Snatching away, simply put, is borrowing the corpse to return the soul, which is the process of monks above Jindan who use secret methods or forbidden techniques to retain their soul consciousness after death, and then find a suitable object and fuse. [Full text reading.]

The fusion of the dead is only a more conservative way to take the house, and the most domineering way to take the house in the world of cultivating immortals is to fuse the living, compared to the two ways, the way to take the living has a low probability of success, but it can maintain the strength of the person who takes it as much as possible.

On the contrary, the success rate of fusing corpses is relatively high, but its own strength is greatly reduced.

However, after fusing with Sun Jian, that strange light could still exert a cultivation that was no less than that of the Jindan period, and its own strength was definitely not below Yuan Ying.

Although Zhan Feng has only been in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a few years, he still has a very clear understanding of the seizure, and seeing that Sun Jian has been fused, the mood of escaping in his heart is even more eager.

Regardless of whether this guy in front of him is a ghost or a monster, it is quite a tricky existence.

"You kid, you are very smart, but it's a pity that you met this ancestor, you can only be considered unlucky. ”

Seeing that Zhan Feng wanted to escape, Sun Jian's eyes were glowing with a strange red glow, and he laughed strangely, and when he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and countless black rays wrapped around his fingertips, turning into several black long arrows, breaking through the ground and piercing stones, and the target was Zhan Feng who was hidden deep underground.

Zhan Feng naturally wouldn't wait for him to make a move, his hands were sealed, his whole body flashed with light, and the surrounding earth and stones dispersed, and he quickly retreated.

"Hmph, I want to run!"

Sun Jian sneered, the black arrow was as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, with a strange chill, whistling towards Zhan Feng, almost in the blink of an eye, Zhan Feng was horrified, and hurriedly threw out several array plates.

Thundered!

The energy exploded.

Zhan Feng threw out a low-level array disc in a row, but he also successfully blocked the arrows, taking advantage of this time, Zhan Feng added a retreat technique to himself, and at the same time unfolded the imperial weapon, changed direction, and retreated sharply towards the left rear.

But the black arrow, as if it had eyes, chased after it in a dazzling light, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, just as the arrow was about to hit Zhanfeng, the situation was reversed.

I saw a layer of red light curtain suddenly erupt, forming a flame enchantment, blocking the dense arrows, and at the same time, Zhanfeng's figure also disappeared in the moment of the red light explosion.

"Sword Qi!"

Sun Jian's expression was obviously stagnant, and a trace of surprise instantly crossed his strange eyes, although Zhan Feng did not use sword intent, he still felt the existence of a trace of sword intent from the blazing aura, and he could still maintain a golden pill-like cultivation after taking the house, and he was not an ordinary monk, and he naturally knew very well what the sword intent represented.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that Zhan Feng himself, if he knew that Zhan Feng was just a Qi cultivation period cultivator, it was absolutely impossible to condense the sword intent at this stage, even if he was as strong as him, he couldn't do it, but Zhan Feng did it, which was definitely a big shock to him.

"With just sword intent, do you want to stop this ancestor?"

After being surprised, Sun Jian couldn't help but laugh, and a tall black light suddenly appeared around his body, and his strong and powerful energy exploded.

"This new body, although it can't be compared to the previous Dharma body, is more than enough to destroy you, a junior. ”

He formed a strange magic seal in his hands, which changed again and again, and then the black mang detached from the surrounding of his body, turned into the form of a huge skeleton, and pounced forward.

As soon as he flew more than ten zhang away, it seemed to touch the prohibition, and the flame enchantment in front of him also moved, and in an instant, the sword rain was colorful, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was pouring out, and countless sword qi like essence appeared, and the sword light was like water, and the brilliance flowed, enveloping the black terrifying skeleton tightly.

Seeing this scene, Sun Jian, who claimed to be the patriarch, was not worried but happy, waved his hands continuously, and played several magic tricks, and suddenly, the size of the skeleton that was transformed from the black mang doubled, and the blood mouth swelled, and it slammed into the sword enchantment viciously.

Bang!

Countless swords seemed to be alive, and they were not devoured by the skeletons, but instead condensed one after another red lotus, emitting a scorching breath that devoured the heavens and the earth, trapping them firmly and tearing them apart.

"Red Lotus Sword Breath?"

Sun Jian's expression couldn't help but chill.

After a little groaning, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, spit out a pitch-black lotus flower from his mouth, stretched out his hand, and held the black lotus in his palm, and suddenly, a strange yin qi that made people sweat filled the entire space.

Suddenly, the black lotus in Sun Jian's hand also emitted a black flame with a golden ground, compared to Zhanfeng's red lotus sword breath, the flame coming out of the black lotus gave people a cold and piercing feeling, and at a glance, it gave people a cold feeling on the neck.

"Boy, let you taste the power of my Nine Nether Fire!"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Sun Jian's mouth, and with a wave of one hand, the black lotus transformed into countless shapes, braving black flames, and swooped down on the red lotus sword breath around him.

Ten zhang away, Zhan Feng frowned, and when he saw Sun Jian condense a strange flame with a strong yin qi, he also condensed the mana in his body.

Kill Sword Intent!

Jumping up in the air, the sword slashed, the true yuan was agitated, and a swift and fierce three-zhang red sword qi gushed out from the tip of the Chixiao Sword, tearing the air, roaring, and slashing at Sun Jian opposite with a sharp and incomparable supreme sword intent.

In an instant, the red light covered the sky and the sun, and a true dragon like a magma cast formed, rushing towards Sun Jian.

The sky flickered and darkened, and it seemed that all the surrounding space was affected by this momentum, and the red dragon shadow crashed into the countless black lotus fire shadows in front of Sun Jian, directly blasting them into powder.

"Red Lotus Sword Intent?"

That Sun Jian was also well-informed, and he recognized the sword intent in Zhanfeng's sword moves at a glance.

A kid in the Qi training period can actually condense sword intent, is there any big backer behind this kid?

If it was before encountering a great tribulation, it would be effortless to destroy such a small monk as him, but now, not only the Dharma body has been destroyed, but also all the treasures have been lost, and this new body still has many limitations, and if you want to restore your previous strength, you will have to cultivate for at least decades.

Although he did his best, he would be able to destroy this kid in the end, but the delay would definitely be quite long, if he was discovered by those old guys again-suddenly, Sun Jian pressed his hands forward, and a black mang's light swarmed up, condensing a black Gang Qi enchantment outside his body, and his expression became solemn, and his eyes changed uncertainly, as if he was making a choice.

"It's so strong—"

Seeing that Sun Jian blocked his sword intent with a random wave, Zhan Feng's heart also sank, and he sighed secretly, but he didn't dare to have any reservations, broke through the ground, and a figure flew out of the sky, wrapped in Dao sword intent, like a dragon out of the water, breaking through the waves.

A sword reversed, the figure suddenly leaned forward, in an instant, the sword light was differentiated, and the figure also changed, obviously only one person attacked, but at this moment, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it was like a hundred and ten people out of the sword together, breaking out of the air from all directions.

The cold murderous aura instantly dispersed.

"Killing Sword Intent—"

In an instant, his expression was obviously stagnant, and a trace of retreat sprouted on his tangled face, and he beckoned, and the trapped skeleton made a fierce effort, broke free from the shackles of the red lotus's sword breath, turned into a black mang, and merged with him, and then he swallowed the black lotus again, and flew into the distance.

Zhan Feng was stunned for a moment, his sword eyebrows furrowed, naturally he would not pursue, no one dared to guarantee whether the other party was using some trick to lure the enemy, and after releasing his divine sense and scanning the surroundings, his figure moved, turned into a white light, and left quickly.

And a hundred miles away, Yan Wu, who was galloping all the way, suddenly stopped, and she felt the strong red lotus sword qi not far away.

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