There was a ferocious air in the old voice, which directly suppressed Feng Shaoyu's weak soul deep in his body.
what's the situation?
Qin Chen was just stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood that Feng Shaoyu had been taken away from him. This old voice should be the terrifying ancient saint-level powerhouse that Feng Shaoyu had before. Now, he is chasing him.
Next, he actually took over Feng Shaoyu's body.
Feng Shaoyu should have taken the initiative to let the other party occupy him in order to avoid being chased by him, but in order to gain control of his body, he should have deliberately left a backhand in his body. But who knew that this ancient powerful man would actually use his own attack?
Feng Shaoyu's backhand was broken.
Feng Shaoyu deserved this kind of retribution, Qin Chen sneered. At this moment, Feng Shaoyu, who was pierced by the power of the sword energy, recovered instantly, with traces of flesh and blood squirming, Feng Shaoyu's body recovered in a moment
The body was intact, the only difference was that the body that healed later had no clothes.
"Baby, Feng Shaoyu has been suppressed by me. His soul is in my hands. I am willing to hand over his soul to you. The grievances you have had for hundreds of years have been wiped out. Now we can go our separate ways.
road."
An old voice came from Feng Shaoyu's mouth. Qin Chen knew that Feng Shaoyu had really been taken away, but he was not dead yet. It was just that Feng Shaoyu's soul had been completely given to him by this so-called ancient master.
Controlled.
To write it off, Qin Chen sneered in his heart. If he believed that the person who had taken Feng Shaoyu's body was willing to write it off with him, then Qin Chen might as well believe that Feng Shaoyu was a gentleman.
This person can avoid the mysterious rust sword, preventing the power of the mysterious rust sword from being fully released, and even uses the attack of the mysterious rust sword to weaken Feng Shaoyu's strength. You know that this person is more scheming and stronger than Feng Shaoyu.
Be deep.
Moreover, this person should know about the grudge between him and Feng Shaoyu, otherwise he would not talk about the grudge that has been going on for hundreds of years.
If such a master returns home, Qin Chen will be blinded.
Qin Chen didn't even say a word. While activating the Ancestral Demon Blood Meridian, he activated the mysterious rusty sword again, shattering the solidified power and striking at Feng Shaoyu again.
The sense of crisis this person gave him was much stronger than that of Feng Shaoyu. If he didn't kill him while he was weak, it would be too late to kill him when he regained his strength.
Qin Chen felt horrified just thinking about a powerful man in the holy realm from ancient times.
When the strong man named Gu Zunren saw that Qin Chen did not hesitate to attack him, he was immediately shocked and angered. He snorted coldly and suddenly activated the Sky Harrier Pan.
I saw the sky harrier trembling crazily, traces of black aura rising rapidly, and accompanied by a strong bloody aura, it turned into a blood-black scene. The strong smell of blood was almost nauseating.
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The suppressed Feng Shaoyu was shocked and furious when he saw this scene. It turned out that the ancient master had been hiding his strength before and had not exerted all his power. At this moment, the ancient master was like a demon king, holding a harrier plate in his hand.
, rolling up the black murderous aura in the void.
"Feng Shaoyu, watch carefully, this is how power is used."
The ancient master sneered, and there were constant roars in the void. The Sky Harrier Pan whined crazily, and it was evenly matched with the Ancestral Demon Blood Sutra. At the same time, the ancient master had already grasped the Great Emperor's Sword, the Great Emperor's Sword.
The urging sword stirred up endless murderous intent and rushed straight towards Qin Chen's mysterious rusty sword, forming a trickle of murderous intent like a vast ocean.
"Bang!"
There was an extremely dull sound, and the trickle of murderous intent like a vast ocean was torn apart by Qin Chen's mysterious rusty sword. After the indomitable black murderous intent was torn apart by Qin Chen's sword, there was no longer that kind of murderous intent.
The terrifying momentum sweeping the world.
"What? What kind of treasure is this?"
Gu Zunren looked horrified and shouted loudly.
Buzz!
Moreover, in the mysterious rusty sword, a terrifying devouring force, with penetrating power, penetrated Feng Shaoyu's body. The power was extremely throbbing, exuding an aura of immortal disaster that devoured everything in the world.
hiss!
The ancient master groaned and hissed, and a wave of pain shot out from his heart and soul.
Buzz!
The simple harrier disk above his head bloomed with a black halo of nothingness, accompanied by an astonishing soul fluctuation, and was able to resist this terrifying power.
"Um?"
Qin Chen frowned. His sword had activated part of the power in the mysterious rusty sword, but it failed to kill the ancient master.
If he activated the mysterious rusty sword with all his strength, he might be able to kill the opponent, but Qin Chen's own consciousness would also be swallowed up by the mysterious rusty sword, so he would never dare to do so.
The strength of this ancient master is almost approaching that of the original avatar of the Abyss Demon Lord.
How to kill him?
Qin Chen had a terrible headache.
After the opponent took over Feng Shaoyu's clone, his strength increased significantly, and his control over the sacred weapon reached a new level, and he was able to withstand the attack of the Ancestral Demon's Blood Meridian.
Now, he is still unable to exert the full power of the Ancestral Demon Blood Meridian, and it is extremely difficult to suppress the opponent.
"Little Qin Chen, why bother worrying about general strength? You can start in another direction and conquer this ancient master from the soul realm."
A pleasant voice sounded in the jade dish of creation, it was the big black cat.
"Big black cat, why don't you help?"
Qin Chen was depressed. The big black cat seemed to have disappeared before and did not come out to help at all. But now it spoke. With the strength of the big black cat, if he had been willing, he might have stopped Feng Shaoyu long ago.
, how could it be possible to spend so much energy.
"Boy Qin Chen, I can't help you everywhere. The reason why I let you take action is just to familiarize you with higher-level battles. If you rely on others every time, how will you be able to enter the holy realm in the future?"
The big black cat said with great insight.
"I think you are simply too lazy to do anything."
Qin Chen gritted his teeth and said that he wanted the big black cat to take action. Unless he encountered a life and death crisis, he would probably be too lazy to move.
However, the big black cat's words also gave Qin Chen a hint.
Soul realm?
Qin Chen pondered for a moment. His Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique was the top forbidden technique for the soul, and the opponent, a saint-level master, obviously had great attainments in the soul aspect.
"The soul is the origin of all living things, and it is also the place where you really need to practice after entering the holy realm. If you cannot truly control the power of your soul, even if you truly enter the holy realm, you will only be the least popular one."
The big black cat said lazily.
What it said was exactly the same as what the ancestors of the Ji family had said. After a warrior reaches the holy realm, what he really needs to cultivate is his soul, and the soul is the core of a strong man in the holy realm.