Apart from them, nothing else existed in this small, pure black space.
In fact, Xiao Zhi was not allowed to enter this pure black space at the beginning of Luo Yiyi's soul slaying.
However, Xiao Zhi was strong enough to force himself in to protect the Dharma. The Demon Palace had nothing to do with him, so it had no choice but to let him in.
"Human God, just watch from the sidelines and don't show up." The pure black figure transformed by the spirit of the Demon Temple said.
"No problem." Xiao Zhi nodded and said.
He was not tough to the end, and he would still agree to some of the more reasonable demands put forward by the Demon Palace.
After nodding and agreeing to the conditions of the Demon Palace Spirit, Xiao Zhi had a cold expression and a sharp look, and said: "I would like to advise you, don't do anything to Luo Yiyi or play any tricks. I will keep an eye on you here. If you
If you dare to play any tricks on Luo Yiyi, there is no need for you to exist anymore, I will take action immediately and destroy you!"
"Zhi Shen, the Demon Palace has been very good to me. It has always tried its best to help me. Most of the strength I have today is due to the Demon Palace." Luo Yiyi said.
She is speaking for the Demon Palace.
Xiao Zhi ignored Luo Yiyi and still stared at the pure black figure in front of him that was transformed by the spirit of the Demon Palace.
Although he had only been in contact with Luo Yiyi for a relatively short period of time, he could tell that Luo Yiyi's mind was relatively simple.
Whether one's mind is pure or not has no necessary connection with strength. It is mainly related to a person's life experience.
Some people are just hanging out in society at a young age, struggling around, and have rich life experience. No matter how simple their thoughts are, they cannot be pure.
And some people have their backs turned to the sky. They may be a lot older, and their thoughts are very simple, and they don't have so many tricks.
In fact, most monks in the world of sentient beings, especially high-level monks, have relatively simple minds, because most of their time is spent on cultivation, and they have very little real social experience. Even if they encounter
If there is any trouble, I am used to using force to solve it.
In this world where great power is concentrated in one body, strength is respected, and superior strength can often eliminate all troubles.
Not only the aboriginal monks in this world, but also most of the successful players are like this.
In order to become stronger, they work hard and spend all their time practicing.
Luo Yiyi was lucky enough to obtain the Kunshan Demon Lord's inheritance before she graduated from university. Then, in the next few years, she stayed in this eternal field to practice secretly. The only people she could come into contact with were those responsible for her logistics.
Safeguarding staff.
Cultivation is also carried out step by step. There is no life-and-death struggle or intrigue.
It is normal for a strong player like Luo Yiyi who was secretly trained to have a simpler mind.
Under Xiao Zhi's gaze, the spirit of the Demon Palace was silent for a moment and said: "The meaning of my existence is to do my best to cultivate successors for the Demon Lord. This is my responsibility and obligation. Therefore, you, the human god,
You can rest assured that I will never have any evil intentions towards the successor of the Demon King."
"I hope you can keep your word." Xiao Zhi said coldly.
After saying this, Xiao Zhi's figure fluctuated like water, and then disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated.
At this moment, he displayed the magical power of [divine concealment] and held up the black umbrella of the mighty king. Under this combination, not to mention Luo Yiyi, even ordinary junior gods, even
Even some intermediate gods can't even think of sensing his existence.
Shortly after Xiao Zhi disappeared, the pure black figure transformed by the spirit of the Demon Palace said: "The first step is to unite the spirit and infant, and the soul to leave the body. I taught you before, do you know how to do it?
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"I know." Roy Yi said nervously.
Under the black umbrella, Xiao Zhi saw this scene and thought to himself: "The first step I took when killing the soul was to unite the spirit and infant and let the soul leave the body. It seems that the process of killing the soul should be the same.
There’s nothing wrong with it.”
Under Xiao Zhi's gaze, it didn't take long for Luo Yiyi to complete the steps of soul-infant unity and soul leaving the body. Her soul soon separated from her body.
The difference from him at that time was that Luo Yiyi's soul was pure black, while the soul he had left his body at that time was golden.
The pure black figure said again: "I have taught you the Soul-Slaying Technique before, have you studied it thoroughly?"
"I have understood it already." Luo Yiyi took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness in her heart, and began to use the soul-killing technique she learned to condense the soul-killing object.
Soon, a pure black knife as thin as a cicada's wing was condensed in her hand.
Xiao Zhi stared at the knife, and just by looking at it, he felt a faint stinging feeling in his heart.
He still remembered that when he was slaying the soul, what he condensed through the soul-slaying technique was a golden scalpel-like knife. It was very sharp, but it felt far less sharp than the black knife in Roy Yiyi's hand.
'It seems that the soul-slaying technique passed down by Kunshan Demon Lord is quite advanced. It seems to be stronger than the soul-destroying technique that Zhenlan passed down to me...' Xiao Zhixin
road.
After condensing the little black knife, the soul-killing process officially begins.
Shortly after the soul-killing began, Xiao Zhi quietly used the ability of 'Words and Methods' to make a series of wishes for Luo Yiyi.
According to what Zhenlan said at the time, as long as the magic used when making a wish is powerful enough, it can increase the success rate of soul-killing.
The moment he finished making a wish for Luo Yiyi, Xiao Zhi felt that the divine power in his body suddenly lost a bit, which also meant that his wish should have been successful.
"Luo Yiyi, this is all I can do for you. I hope you can give me some help and I can successfully kill the soul." Xiao Zhi said silently in his heart.
Outside the black ball, Li Kuo sat cross-legged in mid-air, unfolding his ice and snow divine realm, firmly protecting the black ball within it.
As long as he is here, in this eternal field, unless the god-level green snake rushes madly, no one can get close to the black ball within a thousand feet.
And there is no way that the green snake could come inexplicably.
Even if he does come through, Li Kuo's strength can still resist him.
A thousand feet away from Li Kuo, the staff of the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm gathered together and stood in the sky, waiting for news.
The middle-aged man in black robe transformed by the black dragon Heichang also stood in mid-air, also waiting for news.
Not only him among the monsters, but also some powerful monsters also gathered here, wanting to come and watch the fun.
However, as soon as these demons approached the canyon, they were stopped by the middle-aged man in black robe transformed by Heichang and told them not to approach the canyon.
Even though Hei Chang was submissive and respectful in front of Xiao Zhi, in front of these monsters, he was very powerful and fierce. Those powerful monsters that came close, whether they were monster kings or not.
It was the Demon Lord. Under his scolding, he didn't even dare to let go of anything, so he left in a daze.
Li Kuo and Xiao Zhi have the same mind. Even though they are isolated by the black ball, he can still communicate with Xiao Zhi to a certain extent.
As a result, he explained everything that happened in the outside world to Xiao Zhi through his thoughts.
After Xiao Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that this black dragon had really worked hard to please him, but he didn't know if he would be as diligent as he is now after he succeeded in killing the soul and became a demigod.
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However, becoming a demigod is not that easy.
Soul-cutting is a hurdle, a calamity, a calamity that is not inferior to the calamity of the gods, or even worse.
If you cross over, you will become a demigod. If you cannot cross over, your soul will collapse and die, leaving only the physical body.
Not to mention this black dragon, it is still unknown whether Luo Yiyi can survive this soul-destroying disaster.
In the pure black small space, under Xiao Zhi's gaze, tens of thousands of thick or thin lines were extending out of Luo Yiyi's body. These thick or thin lines extended outward for three feet.
Then disappear into the void.
The little black knife, as thin as a cicada's wings, was like an extremely flexible little black fish, flying around Luo Yiyi's body, cutting off thin threads like fluttering catkins.
Cut off the thinnest ones first, then cut off the thicker ones, and then cut off the thickest lines. The same process was used by Xiao Zhi when he cut off the soul.
Seeing that the process had not changed, Xiao Zhiyi felt a lot more at ease.
When cutting these thin lines, Luo Yiyi's face no longer had the anxiety and uneasiness before, but became calm, with a serious expression on his face, looking like a student who was concentrating on solving the problem.
"Although this girl has a simpler mind, her willpower is still very good. As expected, she has been steadily accumulating for so many years before Soul Killing, and she still has some foundation." This is Xiao Zhi's evaluation of Luo Yiyi.
He had experienced the heart-wrenching stinging feeling when a soul was cut off. It was commendable that this girl could bear it without changing her expression.
So far, everything is going well.
Under the black umbrella, Xiao Zhi is always paying attention to Luo Yiyi's situation, and at the same time, he is also wary of the pure black figure transformed by the spirit of the Demon Temple.
With his strength, no matter what happened to the spirit of the Demon Palace, he would be able to react immediately and step forward to stop it.
Killing a soul is no different than crossing a heavenly tribulation. It is a relatively long process and takes a long time to carry out.
Time passed minute by minute.
In the pure black narrow space, Luo Yiyi's face showed a trace of pain, and the speed of cutting the line with the black blade also slowed down obviously.
But in the outside world, something happened at this time.
Several adventurers entered this eternal field, and then looked up from a high place and discovered the anomaly here. At this time, it turned into a stream of light and came towards this side through the sky!
"Someone is coming!"
"It's a player, a player like us!" A player at the peak of the Golden Core realm stood at the top of the canyon, looking at the stream of light coming from the sky, his face darkened, and he said.
It is easy to identify whether the visitor is a player or an aborigine.
Players from hostile forces will emit a unique red light, while players from allied worlds will emit a dull blue light. If they are aborigines, they will not have these abnormalities.
Li Kuo sat cross-legged in the air, looking away from a distance, with no expression on his face.
They were just a few Nascent Soul cultivators, and they couldn't even catch his eye.
Another golden elixir player looked sharply, bowed to the black dragon not far away, and said: "Uncle Hei, I'm sorry to trouble you, please take action to get rid of these uninvited guests!"
Heichang, who transformed into a middle-aged man in black robe, nodded when he heard this and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it."
In the past few years, he has done this kind of thing not once or twice.
As one of the pinnacle beings in this eternal field, he doesn't need to do anything like this himself.
After hearing him shout a few times in demon language, several powerful monsters at the level of demon masters rose into the air and faced these powerful foreign players.
Soon, the war broke out.
Humans and demons fought fiercely, until the earth was shattered, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared. If the green snake had not set up heavy soundproofing restrictions in the place where he was doing research, he would not be able to hear these sounds.
, he probably has to kill people and kill monsters in rage again.
After a great battle, several demon lords were defeated and retreated with loud shouts. The human Nascent Souls were chasing after them.
Black Dragon Heichang suddenly felt his face dull. He snorted coldly, transformed into his true form, and killed those Nascent Soul players.
As a result, an embarrassing scene occurred. Even if the black dragon took action in person, it could not defeat these Nascent Soul players.
Because among these Nascent Soul players, one player suddenly exploded.
To be precise, this player hid his strength in the previous battle. When facing a peak demon king like Heichang, in order to prevent his teammates from being killed, he could no longer hide his strength, so he used his
The strength completely exploded.
Heichang was blinded by the sudden outburst of the player. He was stabbed in the vital part by this player with a dazzling sword, and he was bleeding profusely and couldn't stop it.
As a last resort, Hei Chang had no choice but to flee to the soul-killing place in the canyon. As he fled, he shouted loudly to Li Kuo: "Demon God, save me! Demon God, save me!"
Li Kuo couldn't help frowning, but he still took action.
Then he snorted coldly, activated his divine power, and threw out the Divine Sword of Protecting the Country in his hand.
At the same time, he also controlled the Ice and Snow God Realm to surge forward like a tide.
The frost-covered Divine Sword of the Protector of the Country flashed in the air.
A moment later, a sound of Peng was heard, and the player holding the dazzling sword shook his body violently. A pair of dark green armor appeared and cracked on his body, and then a layer of frost condensed on his body. He screamed, and his body was thrown back.
go out.
The several Nascent Soul players accompanying him also had frost visible on their bodies, and they were frozen into ice as they breathed.