A monk was robbed of his divine consciousness by the Divine Snatching Mirror in Xiao Qian's hand, and fell to the ground, his divine form destroyed.

The other casual cultivators were so frightened that they didn't dare to stop for a moment, and turned around and fled into the mountains and forests, with only one thought in their hearts, this must not be a person, it must be a ghost!

Xiaoqian wants to chase, although these people are pitiful, but if they want to rob other people's things, it is not a good thing.

Dongfang Xing said: "Forget it, let them go! You have to spare people and spare people, these loose cultivators are not living a satisfactory life, they have no exercises, and they happen to be taken advantage of." ”

Xiao Qian thought about it, after he came to this world, he felt very deeply about such a thing, and he couldn't find the exercises, so he could only rely on luck to break through, and he almost took his life a few times, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Dongfang Xing also sighed, he really has nothing to say about a person like Xiao Qian, he has such a treasure mirror, and he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse?

Xiao Qian and the others ignored the monks who fled into the mountains and forests, and continued to rush forward.

Dongfang Xing had already used his divine sense to search, and according to their walking speed, it was estimated that they would be able to reach Luoyan Mountain before dark.

Xiao Qian now wants to see Hanxue in her heart, but she can't see her, for fear of scaring her to death as a little girl who has not practiced. He also wanted to give the spirit stones on his body to Luo Yanshan, but he couldn't now, only when he could recover his true body in the future.

Suddenly, Xiao Qian felt unwell, as if there was an invisible force surging in his body, which was not under his control at all, and even his divine consciousness began to turmoil.

He was shocked, what was wrong with his body?

He didn't say anything, thinking about it for a while, maybe it would be fine, whose body wouldn't suddenly have a cold or something like that.

After a while, he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more unstable, as if there were two forces fighting, which made him have a splitting headache and pain, and he couldn't help but let out a painful **.

Dongfang Xing and Jin Gang noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Qian, stopped together, and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like my consciousness is turbulent, as if I have been attacked!" Xiao Qian said bitterly.

Jin Gang was a little infallible, he didn't understand the magical and somewhat nihilistic thing of divine consciousness at all.

Dongfang Xing didn't speak, he poked out a trace of divine sense, and found that there were no strong people around, and he couldn't help but show a strange look. It is impossible for a creature in this world to be powerful enough to attack others in a distant place!

The expression on Xiao Qian's face was even more painful, and his divine consciousness was suffering from the fierce attack of two forces. These two forces completely regarded this place as a battlefield, and did not care about the feelings of others at all.

Dongfang Xing was strange for a moment, looking at Xiao Qian's increasingly painful expression, he probed his divine sense into Xiao Qian's mind, wanting to see what was going on.

"What a strong sense!

Dongfang Xing couldn't help but exclaim, he hurriedly escaped from his divine sense, he understood, these are two powerful divine consciousnesses at war, one is Xiao Qian's own divine consciousness, and the other is that he took it from others soon, and the two forces are not very compatible, so there was a fierce battle.

Jin Gang didn't know what was going on, and wanted to step forward to help Xiao Qian.

Dongfang Xing stopped him. This kind of thing, others can't help, it's completely up to him, only his will is strong enough, can he connect the foreign divine consciousness, no one can help him, he will only help more and more.

At any time, if you want to get something for nothing, you have to pay a certain price to take the fruits of other people's labor. If he robs other people's consciousness and godlessness, he has to pay the price, his body has to be punished, and he has to go through painful tempering before he can use this power for his own use, and he must rely on himself.

Xiao Qian's painful expression was even worse, and he felt two forces constantly hitting his brain, as if they were going to shatter his entire sea of consciousness. He had a splitting headache and was in pain.

He couldn't help but meditate and keep one, uniting the primordial spirit tightly in the sea of consciousness, and the divine consciousness also mobilized together, slowly fighting against the external divine consciousness.

His whole body was covered in hot sweat, and his body felt like it was about to burn. Fortunately, the treasure clothes on his body were invaded by the heat, and they automatically emitted a cold and cold aura to contend with it.

In this way, Xiao Qian became even more painful, and there was a feeling of ice and fire. The surface is extremely cold, but the heart is hot, and it really becomes a cold face and a hot heart!

"All this is providence, the treasure clothes on this kid's body are also a treasure, put on other people's bodies, they can't stand the erosion of this cold at all, fortunately, his white skirt, like a match with this treasure clothes, the white skirt can isolate the strong attack force of the cold, so as not to hurt the body, but there is also some cold air transmitted into the body, cooling his body and sending out a fire. Dongfang Xing said.

Although Dongfang Xing's words seemed to be talking to himself, Xiao Qian could hear it clearly, and his heart couldn't help tingling, should this long skirt be like him, so how else would he be a man? It is impossible for him to be a woman for a lifetime, he is a dignified seven-foot man!

If one day I regain my body as a boy and wear a women's long dress, what kind of bird will I look like, and what will the world think of me?

Xiao Qian couldn't help but say "damn". Suddenly, his consciousness became even more unstable, as if he could not withstand the blow of another divine consciousness and was about to be destroyed.

"Oh! Dongfang Xing spoke again, "This treasure robe seems to be controlled with divine sense, otherwise, wouldn't everything around him be frozen into ice by it?"

When Xiao Qian heard this, he really wanted to fight with this Dongfang Xing: If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, okay? It made me uneasy, and I almost suffered a big loss!

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it, this person saved his life, although he said that he wanted to be commensurate with his brother, but after all, he was dozens of years old, and he had to save some face.

He no longer thinks nonsense, and once again retracts his mind, concentrates his energy, and integrates his consciousness little by little.

It's a long process, and it's only coming little by little, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

After a while, the expression on Xiao Qian's face was a little more normal, and that powerful divine sense was being comprehended by him little by little, like a chicken picking up rice.

Dongfang Xing and Jin Gang became his protectors. Xiao Qian, this guy, is practicing here regardless of time and place, it's really casual.

"Fortunately, he only absorbed the divine consciousness of two people at a time, and if he absorbed the divine consciousness of dozens of people at a time, it would be over, and his divine consciousness would definitely be destroyed. Dongfang Xing couldn't help but sigh again.

"If his consciousness is destroyed, will he die?" asked Jin Gang curiously.

"Yes, but his physical body will not be destroyed, it will be controlled by the victorious divine consciousness, in other words, he will become another person, perhaps the middle-aged monk. Dongfang Xing explained.

"No, I still like him now, if he is replaced by that middle-aged monk, it is really not good, his appearance is ugly, and his heart is also bad, and he will kill anyone he sees. Although Jin Gang didn't see Xiao Qian absorbing the divine consciousness of the middle-aged monk in the Hades Palace, he witnessed the scene of other middle-aged monks killing people indiscriminately.

Xiao Qian no longer cares about the two of them chatting word by word, and concentrates on the great fusion of divine consciousness, he doesn't want to be another self, he doesn't want his body to be controlled by others, it will be a disaster.

His own body must always be in his own hands, and he must not be allowed to play freely!

Suddenly, Dongfang Xing's face tightened, and he reminded Jin Gang: "Be careful, there is an enemy coming! You must protect Xiao Qian, his current body is the weakest, and he can't withstand the blow of foreign objects!"

Jin Gang wondered in his heart, where is Xiao Qian?

Dongfang Xing also saw his puzzlement, and hurriedly explained: "It's the little girl in front of you, you must protect him." ”

Although he had been talking and making some inappropriate remarks just now, his divine sense had been patrolling the situation around him, and he did not dare to be careless.

"So fast!" he said, but slammed his palm into the distance.

A figure appeared in its original form, and a middle-aged monk arrived not far ahead, and it was none other than Mei Jie's men.

This person's divine sense is also very powerful, and he sensed that the divine consciousness of his sacrificial companion was fighting with people, so he rushed over as soon as possible.

He didn't attack with his divine sense, he wanted to smash Xiao Qian's body, it is said that this person is a legendary god body, and the blood in his body is a healing elixir.

Before his body reached this point, his divine consciousness sensed that this person was using his divine sense to fuse the divine consciousness of his companions, knowing that this was the time when his physical body was at its weakest, and this person was not in a hurry to use the treasure mirror to attract his divine consciousness, which was a rare opportunity, so he wanted to take away his physical body.

As for the two people around this person, although they are powerful, it is really difficult to protect one person, because his other accomplices will arrive immediately, and he will only arrive first.

The middle-aged monk didn't fight hard with Dongfang Xing, he gave way in a flash, and rushed straight to Xiao Qian.

Dongfang Xing's palm force slammed into the air, knocking down a tree in a mountain forest dozens of meters away, and making a "whoosh" sound.

He was about to kill the middle-aged monk again, but Jin Gang stepped in front of him and said, "Leave this to me, you can deal with those who have technical content!"

The middle-aged monk was rushing towards Xiao Qian, and after listening to the words of this big black guy, he couldn't help but be stunned: Am I called no technical content?

Jin Gang stretched out his slap and struck a large handprint.

At the same time, a wooden sword flew towards Xiao Qian, and the speed was amazing, apparently the person named Mei Jie made the move.

Dongfang Xing struck the wooden sword with one palm, the speed was just as fast, and the palm force blocked the wooden sword in the air, and did not fly towards Xiao Qian again.

The middle-aged monk saw a large handprint coming towards him, and there was no room to dodge.

This handprint seemed to seal all his retreats, and there was no way to dodge at all, so he had to stop his body and no longer pounce on Xiao Qian.