Just when Xiao Luo mentioned her spiritual power and was about to improve her Mingyu Bingqing Divine Skill again, turning Qingyun into an ice sculpture, a vision suddenly appeared!

I saw Qingyun, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in her hands, suddenly her eyes turned blood-red, like a demon god who had come out of hell, and a big hole was burned out of his chest for some reason, and then a mark that was shining red inside was revealed.

This mark is also like blood red, exuding a dazzling light, revealing the ancient fluctuations of the flood when the light and extinction are staggered, and the ups and downs are like the drums of the ancient sacrifice to the demon gods, and the rumbling rhythm drives Xiao Luoyi's heart, beating wildly.

Immediately afterwards, this red mang suddenly burst into flames, and for some reason it shattered like a jade plate falling to the ground, forming drops, wisps of blood or blood droplets, which quickly merged into Qingyun's body until the mark completely disappeared.

In the end, a half-finger-long reddish sinuous blood line suddenly appeared in the center of Qingyun's eyebrows, as if it was like the third heavenly eye of the primeval alien race, which seemed to open at any time, and then his long hair also turned from black to red, like a mad demon.

This sudden change suddenly surprised Xiao Luo, because she found that at the moment when Qingyun's eyes turned blood-red, the spiritual power that was originally suppressed in his body instantly disintegrated, and then was completely swallowed by a majestic dantian that was pulled into Qingyun.

She had never encountered this kind of strange situation in her life, and some of them seemed to be the evil methods that even the Demon Gate forbade cultivation and devoured the spiritual power of others.

Those evil feats all hurt the heavens and harmony, and they are the methods that only the truly peerless ferocious will practice to seize the foundation of humanity.

Xiao Luoyi deserves to be one of the four masters of the contemporary Immortals, when she found that the spiritual power in her body was pouring into Qingyun's body uncontrollably, she gritted her teeth violently, and used her Mingyu Bingqing Divine Skill in the opposite way, and completely froze the palm of her hand holding Qingyun's neck, which blocked the wild discharge of spiritual power in her body.

Then she slapped the back of her frozen hand with her other hand, and at the cost of shedding a layer of flesh and skin, she broke free from the huge suction from Qingyun's body.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Xiao Luoyi's heart instantly rose a feeling of extreme danger, she was a person who had seen the world, and even encountered a monk who cultivated demon methods and caused her body to mutate, but she had never seen such a scene in front of her.

The little ghost in front of him is a little like cultivating his demonic skills to the extreme and cultivating the peerless power of demonic energy, but he is definitely not.

Obviously, he only had the cultivation of the early stage of Lingyin, but the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying and vast, and even the Peerless Immortal Sect Master, whom she admired so much, was afraid that he didn't have such a shocking momentum, right?

At this time, her right hand has no skin at all, and the bright red flesh is slowly oozing blood, and in some places you can still faintly see the white bones of Sensen, which is extremely terrifying.

Although the pain was piercing, in Xiao Luoyi's opinion, it was very cost-effective to exchange this for his own glimmer of life, and at this time, Qingyun's mind was also in chaos.

He felt extremely strange now, knowing that the witch in front of him had let go of his hand, but he couldn't concentrate when he wanted to do something, as if someone was snatching control of his body with him.

Even when he wanted to speak, his tongue was knotted as if he didn't listen.

But how strong is Qingyun's willpower? More than ten years of cold poison torture on him have not taken him away, so why is he afraid of this short mental trance in his opinion?

Finally, under his desperate struggle and forced concentration, he seemed to be able to slowly feel the presence of his body, feel the coldness that still shines through his neck, and feel the cold and bewitching face reflected in his pupils.

With a whew, he gasped for air.

"It's not going to be a stroke in the medical books, is it? I had a stroke at such a young age?"

This sentence almost didn't suffocate Xiao Luoyi, who looked terrified.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Luo looked at Qingyun with an angry face but a little scared, and he didn't dare to act rashly, because the powerful aura around Qingyun was still thick and had no sign of dissipating.

"You're going to have a stroke? You're a demon, kid!"

As soon as the words were spoken, she immediately regretted it, because she had a flash of inspiration, thought of a very bad situation, and said in her heart:

"This kid can't be taken away by some demonic power, right?"

Hearing the word "middle demon", Qingyun had a wave of doubts in his heart, and then looked at Xiao Luoyi, who seemed to be a little panicked in front of him, and he was also puzzled for a while.

Why did this thief woman see herself as if she had seen a ghost? But as soon as he was about to make an inquiry, he heard a weak voice in his head:

"Kill her, Qingyun!"

"Who? Who are you? How did you come to my mind?"

Qingyun's heart was shocked!

He could clearly feel that this voice was not from the outside world, but directly resounded in his mind, and the conversation between himself and him was more completely in his heart.

He suddenly remembered some of the common knowledge of the cultivation realm that Yao Mengxun had told him about it, and there was an extremely terrifying content in it that he had listened to carefully.

"Someone didn't take me away!"

Regarding the seizure, it refers to a method for high-ranking monks to occupy the body of others and be reborn after the body is destroyed, but it needs to devour the original soul or spirit of the body.

As for the details, of course Qingyun doesn't know much now, but the owner of that voice seems to be able to read Qingyun's thoughts, and only listens to him mocking:

You don't want to give up, you think it's beautiful! It's just that your body has initially adapted to me, who do you think you are? Don't you look at your piece of material, the congenital soul is incomplete and forms a heavenly leak, and even the aura of heaven and earth can't be stored.

This sneering suddenly made Qingyun is ashamed and annoyed, and he himself secretly hated why his father and mother were monks but he couldn't practice, and he didn't care about what he didn't give up, so he couldn't help but be angry:

"I'm such a wastewood, so why are you still staying in my body?

Not to be outdone, the tired and desolate voice said angrily:

"Do you think I don't want to? It's not because the unicorn tooth is broken, and a drop of my essence blood drops on your body, causing my remnant soul to have nowhere to live but to enter your body, do you think I am willing to possess you? You kid can really be reincarnated, your dead ghost father and mother did not hesitate to sacrifice her own life, leaving a huge amount of natal true yuan in your body to protect the divine mansion for you and prevent me from devouring your soul. ”

When he said the three words Qilin Ya, the voice obviously became a little weird, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qingyun angrily:

"Shut up! Stop insulting my parents! What are you!"

Qingyun's mother died early, and his father was mutilated again, and now he hates the most for others insulting his deceased parents.

"Oh! What am I? Why are you so brazen kid? If I hadn't kept pouring spiritual energy into you and filling your body, you kid might have hung up at the age of three! No, you would have hung up at the age of one!"

"Help me infuse my aura?"

At this moment, Qingyun suddenly realized in his heart, he was already smart and intelligent, as soon as he heard this voice talk about helping him infuse aura, combined with what he said before, he immediately realized the key.

"You guessed it, boy, I'm the so-called Kirinya. Of course, not anymore, your soul and my soul are now one, so we can communicate through consciousness. I have to thank the little monk who slapped you, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid it would take me a hundred thousand years to get out of trouble. By the way, I also have to thank this female doll, three times and twice to send pure spiritual power to your body for me to recover a little strength, the previous eternal flow was too cautious, and there was only a trace of what was sent in, and I didn't have time to absorb it before it completely dissipated. ”

After getting this answer, Qingyun's previous trembling thoughts miraculously calmed down, and the inexplicable kindness haunted his heart again, as if his broken pendant had returned to him.

"You... You're really a unicorn?"

Rarely, the voice that was still a little arrogant just now also fell silent and became a little gloomy.

This voice did not echo in the ears, but directly resounded in the bottom of the heart, but it sounded extremely desolate and tired, as if it had been bleached by ten thousand years, and all the feelings and hatreds were washed away, leaving only the almost instinctive wildness and arrogance, which leached out from behind this ancient voice.

It's just that after 10,000 years of wildness, it has been exchanged for the loneliness of the current world, and those so-called love or hatred are completely hidden behind the voice, and there is harmony in the weirdness.

The owner of this voice seemed to have a clue after thinking for a long time, and said loudly:

"You kill this woman first. ”

The voice was flat, revealing a sense of arbitrariness, but not half murderous, as if he was doing an extremely trivial thing.

Qingyun was obviously taken aback, and he hurriedly said:

"Kill her, why kill her!"

"Because she's going to kill you. ”

Qingyun's character is a little indecisive, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

On the contrary, sometimes, this indecision represents the purity of his heart, but that innocence is not of much value to survival in this cruel world.

He knew that this voice was telling the truth, the fierce Xiao Luoyi really wanted to kill him, and even if he said the so-called answer, he would be dead.

But Qingyun still can't do it, even a hare he can't bear to cook, let alone a living person?

After thinking about it for a long time, Qingyun said in a dumb voice in his heart:

"She's a monk, I'm just an ordinary mortal, I can't kill her. ”

The tired voice seemed to be surprised by Qingyun's answer, only to hear him smile and reply:

"Yes, it's me who has some Meng Lang, in the end, we are the real ants now, and she is just intimidated by my false momentum. However, if you want to live, you need to let me take over your body for the time being, rest assured, I won't take you away, and then that's it..."