Chapter 735: Sword Swinging in the Sky (I)
The confusion on the face of Sui Feng below became more and more intense, and the body that was originally standing straight began to shake slightly.
Seeing that Suifeng was getting more and more confused, the joy in Qiye's heart became stronger and stronger, and he almost laughed out loud later. There will be such a change with the wind, not because of the sentence or two he just said, but because the left hand he carried behind him was secretly playing tricks.
It's not anything special, it's the well-known soul magic. It's just that what he uses is very different from what everyone is familiar with, and the soul dementorship has been handed down from ancient times. It is a spell created by various races against the desolate beasts in ancient times, which is used to only disturb the opponent's mind and make him trance, so that he can take advantage of the opportunity, and even directly persuade him to surrender.
However, with the passage of time, the soul dementorship of the ancient period has long been lost, and what is still circulating today has long been simplified too much, but it has left a shell of the soul dementor. Its essence has long been lost, and its power is naturally greatly reduced, where can it still deal with the desolate beasts? It is generally used to capture or raise spirit beasts.
It's just that this time Qiye cast the ancient original version without any discount! I don't know where he learned the spell of the same name in the ancient period, although it has the same name, the power cannot be the same.
Sui Feng's battle with him damaged the true yuan, and because the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion, which was closely related to his mind, was shattered, the true spirit left in it was annihilated, and Sui Feng's mind was naturally greatly damaged. Although he is a genius, he is not a god. Before this powerful soul dementorship, he could only obediently obey.
Qiye forcibly endured the smugness in his heart, and descended slightly from the sky downward. snorted and said, "If you have some knowledge, it is better to sacrifice this physical body, this seat has pity you for many years of cultivation is not easy, and you can be released on a path of reincarnation." If not, teach you that you will never be reborn!"
"The flesh... Offer?" Rising his head slowly, he was like a child who had just babbled, and repeated the question very stiffly, as if he didn't understand the meaning at all.
"Do you think you still have a choice?" Nanaya frowned, his eyes widened. The momentum is even greater. It's just that his expression is just posturing. At this moment, Sui Feng was completely blinded by the soul dementorship, and the whole person's mind was really like a child of three or five years old. It's just that although this soul dementorship is unparalleled, it is not omnipotent.
There are also many limitations in Spiritualism, the most important of which is that it does not cause the person being cast to think. Once the person who has fallen into this technique is in deep profundity. It's easy to realize that something is wrong with your situation. Thus being freed from this spell.
So those seven nights saw Suifeng with some thoughts. Immediately use intimidation to stop it, and never give him a chance to bow his head and think!
"Stand biedong! Soon everything will be over. Seeing that Suifeng's face was calm again, Qiye's heart was a little calmer. While softly guiding Suifeng to stand, he pinched the magic technique and urged the Heavenly Demon Ring to descend slowly, and leaned towards the Baihui Acupoint above Suifeng's head.
All he needed to do was hang above his head, sending the evil qi in the Heavenly Demon Ring from the top of his head into his Purple Mansion, destroying his soul. Then Suifeng is equivalent to having disappeared into the world, and all that remains is a complete shell.
The glowing demonic blood-red celestial demon ring got closer and closer to the Baihui point above Suifeng's head, but he was already unconscious, standing in place, looking up at the seven nights full of self-satisfaction above, he didn't know what he was about to usher in.
"Roar ......" What is it in my ear? Why does this sound so familiar?
There was nothing but a blood-colored halo in front of him.
I seem to have been fighting against Nanaya before, but where am I now?
The color of dementia on Suifeng's face faded little by little, and the clarity in his eyes slowly reappeared. opened his eyes wide, and only then did he see that the demon ring had reached the top of his head, and it was only a few feet away from the top of his head!
"What!" Nanaya exclaimed, he never thought that at this time, Sui Feng would recover from the soul dementorship on his own!
Although I don't know the specific details of this, I can probably guess that it must be the ghost of the seven nights. "But I couldn't be mistaken, something must have been calling in my ear just now. That voice sounded ......."
Sui Feng's brows furrowed, his body moved, and he dodged to the side. Although his body flickered, his eyes were still fixed on the Heavenly Demon Ring.
The Myriad Xuan Pupil had already opened, and many faint qi flows were displayed in front of him! In the layer of translucent blood-red light that flickered on the surface of the Heavenly Demon Ring, there seemed to be something slowly beating. Although there was a strong bloody aura, those two auras were still so familiar.
Is it the souls of the two of them who are secretly helping me?
Thinking of them, it was as if the miserable scene of more than 30 people who had been killed and wounded reappeared in front of him! His heart was full of pain and anger, and I hadn't fallen yet, so how could I easily admit defeat?
"Do you think you're sure you've got the win? I still have a hole card. With the help of the force of recoil, he rose up and rose to a height level with the seven nights. The pair of cold eyes stared at him, and there was no sparkle in their eyes.
Rao is Demon Lord was stared at by Suifeng for seven nights, and he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
For Suifeng's words, he sneered indifferently, and the disdain in his tone was clear to anyone, "Do you still have hole cards? Is it the Great Emperor Meteor or Long Wei? If you have one ten-thousandth of the Liliang of the Ziwei Emperor back then, how dare I show up? The Great Emperor Meteorology is just a burden on you, and you still treat it as a treasure." In my opinion, it's worse than shame. ”
"Shame on you......" Sui Feng's voice was so small that only he could hear it, "then, use this trick." ”
For some reason, Sui Feng's words were obviously very calm, but when he heard it, there was a trace of waves in Qiye's heart, as if something unpleasant was about to happen!
After that, he smiled very contemptuously, he was a master of the earthly realm, and for those who were out of the world, it was heaven! There are thousands of cultivators in the world, and who can really go against the heavens?
What can this young man who is not as good as his own in strength, magic weapon, and knowledge fight me? Even if you are really the reincarnation of that person, what can I do if I will send you?
Thinking of this, the disdain on Qiye's face became a little thicker.
Sui Feng didn't speak again, half-bent over, clutching the mysterious scabbard in his hand. His eyes also moved away from Qiye, and he didn't know where to go. It's like accumulating all the liliang in the body.
After a long time, I listened to him whisper softly.
"Edgeworth swings in the sky. ”
These five words sounded plain and bland, but the words seemed to carry infinite strength. Qiye's heart sank suddenly, his eyes widened at the boss, and he muttered, "This breath is ......"
No one answered his question, and his body bent in the wind bounced away like a tight longbow. Turned into an imperceptible phantom and shot towards the place of the Seven Nights!
The mysterious scabbard in his hand was horizontally across his chest, and the endless sound of sword groans resounded like a whirlwind in every corner of the universe. Jian Gang, Jian Gang! One after another, they came out of the void beside Sui Feng, and in an instant, no one could count how many there were. There was a faint clear light above each sword gang, shining all around, turning this side of the heavenly universe into a fairy realm above the sky.
Jian Gang is scattered all over the place, divided into thousands of directions, surrounded by seven nights, no matter where he flees, he will inevitably receive the baptism of tens of millions of Jian Gang, he has no way to avoid it!
"This is the Qinglian Sword Technique of the Taibai Sword Immortal! Could it be that he has also been born into the world?" Qiye looked at the thousands of swords in front of him with a shocked expression. (To be continued......)
PS: Don't you think it's strange how Seven Nights got here?