Liu Ziyuan felt the pressure all over his body surge, and invisible energy surged crazily.
Click - "Ah!"
Liu Ziyuan's bones were broken and he fell from the air with a scream.
Tang Ming came flying over, and suddenly pointed a finger at the center of Liu Ziyuan's eyebrows, with a strange green light shining in his eyes.
"Soul-taking!"
A black mist was pulled out of Liu Ziyuan's body, and the black mist twisted into Liu Ziyuan's face, staring at Tang Ming with a vicious look on his face.
"Tang Xuantian, do you dare to kill me?"
The black mist let out a sharp roar.
"If I kill you, what can you do to me?"
Tang Ming threw his body behind him. The black dragon soul was already ready to go and swallowed Liu Ziyuan's body in one bite.
"ah!!"
The roar in Heiwu's mouth gradually became crazy.
Without his physical body, even if he used the secret technique of soul path, it would be of no avail, and Tang Ming destroyed his last hope.
Tang Ming's eyes flashed with a strange green light, and in his sight, there was a touch of gray in the depths of Liu Ziyuan's soul.
"Huh?"
"Is this a soul-growing technique?"
Tang Ming was slightly surprised.
Suddenly, the grayish-white color became the main thing, directly occupying Liu Ziyuan's soul.
"Master?"
"Master, what are you going to do?"
Liu Ziyuan made a horrified sound, even more frightened than his own body being destroyed by Tang Ming.
"Liu Ziyuan, your fate is at an end today. The remaining spirit should serve you as your master."
An old voice resounded.
With these words, the gray-white mist suddenly expanded and turned its main focus, directly eating away at Liu Ziyuan's remaining soul.
Every time he nibbled away a bit, Liu Ziyuan let out a shrill scream.
"Ah..." "Bixingwei, you old man, you are going to die!"
"Tang Xuantian, stop him quickly..." Liu Ziyuan let out a blood-curdling roar.
Tang Ming remained unmoved and just looked ahead silently.
Ten seconds later.
The gray mist has completely swallowed up Liu Ziyuan, turning it into a gray remnant soul. The face of the remnant soul has also changed from Liu Ziyuan's ferocious face to a gloomy and old face.
This is the art of soul cultivation.
Implant the secret technique deep into the living soul, turn it into your own nutrients, and increase your lifespan by constantly eating away at it.
This is a common technique used by evil cultivators.
"Haha, I didn't expect that my Taoist friend is also proficient in the secret art of soul-catching, but I made a miscalculation."
"Fellow Taoist."
"This remnant soul will be of great use to me. I also hope that fellow Taoists will be more open-minded. I will be grateful to you in the future."
The old man glanced at Tang Ming with some fear, controlled the remaining soul and prepared to leave.
But suddenly - "Roar!"
The black dragon soul didn't know when it had quietly lurked over, directly blocking the remaining soul's escape route.
The scarlet dragon's eyes stared at the remnant soul in front of him, with a flash of greed.
"Fellow Taoist!"
The old man's expression changed: "We are all evil cultivators, do you have to kill them all?
This remnant soul has been planted by me, so even if you hold it, it will be useless."
Tang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked, "Who said I am an evil cultivator?"
Um?
The old man's face looked a little ugly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't joke. Only evil cultivators in this world know how to capture and control souls."
"Ignorant."
Tang Ming's face was filled with disdain and he said calmly: "Who said that only evil cultivators know the art of soul capture and soul control? As long as one's own soul is strong, even in the Qi Refining realm, one can also perform the secret art of the Soul Dao."
The old man was stunned for a moment.
What Tang Ming said is correct, but the premise is that the cultivation of the soul is extremely difficult, and many powerful people in the Nascent Soul realm do not know how to hone their souls, resulting in being stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul and unable to break through.
The evil cultivator specializes in cultivating the soul and devouring other people's living souls to strengthen themselves.
Generally speaking, only evil cultivators can perform the secret technique of the Soul Dao before reaching the Divine Transformation Realm. Tang Ming was only able to capture souls and control dragon souls at the Foundation Establishment Realm.
so.
Both Liu Ziyuan and the old man subconsciously felt that Tang Ming was also an evil cultivator.
"If fellow Taoist you are not willing to let go, you can put forward conditions and I will try my best to satisfy you."
The old man stared at Tang Ming and spoke in a solemn voice.
"condition?"
Tang Ming sneered: "If I guess correctly, what you are thinking about now is not the conditions at all, but how to kill me and then eat my soul, right?"
The old man's face changed slightly, that's what he was thinking.
"Fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much."
"I am an elder of the inner sect of the Witch Ghost Sect, and I keep my word. As long as my fellow Taoist is willing to let go of this remnant soul, I will try my best to meet the conditions."
The old man floated in the night and spoke softly.
Tang Ming still had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The evil cultivator is extremely vicious, devouring flesh, flesh and soul, causing the body to be filled with mixed energy, blood and soul.
so.
Almost all evil cultivators are crazy people with twisted minds. They are like wolves in the wilderness. They have no mercy at all and are only cruel and murderous.
"You don't have to waste your breath."
"Why do you think I didn't kill Liu Ziyuan directly before, but instead pressed forward step by step, destroying his body and imprisoning his soul?"
Tang Ming said faintly: "I could tell at a glance that he had been given a soul-seeking technique. I just wanted to see who was behind the scenes."
The words fell to the ground.
The old man's pupils suddenly tightened, and he was determined, and his gray eyes instantly became lifeless.
"Bang!"
The white mist exploded suddenly, turning into six gray-white flames that emitted extremely cold colors and attacked forward.
Tang Ming's expression remained as usual, and he allowed six gray-white flames to hit his body.
"Boom--" The gray flames surged, trying to devour it.
But the next moment, Tang Ming's whole body flashed with green light.
Qingming Dao Body! The green light flashes, directly swallowing up all the gray flames around the body.
"What!"
The old man's voice exploded in fear, and he quickly controlled the gray flames to retreat.
But it's too late.
Tang Ming's eyes flickered, and green light came back from his body, covering it all with gray flames, and then slowly eating away at it.
These gray-white flames are all pure soul essence.
"Damn it!"
"Stop it, stop it!"
The old man's face was full of distress and he shouted fiercely, but as he spoke, the six gray flames had been completely swallowed up.
Tang Ming raised his eyes and looked forward with cold eyes.
"Being able to refine soul fire with the Nascent Soul Realm, it seems that you have caused a lot of killings in recent years."
"People from the Witch Ghost Sect should be killed."
"Death is not a pity."
Tang Ming's tone was cold and emotionless.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew over and pointed his finger forward, and his fingertips suddenly turned as dark as ink.
Finger of Nirvana! A touch of deathly silence filled the air.
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he had no time to think about it. He directly separated from Liu Ziyuan's remaining soul and was about to flee.
"Certainly!"
Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent and he spoke a mysterious voice.
The powerful soul roared out, directly locking the old man in place, and the finger of death came in an instant and pointed.
"Tang Xuantian!"
"I will fight with you until death..." A sharp shout just came to mind, but was quickly extinguished.
Poof! The Finger of Annihilation directly defeated the old man's soul, along with Liu Ziyuan's remaining soul.