Not far from the lake, there were two people suspended in the sky. They looked at the black shield by the lake indifferently.
One of them is an old man with half-white beard and hair, and the other is a woman, who is none other than the old man named Song from the Demon Spirit Sect and Fairy Ling.
For some reason, the black gauze covering Fairy Ling's face has been removed, revealing a picturesque face with dark eyebrows. Although there are some crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, it adds a somewhat mature charm.
"Junior Sister Ling, this Girl's Forgetfulness Skill is really not easy. With this shield alone, if I don't use my spiritual consciousness to force a breakthrough, I really can't see what's going on inside."
The old man looked at the situation below with a somewhat surprised expression.
"Why, is Senior Brother Song still spying on my disciple?" Fairy Ling said coldly when she heard this.
The old man surnamed Song looked dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "Junior sister Ling, you misunderstood, I'm just curious about this technique."
"Besides, even if I have the intention to spy, I don't dare to take action. The element-devouring technique in the Girl's Forgetting Art is extremely overbearing. I, an old man, still want to spy on the Nascent Soul Avenue."
After hearing this, Fairy Ling could not deny it, and quietly stared at the scene below, as if she could see through the black shield.
Seeing that Fairy Ling ignored him, the old man continued: "But Junior Sister Ling, along the way, I have told you several of Nie Wufeng's wind-attribute magical powers. Junior Sister knows him quite well, so I don't know how to deal with this person."
A powerful monk in the alchemy stage."
After finishing speaking, the old man looked depressed. He had understood how difficult Nie Wufeng was last time. During the battle, his attacks could not hit his opponent at all.
Fairy Ling said calmly: "Nie Wufeng practices an incomplete ancient technique called Feng Ying Jue. This technique is incomplete and few people have successfully practiced it."
"However, he has a very strong understanding of the wind attribute and can easily master this technique. He is especially proficient in the escape technique. Only a cultivator of a higher level can catch him."
"Judging from your description and Nie Wufeng's performance during the foundation building period, his current strength is almost at the level of being undefeated in the same class."
"A monk in the pill-forming stage may have some monks that he can't deal with, but there is absolutely no one who can kill him."
"Unless a few of us trap him in a sealed formation and restrict his escape skills."
The old man surnamed Song frowned and murmured: "Is it possible that we need an uncle from the sect to deal with him?"
Fairy Ling added: "But Nie Wufeng has one biggest weakness, which is his hidden spirit root."
"You mean when his spiritual roots disappeared, but we don't know when his spiritual roots disappeared."
"I know that in terms of days, today is the day when Nie Wufeng's spiritual roots disappear."
The old man surnamed Song wanted to say something else, but suddenly he saw waves of demonic energy fluctuating on the black shield below. Apparently there were different changes inside.
Fairy Ling's eyes flashed with strange colors, and she whispered: "The element-eating technique has begun."
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In the shield below, after being pushed down by Shen Mengyao, Lu Kun really felt the ecstasy. Shen Mengyao had mastered the Vajra Art. His body was very strong, his skin was elastic, it felt great, and most importantly, he had extraordinary physical strength.
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The crazy request almost made Lu Kun unable to resist.
At this time, Shen Mengyao had disheveled hair, sitting cross-legged on Lu Kun, her body shaking constantly, touching Lu Kun's face with her hands, and said with a somewhat sad tone: "Brother Kun, I'm sorry, in order to take revenge personally, Mengyao now
There is no choice.”
At the same time, a few drops of crystal clear tears fell from his eyes, hitting Lu Kun's chest like marbles.
"Mengyao you?"
As soon as Lu Kun opened his mouth, he noticed that Shen Mengyao was shaking faster and faster. With a seductive moan, a dark black demonic energy appeared on her body, and then this black energy gathered at the junction of the two.
Lu Kun immediately felt a paralyzing force spread throughout his body, making him unable to move. He had already taken off his clothes and his spirit-controlling armband, and couldn't release any spells.
There is no way to use magic to get rid of it.
Moreover, under the influence of this paralyzing force, his muscles could not even release the two-color shield.
Immediately afterwards, a suction force came from below.
The hairs all over Lu Kun's body stood up unconsciously, and he felt a strong crisis, as if he was deep inside the entrance of a black hole that was about to swallow him up.
This suction force seemed to be aimed at all the energy-containing parts of his body. It immediately found his muscle mana, which flowed quickly like a turbulent river.
Feeling that his magic power was gradually decreasing or even disappearing, Lu Kun was filled with confusion. Looking at Shen Mengyao whose expression returned to a cold expression, he couldn't figure out why Shen Mengyao wanted to absorb his magic power.
He said with difficulty: "Why!"
"Meng Yao? Why do you have no choice?"
Shen Mengyao did not answer. She sat cross-legged on Lu Kun's body, as if closing her eyes and regulating her breath. The aura on her body was rising steadily, and finally she easily broke through the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building and reached the middle stage of foundation building.
At the same time, Lu Kun's muscle mana was also washed clean, and then this suction force seemed to feel the energy of Lu Kun's body. Not satisfied, waves of black energy climbed towards Lu Kun's flesh and blood, as if Like greedily eating away at his muscles.
"ah!"
Lu Kun couldn't help but scream, as if countless small insects were biting his flesh and blood, it was extremely painful. To outsiders, Lu Kun's body seemed to have shriveled up as if it had lost water.
Sitting on top of him, Shen Mengyao's face became increasingly rosy, and a strange fragrance gradually emitted from her snow-white body.
Fairy Ling and the old man surnamed Song who were outside smelled this smell at the same time. The old man surnamed Song was fine, but Fairy Ling looked horrified and couldn't help but said: "The body of the ultimate Yin? How is it possible?"
The expression of the old man surnamed Song changed greatly, and he asked tremblingly: "Are you talking about the Yin body that is comparable to a single-attribute spiritual root and has no bottleneck in advancing to the pill formation stage?"
Fairy Ling murmured: "Although the element-devouring technique is overbearing, I have never heard of it allowing people to have such a physique."
"Could it be that Mengyao's Kuishui body mutated under special circumstances?"
"By the way, the Devouring Element Technique can devour special physiques, which means that Lu Kun also possesses a special spiritual body!"
After a stick of incense, the black light curtain dissipated, revealing the figure inside. Shen Mengyao put on a black dress and stood aside. The tears on her face had completely disappeared, and her expression returned to a cold look.
The whole person exuded an extremely cold aura.
Lu Kun, who was lying on the ground, had changed greatly. He had become as skinny as a piece of wood, and even his face had become skinny. At this time, his eyes were dull, looking at the extremely cold woman in front of him.
Shen Mengyao glanced at Lu Kun lightly, threw a black cloak at him to cover his body, then took out a flying magic weapon and flew towards the Demon Spirit Gate without looking back.
Lu Kun looked at Shen Mengyao's flying back, feeling his body getting weaker and weaker, and various questions flashed in his mind.
"Why? You haven't told me what to ask yet? Why have you no choice!"
"No, I can't die so easily, by the way, Qi and Blood Pill!"
With this thought flashing through his mind, Lu Kun gritted his teeth and moved his hand with difficulty to grab the spirit-controlling magic weapon on the ground beside him, struggling to put it in his hand.
Then some mana fluctuations appeared on his body. Although Shen Mengyao's element-devouring technique was extremely overbearing, there was nothing that could be done against the liquid mana in Lu Kun's bones.
He slowly opened the storage bag, took out the two Qi and Blood Pills, and put them all in his mouth. Then a stream of Qi and Blood breath emerged from his body, and his complexion gradually turned rosy.