If Ling Tianfan was just an ordinary cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Profound Realm, he would be in danger if he was caught off guard, and he might even be kidnapped.

"snort!"

Ling Tianfan snorted coldly, and a sword thought was born in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, directly killing the thought of reviving the body.

He is a swordsman.

The meaning of the sword is like a sword.

They are the type of monks who are most difficult to seize.

Although this desire to seize one's body was in the realm of the God King when he was alive, now, after all, it is just awakened from the desire to die.

The will within it, although strong, is also very fragile.

Once strong, then weak.

As long as it resists its initial tendency to seize the body, it will quickly weaken after that.

However, Ling Tianfan was more direct.

The thought of seizing the body was wiped out with a direct slash of the sword.

After being annihilated, this ball of memory imprinted light became completely pure.

Ling Tianfan's spiritual thoughts penetrated in.

It does contain the training memories of a god king! However, the training memories of only about three years are still very fragmented.

Ling Tianfan then radiated towards other memory imprinted light groups.

There are all cultivation memories inside, and the weakest ones are at the level of God-Heaven Realm.

However, the training memories of these memory light groups are all similar, and they are all fragmented.

Of course, even broken cultivation memories are of some use to monks.

But Ling Tianfan had obtained three thousand years of training memories from the powerful God Emperor of the Guiye Clan, so naturally he looked down on these broken training memories of the God Heaven Realm and the God King Realm.

There is not an endless supply of dead soul creatures in an area.

These dead soul creatures are not like the ghosts in the God Burial Mountain who can be resurrected after being killed.

However, the number is really large.

They were so densely packed that there were at least tens of thousands of them within a radius of a hundred miles! Ling Tianfan naturally refused to accept anyone who came.

He clung to his formation and killed the dead soul creatures that entered his formation.

They are all one sword.

Then, he killed a dead soul creature and directly refined their memory mark light group.

These memory imprinted light groups should not be kept for too long, because as time goes by, they will automatically dissipate and the seal will not be able to seal them.

"Eh?

It’s interesting!”

Ling Tianfan's spiritual thoughts swept towards Mo Lintian, who was watching covetously outside his formation.

I don’t know what kind of ghost magic this person has performed, or what kind of magic weapon he has on his body.

The dead soul creatures around him actually didn't attack him when they passed by him.

"This boy seems to be more powerful than I imagined! Everyone underestimates him!"

Mo Lintianshu looked at Ling Tianfan's formation. When faced with the attacks of so many dead soul creatures, there was no fluctuation in the formation at all. He was horrified in his heart.

Thinking back to it, he was completely crushed by Ling Tianfan in the formation just now.

He couldn't help but guess: "I can be so defiant. In addition to my own innate understanding, I also had a great adventure and obtained the 8,000-year cultivation memory of a ninth-level master of the Guiye Clan's God Emperor! And this son

Woolen cloth?

He is younger than me, but he is able to surpass me in formation. It is obviously not possible to rely solely on talent and understanding!"

"Could it be that, like me, this boy has had great adventures and obtained complete training memories of strong men from the Guiye Clan?

If this is the case! The training memories of the strong men of the Guiye Clan that this son has obtained will most likely surpass mine!"

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

What he got was the 8,000-year cultivation memory of a strong man from the Guiye Clan who was at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor Realm.

What about Ling Tianfan?

They are at least half-step cultivation memories of the God Emperor Realm, and may even be those of the God Emperor Realm.

A strong sense of jealousy arose in my heart.

He also thought about how Ling Tianfan had just defeated him in the formation, causing him to experience the only shame and humiliation in his life.

"This child must not be allowed to stay!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lintian started to use ghost skills.

His hands were rapidly changing techniques.

The source of divine power in his body also quickly transformed into the source of ghost power, which continuously poured into his ghost arts.

Suddenly.

A dark golden light beam from the source of ghost magic, with Mo Lintian Technique as the center, quickly shot into the void.

"What kind of magic is this?"

When Ling Tianfan saw this scene, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The dark golden light beam from the source of ghost magic shook out a strange aura.

Immediately, all the dead soul creatures within a radius of several thousand miles sensed the aura of this light beam and gathered crazily towards Mo Lintian Technique.

"He is luring dead soul creatures within a radius of several thousand miles here!"

Ling Tianfan's expression changed slightly.

It can be said that this Mo Lintian Technique performs an extremely mysterious ghost-inducing technique! This kind of ghost-inducing technique is also included in the three thousand years of training memory of the powerful God-Emperor Realm master of the Guiye Clan that Ling Tianfan obtained.

He said loudly: "Mo Lintian Technique, you lured all the dead soul creatures from thousands of miles around here to kill me. It's a poisonous plan! But don't forget, there are also disciples from various major families who come here to practice here.

!These dead soul creatures will not listen to your orders.

If they all swarm here, the first ones to bear the brunt will be these disciples who come to practice!"

"Haha! That was also your fault! If you don't want them to die, then just accept their death!"

Mo Lintian said in a crazy manner.

"I think you are crazy!"

Ling Tianfan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He hesitated, should he kill this Mo Lintian technique with one sword now?

However, Ling Tianfan's intuition told him.

There is a mysterious power in Mo Lintian's body. This mysterious power seems to be beyond the control of Mo Lintian. But if Ling Tianfan kills Mo Lintian, then this mysterious power will be in Mo Lintian's body.

The mysterious power in Lintianshu's body will inevitably protect Mo Lintianshu.

At that point, Ling Tianfan will be the one in danger.

This is also the reason why Ling Tianfan has always been scrupulous and has not taken action yet.

"What is the power?

Could it be that when Mo Lintian's technique was traded with the powerful man from the Guiye clan, the powerful man from the Guiye clan left the power in this child's body?"

Ling Tianfan thought secretly.

It seems that it is because of the mysterious power in Mo Lintian's body that the dead soul creatures around him do not attack him.

"My brothers and sisters from Tianyu Dojo, I am Ling Tianfan! I don't care how prejudiced you are against me. Now, please leave here quickly! This Mo Lintian technique is crazy! In order to kill me, he attracted thousands of people in the surrounding area.

The dead soul creatures in there are coming here!"

Ling Tianfan had no choice but to loudly send messages to the talented disciples of the surrounding major families.

The expressions of these talented disciples from major families who had formed formations to protect them all changed after hearing Ling Tianfan's words.
Chapter completed!