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Chapter 23 Desperate Anti-Killing

"not good"

Emperor Fengming was secretly shocked. It was a coincidence that Jiang Yi's soul woke up when she had just found his eighth soul mark and was entering the soul mark. Her soul was also very weak at the moment. If Jiang Yi counterattacked, she would

It is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Buzz"

Jiang Yi's soul shivered and trembled violently. An extremely strong unwillingness came from the depths of his soul. Emperor Fengming was shocked again. Whatever he thought of, Jiang Yi's soul began to bite back, and the backlash was fierce.

Extremely cruel.

"How can this kid have such a strong mind?"

Wave after wave of invisible soul waves came, rushing towards Emperor Fengming's soul imprint like a tidal wave, making her miserable. Jiang Yi was young, but his character was ridiculously strong, and all seven soul imprints were imprinted into the soul imprint.

, there was no way to resist, but the backlash from the other two soul marks made her almost unable to resist.

Can you imagine how powerful the backlash would have been if Jiang Yi had awakened earlier? Of course...if he had awakened earlier, Emperor Fengming's soul power would not have consumed so much and would not be so weak.

"Boy, don't push me. I'm so impatient... I will make your soul collapse and turn you into a living dead."

Emperor Fengming was very unwilling and used his soul mark to transmit a thought in an attempt to make Jiang Yi's soul confused. He took the opportunity to suppress the backlash of his soul and successfully refined him.

She has already scored seven spiritual marks, and she is only two short of them. Naturally, she doesn't want to give up just like that. The stronger Jiang Yi's character, the greater his achievements will be in the future. Conquering Jiang Yi is equivalent to gaining a powerful general, and one with unlimited possibilities.

of fierce generals.

"Better death than slavery"

A very clear thought came out from Jiang Yi's soul wave, and then the backlash became stronger and stronger. Emperor Fengming was miserable, with more and more sweat on his forehead, and his delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Tick tock, tick tock"

Sweat slipped from his jade-like face and dripped onto the bluestone on the ground, making a slight sound.

Although the voice was small, it alarmed Princess Qingyu who was guarding the door of the small hall. Her eyes suddenly glanced inside, her beautiful eyes suddenly shrank, her little cherry mouth opened slightly, her face full of disbelief.

Emperor Fengming, a powerful heavenly king, is it so difficult to refine a Vajra warrior? And depending on the situation, it was backfired?

"snort"

Princess Qingyu snorted in her heart, her Yuan Power flashed in her hands, ready to attack at any time, and killed Jiang Yi in one fell swoop. For her, Emperor Fengming's safety was always the first priority, and Jiang Yi's death was not a pity.

"If you don't stop, I will let you die immediately."

Emperor Fengming couldn't stand it anymore. The soul power in Jiang Yi's soul surged towards her soul imprint like a tide. Although each soul power was not very strong, it was better than the continuous attacks. Jiang Yi looked at the situation.

He was planning to die and didn't want Emperor Fengming to succeed.

"Then die"

Emperor Fengming was furious, his whole body flashed with blue light, and ten times the soul power surged out of her mind, trying to rush into Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul, crushing his soul so that her soul mark could be returned.

Soul imprint is a very important thing

The soul mark is actually a ray of soul mark condensed. If this soul mark is destroyed by Jiang Yi, her soul will be severely damaged. The Lion Chi Emperor is watching covetously in the west of Qingfeng City. Once she is seriously injured, the consequences will be unimaginable.

What's more, if Jiang Yi reverses the refining of her soul mark, she will be controlled by Jiang Yi. It's like she gave up her soul mark and was controlled by Jiang Yi. Her soul mark is in Jiang Yi's hand.

In her heart, she did not dare to disobey any of Jiang Yi's orders.

certainly

This situation is impossible to happen. Jiang Yi's soul is too weak to refining her spiritual imprint. Moreover, ten times of her soul power has entered Jiang Yi's head through her hand. Immediately

Reaching the sword-shaped soul, Jiang Yi's soul collapsed instantly with such powerful soul power.

"die--"

Emperor Fengming shouted in his heart, and controlled the surging soul power into Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul.

"boom"

As if hearing a silent explosion, the surging soul power of Emperor Fengming surged into a small river like a huge wave, and began to overflow and wreak havoc. The soul power in Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul was impacted piece by piece, and the soul power was very high.

He is in chaos, running around, and his soul body may collapse at any time because it cannot withstand such a powerful impact. Once Jiang Yi collapses, his soul will die, and he may become a living dead or die.

"Buzz"

At this moment, Jiang Yi's entire sword-shaped soul lit up, and a sudden change occurred——

On the sea of ​​soul consciousness, Jiang Yi's sword-shaped soul, which is similar to the fire dragon sword, has a strong black light. This is not an ordinary black light or... these black lights are not emitted from the soul body, but some black light appears outside the body of the sword-shaped soul.

characters.

If Jiang Yi was awake at this moment and could detect these characters, he would be extremely shocked.

"The universe is vast, but the Dao is eternal. If you want to realize the Dao of Heaven, you must first cultivate yourself..."

The black characters that appeared in Jiang Yi's soul were actually the skills of the nameless mantra. Those dozens of small black seal characters quietly emerged from the soul and appeared on the surface of the soul body.

This black character circulates and swims outside the body of the sword-shaped soul, emitting a soft black light, illuminating the entire sea of ​​soul consciousness, and a sacred and extremely powerful aura emanates from the character...

"This, what is this?"

Emperor Fengming was shocked. She felt a strong crisis from these dozens of black small seal characters. These black small seal characters also possessed inexplicable energy, making her feel fear and despair.

"Chichi"

After the small black seal characters circulated outside for a circle, they all rushed into the soul body. Then something that frightened Emperor Fengming even more happened - the ten strands of soul power she had circulated were unable to bear the impact of these small black seal characters.

With one blow, she was easily annihilated. And those small black seal characters rushed towards her soul mark like sharp swords.

"No, no"

Emperor Fengming had an inexplicable feeling that if her soul mark was approached by a small black seal character, her soul mark would definitely be suppressed, and then... she would be domesticated.

In other words, she is very likely to be refined by Jiang Yi and become her soul slave

Her delicate body trembled even more violently, and cold sweat poured down her forehead. She frantically used the soul power in her soul to rush into Jiang Yi's mind, trying to fight against those small black seal characters and free her soul mark.

"not good"

Princess Qingyu, who had been paying attention to the situation here, turned pale at this moment. She felt the fear coming from Emperor Fengming's body. She didn't know what happened, but she knew she couldn't drag it out any longer.

Something big will definitely happen.

"call out"

Jiang Yi and Emperor Fengming were close to each other, and she couldn't release her Dao Wen and Yuan Power attacks. A ring in her hand flashed, and a dagger appeared, stabbing Jiang Yi in the head.

With Jiang Yi dead, Emperor Fengming will naturally be safe. A dead person will not pose any threat. The dagger brought a cold light, cut through the sky and stabbed Jiang Yi's head. Princess Qingyu shouted murderously: "

Go to hell, you thief."

Ten feet, five feet, three feet, one foot

He arrived at such a short distance in a blink of an eye, and the coldness of the dagger had already enveloped Jiang Yi's face, and the dagger stabbed hard between his eyebrows.

"Buzz"

At this moment, Jiang Yi's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. His black and white eyes were filled with a teasing smile. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said leisurely: "Qingyu, what are you going to do?

What? How many times have I told you that girls should not be so cruel and beat and kill every day..."


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