After hard work and practice, your will will become more unyielding.
But when twists and turns continue and you encounter an opponent you cannot resist or escape from, your will will be polished and even lost.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, a feeling of powerlessness that could not be resisted.
The Eight-Clawed Blood Demon understands human beings, at least the essence inheritance he received records how to annihilate a person's will.
So, he did this. He chased Mo Tian, allowed Mo Tian to resist, completely suppressed him with his strength, and would not let him go without killing him.
Finally, he succeeded, and the will of a peerless genius was defeated by him.
"The soul way method." The eight-clawed blood demon whispered: "Tell me and listen, if it is true, I will let you go."
Mo Tian, a low-browed man, suddenly opened his eyes: "This method is called the Immortality of the Soul. If you practice it to the depths, even if the body is destroyed, the soul will remain forever."
The Immortal Soul was created by Mo Tian himself, and the essence of it can be said to be a treasure of every family. Just telling the introductory part completely convinced the Eight-Clawed Blood Demon.
"The method of immortality is profound, and I have only glimpsed one thousandth of it." Mo Tian said.
"That's right, it's not easy for you to understand this with your cultivation level." The Eight-clawed Blood Demon shook his head. He couldn't let Mo Tian write it down. This kind of inheritance exists in Mo Tian's mind, and he couldn't express it unless he understood it.
Unless, he can have this memory.
boom.
The eight-clawed blood demon suddenly took action. He approached Mo Tian and slapped Mo Tian's spiritual cover with his palm. Mo Tian was bleeding from all seven holes in an instant. The opponent wanted to destroy Mo Tian's body and forcibly search Mo Tian's memory.
In this way, after obtaining the memory, Mo Tian will also die without a trace.
Absolutely, the eight-clawed blood demon was startled. Just as he knocked down Mo Tiantian's spirit cover, two rays of light suddenly popped out of Mo Tian's blank eyes and caught between his eyebrows.
"I have been waiting for this moment." Waves of soul power surged out, rushed into the body of the eight-clawed blood demon, and rushed to the blood demon's spiritual platform.
The spiritual platform is the place where the soul resides. To occupy this place is to seize the soul.
The spiritual platform was invaded, and the eight-clawed blood demon's soul returned: "Good boy, you still want to resist, you will die on my spiritual platform."
On the spiritual platform, the rays of light were shining brightly, and the soul power swept across and entangled Mo Tian.
However, when the soul power approaches, it will automatically burn, making it impossible to get close to Mo Tian.
"Impossible, how can you have such advanced soul methods?" The Eight-clawed Blood Demon was surprised. Mo Tian's soul methods were much better than his, and his methods were simply not good enough: "Even if I can't kill him
So what if you, I don’t believe that your mere soul power can occupy my spiritual platform.”
"Why do I need to occupy your spiritual platform? What's the use of seizing your body?" Occupying the spiritual platform is equivalent to seizing your body. How could Mo Tian seize the body of a blood demon: "I'm just here to cause destruction."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Tian, formed by soul power, suddenly exploded. The soul power had terrifying corrosive power, and the eight-clawed blood demon's spiritual platform became riddled with holes.
Mo Tian, whose stoma was bleeding, suddenly opened his eyes and his head split open, almost killing him.
During the battle in the Void Soul Realm, his soul was sluggish and has not recovered yet. He just forcibly separated his soul power. Although the Eight-clawed Blood Demon was seriously injured, the injury was also compounded and the soul power was weakened.
If he hadn't made a decisive decision and exploded his soul power, he would have been counterattacked by the opponent.
He gritted his teeth, took out the blood pattern gun, injected only blood essence, and pierced the heart of the eight-clawed blood demon with one shot.
The eight-clawed blood demon's spiritual platform was in chaos, and he had no time to control his body, and his life was cut off by Mo Tian.
ah.
Although the Eight-clawed Blood Demon also cultivates the soul, it is not sophisticated at all. The spiritual platform needs to be attached to the physical body, and there is no way to leave the body.
Now the breath of the physical body is cut off, the spiritual platform has withered, and the soul is naturally affected.
The eight-clawed blood demon let out its final wail, its blood energy soaring to the sky, and its terrifying power made the entire earth tremble. It did not stop until its energy was cut off, and the dense forest was already devastated.
Mo Tian was also injured by the eight-clawed blood demon man's final madness, which can be said to be an added injury.
He staggered to the front of the eight-clawed blood demon, and the blood-striped gun opened its abdomen, and several things fell out.
One is the fifth-level blood demon essence, the essence of the eight-clawed blood demon.
A black bead and a red fragment.
At this moment, someone was galloping towards them from afar. It was a war legion covered in blood, and all ten of them were covered in blood.
"Master." Mo Yu exclaimed, and was stunned when he saw the corpse of the Eight-clawed Blood Demon.
Such a powerful enemy died like this.
"Take me back." Mo Tian had already put away the three things, while Mo Yu put away the body of the eight-clawed blood demon.
A group of people quickly evacuated and rushed back to the warship.
The warship was seriously damaged. There were corpses all around the warship and rivers of blood. Mo Tian had a small number of people, and they were all elites. They were not damaged. There were more wealthy people, and nearly a hundred were damaged, but none of them survived.
Injured.
"It's good that you're not dead." When Qian Dafu saw Zhan Legion bringing Mo Tian, a smile appeared on his ugly face.
Mo Tian held back his injury: "See, you don't mean to blame me?"
Qian Dafu's brows widened: "What is there to blame? This time I brought 800 people to Qianfu Island, and nearly 300 of them were killed by Qian Dabao. Although more than 100 people died in this battle, and the rest were all injured, but
This is a fight for us, no complaints."
Although the beast tide was caused by Mo Tian, causing Qian Dafu to suffer heavy losses, it was also an ordeal, and as a member of Qianfu Island, he had to endure this ordeal.
"You are quite reasonable." Mo Tian smiled bitterly: "In the future, you can use the blood demon pool as long as you maintain the concentration of blood demon energy."
Qian Dafu was stunned for a moment, then his face became full of excitement. He didn't even know that Mo Tian was being taken away.
Mo Tian did not enter the warship, but was sent to the soul chamber of the city lord's palace. There was a warship guarding it here, and the warship still had half of its energy, so it was considered safe.
Yao Ye stood at the door of the city lord's mansion and looked at Mo Tian coldly: "It's better that you're not dead, I won't let you go."
"But don't worry, I won't take advantage of others, and I will return all the favors to you." After Yao Ye finished speaking, he followed Mo Tian: "I will go into the soul chamber with you and let them heal their wounds."
"No." Mo Yu was the first to stand up. He was unfamiliar with Yao Ye and was very dangerous.
"No problem." Mo Tian raised his hand and turned around to enter the soul chamber.
Yao Ye glanced at Mo Tian in surprise and followed closely behind him.
With Mo Tian's instructions, others did not dare to neglect and heal their wounds alone.
Fortunately, Qian Dafu has many talented people under his command, including many pharmacists, who have sent a lot of materials over, so there is no shortage of materials.
…
Entering the soul chamber, soul power surged in and enveloped Mo Tian.
Mo Tian took a deep breath, and in an instant, his complexion improved a lot, and the pain in his soul eased a lot.
"Can your injury be healed?" Yao Ye asked.
"Are you questioning my ability?" Mo Tian looked over.
"It's good that you're not dead." Yao Ye said in a deep voice, "I remember all those thousand swords of yours, and I will return them to you one by one."
When Mo Tian healed Yao Ye's wounds, he stabbed Yao Ye a thousand times. The knife penetrated deep into the bone marrow and injected the blood essence and blood demon energy into Yao Ye's body.
Otherwise, Yao Ye would not be so strong after recovering.
"What level do you have?"
Mo Tian smiled proudly.
Yao Ye was suddenly speechless. He cut a thousand swords into the bones to heal people's wounds without letting them die. He really didn't have this level.