Mo Yunlin's entire soul was attracted to the avenue, and he didn't react until the sword came upon him.
But it's too late.
Her soul was suppressed by the avenue, and she had no time to draw out the strength to stop it.
Once she withdraws her power, her consciousness will be overwhelmed by the torrent of the avenue and her soul will be crushed.
Tsk! The sword light flashed.
Mo Yunlin watched helplessly as his head fell to the ground and turned into a huge eagle head.
Yang Yifei and Yao Xingyue appeared in mid-air.
The two corpses that Mo Yunlin torn apart were both fake.
"Ah...you deserve to die!"
Mo Yunlin roared.
If a good immortal body is beheaded, even if it can be restored, it will be embarrassing to spread it.
The future Demon King was beheaded by two little-known little demons.
Mo Yunlin carefully pulled out the soul from the torrent of Moyun Patriarch's avenue, a huge Moyun sculpture that covered the sky and the sun.
The soul is like substance, and the feathers are like made of divine gold, so they have to fight Yang Yifei desperately.
"I will kill you, extract your soul, hang it in the strong wind, and torture you for ten thousand years."
Mo Yunlin shouted crazily.
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "You must have that ability."
A reincarnation ring bloomed behind him and swept towards Mo Yunlin.
Mo Yunlin's soul flickered, avoiding the circle of reincarnation, and laughed: "I will never fall down in the same place a second time."
"Yeah?"
Yang Yifei showed a mysterious smile.
Mo Yunlin was shocked.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and the scenery changed. Just now she was in a small cave, and now she was in the vast starry sky.
"Array!"
Mo Yunlin reacted immediately.
Yang Yifei appeared in the distance and chuckled: "If you want to defeat the weak with the weak, the formation, talisman and elixir are the best way."
Mo Yunlin was disdainful: "A mere formation, do you want to trap me, the future Demon King?
Ridiculous! Open it!"
Mo Yunlin stretched out his claws and could easily grab a star and tear it apart. Thousands of nearby stars exploded into pieces, but the scene in front of him remained unchanged.
Mo Yunlin showed a solemn expression and said, "You can't kill me.
I will always go out, and then it will be your death."
"Can't kill you?"
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "Do you think too highly of yourself?"
Yang Yifei revealed his soul, which was hundreds of millions of miles high. Countless stars were rotating around him, and his voice rumbled: "Why do you think I want to separate your soul and body?"
Mo Yunlin's face changed drastically: "You are obviously at a very low level, how come your soul is so strong?"
Mo Yunlin could clearly feel that the strength of Yang Yifei's soul was only stronger than hers.
But how could this be possible! She was a demon lord, a powerful person at the level of an immortal! Little did she know that Yang Yifei seemed to be at a low level, but his soul was ridiculously strong. He had already reached the level of a true immortal in the Chaos Heaven Realm.
He had refined the Evil Soul Gu before, which was equivalent to devouring most of Mei Yuehua's soul. That was the Golden Immortal Soul, which had already reached the Heavenly Immortal level.
Not to mention that he has understood and mastered so many avenues. Without a strong and tenacious soul, he would have been crushed long ago.
This is also the reason why Yang Yifei separated Mo Yunlin's soul and body.
The souls were fighting, and Yang Yifei was strong enough to crush her to death.
"Go and ask Patriarch Moyun."
Yang Yifei didn't use any moves, he rushed forward, grabbed Mo Yunlin's wings with both hands, and tore them apart violently.
Tsk! One of Mo Yunlin's wings was torn off by him.
Mo Yunlin screamed, fled far away, regenerated wings, and showed fear: "Who are you?"
"You don't deserve to know."
Yang Yifei punched down, and more than a hundred avenues followed. The avenues bloomed with rays of light, the sounds of the Tao burst out, and the sky was filled with flowers. This formation space seemed to have become a fairyland.
Originally, his three strongest avenues were reincarnation, water, and chaos, but now he has an additional avenue of tearing.
Mo Yunlin screamed, his wings spread out, and the space tore apart.
At her level, the soul is as powerful as the physical body, but some Taoist and magical powers require the physical body to be used.
"Don't think that I can't kill you without my body."
Mo Yunlin looked up to the sky and roared, swallowing a piece of star in one mouthful: "Death!"
Mo Yunlin's wings are like two heavenly knives, killing everything wherever they pass.
Yang Yifei had no expression on his face and did not dodge or dodge. He reached out with both hands and grabbed Mo Yunlin's wings, trying to tear them off like before.
Suddenly, Mo Yunlin's claws thrust out, tearing apart the circulation of the avenue. The stars formed by the formation exploded before they even touched it. Nothing could stop these giant claws.
The giant claws caught Yang Yifei's arms unexpectedly. Mo Yunlin screamed and was about to tear off the arms.
At the same time, her head hung down, and the bird's beak pecked Yang Yifei's head hard.
At this moment, four arms suddenly grew out of Yang Yifei's armpits, and two heads grew out on each side of his head.
Three heads and six arms! As a very famous magical power of the Demon Ape Clan, how could Immortal Creation not get it?
If the Creation Immortal Master knows it, it means that Yang Yifei can also do it.
Poof! Of the four newly grown arms, one pair grabbed Mo Yunlin's two giant claws and wrestled with each other, while the other two arms were raised high, one hand tightly grasped Mo Yunlin's head, and the other
One of them clenched tightly and hit her chin hard.
Phew! Mo Yunlin let out a miserable cry, and a large amount of blood spattered out. That is the origin of life and the origin of the soul.
When the soul is injured, it is the foundation that is injured.
Mo Yunlin struggled desperately, her wings and claws were grabbed by Yang Yifei, and her eagle head was also grabbed by Yang Yifei. Yang Yifei even freed up a hand to beat her repeatedly, completely falling into a disadvantage.
"Violence, so violent, I like it."
Yao Xingyue watched from the side with beaming eyes.
The demon clan has always advocated violence.
Even though Yao Xingyue is a very arrogant member of the imperial demon clan, the violence factor in his bones is no less than that of other demons.
At this time, when I saw Yang Yifei and Mo Yunlin beating each other without using the magical method, I couldn't help but get excited and wanted to rush forward.
However, she also knew that her strength was too low and that if she went up, she would die, so she could only watch quietly.
"Moyunlin is finished."
Yao Xingyue secretly said.
Sudden.
Mo Yunlin opened her mouth, and a black light shot out from her mouth, accompanied by Mo Yunlin's excited voice: "Boy, you have been fooled.
die!"
Tsk! That black light hit Yang Yifei's head without any hindrance and exploded with a bang.
Yang Yifei suddenly froze there, his body swayed, and he fell down with a bang.
"Hahaha, even if you have great abilities, you still fell into my trap.
My cracking divine light specializes in destroying divine souls, so you are dead."
Mo Yunlin looked up to the sky and laughed.
"How can it be?"
Yao Xingyue suddenly closed the folding fan and opened her mouth wide in disbelief.
Yang Yifei obviously had the upper hand, why did he die suddenly?
"Huh, in a life-and-death battle, it doesn't matter who is in a higher realm or stronger in strength. It depends on each person's ability."
Mo Yunlin said proudly: "It's a pity that your ability is weaker than mine, so you died."