"Ahem, cough, cough"

Huge smoke rose up, and the fireball of Sanskrit real people hit the ground, and the smoke it brought up filled the sky.

The onlookers from a distance couldn't see the specific situation inside, and both Sanskrit real people and Jiang Yun were deeply shrouded in smoke.

Behind the shield mantis, Jiang Yun walked out with a disgraced face.

Half of his hair was burned, and the other half was burned with some curls. The whole body is pitch black, and the traces of burns in many places can show the hardships just experienced.

Exhaustion was written all over his face, and the soul snail energy that had just struck with all his strength consumed a lot of his soul power.

The power of the divine soul is not as easy to recover as the aura, and the recovery of the divine soul under the foundation building realm can only be slowly recovered through sleep or closing the eyes, and the recovery speed can be faster after the Jindan period, but it is only faster.

"Bang!"

Just as Jiang Yun peeked out from behind the shield mantis in surprise and looked forward, a black shadow fell in front of him.

It was impossible to see who it was in the smoke, but there must have been no one else at this time.

Jiang Yun helped the shield mantis to stand up slowly, and then he found that the shield mantis's shield was also broken, it seems that this time he not only did not gain anything, but instead destroyed his only means of saving his life.

Controlling the shield mantis to walk ahead, Jiang Yun gave himself two ordinary healing pills and walked towards the figure who fell to the ground not far away.

He was careful not to make too much noise under his feet, for fear that it would be a means of seducing Sanskrit people to come forward.

"Huh?"

When he stood next to the fallen figure, he saw the appearance of the other party clearly, this person was the Sanskrit real person who had chased and killed him before.

"Not dead?"

At this moment, the Sanskrit real man's right hand suddenly trembled and raised, startling Jiang Yun.

Could it be that this old dog is really so insidious and deceived himself?

"It's. . . Miscellaneous. Why.. Tricks..."

The Sanskrit real man finished a sentence with difficulty, and then his eyes disappeared, and his right hand fell heavily to the ground.

"This is the Divine Soul Dao Method."

Jiang Yun silently replied to him in his heart, and helped him cover his eyes with his right hand.

Standing next to the Sanskrit real person, you can clearly feel the passage of the other party's life, especially the scattered souls in the sea of consciousness, and now the Sanskrit real person can't say that he is dead, he can only say that the soul has been divided into several parts and wanders in the sea of knowledge.

That is to say, it is equivalent to the spirit being torn apart by the soul snail energy, and there is no golden pill to maintain the operation of the body, so part of the life will pass in the body.

At the same time, without a divine soul in charge of the body, no matter how strong his physical body was, it was impossible for him to have any movement.

Jiang Yun didn't dare to be careless, this time, his right hand was attached to the head of the Sanskrit real person, and it was another powerful soul snail.

This soul snail rushed straight into the sea of knowledge, intending to crush the fragments of Sanskrit's divine soul.

I'm afraid that there is still a strong consciousness of the other party in this fragment of the divine soul, and I will suddenly give myself a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun's own sea of knowledge suddenly changed.

In his sea of consciousness, there are three objects.

One is the formation that spreads all over the sea of knowledge, the other is the blood-colored figure controlled by the formation, and the other is the Thunder Sword that is pulled by his own divine soul.

At this second, the blood-colored figure that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened its eyes.

Before Jiang Yun could react, this blood-colored figure actually flew out of Jiang Yun's sea of knowledge and directly entered the sea of Sanskrit real knowledge.

Soul Conch Jin was about to strangle the Divine Soul Fragment when he saw this blood-colored figure open its mouth.

And then.. Storm inhalation!

The entire Jindan fragment and the divine soul fragment of the entire Zhihai were sucked into it by him.

After absorbing it, the blood-colored figure ignored the stunned soul snail energy without a target beside him, and directly stood in the position of the original Sanskrit Jindan.

Jiang Yun was shocked by what this blood-colored figure had done, but he still dissipated his soul snail energy.

However, his Jin Dan always paid attention to the blood-colored figure, and the next moment, his mouth opened wide in shock.

I saw that the blood-colored figure actually turned into a blood pill that was the same as the golden pill, and the blood pill was the same size as the golden pill except that the color was different from the golden pill.

Jiang Yun tried to communicate with the blood pill.

Before, his Jin Dan could also perceive the connection with the blood-colored figure, but now when he tried it, sure enough, the blood pill could communicate with himself!

At the same time, the blood pill gave him a very clear feedback, that is, the blood pill could control this golden pill body, and it could also return to Jiang Yun's sea of knowledge.

"Really?"

It was hard to hide the joy in his eyes, although the huge formation and blood-colored figure in the sea were all strange guests, they had always been very good to themselves.

Now he can actually control Jin Dan's corpse through this blood-colored figure?

He tried to give orders to the Blood Pill.

The Sanskrit real person, who had fallen to the ground without a look, actually opened his eyes, stood up again, and tried to move his hands.

"I'll !!"

Jiang Yun even screamed in shock, this is a direct control of a Jindan period!

With this means, wouldn't you be able to do a lot of things?

Immediately reacting that there might be other people around him still staring, and the smoke would not disperse for a while, he hurriedly asked, "Can you speak?" ”

Sanskrit opened his mouth, and after a moment he actually said, "Yes." ”

Although Sanskrit seems to have some self-awareness, Jiang Yun can clearly perceive his control over the other party. The blood-colored figure itself was stripped of its original sanity by the huge formation in its own sea of consciousness, and only retained its simple thinking and battle consciousness.

Now that there is no change in the formation in the sea of knowledge, it is obvious that there will not be much problem by default.

"And how strong are you?" At this time, Jiang Yun was most concerned, if the blood-colored figure could only occupy a corpse, it was actually not very powerful.

But if you can have the strength of the corpse before your death, maybe you will really have a killer weapon against the sky!

"This body is in the middle stage of Jindan, and I can only exert the strength of the middle stage of Jindan." Sanskrit said, "But I can't improve it anymore, because my body is equivalent to what I borrowed, and I can control it, and if I want to improve, the laws of heaven and earth will not recognize me." ”

"So you can now exert the strength of the mid-stage of Jindan?"

Despite this, Jiang Yun still couldn't suppress his ecstasy.

"Then you can use the sea of fire just now?" He was very worried about the sea of fire that the Sanskrit had just unleashed, and it was so powerful that he was almost eliminated the first time. The second time was also because the soul snail energy interfered with the other party's mind, so that the monstrous power of the sea of fire was not brought into play, and he was difficult to resist.

"Nope."

Unexpectedly, Sanskrit shook his head directly, "I can only use my Tao through this body, and I don't know how to use his Tao and his Dao Dharma." ”

"Your way?"

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, remembering that the person in front of him was not simple, and the other party's Dao name was 'Blood Sea Venerable Dao'. The body can turn into a sea of blood, and even enter the opponent's body through the sea of blood, achieving the ability to forcibly occupy the opponent's body.

At the beginning, the Supreme Elder Han Gu of the Cold Rain Mountain Villa, and the Granny Mei of the Snow Lotus were all forcibly erased by this person and occupied their bodies.

It's no wonder that this old monster suddenly occupies Sanskrit's body, maybe it's his nature that is difficult to change!

"However, the body of the Jindan period restricts my play, and the upper limit of my current strength is when I am in the Jindan period, once it is exceeded, my body will collapse if it can't bear it."

In a few words, Jiang Yun already understood what the other party meant.

After all, the body only has the Jindan stage, and the actual strength of the blood-colored figure is not only the Jindan stage, so at present, it can only exert the strength of the Jindan stage.

"Then if I get a corpse of the Yuan Infant Stage, can you give full play to the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Wu, Jiang Yun, who thought of a BUG, asked eagerly.

"No, once I leave my body, my strength can't exceed the realm of your divine soul, once I exceed the realm of your divine soul, it will backfire on your divine soul, and the formation will also be forcibly withdrawn or let me disappear." Sanskrit said emotionlessly.

"I see."

The feelings came out this time, not because the bloody figure was dead and difficult to change, but because of the meaning of the formation.

At the same time, it also shows that his divine soul strength is above the middle stage of Jindan, but I don't know if it is the late stage of Jindan, or the top Jindan...

Seeing that the smoke around him would soon dissipate, Jiang Yun hurriedly said, "Let's go back first!" ”

Not far away, the crowd of onlookers watched the smoke clear.

"Huh!"

A figure rose up in the sky, it was a real person in Sanskrit!

In his hand, he was carrying the dying Jiang Yun. flew all the way towards the cave where Jiang Yun lived before.

"The Sanskrit real person is really strong enough, and he has won another Jindan master!"

"After all, the Sanskrit real person has been in the lava volcano complex for so many years, spent so much money, and comprehended so many means. Isn't it just for today's use? ”

The two of them galloped all the way and soon reached the place.

"Master."

Originally, the Sanskrit real man's subordinates greeted him, and it was the one who escaped with the lives of his companions in Jiang Yun's hands before.

His gaze swept over Jiang Yun, looking at Jiang Yun's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart, the Jin Dan period was taken down by the master so quickly, and the master was still powerful.

"Humph!"

I never thought that the Sanskrit real person didn't say a word, and raising his hand was a blow.

"Bang!"

The man was knocked out by a blow, but he was not seriously injured, but his breath was a little disordered. Bowed his head and returned to the master, obviously he had been taught by the master like this before.

Sanskrit real people stop with one blow.

"You guys go back first, I'll contact you if you have something." Sanskrit real people don't have the memory of blood-colored figures, so he doesn't know the names of these people in front of him, so it's better to let them leave at this time.

"Yes."

A group of men gradually withdrew.

Sanskrit carried Jiang Yun towards the cave in the distance, and Wan Chongfei, who had observed this scene from afar, felt half cold, and his head immediately retracted.

After a while, just as Sanskrit was about to approach the cave.

"Stop!"

There was a soft shout from behind him, Jiang Yun controlled Sanskrit and turned his head to look, the person who came looked heroic, the long sword in his hand was held in front of his chest, and he stared at the Sanskrit real person with some fear.

The person who came was Wang Xinhe.

It turned out that he had gone to the cave before, and learned that Jiang Yun had lured the enemy out, so he planned to go out to find it.

Unexpectedly, not long after going out, I saw Sanskrit carrying Jiang Yun back.

Looking at Jiang Yun, who was groggy and sank into motion, Wang Xinhe's jealousy of Sanskrit was a little more in his eyes.