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Section 15: Who Destroys the World: Who Fights with the GodsChapter 42: The Silent Crisis (3)

Situ Qian looked at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, he had to hurry, otherwise it would be too late. The pen and the fun and the pavilion did not hesitate in www.biquge.info heart, and the ten fingers bent opposite each other, and a vast true qi in the body surged out. Situ Qianxing floated up slowly, his ten fingers clasped tightly, and suddenly a thousand golden rays of light appeared in mid-air, illuminating everything around him in golden.

Silently gasping weakly, he pressed his right hand on his chest and said in pain: "My body is temporarily handed over to you to lead, I want to rest for half a moment to buy me time as much as possible." ”

Slippery head thoughtfully, looking up and down Mo Ran, feeling that he seemed to have comprehended something, if he could withstand the backlash of this power, his cultivation would definitely be very rewarding. "Have you thought about it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, so I'm not afraid that I won't give you my body back. ”

With a weird smile, he said silently: "Please, when I wake up, I will definitely surprise you." When the words fell, he stumbled silently, and his body fell to the ground, just three inches from the ground, and his body paused, and he stopped his body from continuing to fall.

Now the silent body consciousness is dominated by a slippery head, and a funny smile appears on his face. With a "poof", Mo Ran's body instantly bounced up, and a large amount of dust flew on the ground. The body was lying in the air, the Heavenly Evil Sword in his hand slashed across his chest and over his head, his neck turned left and right, and every link of his body was moved. Slowly raised his head and squinted at Situ Qianxing.

His breath changed, what the hell was going on. Situ Qianxing planned to use this blow to kill him silently, but judging from the aura at this time, it was obviously not at the same level as before. No matter what tricks he played, he would inevitably die after all.

Thousands of golden rays condensed into golden lightsabers, waved their hands towards Mo Ran, and the sword shadows in the sky shot out like streamers.

Mo Ran's eyes flashed, and he regarded Situ Qian as a prey. As soon as his hand tightened, the Heavenly Evil Sword "buzzed". With one blow, a hundred rays of light struck out. The golden sword shadow and the black crescent moon glow collided with each other in mid-air, and two different rays of light swirled horizontally and horizontally, and powerful forces collided with each other, shattering the light and shadow wherever they went.

Situ Qianxing's use of spiritual weapons did not pose any threat to Mo Ran, and the spiritual power consumed a huge amount, so he could not be used to probe what was going on in Mo Ran's body. The power was amazing, and it was a little incredible that his body could withstand it. Even if he couldn't use his spiritual power, he could still understand something from his silent expression. The fierce glint of those eyes is by no means possessed by humans, as precise, accurate, and ruthless as a beast hunting food.

Situ Qian's technique changed rapidly, and the yin and yang double rings came out of his body, and he took it in his hand and waved it silently into the air, and each time he waved, seven or eight golden halos flew in.

Slippery felt the aura cut out of the aura in horror, and knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't resist the ferocious attack this time, he would definitely fall into a desperate situation, and if he was hit, he would not have the slightest impact, but it was difficult to say about himself.

The slippery head does not intend to be hard connected, and dodges with its agile and swift body. More than a dozen afterimages were imprinted in mid-air, but the golden aura only increased, and gradually he had no way to retreat.

You are a harmful spirit, and after he slashed out a hundred magic power slashes, his spirit was greatly hit. His body was already at the limit of this kind of power, and he couldn't exert all his strength at all. The slippery head didn't even have a chance to counterattack, so he could only dodge with all his might, and as for how long he could last, he could only resign himself to fate. Resigned to fate, he didn't want to rely on God, thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he gambled on the success or defeat of the king at this moment.

Situ Qianxing smiled smugly, as if his slippery demeanor was under his control. Sure enough, as he expected, there was really another person who controlled Mo Ran's body, and when he saw him turn into a wisp of ghostly light, he took the initiative to condense towards this side.

Flying to a distance of less than a zhang from Situ Qian, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the thousands of golden rays in the void disappeared. Slippery Head was extremely shocked in his heart, and his body, which had silently turned into a ghost, could not condense.

Time passed silently, and Situ Qian didn't make a move, standing there and letting his slippery head jump up and down within a zhang.

"Sure enough, if I bring you back, the master will be very happy. Situ Qianxing planned to capture the slippery head alive, and with a move of his mind, countless golden runes floated around him silently to see how long you could last.

Slippery noticed that the magic in his body was disappearing, and his mind moved, intending to withdraw his divine consciousness from Mo Ran's body. After a few breaths, the slippery head tried a variety of methods but could not get his wish. What surprised him extremely was that the aura contained in the golden runes floating around him was actually a little bit similar to that of Murong Tian's and other powerhouses. His cultivation has broken through the peak of the Sword Immortal, how is this possible, how can the bottleneck of this realm be broken through so easily, when did such a strong person become so worthless.

As soon as Situ Qianxing's mind moved, the time was ripe, and the golden rune was imprinted on Mo Ran's body, and suddenly a heart-rending howl came out of his mouth, and the screams enveloped the heavens and the earth.

When the crisis came, he was puzzled and puzzled, how could his cultivation progress so fast, and what happened to him.

A mysterious power was generated within Mo Ran's body, and as the speed of the True Yuan increased, Mo Ran's divine consciousness gradually became awake. Slippery Head said in shock: "What the hell have you done, how can my power be swallowed by you." ”

Mo Ran didn't respond, but continued to devour the magic of the slippery head, until he devoured all his magic power and had no intention of letting go. A trembling power erupted in the gloom, gradually converging into a single figure. Silently, his eyes were closed, his body had grown much taller, and his skin was a little fairer.

"I'll show you something fun. Silently, before the slippery head could react to what was going on, the lost power instantly returned to his body, and the demonic qi that was recovered after the loss was even more pure and powerful.

"What did you do?" Slippery's mana recovered, and the power in Mo Ran's body did not diminish in the slightest.

Situ Qianxing noticed that his dying slippery head had recovered without warning, and he was distracted for a moment and coughed violently. Each violent cough is accompanied by a gush of blood.

Mo Ran looked confident, and said in a calm tone: "This is all the effect of the heart of Longquan, which can copy the power of the other party for your own use." ”

Slippery head gasped and said in shock: "You can copy the power of others for your own use, isn't that an infinite amount of strength, what a terrifying ability." ”

"It's not as simple as you think, and the power that can devour you at will is mostly because you have absorbed a large amount of my demonic energy, and there is a certain degree of similarity between them. Before he finished speaking, he felt his whole body tighten, and the powerful pressure compressed his bones with a "gurgling" sound. With a "poof", the whole person silently turned into a puddle of meat and mud, scattered towards the ground.

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