"Kill her, why not control her? There is no problem in controlling her with your mental power. After that, I will teach her some eye skills training methods to help you pass the spirit palace competition and enter the spirit academy. Maybe in the future she will
Be a great helper to you.”
"No, kill her, you must kill her." Suddenly, a twisted and crazy voice appeared in my mind, full of resentment.
"If I don't kill her, I will never rest in peace, absolutely not."
A layer of blood appeared in Han Yi's eyes, and raging obsessions impacted his mind.
"Shut up." Han Yi suddenly retracted the Thunder Sky Sword and roared. The small sword of the spirit body shook in the consciousness sea space, silver light burst out, and spread out like a sea wave. The blood mist that suddenly appeared around him suddenly
All were dispersed by the silver light, and a vague shadow in the blood mist quickly disappeared.
The voices in his mind suddenly stopped, and Han Yi took a breath and regained his composure. He put away the Giant Que Heavy Sword and the Thunder Sky Sword, and joined his hands to form the soul-binding seal in the soul-controlling method, dozens of ancient seals.
OK, he pointed out.
The runes condensed on the surface of the spirit body's small sword in the consciousness sea space flashed, and a ray of silver light shot out from Han Yi's fingertips, immersed into Yunli's forehead, and condensed into a small silver sword. The surface of the small sword was engraved with numbers.
Ten ancient runes.
Yun Li felt the small sword appearing in the consciousness sea space, his expression changed, and he glared at Han Yi.
"What did you do to me?"
"The thing that just entered your body is called the soul-binding seal. I can activate it with just a thought and destroy your spiritual body in an instant. In other words, your life and death are all determined by my thought."
"You want to control me?" Yunli said through gritted teeth.
"It's not control, it's a transaction. But this transaction must be based on the premise that I can fully control it." Han Yi looked directly into Yunli's eyes, "Your current pupil technique seems to be too weak, and I have extremely strong abilities here."
It seems that it is not too much to exchange your one hundred years of freedom for these advanced pupil skills."
"Tongshu, do you really have that kind of thing?"
"When you make a decision, you will naturally know the truth or falsehood. But I think you have no room to refuse. The soul-binding seal has been planted. If I want to kill you, I only need to wait until the battle to break into the tower begins, and you die in the Ethereal Tower.
No one will doubt me."
"mean."
"Despicable, wasn't it despicable when you used me to stop Yin evil?" Han Yi said expressionlessly, "Now I've given you a chance to choose, but you didn't give it to me five years ago."
"Choose death, or choose to be your slave, does this give me a chance to choose?" Yunli stared at Han Yi coldly.
"Living or dying is, of course, a choice. I can let you take a look at the pupil technique in my hand first, and then you can make a decision."
Han Yi didn't wait for Yunli's consent, so he stretched out his hand and pointed on her forehead. Jiufang waved his hand in Han Yi's consciousness space, and an invisible soul force poured into her mind along Han Yi's finger.
His vision blurred for a while, and when it became clear again, Yunli appeared in the vast starry sky. In the distance, an old man wearing a wizard's robe stepped into the void, his eyes were deep, and black water waves were flowing under his eyes, which was extremely strange.
At the other end of the starry sky, a huge beast stepped on the stars, roaring with its head raised, its body covered with dark red scales, its golden pupils like torches, two sharp horns on its head, protruding bone spurs on its face, and its slender neck.
A pair of membrane wings that cover the sky and the sun, and the sharp claws look powerful, as if they can catch the stars. The whole behemoth looks ferocious and terrifying, but it has an unusual beauty that makes people intoxicated.
It is the most perfect creature in the world. It is difficult to describe it in words, but you can also use just one word, dragon.
The giant dragon opened its mouth and blew out a stream of dragon breath towards the old man. Red flames streaked across the starry sky, and huge stars were ignited and exploded wherever they passed.
The old man's wrinkled face showed no expression. His dark eyes stared at the dragon's breath, and an ancient and mysterious pattern appeared in his pupils.
"Eye Technique, Annihilation."
Buzz, strange fluctuations spread in the starry sky, covering the entire starry sky in the blink of an eye. The dragon's breath disappeared directly in that wave of fluctuations. Yunli didn't even see clearly how the dragon's breath disappeared. Not only the dragon
The breath, as well as the exploding stars, all disappeared, as if they were swallowed by an invisible black hole, and even the light disappeared.
Before the giant dragon could react, the waves completely enveloped it. Its huge body was assimilated into the void bit by bit, just like ink dripping into the sea. It would eventually merge into the endless sea water and disappear without a trace.
No trace.
"Roar..." The giant dragon struggled desperately, and terrifying flames emerged from its body, but those flames were unable to resist the old man's pupil attack and disappeared together with the dragon's body.
The whole process lasted less than a breath, and the giant dragon was swallowed up by the old man's pupil technique, leaving no trace in the world. It was simply incredible. The giant dragon was the real overlord of the mysterious spirit world in ancient times, but
But he couldn't resist even one of the old man's attacks.
Yunli was completely shocked and couldn't believe it. Is there really any pupil technique in this world that can do such a thing? He could completely obliterate a most powerful dragon with one blow.
After completing the attack, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Yunli, his eyes calm. But suddenly Yunli felt that her body could not move at all. She could not even think, as if the entire time and space had stopped.
The next moment, Yunli broke away from the starry sky. She gasped violently, and the words the old man said at the last moment echoed in her mind.
"Mutated spiritual eyes."
Han Yi retracted his fingers, his body swayed slightly, and his vision blurred for a while. He bit his tongue suddenly, and the severe pain suddenly made his mind clearer.
"How's it going? Have you thought it through?" he asked coldly.
"Are you really willing to teach me this pupil technique?"
"Of course I do. After all, you have the talent to practice eye skills."
Yunli pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, then from today on, you are my master. The contract between you and me is for a hundred years. I hope you can abide by this."
"No problem. After a hundred years, the grudges between you and me will be settled and no one will owe anyone." Han Yi nodded, "Also, don't tell others about the relationship between you and me. You can still call me Han Yi from now on."
That’s it.”
He waved his hand, and the barrier of the Soul-Suppressing Prison slowly disappeared. At the same time, Xiaoyou quickly shrank in size and jumped into Han Yi's arms. The red viper turned into black evil energy and merged into Han Yi's body.
The onlookers watched nervously as the barrier disappeared, revealing the figures of Han Yi and Yun Li.
Seeing the appearance of the two people, everyone showed doubtful expressions. Han Yi and Yun Li stood side by side, and it was hard to tell who was losing and who was winning. At this moment, Yun Li took a step forward and raised his hand to Elder Mu.
"Elder Mu, Yunli admits defeat."
"What, Senior Sister Yunli actually gave up."
"Obviously she has been suppressing Senior Brother Han Yi just now."
"What happened in the barrier? Is Senior Sister Yunli really not the opponent of Senior Brother Han Yi?"
Yunli's words immediately aroused violent reactions among the surrounding disciples. Those who supported her discussed in whispers and speculated about what happened in the barrier.
"Yunli lost." Qiu Linglong took one look and said.
"Well, it should be so, but didn't Junior Brother Han just say that there is a lot of grudge between him and Yunli? I originally thought that even if he didn't kill Yunli, he should at least seriously injure Yunli and make her pay what she deserves.
The price." Li Mo said with some confusion, "Such a peaceful ending is not in line with Junior Brother Han's style."
On the copper pillar, Han Qianyou looked down at Han Yi and Yunli, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. Something unknown must have happened between the two people in the barrier, otherwise based on his understanding of Yunli,
Yunli would never admit defeat unless Han Yi made her lose the ability to fight again.
"Well, in that case, the winner is Han Yi." As soon as Elder Mu finished speaking, Han Yi's eyes darkened and he fell down.
Yun Li reached out to pull Han Yi, but she herself was at the end of her strength and was seriously injured. In the end, the two of them fell to the ground together. Han Yi rested on Yun Li's arm, while Yun Li leaned on Han Yi's head. Their posture looked very strange.
ambiguous.
"This little guy is really lucky." Zhao Tianji murmured in the consciousness sea space.
...
The Spirit Ranking Competition has just ended, and at this time, thousands of miles away from the edge of the endless sea, the Sea Clan is located in the camp of Qingling Sea Hill, in a circular building similar to a colosseum, four blue-level seamen
The tribe escorted a human woman through the long corridor, and at the end was a dark black iron door.
The human woman was holding a long sword in her left hand, her face was expressionless, her eyes were gray, and her hair was a little messy. She looked at the black iron door and seemed to have vaguely heard the shouts outside.
Outside the Iron Gate is the Sea Clan's Colosseum, and these captured humans are beasts that the Sea Clan sees as entertainment.
During the more than three months of being captured, she experienced dozens of battles. In order to survive, she could only kill the human monks who were pushed into the Colosseum one after another. In order to stimulate their desire to survive, the sea people promised to continue fighting for as long as possible.
Win a hundred games and you will be free.
And every human race who walks out of the Colosseum alive can obtain certain training resources, improve their own cultivation, and the opponents they face next time will be stronger.
But in fact, everyone knows that the promises given to them by the Sea Clan cannot be counted at all. They just use the captives as tools for entertainment. Even those human races who eventually win hundreds of games in a row will be controlled by the Sea Clan in special ways.
Become a thoughtless puppet and be pushed onto the battlefield.
After all, if you can win hundreds of games in a row, your own strength is extremely strong, and your fighting consciousness is definitely far beyond ordinary people. It is a rare fighting machine. How could the Sea Clan let them go so easily and let them return to the embrace of the Human Clan?
Returning a powerful weapon to the human race would benefit others and harm oneself. No one would do such a thing.