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Chapter 300: The Use of Divine Consciousness

The original twenty or thirty people, after a fight by Mo Han, no, a one-sided massacre, there were less than five people left. In the process of defeating Qiu Jianben, Mo Han discovered another very interesting thing.

, that is the use of the power of spiritual consciousness.

From practicing till now, Mo Han only knows that there are benefits to having strong spiritual consciousness, but he never thought that spiritual consciousness can also be used in battle, especially to achieve overwhelming victory. This discovery made Mo Han very excited.

, and even has many more ideas.

For example, Mo Han is currently testing his idea.

Mo Han stood still and did not move, but around him were short blades that were exactly the same as the killing blades. Each short blade had no entity and was all illusory, as if it did not exist in this world.

But every short blade can make people feel its presence.

These short blades were all made by Mo Han with his spiritual consciousness according to the specifications of the killing blade. Mo Han's idea is very simple. Since the spiritual consciousness can be released to make corresponding attacks, then if they can be shaped into the spiritual consciousness he wants,

Weapons, will their attack power be even more violent?

This was just an idea of ​​Mo Han's. Although this idea sounded incredible and even more difficult to implement, Mo Han still completed it. Mo Han still condensed the short blade of spiritual consciousness he imagined into. However, Mo Han condensed

There were only five short swords of consciousness that came out. Each one was extremely solid, but it exhausted all the consciousness in Mo Han's sea of ​​consciousness. Now he only felt dizzy in his head and wanted to vomit or faint.

Feeling as uncomfortable as before.

What supported Mo Han was his extremely firm belief. Gritting his teeth, Mo Han shouted: "Go."

The five short blades formed entirely by Mo Han's spiritual consciousness flew towards the remaining five people on the battlefield.

The remaining five people on the battlefield had not yet felt the huge crisis. They saw that there were only five of them left, and Mo Han was still standing there, but they had already distanced themselves from Mo Han.

Therefore, they were extremely excited. In their opinion,

Mo Han is already meat on the chopping block, let them do what they want. After all, Mo Han is a body refiner in the early stage of a warrior. With the distance between the five of them, there is nothing to fear. And there are not so many people fighting for it.

With the mark of the master of the Dan Sect, they were naturally very happy.

"Everyone, let's work harder and deal with this thief as soon as possible. Otherwise, if others get the news, they will come over immediately." When Qiu Jianben died just now, the man who yelled said.

"Okay!" The other four people naturally understood what the man was thinking and agreed without hesitation.

Mo Han didn't know how powerful the five-handled short blade was, but Mo Han knew that the power was definitely not small. After all, the combined spiritual consciousness of the five of them was not as powerful as Qiu Jianben's, and Mo Han had just counterattacked Qiu Jianben's spiritual consciousness.

Only one-fifth of his spiritual consciousness was used.

Looking at the five unaware people, Mo Han had a sneer on his face, not worried about his own safety at all.

"Thief, you are still in the mood to laugh when death is imminent."

"Who dies without knowing it?" Mo Han said very quietly, and it was difficult to say. The feeling of nausea became more and more serious, and it felt like there was darkness in front of both eyes.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Five consecutive dull sounds came from the heads of the five people one after another, and the five short blades, which were completely condensed with spiritual consciousness, sank into the heads of the five people in an instant.

The five short blades were like indestructible weapons, rushing straight into the sea of ​​consciousness of the five people. The sea of ​​consciousness of the five people was not as big as Qiu Jianben's, but it was just enough to accommodate the size of three of their own Nascent Souls.

In Mo Han's opinion, the solid barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness was as fragile as tofu under the tip of the five-handled short blade. It broke instantly, and the five-handled short blade was directly inserted into their Nascent Soul's forehead.

boom.

There was a roar in the five people's bodies at the same time, as if something was broken inside their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, the smooth attacking methods of the five people stopped at the same time, the light in their eyes continued to disappear, and they said their final farewell to this world.

"Return." Mo Han endured the uncomfortable feeling coming from his body and shouted lowly. The five short blades reappeared in Mo Han's field of vision. With a brush, the short blades were released from their form and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as his consciousness returned, Mo Han immediately felt that his whole body felt comfortable, and he no longer had that nauseating and uncomfortable feeling. It was like a person who got car sick and recovered instantly.

After this torture, yes, in Mo Han's opinion, it was a kind of torture, a kind of torture that he never wanted to face again. However, after this torture, Mo Han also found that his consciousness was stronger again.

It's even more flexible to use than before.

If Mo Han's spiritual consciousness was compared to a magic weapon, then Mo Han didn't know how to operate this magic weapon before. But after this time, Mo Han already had some experience, and

It can be operated simply.

Mo Han glanced around, no longer studying the matter of his spiritual consciousness, and quickly arrived in front of the few people who were killed by his spiritual consciousness short blade, and picked them all from beginning to end. Whatever he felt

All valuable things were taken away by him.

The closest to Mo Han and the others fighting were a few small forces. But after seeing Mo Han and the others fighting, the people from these small forces did not dare to come over, but quickly spread the news that Mo Han was fighting here.

Go out. But what they didn't expect was that the moment they just sent the news, the battle between Mo Han and the others was over. It ended so suddenly and so strangely. It ended without them even seeing it clearly.

.

Mo Han's wind-like figure passed by where they were, not paying them any attention at all, and passed by in a flash.

"Hurry, catch up with him!" Who knew who was hot-headed, looked at Mo Han's figure speeding past, and shouted loudly.

"If you don't want to die, just follow me and see if your heads are stronger or if my weapons are sharper!" Although Mo Han left, his voice still resounded in the minds of everyone here.

It was as if Mo Han was standing not far away from them, giving them a fatal blow at any time.

The few people who had chased him a step or two quickly stopped and shouted to the back: "Which idiot just shouted to chase you quickly? Stand up and let me teach you how to behave!"

After receiving the news of Mo Han's exact location, the first person to come here was the team led by Zhao Kai'an of the Zhao family. This time, the Zhao family's team entering the Dan Gate Restricted Area was very large, with more than thirty people in number, although some people still did not meet up.

They were together, but the number of people gathered by Zhao Kaian had already reached half.

As soon as Zhao Kaian arrived and didn't see Mo Han, he shouted loudly: "Who delivered the news just now? Where is the person? Where is the person? Why didn't he see anyone? Didn't it mean that there were twenty or thirty people who gave him the message?"

Are they surrounded? Are they all a bunch of trash?"

The fifteen members of the Zhao family who came with Zhao Kaian saw the body standing still in the distance, and several people immediately ran over to check it out.

"Young, young, young master, just now, just now, the news was delivered by the young one. But, but, as soon as the news was passed out, Mo Han ran away, just ran away. We can't stop him!" Zhao Kaian just asked

After that, a person who had just been watching walked out tremblingly, and stammered carefully. His expression looked like he was afraid that Zhao Kaian would kill him if he was unhappy.

"Master, we just checked. There are a total of thirty-one corpses there. Twenty-five of them had all the essence in their bodies absorbed inexplicably and died. Judging from the wounds left behind, they should have been poisoned by something extremely evil.

It was caused by a weapon being inserted into the body; the remaining six corpses were all caused by direct death of Yuanying, and their consciousness completely collapsed without any scars." The person who just went to check the corpse stood respectfully next to Zhao Kaian and reported.

Zhao Kaian looked unhappy: "Can you tell whether Mo Han was injured, or whether Mo Han left any traces?"

"Master, judging from the situation at the scene, Mo Han was not injured, not even at all, because he left very calmly, and the traces he left at the scene were not messy or conspicuous."

"Trash, trash, they are all a group of trash. Thirty-one people besieged a body refiner in the early stage of the warrior. Not only did they not hurt him, they were also picked up by them and left calmly. They are all trash!" Zhao Kai'an said

The thunder was so frightening that everyone here was trembling with fear and did not dare to breathe.

"Hey, who is this that made Mr. Zhao of our Zhao family so angry? You should be careful about your own lives. It is said that Mr. Zhao is an unreasonable and indifferent person.

If anyone makes him angry, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow." The sixth prince Wu Wen led his people and came from a distance with a devilish smile on his face.

Everyone laughed.

Plop, Sixth Prince Wu Wen's voice had just fallen. Standing in front of Zhao Kaian, a group of small-power people knelt down quickly: "Mr. Zhao, please forgive me. It's not that we spread the news falsely, or that we don't want to stop the big devil. It's just that

Because that big devil is so powerful, we just broke the news

When word got out, he killed all those people. When we came to our senses and prepared to chase him, he had already disappeared without a trace. It's not that we were unwilling to do it, but that we were too incompetent!

Mr. Zhao, please be merciful and don’t kill us. We have seniors and juniors above us, and the whole family depends on us for survival!”

"Trash, trash, they are all a bunch of trash!" Zhao Kaian's face was full of anger, and he lowered his raised arm again: "Why don't you get out of here and stay here while I treat you to dinner?"

The group of people kneeling in front of Zhao Kaian did not dare to stand up. They all used their own cultivation skills to roll up on the ground and rolled out quickly.

"I didn't expect that the sixth prince would be so elegant today and come to this small ruins. Isn't this condescension?" Zhao Kaian greeted the sixth prince Wu Wen with a smile.


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