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Chapter 521: Despair and Spiritual Possession

 Mortal: Mo Juren Text Volume 521: Despair and Possession "After all, the time for enlightenment is a little short, and the eight ice soul black crystal swords are also uneven, and only one reaches ten thousand At the annual level, the other three thousand-year-old ones are fine, and the remaining four are only one-hundred-year-old and are almost useless." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, but he was looking forward to the Nascent Soul stage, by which time he should be able to refine Qian. Lan Bingyan', relying on the method of cultivating swords to upgrade all eight flying swords to ten thousand years, why not worry about the sword array?

Of course, the number of eight flying swords is still too small. We will continue to search for Xuan Yu in the future. As long as the number of flying swords is enough, the true form of the sword array can be truly reproduced.

"It doesn't matter at all." Yinyue smiled brightly and said immediately,

"As a weapon spirit, it is most appropriate for me to take action myself. I can definitely maximize the power of the current sword array."

"Be careful. This old guy still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet. Don't be careless. Pay special attention to him jumping over the wall or even self-destructing. That may hurt you." Mo Juren nodded, but gave a solemn reminder.< /p>

"Are you worried about hurting me or your flying sword?" Yinyue blinked her bright eyes and asked again with a curious look on her face.

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly." Mo Juren glared at the other party and scolded him. After hearing this, the latter immediately raised the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared into the formation together.

"Looking at the situation, it seems that I won't be needed." At this time, Xiao Qi beside him suddenly said.

"If I really want to use you, then what's the point of all the time and effort I have spent preparing?" Mo Juren sighed softly and continued,

"Just hold on here, if there is any emergency, it's not too late to take action."

As he spoke, he began to use the magic formula with both hands. A black light flashed in the sky above the formation in front of him, and a huge black drum with a diameter of several feet emerged.

With his control, the surface of the black drum continuously struck strange drum sounds, and the speed gradually increased, giving a feeling of shaking the soul.

At this time, inside the formation, he heard the drumming that was gradually accelerating from all directions, and Gu Shuangpu's face became increasingly ugly. He knew very well that the sound must have been caused by Mo Juren. Although it was not fatal, it made him upset.

Thousands of sword lights above the starry sky were still slanting down like rain, all blocked by the blazing demonic fire released by the 'Five Spirits Fire Control Flag'. The eight physical flying swords did not attack again, but disappeared without a trace.

It seemed that he had become more relaxed, but there was no joy in his heart, and instead he became more solemn.

It doesn't take much thinking to guess that the other party must be preparing some more powerful means. But at this moment, he has no other way to deal with it except to be careful.

Just as he expected, in just a blink of an eye, eight physical flying swords appeared again.

At the same time, the endless sword light suddenly began to change. It no longer dispersed, but gathered at an extremely fast speed with the eight flying swords as the core. In an instant, it condensed into eight giant swords that reached the sky and the earth. They were different from each other in eight places.

The direction was slashed towards him.

Gu Shuangpu could feel the terrifying power contained in the giant sword. Treasures such as the Five Spirit Fire Control Flag, which focused on attack but were slightly insufficient in defense, had no effect at all.

Fortunately, he had thought of this possibility in advance and had taken precautions in advance. He directly retracted the five-pole giant flag to his side, and a small silver bell the size of a fist flew out.

This bell has been activated for a long time, and it is growing at will at the top of the head, and it has grown to a height of several feet in an instant. The huge silver bell protects his body, and the surface is flashing with bursts of silver glow.

This 'Yinxia Bell' was originally one of the ancient treasures obtained in the 'Tai Xuan Ruins'. Its quality can only be considered average, but its defensive power is very good, so it is most suitable to use it at this moment.

Sure enough, as the eight giant swords were slashed down, a dull loud sound instantly shook the sky. The Yinxia Bell even rotated rapidly under the terrifying power in order to dissolve the power within it.

Below the bell mouth, Gu Shuangpu was not feeling well at this time. It seemed that he had blocked the blow, but it was obviously not that simple.

As the owner of the treasure, he was also affected. His internal organs were raging, especially the loud sound erupted by the Yinxia Bell. He was almost all affected, and he felt that his soul was a little turbulent.

He just wanted to slap himself. He just thought about the strong defensive power of Yinxia Bell, so why did he ignore its side effects? He placed it on top of his head stupidly, which was simply asking for trouble.

It's a pity that he can no longer think too much at this time. The eight giant swords in mid-air have been condensed once again, and they are slashed down again with terrifying power...

In this way, he could only quickly close his hearing, tilt the clock slightly, and once again resist the attack with all his strength.

"Boom boom boom..."

Compared to the previous one, the power of this attack has more than doubled?

What's even more frightening is that in addition to the extreme cold air, the eight giant swords also seem to carry some kind of weird death air, which has caused great damage to Yinxia Zhong's spirituality.

He could feel the faint mournful cry emanating from the Yinxia Bell. If he was hit again, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

What kind of treasure is this? Why does it have such terrifying power? In addition, how many methods does this person named Mo have? Why is it more and more beyond his understanding every time?

At this moment, Gu Shuangpu just wanted to scold his mother. He finally understood that the opponent was a monster. Coupled with the assistance of this formation, it was impossible to rely on his own strength and he would be tricked to death sooner or later.

He didn't want to be beaten so passively. Even if it cost him, he should avoid it with all his strength and control the magic weapon to deal with it, so as to minimize the cost.

Unfortunately, how could things go as he wished? As soon as he swayed, he suddenly noticed a horrifying scene. He felt that in a flash before his eyes, he was back to the same place again.

He couldn't believe it, and tried several times again with the same result.

Obviously, this can no longer be the power of the phantom formation, which can be moved out of thin air. It is a powerful power that only the forbidden formations of many large sects can possess.

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The man surnamed Mo was actually so cruel and ruthless. One illusory formation was not enough, but he also deployed such a powerful formation. It was obvious that he would not give up until he was put to death.

However, what frightened him even more was what was behind him. Before he could make the next move, the Yinxia Bell in the mid-air and the 'Five Spirits Fire Control Flag' spinning around him had even turned into a blue light curtain.

The cross flashed one after another and then disappeared without a trace.

Gu Shuangpu was dumbfounded and stood there for a while, only to wake up when he saw the huge lightsaber condensing in mid-air again.

He finally understood what was going on, but what was the use of understanding it now? He knew that the formation had the terrifying ability to move out of thin air, but he didn't care. It was too late to regret it now.

"Mo Juren, you are going too far!" At that moment, he almost went crazy. The huge life and death crisis forced him to calm down and he could only brace himself to resist another attack.

Unlike before, his heart was extremely heavy at this time. Without the protection of the magic weapon, only several layers of light masks around the body were left. Obviously, this was impossible to withstand. It was not that there were no other treasures in the storage bag, but

After experiencing the scene just now, he didn't dare to bring it out.

He suddenly felt desperate and could only use all his magic power to resist.

The eight huge lightsabers slashed hard again, and the result was much worse than he expected. After just one blow, most of the layers of various light masks around him were destroyed.

At this time, the eight giant swords in mid-air began to condense again. If it happened again, he would not be able to defend himself, and in the end he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Begging for mercy?

It's impossible. After the other party knows and identifies that he is from Mulan, there will be no room for relaxation between the two.

Therefore, he had no other way out except to resist desperately.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly made up his mind. As a flash of green light flashed by, a small emerald green snake about a foot long with two slender pointed tails appeared.

……

"Be careful, he is going to use his trump card." Outside the formation, Mo Juren, who understood what was going on, suddenly sent a message to Yinyue to remind. At the same time, with a slight move of his arm, three pieces were suspended in the air.

All the treasures were collected.

"The formations of the human race are really magical, with such incredible power. In comparison, most of our demon race only rely on their own talents and powerful demon bodies to fight against the enemy. The gap is not small." Seeing everything in sight.

Xiao Qi inside suddenly said with emotion.

"There is a different formation in your cave, including that unknown space, and the inheritance of the demon clan involved is exactly the same." Mo Juren looked at the other party, and at the same time, a command flag appeared in his hand.

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"Those are all left by our ancestors in the past. Nowadays, most of them have been lost. We, the younger generations, only know how to use them but have no idea about the principles of the formation." Xiao Qi shook his head, looking a little helpless, and continued,

"Besides, it's not just formations, weapon refining, elixir refining, talismans, etc. The human monks' ability to learn and borrow all things in the world far exceeds ours."

"If you are strong enough, who would be willing to rely on external objects?" Mo Juren shook his head slightly,

"The human race is naturally weak, so it has no choice but to do this. In contrast, the demon race has many unique advantages. Whether it is a powerful bloodline inheritance, many special physiques, etc., they are far from comparable to the human race.

Take you as an example. You are born with a mastery of water-based skills and magic, and you can practice them twice with half the effort. And many of the skills in the bloodline inheritance are as familiar as instinct, even top-notch ones like Liuli Yuanguang.

Secret skills can be naturally mastered by you as long as you reach a certain level.

If it were a human race like us, it would take a huge price to refine a secret technique of this level, including top-notch understanding, a lot of time and energy, etc., and even so, it may not be possible to succeed."

"That only corresponds to the inheritance of one's own bloodline. Other aspects of secret techniques do not have such convenience."

"Secret skills depend on mastery but not too much, so don't be too greedy." Mo Juren glanced at the other party speechlessly.

"Besides, once the demon race reaches a higher level, it is no worse than the human race in the inheritance of various secret techniques. This is the case with Yinyue. If you don't believe me, you can ask her, what is the situation of the demon race in the spiritual world?"

"I asked, but she said she didn't remember." Xiao Qi blinked her bright eyes, with a faint hint of cunning.

"Uh..." Mo Juren almost choked to death. Good guy, why didn't I realize before that in addition to healing, this girl is also very talented in attacking people.

Too lazy to pay attention to the other party, he once again moved his gaze to the large formation below, and the formation flag in his hand waved slightly.

At this time, the obscure spell in Gu Shuangpu's mouth was coming to an end, and his body began to be filled with a green light of dense fog. Compared with before, it was faintly filled with evil intentions. The small emerald green snake suspended in front of him kept hissing,

A look of restlessness.

"What is he going to do?" Xiao Qi has been paying attention to the internal fighting situation, and naturally can see that Na Gu Shuangpu is at the end of his strength and cannot hold on for too long.

However, when she saw the other party holding out a small emerald green snake with an even more ferocious look on his face, clearly planning to fight to the death, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Have you ever heard of the art of spiritual possession?" Mo Juren didn't hide anything. He also said it to Yinyue, who had a clear understanding of his mind, so that the other party wouldn't be careless for a moment.

"What! He actually plans to..." Xiao Qi had obviously heard of this kind of evil magic, and she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart.

The so-called spirit enchantment is nothing more than forcibly merging the human body and the monster into one through some secret technique, thereby obtaining powerful power.

However, the reason why this technique is called an evil technique is that it contains great disadvantages. First of all, it will affect the spiritual intelligence of the monks. Both the body and the intelligence will transform into half-human and half-demon. Secondly, once it is used,

With this secret technique, there is no turning back. After death, the soul will truly be in a state of disarray and cannot even enter reincarnation.

This person actually plans to perform this kind of evil spell, which shows that he is really desperate.

In the large formation, Gu Shuangpu and the small emerald snake were already wrapped in the rich green light mist. Until a moment later, with a strange roar, a green claw suddenly tore through the light mist, and then, a half-human

The half-demon basilisk appeared in the sight of the three people.

This monster, which looks like a human but not a human, looks like a demon but not a demon, still wears the clothes of Gu Shuangpu. Its face and limbs are all covered by green scales. Its eyes are gloomy and cold, and its ten fingers are as sharp as blades, with two fingers several feet long.

The giant snake's tail was gently tapping on the ground.

I don’t know what method the other party used. Even though he was fused with the two-tailed emerald snake, his eyes were still clear, and he obviously still maintained his intelligence. When he looked into the air at this moment, his cold eyes were full of hatred.

"This enchantment technique is indeed not simple. His momentum at this moment has reached the peak of the early stage of Yuanying." Yin Yue's voice sounded in his ears, and he was obviously surprised by the powerful power of this kind of evil technique.

"Aura is one thing, and the key is toxicity. The little emerald green snake is originally the legendary 'Two-tailed Emerald Snake', and its toxicity is not much worse than that of the Ten Absolute Poisons. Even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage will be bitten once he is bitten.

It is almost certain that you will die. The same is true for magic weapons. If you are contaminated with this poison, your spirituality will be greatly damaged, and you, as a weapon spirit, will not be exception." Mo Juren reminded again, and then said,

"The drill of the sword array has come to an end. Next, I will be the main attacker. You and Xiaoqi can be responsible for the plundering array together. Even if you take action, you cannot use the flying sword body directly."

"Okay, you should be more careful." Although there are more powerful methods that have not been tried, Yinyue does not intend to continue, otherwise if there is no one left, the Feijian body will be damaged, which will be too much.

"Of course I won't mess around." Mo Juren smiled coldly and waved the command flag in his hand at high speed. The next moment, the 'Heavenly Fire and Gold Formation' on the third floor began to operate, and golden light began to appear.

It filled the air, and all four formations were dyed golden.


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