. Or compared to the situation just now, after a tea time, he lay quietly on the ground without any movement.

He was three steps away from the pothole.

Suddenly, his hand moved.

After a few more moments, he began to support his body with his arms and slowly stood up.

Slowly, another small step forward.

And then a big step.

His movements looked almost numb. With all the strength of his body, time seemed to freeze at this moment. He was quite lucky this time, and he actually relied on the strength of inertia to rush to the front of the hole.

It's just that before he came to the pit, his whole body was shaking rapidly, ten times more violent than before, without any help. Without the slightest support, it was as if a gust of wind could blow him down, so that he could no longer get up.

Chihiro's mood sank to the bottom, and the pair of white bound hands were tightly pulled, and a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

Mo Han didn't have much consciousness in his mind anymore. The intense, long-term onslaught of his thoughts made his nerves spasm and barely feel the slightest sensation, and his body shook rapidly, completely out of his control.

Although the pit was right in front of him, and a huge amount of consciousness shrouded his side, Mo Han didn't have any ability to try to absorb this red soul, and his mood was also extremely sad and angry when he saw the pale golden light filling all around.

It needs to absorb the soul source, and it needs strength.

Now that the Mo Han consciousness is almost gradually dissipating under such an impact, how can he try to absorb this treasure of heaven and earth?

The machine spirit couldn't help sighing, although he had long known that Mo Han would not succeed, but he had stumbled all the way, and Mo Han was able to come here, which had greatly exceeded his expectations, and it didn't mean that he could persist at this point.

After all, manpower has a limit, and this stinky boy has been exerted to the extreme.

Although the machine spirit was very unwilling, he didn't have any reproach for Mo Han, on the contrary, compared to the extreme sadness and anger in Mo Han's heart at this time, he was much calmer, and his emotions eased for no reason between life and death.

Perhaps, that's it.

However, at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, and instantly enveloped Mo Han's side.

The intense light instantly formed a light mask, blocking the powerful mental impact that continued to emanate from the pit, although this layer of light mask looked so thin, and even much weaker than that of the machine spirit, but the injection of this new force made Mo Han, who seemed to be under the abyss, feel relieved, and he was indescribably timid.

Mo Han felt a great surprise, and his eyes were full of incredulity at what was happening around him.

Suddenly, the machine spirit suddenly exclaimed: "This, this girl actually forcibly used the secret technique of the Pupil Clan!"

Mo Han suddenly understood what the machine spirit meant, and when he hurriedly turned around, he found that Chihiro a hundred feet away was shaking rapidly, but her white hands were always slightly raised, and golden light burst out from her side, enveloping Mo Han's body.

Mo Han trembled, never thinking that this demon girl would help him at this critical moment.

Burst!

Suddenly, Chihiro violently spat out a mouthful of blood!

The body that was shaking rapidly shook more and more, and it was not easy to stop the falling delicate body, but at this time, her pale face saw a little bloodshot at all, and only the tightly condensed face showed the difficulty at this time.

Mo Han's expression froze, and he hurriedly said, "Machine Spirit, this, what's going on?"

Ji Ling said: "This is the secret technique of the Pupil Clan, the Blood Pupil Technique, which can forcibly obtain a certain amount of cultivation in a short period of time by virtue of the loss of its own cultivation, and now this girl does not hesitate to lose her own strength to help you resist the impact of this thought." ”

Mo Han's heart trembled, he never thought that this demon girl, who had always been selfish, would not hesitate to sacrifice her cultivation to help him at this moment, and for a while, he had extremely complicated feelings about this demon girl who had framed him.

However, at this time, the machine spirit was busy again: "Stinky boy, what are you still rubbing over there, this girl's current cultivation has only reached the real realm, even if she forcibly launches this kind of secret technique, but it will not last long, and as the time to launch the secret technique, the more cultivation she will consume, why don't you hurry up and try to absorb this red soul!"

Mo Han glanced at Chihiro deeply, nodded involuntarily, he was speechless, closed his eyes at the moment, and as soon as his thoughts came out, he immediately began to feel this self-esteem artifact that existed between heaven and earth with all his might.

The process of absorbing the soul source is not much different from absorbing the divine fire, and it requires all efforts to feel its existence.

The power of this red soul was so strong, Mo Han naturally didn't dare to contact it easily, so he had to slowly approach it.

However, with the contact of Nian Zhi, Mo Han's heart was suddenly shocked.

Because the power of this soul source in front of him is so huge, like an abyss and a sea, it can't detect any edge at all.

What surprised him even more was that compared to the hardships of absorbing the thunder fire at the beginning, the absorption of this red soul was much easier.

Maybe it was because being able to get close to this red soul had generated enough familiarity, or maybe this red soul had originally wanted to find a place to hide, and as soon as the two of them came into contact, the golden light in the pit instantly seemed to have found an escape opening, and suddenly frantically surged into Mo Han's mind.

The light was dazzling, and countless brilliance surged.

Mo Han trembled all over, and his body shook extremely fast, more intensely than ever.

The machine spirit didn't expect this red soul to rush to Mo Han's mind so actively, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

He originally thought that absorbing the soul source would definitely take a lot of effort, but according to this situation, it would be much smoother than expected, at least Mo Han, the stinky boy, would not have to endure the huge torment again like the last time he absorbed the divine fire.

Although his body was shaking incessantly, Mo Han's mind was extremely clear at this time, and the red soul that frantically rushed into his mind did not have a huge impact on his own thoughts, but was constantly enriching his soul sea.

It is said to be a sea of souls, but that is just a general term for where the mind is located.

Judging from Mo Han's cultivation of the Nian Dao that has now reached the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, compared to those supreme masters in the Nian Dao, it is at most a low pond at the moment.

With the crazy influx of this sea of souls, the small pond in his mind was also frantically accumulating thoughts, and it was almost a matter of breath before he saw a golden light flash on Mo Han's side.

Call!

Mo Han has broken through to the sixth layer of the Condensation Realm!

Mo Han was overjoyed, but before he could be happy for too long, he actually broke through again.

Seventh floor.

Eighth floor.

......

In less than a cup of tea, Mo Han's cultivation of the Dao came to the stage of reality, and with the continued influx of red souls, this growth momentum continued.

At this time, Mo Han's expression was already sluggish, and his originally clear state of mind suddenly turned into a wave, and it was difficult to calm down anymore. (To be continued......)