The shadow monster was chopped into thousands of parts, but it still did not die. Each piece was turned into a new individual and rushed towards Zhao Yan.
It looked like Zhao Yan was covered in darkness, with no trace of light visible.
"What exactly is your uncle's thing, and why can't it be cut to death?"
Zhao Yan was also very anxious. The chopped monsters were even more troublesome. These monsters rushed towards him desperately, looking fierce and unafraid of death.
By accident, a small piece of the chopped shadow quietly swam to his feet, and then sank directly into his flesh and blood, like a drop of water falling into a pool, disappearing without a trace.
Zhao Yan swung countless sword lights to isolate the large shadow, but suddenly he felt that his left foot was out of control, as if it had turned into stone.
He looked down in surprise, a look of horror rising in his heart. He had known that this monster could control people's bodies before, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Even if it is just a small piece, it cannot be suppressed by Zhao Yan's strength. .??.
During this slight distraction, more chopped shadows broke through the blockade and sank directly into his body.
With a bang, the clothes on Zhao Yan exploded, revealing his strong body, but at this time the surface of his skin had gradually turned black, as if it had been soaked in ink.
"Become my slave!"
The shattered shadow began to sneer again, and the dense sounds made people feel their scalp numb.
Zhao Yan felt that his body was no longer his, and his heart felt cold. He wanted to resist, but his body could not move at all.
He understood that he would soon become the shadow's puppet, so he couldn't help but smile: "I don't have a few years to live, so I want to try my luck by following Mu Feng."
"Now it seems that my luck is really bad."
"Listen up, my name is Zhao Yan, and I will drag you with me even if I die!"
All the shadows were about to merge into Zhao Yan's body, but he smiled, and his smile was full of relief. In the past few years before his death, he had been looking for ways to break through the realm and increase his longevity.
But when death was really imminent, he was no longer so afraid.
While the Saint Yuan in his body could still be controlled, he cast a holy spell, a holy spell that would even kill him!
The huge Saint Yuan gushes out of his body like flowing water, filled with blood-colored light, flowing to the ground, like blood-colored crystals, shining brightly in the darkness.
These Holy Yuans seemed to be alive, meandering on the ground, and it was like there was an invisible paintbrush using these Holy Yuans as paint to draw a pattern on the ground.
Finally, all the shadows poured into Zhao Yan's body. Yan only felt as if he was locked in a cage at this moment, and could only watch his body moving non-stop.
But the spiritual patterns on the ground have also been drawn, and a huge aura rises into the sky with a terrifying explosion, as if it will destroy the world directly.
Red flames of hell!
The spiritual patterns on the ground began to slowly burn, and the flames were all blood red, releasing extremely terrifying temperatures.
"Hmph, you are not honest even when you are about to die. When I swallow your soul, I will naturally be able to dissolve your holy magic... What's going on?"
Before Shadow finished speaking, he felt the red flames burning into Zhao Yan's body. At this time, he occupied Zhao Yan's body, so he would naturally feel pain.
"Destroy it quickly!" Shadow shouted anxiously.
Although it is possible to blend into other people's bodies and occupy other people's bodies, this method also has many disadvantages.
After being integrated into the body, it cannot be separated in a short period of time, otherwise the vitality will be severely damaged. At the same time, only after devouring the original soul in the body can all the memories of this body be obtained.
Therefore, although he occupied Zhao Yan's body at this time, he had not yet had time to devour the soul, so he could not remove the spiritual pattern at all.
Zhao Yan smiled coldly, with determination in his tone: "Even I can't touch you, so just die with me!"
Feeling the terrifying temperature, Shadow finally understood that Zhao Yan was serious, and couldn't help but become anxious: "Who wants to die with you!"
He controlled his body and ran forward quickly, but the spiritual patterns under his feet refused to leave, trapping him in the middle.
The terrifying temperature has burned all the clothes on the legs, and even the surface of the skin has been burned into coke, and the breath released by the spirit patterns is getting more and more violent, and it seems that it will explode at any time.
"Madman, you are simply a madman, you can die by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore!"
Although it is impossible to escape in a short time after the body has just been fused, it can still be done at some cost.
I saw a dark shadow appearing on Zhao Yan's chest, like a thick black liquid.
Through his own eyes, Zhao Yan discovered that this shadow was somewhat different from the one that had been integrated into his body before, being deeper and deeper.
Immediately, Zhao Yan understood that the shadows were not without their weaknesses. Other shadows were like the roots of plants, and this shadow was equivalent to the root system of the plant.
No matter how many roots are cut off, the plant will not die. Only when the root system is destroyed will it truly die.
"ah!"
The shadow let out a tragic howl, finally broke away from Zhao Yan's body, ran not far away, and stood upright like a black curtain.
Although he has no eyes, Zhao Yan can feel that the shadow is watching him.
The control of the body is back, but it seems to be too late. The spiritual pattern is already on the verge of exploding and will explode in the next moment.
Zhao Yan himself would not be able to survive by then.
But Zhao Yan smiled slightly at this time: "You are still scared. Mr. Zhao is not that easy to kill. This spiritual pattern was prepared for you."
"If you were willing to accompany me, you could still kill me. Now that you don't want to accompany me, I'll give you this spiritual pattern!"
After he finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands and suddenly moved forward. The spiritual pattern under his feet instantly turned into a red light and shot forward.
The red flames were still burning brightly, and the terrifying temperature caused the surrounding space to distort.
Shadow finally felt scared at this time, and he backed away crazily: "Damn Zhao Yan, you have no good intentions from the beginning!"
Zhao Yan told Shadow that this spiritual pattern could not be removed. This was not a lie, but he did not say that this spiritual pattern could not be controlled. It was a means of fending off enemies, so how could it hurt him.
The red light caught up with the shadow in the blink of an eye, and then exploded with a bang, and the blazing red flame engulfed the shadow in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying temperature couldn't even be tolerated by the space here, and a big hole was slowly burned out, and the screams of the shadows could not be heard.
Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had a death wish, who would want to die? That guy Mu Feng even said that he would give him a whole book of mental techniques that could help him get promoted!
His legs were burned black, but fortunately no vital parts were injured, otherwise it would have been difficult to recover.
Although the shadow was swallowed up by the red flames, Zhao Yan did not dare to relax at all. He stretched out his hand and held the long knife in his hand again, and then his body suddenly moved forward!
The flames slowly dissipated, and most of the shadows were burned away by the red flames, but there were still large areas of shadows, but only big holes were burned.
Zhao Yan flew over, his eyes flashing with light, and he carefully searched for the core of the shadow. He waved his long knife, and countless swords struck out with cold light, splitting the large shadow apart again.
After being separated from Zhao Yan's body, Shadow's vitality was severely injured, and being burned by the red flames added to the injury. Shadow's true body was finally exposed.
In the shadow of blockbusters In the middle, there is a shadow the size of a fist, which looks darker in color, like a small black hole.
This is the true body of the shadow, which looks like a little mouse and looks very panicked at the moment.
"No wonder I can't kill you, you are hiding here!"
Zhao Yan roared angrily, stepped forward, raised the long knife high above his head, and then slashed it down suddenly!
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the shadow body was cut off directly with a knife. It fell heavily to the ground and began to twitch non-stop. The surrounding shadows also began to slowly dissipate.
Zhao Yan gasped, stepped forward, and picked at Shadow's body with the tip of his knife. If he looked closely, he saw that it was a hairless black mouse, but in this dark environment, he couldn't see clearly at all.
"What on earth are you?" he asked curiously.
Not only had I never seen it before, I had never even heard of such a thing, and I didn't even know if it was a god or demon or something else.
Because he has never seen the gods and demons speak!
"It's coming, it's coming soon!"
"This place is about to become the next demonic realm!"
After the black mouse said these two sentences, he died of anger.
Zhao Yan frowned, not understanding what Black Mouse meant by these two sentences.
"Humph, the Demon Realm? The ghosts and gods will come here and be killed by you too!"
After he finished speaking, he walked aside and took a holy healing pill. This battle took a lot of energy out of him.
"I wonder what's going on with Mu Feng?" He murmured, but suddenly stood up, with a vague guess in his mind.
All the masters of the Feng family have disappeared, and only the black mouse of the Tianxin sect is here alone. What about the others?
"Mufeng is in danger!"
Zhao Yan suddenly looked at the Demon's Cave in the distance, and before he had time to rest, he soared into the sky and flew in the direction of the Demon's Cave.
These masters have disappeared. They cannot go down to collect the blood beads in person. They must have returned to the Demon Cave.
And Mu Feng rushed over, didn't he just throw himself into a trap?
On the other side, the battle between Demon General and Mu Feng also came to an end.
In front of Mu Feng, who possesses the unbounded realm, no matter how powerful the Demon General is, he is unable to use the power of the great avenue and will only lose.
The euphorbia was knocked away by Mu Feng's punch, and then Mu Feng stepped forward and beat the demon general back with a pair of golden fists.
The Qingxiao Sword struck through the air and directly pierced the Demon General's head!