The words Motuo said were just to cheer him up. He had a vague feeling about Yun Xiao in the depths of his mind. He just sensed that those black fog monsters were impacting the opponent's soul body.
Until this moment, when Motuo felt that the other party's body was shaking violently and couldn't stop it, he finally felt relieved.
The impact of his dark energy on his soul is definitely not something that a young human being can withstand.
Therefore, Motuo made a prompt decision and tried to attack the opponent's soul body into pieces in one go. By then, the opponent's soul would be destroyed, and his own black qi would be able to undergo a remarkable evolution.
Huhuhu...
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Motuo didn't hesitate at all. The power of the Black Qi Evil erupted once again, and then moved from all parts of Yun Xiao's body towards his soul and mind, with an astonishing force.
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Suddenly, Yun Xiao's body was shaking more and more violently, as if he really couldn't bear the sudden energy impact. As seen from the outside, the black mist was also shaking violently, like a swaying black cloud.
"Huh? This kid's anti-corrosion ability is probably not comparable to that of some pulse demons in the demigod realm!"
After more than ten breaths, Motuo felt the corrosive power of those black demons in himself, and when he calmed down again, he felt a little irritable.
In fact, the human boy in the black mist had been holding on for too long. Although it seemed that he might collapse at any time, he was always in a state of collapse, which made him extremely crazy.
"I don't believe it. Is your soul body really made of iron?"
The arrogance belonging to Medog was also fully revealed at this moment. He, who was born in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, could no longer afford to lose face in this public. This was his best chance, and it might also be his last chance.
If a human being with such a powerful soul power is really allowed to escape from his predicament, perhaps today's Medog will capsize in the gutter and follow in the footsteps of Genggu over there.
From the corner of his eye, through the countless golden sword shadows, Mo Tuo saw that Geng Gu within the sword domain had become extremely miserable. Even the palm of his left arm was cut by one of the sword shadows.
Come down.
Genggu's right arm had been cut off just now, and now his left palm was cut off. There were countless sword marks and blood grooves on his face and body, and his breath was sluggish. It was impossible to hold on for much longer.
This made Mo Tuo even more frightened. He secretly thought that the boy in black was trapped in the black mist. How come the sword field was still so perfect that Geng Gu, who was in the demigod state, had no chance to escape?
There was only one thought in Motuo's mind, and that was that both the pulse energy supporting the sword realm and the possible sword spirits were controlled by the black-clothed human stars. As long as the stars were killed, everything would fall apart.
Huhuhu...
Energy like a violent wind erupted directly from the huge black mist. It seemed that Motuo was also willing to risk everything, and he would be benevolent if he failed. This was perhaps the most capable ninth-level immortal human he had ever seen.
The energy of Hei Qi Sha is not endless. It can be said that the power that Motuo injected three times in a row has consumed almost half of the power of Hei Qi Sha. He wants to put all his efforts into it.
Motuo believed that this time he would definitely make the boy in black unable to eat and carry around.
This is already the maximum amount of black evil energy he can exert. If it is exceeded, it will have a serious impact on his cultivation foundation.
But what made Medog feel a little strange was that after his third burst of energy was released, the figure of the human young man wrapped in black mist was still trembling, but he seemed no different from before.
"This little human bastard, isn't he just...faking it?"
As time went by, such a thought suddenly flashed through Motuo's mind, which made him feel even more irritable, because he suddenly discovered that this guess was very likely to be the truth.
After all, under Motuo's induction, the human young man named Xingchen began to tremble violently after the first burst of energy. Up to now, the amplitude of the trembling did not seem to have changed much.
You must know that this is already the third energy that Medog has penetrated. If the human in black is really on the verge of collapse, there is no reason why he can persist for so long.
At this moment, Motuo felt an unspeakable depression in his heart. If it was as he guessed, then the other party's purpose was self-evident. It simply wanted to inject more black energy into him.
"No more? Keep going!"
After half a stick of incense, when Motuo sensed that the power of Hei Qi Sha had softened a bit again, and hesitated whether to use all his strength to continue to increase the power, a voice came from the black mist.
come out.
Medog was not unfamiliar with this voice at all. It was made by the human boy in black. When this voice reached his ears, his previous guess was finally confirmed.
"Damn, it's actually okay!"
At this moment, Motuo was really about to vomit blood from anger, especially when he sensed that his dark energy was less than half, and he felt that the spiritual crystal was about to explode.
It was obvious that what Modog had guessed before was true. The effect of the black evil spirit on this human youth, whether it was corroding the body or the soul, was not ideal.
It may even be that the black energy that enters the opponent's mind becomes the nourishment for the opponent to enhance his soul power.
Otherwise, how could this human kid show his weakness to the enemy again and again so that he could use more black energy? This human kid is too good at pretending.
Motuo's heart was dripping with blood. He had worked hard to accumulate the energy of black energy for countless years, but he didn't expect that he had lost nearly half of it just because of the other party's pretentiousness.
"Since you don't take the initiative, let me get it myself!"
Just when Medog was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, that familiar and annoying voice came again, and then he felt an extremely powerful suction coming from the depths of the black mist.
At this moment, Yunxiao's Ancient Dragon Control Technique was operating, and the power of the two soul ancestral veins on his back and neck was suddenly activated, and powerful invisible power burst out, making Motuo feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
If it were within his own soul mind, Yun Xiao could rely on his powerful soul power to take possession of the black and evil energy without activating his soul ancestral veins.
But now, it is necessary to snatch the power of Hei Qi Sha from outside. Yun Xiao's immature soul body alone is somewhat unable to do it, so he can only rely on the power of his soul ancestral vein.
The Ancient Dragon Control Technique combined with the power of the soul's ancestral veins had an astonishing effect. In just a moment, Motuo found that the power of his black qi was flowing uncontrollably towards the young man in black.
"Don't even think about it!"
The power of the black qi evil is the foundation of Motuo. If it is really swallowed up by the opponent, then he, a powerful man in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, will not live up to his name.
It is even possible that the other party will take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out the spiritual intelligence of Medog. How could Medog, who has been domineering for countless years, want to return to that kind of chaos?
Compared to humans and Pulse Demons, alien spirits whose spiritual intelligence is difficult to generate are undoubtedly more precious about their lives at certain times. What they can't stand the most is having their spiritual intelligence wiped out by humans.
But at this moment, it was Motuo who first let those black demons wrap around Yun Xiao, and then he wanted to escape. How could it be so easy, and how could Yun Xiao agree so easily?
Having swallowed nearly half of the black energy, Yun Xiao felt that his soul body, which had just broken through to the realm of demigods, had improved somewhat. He knew that this kind of power would be of great use to his soul body.
If there is enough black energy, it is not impossible for Yun Xiao to believe in the power of his soul and break through to the soul level in one fell swoop, such as some black energy at the God Emperor level.
It's a pity that Yun Xiao knows clearly that even if he devours all the black qi of Motuo, he still can't let his soul power break through to the divine soul level. After all, this is just a demigod state.
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But it is better than nothing. Strength is accumulated bit by bit. Now that he has this opportunity, Yun Xiao will not let it go easily.
Maybe some time in the future, the accumulation of this energy will become a magic touch to reverse the fighter plane?
Motuo let out a roar, and then the remaining half of the black Qi erupted desperately. But this time, what he was thinking about was not how to kill his opponent, but how to escape.
At this moment, Yun Xiao felt a force of repulsion coming towards him, which made his Ancient Dragon Control Technique combined with the devouring power of his soul's ancestral veins slow down a bit.
The black demonic energy that enveloped his body was also desperately trying to break away, because Motuo knew that this was his last chance, and that kind of devouring power made him feel frightened.
At this time, Medog was only thinking about how to escape. With his strength ebbing and flowing, he knew that he might no longer be the opponent of this young human in black.
As for Genggu, who is already at the end of his battle, let him fend for himself. The so-called dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, but Motuo, who has no time to take care of himself, is in the mood to care about a "friend" who is not a close friend?
Medog still understood the principle of leaving green mountains without fear of running out of firewood, and at this moment, he had no reservation at all about the power of his dark energy.
Sometimes, the chance of escape is just a fraction of a second.
It has to be said that this powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest was extremely decisive. After Yunxiao's Ancient Dragon Control Technique combined with the power of his soul's ancestral veins, he swallowed nearly 20% of the black evil spirit.
The black mist finally broke away from his body.
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