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"Stupid human, surrender quickly, you can't be our opponent of the Barbarian Warriors!"

The twenty barbarians who followed were screaming and arrogant, and surrounded Li Xuan in an instant.

Li Xuan knew in his heart that the brute spirit was burly and extremely powerful, and he could not confront it head-on, he could only use tricks.

He was not alarmed, and before a group of brutes pounced, he chose a brute with the weakest cultivation to take the lead.

The brute soldier didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and roared, waving a giant mace of wolf teeth in his hand, carrying the whirring sound of the wind, and came towards him.

"Watch me beat you into a pie with one stick!"

The brute laughed strangely.

But Li Xuan didn't give him a chance to get close at all, he jumped lightly, swept past the side of the brute's body, and jumped out of the encirclement.

Laugh at!

The moment he jumped out of the encirclement, the lightning flashed, leaving an extremely deep scar on the side of the brute's body.

Oh!

The brute soldier cried out in pain, and was about to turn around and fight back, but he felt a pain in his chest, and Li Xuan's wind and thunder thorns had penetrated from his back to his chest.

Not!

The brute let out one last whimper, his eyes widening like a dying fish, and he fell to the ground and died.

This angered the other brutes even more.

They brandished the weapons in their hands and surrounded Li Xuan again.

Barbarian spirits often use brute force against the enemy, unlike human cultivators, who will practice various martial arts, so there is no pressure on Li Xuan to kill them.

The old trick was repeated, Li Xuanshan moved around, and a group of barbarian regiments turned around.

At this time, the relatively short figure provided convenience for Li Xuan.

The fighting experience of the previous life was brought into full play at this time.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed seven or eight brutes one after another.

The remaining brute soldiers were slightly frightened, and began to hesitate and did not dare to step forward.

"Essence blood, I can feel it, the essence blood in this human monk's body is extremely vigorous, quickly kill him, absorb his essence blood, we can quickly break through the realm, become stronger, have a noble identity, incomparable glory, and a beautiful woman, kill!"

A relatively small brute suddenly shouted inclammatically.

The remaining barbarians became enthusiastic again, fearless, and surrounded Li Xuan.

Li Xuan sneered again and again, worried that they would not come up, and he would not find a chance to break them all.

At this point, it's time.

The Wind Thunder Thorn moved again, and compared to the clumsiness of the brute spirit, his movements were much more dexterous.

He jumped up and down, looking specifically for weak spots in the brute's body.

Bang bang!

A continuous sound was heard, and more than a dozen brute spirits fell to the ground one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one of the more than twenty brute soldiers left, and this brute was the one who had just incited the rest of the barbarians.

Seeing Li Xuan approaching step by step, this relatively short brute showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"You go, take out the spirit crystals in their bodies, cut off their heads, I can spare you from dying!"

Li Xuan saw fear in the eyes of this brute soldier and the intention to escape, and he deliberately spoke out to continue to disintegrate the other party's fighting spirit.

Unexpectedly, the brute soldier actually listened to his words, and really squatted down and prepared to kill those comrades who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and were not yet dead.

Li Xuan's eyes showed a trace of disdain, for this kind of brute soldier who could really kill his companions in order to survive, he was not ready to spare his life at all.

But the next moment, he found that the truth was not what he thought.

Just as he was about to inflict a fatal blow on the brute, the crouching brute suddenly turned his head and roared angrily, and a terrifying color appeared in his eyes.

"Li Xuan be careful, this is the evil spirit clan, the soul dementorship in the soul killing technique!"

At the same time as the arch-backed old man reminded him, Li Xuan had already reacted.

At this moment, he saw a cyan skull formed by the aura, which had appeared from the back of the brute's head, and rushed towards him.

Li Xuan waved the wind and thunder spur to block, but to no avail, the skull was still firmly shrouded in his head.

Hum!

Li Xuan snorted, his face changed suddenly, he could feel that this skull was attached to the barbarian's mental power, and this mental power was trying its best to invade his brain, seize his consciousness, and control himself.

The diminutive brute had a treacherous smile on his face.

Li Xuan was furious, gathered his mental power, and resisted strongly.

This resistance didn't matter, feeling Li Xuan's vigorous mental power, the expression of the relatively short barbarian changed greatly.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan's telekinesis completely defeated the barbarian's telekinesis, and then controlled the cyan skeleton, returning to bite the brute's head.

"Oh, don't!"

The barbarian screamed in panic and used his telekinesis to resist, but his telekinesis was nothing in front of Li Xuan, and he was vulnerable.

Li Xuan's brows furrowed, and he exerted his mental power on the skull, and fiercely suppressed the barbarian.

After that, Li Xuan's whole body suddenly shook, and through this skull, he seemed to have suddenly grabbed something from the mind of this brute soldier, which was the memory of the other party.

"Haha, you kid is just shit luck, the biggest advantage of this soul dementorship is to absorb the enemy's thoughts, turn the will into your own use, and control the other party at the same time, turning it into a puppet. ”

"But this spell also has a disadvantage, that is, once the enemy's mental power is stronger than his own, the person who casts the spell will be eaten by this soul dementoring technique, and make a wedding dress for the enemy, so generally before casting this soul technique, the evil spirit will first test the enemy's mental power and determine that the enemy's mental power is weaker than their own before they cast it. ”

"Blame this brute for being stupid, he must be trying to take advantage of your unpreparedness and use this soul trick to confuse your mind, seize your memories, and make you his puppet. But what I didn't expect was that your telekinesis was much stronger than his, so it backfired, but it cheapened you, and it made you benefit!"

The hunchbacked old man laughed excitedly.

Mental power is the monk's divine consciousness, a kind of power formed by divine thoughts.

Those who are strong in mind can become a talisman master in the Immortal Sect, a Nian Master in the Buddha Sect, and a soul master in the evil spirit.

Soul masters' cultivation of soul killing techniques are all methods of seizing souls and driving away the undead.

It's just that the soul master needs to consume less mental power than the talisman master and the nian master.

Therefore, among the evil spirits, there are very many monks who are qualified to become soul masters, so it is normal for this barbarian spirit to also have people who practice soul dementorship.

After the arch-backed old man explained, Li Xuan finally understood the reason.

From the memories of this barbarian spirit, Li Xuan learned that his name was Wu Ming, and he was the younger brother of Wu Qi, the previous barbarian leader.

It's a pity that from this memory, Li Xuan didn't find anything valuable.

After all, Wu Ming was just an ordinary brute soldier, and it was impossible to know the real purpose of the evil spirit in capturing so many people and entering the 100,000 mountains this time, and even the fundamental motive for the evil spirit to invade again after being dormant for many years.

Therefore, Li Xuan snatched up Wu Ming's memory and didn't gain much.

The only thing to be happy about is that he has obtained two evil spirit spells from Wu Ming's memories.

One is the blood condensation technique in the blood killing technique, and the other is the soul dementoring technique in the soul killing technique, which is finally a bit rewarding.

At this moment, Li Xuan had a vague idea in his head, which seemed to be the way to perform this kind of soul dementorship.

After a while, Li Xuan finally came back to his senses, looking at the black sound that had been captured by his own memory and became stupid and stupid, he waved his hand, the wind and thunder thorns flashed, and a head fell to the ground.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Li Xuan cut off the heads of twenty-four barbarian spirits, and naturally obtained twenty-four spirit crystals of different sizes.

Looking at these spirit crystals, he was overjoyed.

Not daring to hesitate, he hurriedly ran towards the location where Sun Qian and the others had fled, hoping to help and strive to kill this group of barbarians as soon as possible.