Chapter 117: Blood Lotus Induction
Soul Tearing Technique!Mo Jia froze in place with a shocked expression. Mobile
He only thought that his father would take the grass demon captive somewhere and hide it, forcing him to go. Unexpectedly, the evil venerable would do such a heinous thing, tearing apart the soul of the grass demon alive.
Soul Tearing is a unique art of the Demon Race, and it is widely spread among the Demon Race. It's just that learning the art of soul tearing is not an easy task, and some people spend their entire lives unable to learn it.
Soul Tearing is strange and uncontrollable, and those who practice it are often intimidating, causing people to stay away from the practitioners. The feeling of loneliness of the strong is not something that everyone can bear.
Even if there are people with strong mental endurance, they can bear the loneliness of the long years, but the killing opportunity brought by this technique is not something that everyone can resist.
Soul Ripping was just on the rise for a period of time, and many powerful people of the five clans hired Soul Ripper Warlocks to serve them with a lot of money. The horror of tearing apart the soul of the other party if it is not used for oneself once caused panic among everyone in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas.
For what is feared, the strong choose to destroy it. Because of its terrifying power, the Soul Tearing Technique has attracted countless powerhouses in the world to hunt down and kill the Soul Destroyer. In just over a dozen years, the Soul Tearing Warlock was wiped out one by one under the light of the Ten Thousand Dao Blades.
The academic people in the demon clan are gradually decreasing for fear of being hunted down by the people of the world.
Occasionally, one or two Soul Rippers will be wiped out again in a very short period of time.
The world once thought that the soul slayer technique had been broken, and Mo Jia never dared to think that his father would be a soul slayer magician.
He walked like a thousand pounds of lead, walked up to the little devil with difficulty, hugged him, and said with a choked throat: "I hurt you, if my father didn't know about my existence, he wouldn't tear your soul into many pieces." ”
Looking at the two of them who had a deep friendship, Shen Moli couldn't help but think of the figure of his Yuehu, and the friendship of living and dying together was the most touching. The longing for Yuehu touched his heart and made Shen Moli feel like he had been pricked by a needle.
"Soul Ripping is hard to break, but it's not unbreakable. Shen Moli pondered for a moment and spoke.
Fifty years after the previous life, there was a sudden Soul Tearing Warlock who came to the world, his methods were ruthless, his whereabouts were strange, and he made the world frightened with a terrifying soul-tearing technique that was completely different from ordinary Soul Tearing Warlocks.
With a wave of your hand, you can tear apart the soul of a city, and raise your eyes to devour all the spiritual power contained in the opponent's three souls and six spirits. That kind of unique evil magic has attracted the hatred of everyone in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas. Countless people who died because of their broken families gritted their teeth, and they were weak and did not dare to speak.
It is only a thing in the world, and there is a way to arise, and there must be a time when it falls.
In his previous life, four or five years after the Soul Tearing Warlock shook the world, a mortal from the Immortal Mountain came out and cracked the Soul Tearing Technique with a crooked method.
All of these things are things that have not happened in this world, and only Shen Moli knows about them.
She looked at the little demon who was only half the height of the Grass Demon, and said to Mo Jia: "If you want to break the soul tearing technique, you must first find all his clones, and then find the Immortal Mountain Convergence Fruit, so that each clone can take a bite on the same Convergence Fruit." ”
"Deed, the grass demon has been torn apart, and I know that you are also sad in your heart. You don't want to make me happy with all kinds of fruits, how can there be any way to crack the soul-slayer technique in the world. Mojia looked at the little devil, and his heart was stuffed to the extreme.
"Go to the Immortal Mountain and find the Gathering Fruit, this is the way for the Grass Demon to finally reunite his true body. It's just that the fairy mountain has always been hostile to the demons, and the demons want to enter the fairy mountain, which is like climbing to the sky. Heju fruit left the fairy mountain, and it rotted in an instant, and it had no effect. Shen Moli pondered.
Although the fairy mountain is good, not everyone can enter it. The human race believes in the immortal race, and brings tribute into the immortal mountain to worship the immortals, but it can easily enter and exit. Ordinary demons, in front of the Immortal Mountain Enchantment, don't say enter, even if the hair is accidentally touched, it will also cause fire.
"Really?" Mojia still couldn't believe it.
Soul Tearing is an evil art that terrifies the world, and if it can be easily cracked, it will not dominate the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas.
"Really. But if you find all the clones of the Grass Demon, it won't be easy. Since the evil venerable had the intention of tearing apart the three souls and six spirits of the grass demon, he would never put all his clones in the same place. Shen Moli said with a solemn expression.
"What kind of doppelganger is the real body, I am me, you don't say something weird to fool me. Don't look at me as small, I'm not so good to be fooled. The little devil broke away from the last armor that was hugging him and said with a defensive expression.
"I'm not fooling you, I'm going to give you something. Mojia had hope, and his voice was a little lighter.
He took out a piece of transparent soil with excellent elasticity from the placket of his clothes and presented it to the little devil.
One side moistens the soil, and the little devil's eyes are shining, and he is salivating.
His eyes were so attracted by Runtu that he didn't even blink, and the little devil asked Mojia in surprise: "Since you want to send me, I'm welcome." After speaking, his body jumped, and he was about to take away the moisturizing soil.
Mojia had already predicted the actions of the little devil, and the little devil was transformed by the doppelganger of the grass demon, and his temperament was naturally similar to that of the grass demon. Before the little devil touched Runtu, he turned around, deftly retracted Runtu into the placket, and said, "Runtu Cheng wants to give it to you, but not now." Cooperate with me to leave the land, and the soil will be yours. ”
Runtu gives you a whole you. In his heart, Mojia continued to add the unfinished words.
The words and deeds of the little devil with moistening the soil and seducing the little devil are like two people like the usual dull appearance of Mojia. That bloodless relationship, which is better than brotherly friendship, looked at Shen Moli's eyes, and reminded her of Yuehu who died for her twice. The bottom of her eyes dimmed a little, Yuehu, she really wanted to know where it was now......
On the other side, the blood lotus that had just been revived for a short time, if it was inductive, the blood-colored light suddenly brightened up between the lotus petals, and it returned to normal. The blood lotus had already died, but it was only because of some chance that it regained its vitality. It's just that the strength is weak now, so that it can only float on the blue lake like an ordinary flower, unable to speak, unable to transform into form.
The light of the blood lotus's induction broke through the sky, like a thin line penetrating all things, gathering on Shen Moli's wrist.
The Heart Moon Fox Totem, in a moment that Shen Moli was not aware of, flashed from her wrist and disappeared again.
The little devil was just thinking about whether he had responded to Mojia's proposal, and happened to see the totem red light, if he was shocked, he jumped up and said, "I haven't said no yet, you want to sacrifice spiritual power to destroy me?"
The little devil who couldn't distinguish the red light only regarded the blood-red light in the totem as the magic power that Shen Moli condensed in his palm.
"That's not a spiritual power gathering that wants to kill you, but a totemic sense. Mo Jia also saw the heart moon fox totem and explained to the little devil.
There are only a handful of people who can sense totems in other people, and the totems in Shen Moli's hands really made Mo Jia's heart rise a little surprised.
Hearing the totem induction, Shen Moli jumped up in shock and joy in his mind. The heart moon fox totem is still there, which shows that the Yue fox is well. This is the best news she has heard in recent days.
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