The Black-clothed Demon Lord looked at Mo Wen with interest and said.
"Senior, don't worry about seizing the body now. How about I find a suitable person for you to let senior take over after I get out?"
Mo Wen suggested.
"Hahaha... No need to go to so much trouble, your body looks good to me..."
The black-clothed demon lord laughed.
"Senior, isn't this bad? Aren't you afraid that I will fight you to the death?"
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Oh? Boy, is it just you?"
The black-clothed demon raised his eyebrows and said.
"You are just a ray of remnant soul. After so long, I'm afraid you don't have much strength left, right?"
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Huh? So that's what you had in mind. How did you learn that I am a remnant soul?"
The black-clothed demon asked.
The Black-clothed Demon Lord heard what Mo Wen said and knew what he was planning.
But Mo Wen was right. This part of his evil divinity was stored in the Sky Demon Wing by the deity. After such a long time, he could not return to his body to recuperate. His strength plummeted, and his condition was a little better than the residual soul.
.
During the years when he was trapped, he once suspected that the good and divine part of the deity was deliberately using this method to kill and suppress himself to prevent him from occupying the dominant position in the body.
But from what I heard just now, it seemed like something unexpected happened to me.
"I wonder if you recognize this knife?"
Mo Wen held the Iron Broken Tooth in his hand and activated the sword intention, which was transformed into the soul's mind.
"My iron broken teeth!"
The black-clothed demon lord said with a solemn expression.
"Why is it in your hands? I have died?"
When Mo Wen heard this, his expression became more solemn.
According to what Dao Ling said, the Demon Lord's body collapsed, and a wisp of his soul escaped, but this soul body didn't know about it. It's so weird!
"The wisp of remnant soul you are talking about escaping must be referring to me! Tell me, what exactly is going on..."
The black-clothed demon lord said with an excited expression.
"Who are you anyway?"
Mo Wen frowned.
"I am the Demon Lord, I guarantee it is true!"
The black-clothed demon lord said.
He is the divine part of evil, indeed the Demon Lord.
"I learned from Dao Ling that the Demon Lord entered the secret realm and tried to seize the Enlightenment Stone Tablet, but was defeated by the guardian consciousness inside the Enlightenment Stone Tablet. In the end, his divine body collapsed, leaving only a trace of his soul to escape far away. And the Enlightenment Stone Tablet contained
The guardian consciousness also ceased to exist due to excessive wear and tear..."
Mo Wen said slowly.
At first, he thought that this was the Demon Lord's remnant soul, and that he could still fight. However, this was not the Demon Lord's remnant soul, and he was afraid that he was no match for it!
"Hahaha... That's great, God is helping me! I have been suppressed by him, and now no one can suppress me!"
The black-clothed demon lord laughed wildly.
"Boy! Thank you for telling me this news, and I will let you die clearly!"
"I am the Demon Lord! The remnant soul you mentioned is also the Demon Lord! Because of practicing a special technique, we are divided into two! He belongs to the good divine part, and I belong to the evil divine part.
!He has suppressed me for a long time..."
The black-clothed demon lord explained.
When Mo Wen heard this, his mind was shaken.
After the black-clothed demon lord finished speaking, he rushed directly towards the villain Yuanshen in Mo Wen's mind!
Mo Wen urged the sword intention, which appeared in the soul's mind, and swept towards the black-clothed demon king.
"Boy, the use of soul power is pretty good!"
Seeing this, the black-clothed demon lord dodged to the side.
"Heaven Breaking Style!"
Mo Wen held the Soul Sword in his hand and activated the Destruction Sword Technique.
A bolt of soul light shot out, cutting off the black-clothed demon lord's waist.
The black-clothed demon king's eyes widened and he looked at his broken waist in disbelief.
"This is the Destruction Blade Technique?!"
The black-clothed demon lord's upper body and lower body separated, and he said calmly.
"Are you okay?"
Mo Wen looked at the body of the Black-clothed Demon Lord, which was cut off at the waist, and said in surprise.
"Boy, are you afraid that you have never experienced a battle between soul bodies? This kind of injury is harmless! The battle between soul bodies relies on devouring..."
The black-clothed demon lord smiled and explained.
As soon as he finished speaking, the waist that had been cut off at the waist was connected together and restored to its original state!
Mo Wen frowned as he watched this scene.
In the battle between souls, transformed weapons are correct, but they are far less effective than close-range attacks.
Because you can directly plunder the opponent's body parts, devour them, and strengthen your own soul.
"Boy, close combat is the way to go!"
After the black-clothed demon lord recovered his health, he spoke calmly.
Don't ask and hear the words, your heart will be heavy.
It is true that I have never experienced a soul-body battle.
"Boy, let me teach you a lesson!"
As soon as the black-clothed demon lord finished speaking, he rushed towards Mo Wen's Yuanshen villain.
"call out!"
The black-clothed Demon Lord appeared in front of Mo Wen and grabbed his chest with one claw.
Mo Wen quickly dodged to the left, and the Black-clothed Demon Lord increased his speed again, crashed into Mo Wen, tore off one of Mo Wen's arms, and stepped back.
Part of his soul was damaged, and Mo Wen's face turned a little pale, no longer as rosy as before.
"Crunch, crunch..."
The black-clothed demon lord picked up Mo Wen's arm, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Mo Wen watched this scene with narrowed eyes. His arms were like marshmallows. With every bite taken by the black-clothed demon lord, a piece of his arm was missing.
After three or two blows, the demon lord chewed up the arm.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...it's so delicious! I haven't tasted such a delicious soul body for a long time..."
The black-clothed Demon Lord smacked his lips and praised.
Mo Wen looked at the broken arm, but there was no blood flowing out. He felt that if he needed it, he could transform into an arm again, but this would consume the energy of his soul.
After the black-clothed demon lord finished speaking, he rushed towards Mo Wen again.
Mo Wen used his soul energy to transform into an arm, and he rushed forward bravely and fearlessly!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Mo Wen and the Black-clothed Demon Lord collided.
Don't ask and it will fly away at the first touch.
He was knocked away by the soul of the Black-clothed Demon Lord!
The physical difference is too big!
While Mo Wen was flying upside down, he was caught up by the black-clothed demon and one of his thighs was torn off.
Mo Wen kicked the black-clothed demon lord in the chest with his other leg, and used his strength to escape to the center of the soul sea.
The gap is too big, I can only place my hope on it!
"Jiejie...boy, don't waste your efforts, you can't escape!"
The black-clothed demon lord gnawed on Mo Wen's thigh and said with a strange smile.
The black-clothed demon lord looked at Mo Wen with great interest and chased after him leisurely.
Mo Wen suddenly accelerated and rushed towards a black spot in the distance.
"Something weird!"
The black-clothed demon lord's pupils narrowed slightly and he frowned and said.
He accelerated suddenly and rushed towards Mo Wen.
Mo Wen felt the black-clothed demon lord behind him approaching quickly, and felt extremely anxious.
"Almost! Alright! It's almost there!"
He looked at the black spot not far away and muttered.