"Of course I'm Gu Yue, but you don't have to ask other questions, because I won't tell you either. $top$point$&novel()" Gu Yue lay her hands behind her back and said slowly: "It is said that the soul that died unjustly has a better effect when devoured!"

After Gu Yu's words were finished, Ling Fan's soul that had just condensed was suddenly stunned.

These words fell on Ling Fan's ears, and he was very familiar, and after a while, he remembered that when he fought with the Corpse Soul Ancestor, the other party had said the same thing.

"Are you...... Ghost cultivator?"

"Huh, you can guess that. Ling Fan's words made Gu Yue a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she remembered some of Ling Fan's experiences.

"I guess the corpse soul told you, but it doesn't matter if you know it or not, because after today, you will disappear forever, and this body will have a new name, Gu Yue!"

As soon as the words fell, before Ling Fan could react, he saw that the gray air mass that Gu Yue had condensed into his body suddenly dispersed again, and then condensed again, and this time, it had already turned into a waning moon knife!

Now that he knew that Gu Yue was also a ghost cultivator and had experienced a battle with the Corpse Soul Ancestor, Ling Fan was not surprised by the change in the soul of the ghost cultivator.

Seeing the Waning Moon Knife appear again, Ling Fan smiled lightly, and the same situation suddenly appeared on him, and in the blink of an eye, the same Wanxing Moon Knife condensed from Ling Fan's position.

The two waning moon knives are almost identical, the only difference being that one is gray and the other is flawlessly white.

Ling Fan was actually able to make his soul change, which surprised Gu Yue a lot, but after a short period of surprise, he immediately shook his sword body and slashed at Ling Fan first.

There was not much space for Zhihai, and the two waning moon knives quickly collided together.

There was a loud bang and a huge collision sound, which made the entire sea of knowledge tremble, and the white mist that was originally filled between the heavens and the earth also rolled with it, as if the sky was falling apart.

This loud noise only heralded the beginning, and then, the two knives were staggered with each other in the mid-air of Zhihai, constantly colliding with each other, making Zhihai, who was already trembling, even have a feeling that it would be torn apart at any time.

But this feeling did not make the two Wanyue Swords lose a trace of strength, because they all knew that once one person relaxed, the other would immediately seize the opportunity.

And while seizing the opportunity, it means that the other party's end is very likely to be death, disappearing forever between heaven and earth.

In this way, the two kept fighting each other in mid-air, and the fight was hot, and there was a feeling of equal strength for a while. But only the two sides of the battle knew that they were not evenly matched, but that Gu Yue had always had the upper hand.

Every time the two waning moon knives collided, they would almost emanate a wisp of white qi and disappear into the sea of knowledge.

This white qi is the power of the souls of the two.

The dissipation of the white qi proved that after every collision, the two of them would be weaker, but although they were also gradually weakening, Ling Fan's speed of weakness was much faster than Gu Yue's.

Ling Fan also knew about this situation, but he didn't have the slightest way to change it, he could only watch himself get weaker and weaker until he was completely suppressed by the other party.

Originally, before introducing Gu Yue to the Sea of Knowledge, Ling Fan had always thought that he would have a chance to win against the soul, because Gu Yue was only the strength of the middle stage of the Jindan period, and he relied on the blood sacrifice to reluctantly raise his soul to the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

However, when he found out that Gu Yue was actually a ghost cultivator, and what ghost cultivators were best at was soul battles. At that time, Ling Fan had already felt the crisis, until the two began to fight, and when he found out that Gu Yue's control over the soul was actually several times higher than his own, his hope of victory was almost slim.

This is also a mistake in his calculation, although Gu Yue's cultivation is now falling, but after all, he was a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, even if his cultivation is falling, the cultivation experience is still there, how can he be like this. It's just that a hairy boy who has been cultivating for a few years can compare.

However, even if he was doomed, Ling Fan would not give up.

After all, the end of this renunciation is complete death, and he doesn't think that he can still have the luck of a few years ago and be reborn again!

What's more, the soul dissipates, and there is no chance of rebirth at all!

"Fight, even if you must die, you must fight!"

In Ling Fan's mouth, there was a constant roar, but the white qi that could dissipate from the white waning moon knife showed no signs of slowing down.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before Ling Fan will not be able to maintain the appearance of the Wanyue Knife, and at that time, his result will definitely be to let Gu Yue slaughter him.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Ling Fan roared again, and then collided with Gu Yue again with all his strength.

This time, Ling Fan actually bounced Gu Yue a few feet away, but at the cost of making the white waning moon knife he had condensed directly shrink in a circle.

At this time, Ling Fan could no longer maintain the appearance of the Wanyue Knife, and could only stand on the ground from his original appearance.

But even if you just stand, it seems that it is already very difficult, the body is hunched and swaying, as if you can fall down at any moment, and the white air mass that condenses the body seems to be much thinner, as if it will dissipate at any time.

"Are you unwilling, angry, afraid?"

Seeing Ling Fan's hideous face and his body almost transparent, Gu Yue's mocking voice came at the same time.

This voice seemed to have magical power, which made Ling Fan's originally bad mood heavier and heavier.

The heavier the resentment of the soul, the better the effect of devouring, at this time, Gu Yue saw Ling Fan's state, but no longer attacked, but continued to use words to stimulate, hoping that Ling Fan's resentment would be heavier, so that after his soul devoured Ling Fan, he would recover to his peak faster.

Gu Yue waited for a whole hour, and seeing that Ling Fan seemed to be about to dissipate, the white in his eyes actually condensed into a red that should not appear in the sea of knowledge.

He knew that the current Ling Fan was already suitable for devouring.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue smiled proudly, as soon as this laughter came out, the gray-white Wanyue Knife had already stabbed at Ling Fan again.

Although he hadn't been stabbed yet, Gu Yue seemed to have seen Ling Fan dissipate under his own knife and be absorbed by himself, and the smug laughter spread almost throughout the entire sea of knowledge.

However, just as his Wanyue Knife had just rushed to a distance of one foot in front of Ling Fan, Ling Fan suddenly changed.

I saw that Ling Fan at this time suddenly opened his mouth as if he was roaring again, but no sound came out.

A moment later, Ling Fan's body, which was already close to transparent, suddenly tumbled, and in the blink of an eye, it actually transformed into the appearance of a stone tablet.

"Do you erect a tombstone for yourself before you die?"

For some reason, at this time, a feeling of danger suddenly surged in Gu Yue's heart, and he subconsciously roared to embolden himself, and at the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, and the speed of controlling the Wanyue Sword increased again.

But just as he was about to slash on the stone tablet, he suddenly exuded a majestic coercion from the stone tablet that Ling Fan had condensed!

Ling Fan and Gu Yue were fighting in the Sea of Knowledge, what they didn't know was that as Ling Fan condensed the stone tablet, a faint white light suddenly emitted on the huge stone tablet under Ling Fan's body.

This white light encompassed the entire stele, and half of the blood on the stele gradually disappeared in this white light, as if it was absorbed by the stele.

Just as this process was happening, on an immortal mountain outside the Nine Heavens of the Shenzhou Continent, the two old men who were originally playing chess suddenly stopped their movements.

One of the respectful chief inspectors said: "The Zhentian Monument has been refined with a blood soul, congratulations to Senior Brother for taking another step closer to the Great Dao." ”

"Senior brother is polite, it's just that there is a chess piece into the game. ”

After the other old man finished speaking, he smiled lightly, and then lowered his head and landed his gaze on the chessboard in front of him again.

But when he lowered his head, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his heart was full of greed and anticipation at the same time.

"The other pieces should also enter the game as soon as possible!"