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Chapter 140: Ways to subdue the remnant soul of an immortal

Han Ye looked at the two Nascent Soul cultivators with dull eyes in front of him and smiled slightly.

Knowing that their illusion had played a role, they were now completely at their mercy.

He had two more Nascent Souls fighting strength out of thin air.

"This kid's methods are weird and endless. He is a serious problem for the Demon Sect."

The old man in black robe stood in mid-air and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a pagoda.

This tower, called the Thousand Locks Tower, is a superior life weapon of the Blood God Sect. It is made up of the heart collarbones of a thousand monks on the foundation. It is full of evil energy. There are 890 three inscriptions engraved in the tower. Pattern.

The magic weapons of monks are divided into five categories: magic weapons, spiritual treasures, life weapons, ancient sacred weapons, and immortal weapons.

Among them, magic weapons and spiritual treasures are the most common. Golden elixir Yuanying monks usually have one in their possession, but life weapons are hard to come by.

As the name suggests, the life weapon is a magic weapon bound to the life of a monk. It can only be bound to one monk, which is very special. Even after the monk dies, the life weapon will be scrapped and cannot be used by others unless it is recast.

The biggest feature of the Life Weapon is its perfect fit with the monks, a one-to-one relationship. Other magic weapons and spiritual treasures may be picked up and used by others, but the Life Weapon will not.

Every life weapon is made of at least heavenly and earthly spiritual treasures of heavenly quality, so in addition to its rarity, its power and quality are also a big factor.

The fact that the black-robed old man possesses this life weapon shows that he is at least an important elder in the Blood God Sect.

The palm-sized pagoda rose slowly, swelled while spinning, and soon became tens of feet high, exuding a majestic aura, like a black mountain flying in mid-air.

When the Qiansuo Tower was spinning, it made a "woo-woo" sound of wind and thunder.

Except for Han Ye, all the monks below have escaped.

The destructive power of a battle at the level of a god is astonishing. An ordinary monk, even standing a hundred miles away, may be killed by the aftermath of the battle.

"die."

The elders of the Blood God Sect controlled the Thousand Locks Tower and suppressed Han Ye.

Han Ye controlled two members of the Blood God Sect, but they were still suppressed by the Thousand Locks Tower.

The other party obviously didn't care about their life or death, and their bodies were directly blasted to pieces by the magic light of the Thousand Locks Tower, revealing the pure white Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is the crystallization of a monk's lifelong cultivation. It not only contains a large amount of mana essence, but also some of their memories and a lot of knowledge. If it escapes into the body of a weak monk, it can achieve the body-taking, but when it encounters a powerful monk, it will became their nourishment.

Han Ye put away the two Nascent Souls and couldn't help but look solemn.

This is a powerful blow of the God Transformation, which is enough to smash through the earth and destroy a city. Even the defensive formation of an ordinary city cannot stop it.

The other party had nothing to hold back and unleashed his strongest means as soon as he came up.

Han Ye looked solemnly, holding swords in both hands, and slowly raised his arms.

The dark magic words flew out one by one and merged with Lingbao Longxiao. The power of the purple unicorn and red dragon on the sword's edge was fully awakened, and all the inscriptions in the sword emerged.

A torrential force burst out and became stronger and stronger.

"Wow—"

Countless sword energies flew out, blasting the Thousand Locks Tower away.

Lingbao Longxiao was as powerful as a broken bamboo, breaking through the light barrier and striking at the head of the Blood God Sect elder.

Emitting bright purple light, cracks appeared on the edge of Long Xiao's sword.

Han Ye actually chose to let the Lingbao self-destruct to avoid this devastating blow.

But so far, the effect is remarkable.

Although it is not as good as Long Xiao, the power of self-destruction can also wipe out a city, which is comparable to the life weapon, but the price is Long Xiao's fall.

At this moment, a cyan jade seal flew from the side and collided with the Thousand Locks Tower, knocking the opponent away and saving Han Ye's life.

It is another spiritual treasure, the Wind and Thunder Seal.

Han Ye was also helpless. He could use the Blood Moon Demon Child's magical power to suppress the Yuanying Realm monks, but it was difficult to control the elder of the Blood God Sect unless the other party was unprepared.

I saw him standing in the center of the street, forming a seal with his fingers, controlling the jade seal, and attacking the Blood God Sect elder again.

The jade seal is a spiritual treasure with two attributes: wind and thunder. It has been with Han Ye for a long time. It is a top spiritual treasure and cost him hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

Looking at it now, it is still very difficult to use his means to resist the powerful ones who transform themselves into gods.

Han Ye suddenly realized that he lacked a handy weapon.

He has suffered losses on magic weapons more than once.

In the battle at the head of Longjing City, Bai Qiufu borrowed the sword Hanpu to suppress Lin Shihuang.

But now, there is no magic weapon that can be lent to him.

It is true that the Wind and Thunder Seal can suppress Yuanying monks, but it is undoubtedly not enough for the power of transforming gods.

"sucker Punch!"

At the same time, with his strong willpower, he controlled the Jiezi seal, arousing a supreme emperor's aura and emitting a golden light.

The size of Thousand Locks Tower has become as huge as a small city, and it is going down to kill Han Ye.

"Boom."

Thousand Locks Tower hit the ground, and the whole earth was shaking.

The defensive formations of several evil forces that were closer were all trembling, and they were only a little bit on the verge of shattering.

Fortunately, it resisted and did not break through, otherwise, many low-level monks would have no bones left.

"Has Han Yehe been suppressed to death by Thousand Locks Tower?"

The blow just now carried the power of a law with great power in the God Transformation realm, and had the power to kill all enemies under the God Transformation. Many people suspected that Han Ye had been crushed into powder.

The Demon Cult monks rushed back cautiously, only to find that Han Ye was still standing there under the Thousand Locks Tower.

Golden light emitted from Han Ye's body, and he stretched out an arm, holding a green light in his hand, to support the city-sized Thousand Locks Tower without falling.

However, there was blood on the corner of Han Ye's mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. It was not an easy task to hold up the Thousand Locks Tower.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on the cyan jade seal of the Wind and Thunder Seal, and in an instant, the entire spiritual treasure turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Apparently, Han Ye used the Wind and Thunder Seal as a last resort to resist the blow.

"Let me see how many spiritual treasures you have left that can self-destruct."

The old man of the Blood God Sect said calmly, and after speaking, he controlled the Thousand Locks Tower and suppressed Han Ye.

Han Ye clutched his chest, feeling the instability of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and his magic power was almost at its bottom.

Just as he felt several unstable and powerful auras coming from the dark, a sense of crisis suddenly arose.

Without moving the Rakshasa body, it can only last one stick of incense.

With his original mana reserves, let alone now.

Soon Han Ye will not only lose his combat power in the Nascent Soul Realm, but will also be weak for a day.

Therefore, he must break out of the siege and escape to a safe place within half a stick of incense.

The Demonic Dragon Picture is integrated with him. In essence, it is also a magic weapon, but he cannot use it. Only the dragon soul, which is the spirit of the weapon, can control it.

Now, he has no other means at his disposal and can only rely on the last half stick of incense.

Han Ye's eyes were complicated and his thoughts moved.

A figure in white clothes appeared in the void, and the demonic energy sputtered out like air waves. His body was covered with talismans, which were the seals he had set.

In his opinion, Chu Xianyu's consciousness was very blurred and completely occupied by the remnant soul.

Haven't you come out after all?

Han Ye couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "If you can regain your fighting spirit, why do we need to escape?"

"It's ridiculous, why should I place my hope on her." Han Ye muttered to himself. Suddenly, he closed the seal on Chu Xianyu's body, and in an instant, the demonic energy rose to the sky.

A pair of blood-colored pupils appeared in Chu Xianyu's eyes, and her manic and chaotic aura told her current state.

The endless mental pain is the most realistic portrayal.

Han Ye put Chu Xianyu on the ground, took out the old white veil, and put it on her face in an instant.

Chu Xianyu raised his eyes upward and asked, "Why did you let me out?"

"I can't escape, I can only fight to the death."

Han Ye put his hand on her shoulder and said, "When I come back after killing all the demons, I will take you away."

The atmosphere in the air was very sad, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Chu Xianyu knew in his heart what Han Ye was saying.

If he can't kill all the demons, then you can leave alone.

Immediately, Han Ye jumped with his legs, lifted up the broken Dragon Xiao, and flew towards the Thousand Locks Tower, meeting the elder of the Blood God Sect first.

The old man of the Blood God Sect was slightly surprised. He thought that the other party would still struggle to the death. The space within a hundred miles radius had been blocked by him. He did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to come and die. Then, with cold eyes, he said: "Han Ye, hand over The Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Demon Minglong Tu and the Blood God Killer, I can give you a happy death."

However, after Han Ye came to him, he ran in the opposite direction.

"Do you want to escape? I'm afraid it's too late."

The Blood God Sect old man smiled hoarsely, rushed forward, and raised his right hand.

A huge demonic hand emerged and grabbed it.

Han Ye ran forward quickly, and when he saw that the distance was almost there, he landed on the ground, spread his hands outward, and the towering, immovable Rakshasa body like a god reappeared. The tattoo on his chest released two black magic lights, which condensed into two A purple palm that is only a few hundred meters long.

Raising his hands, the ground shook violently.

"Boom."

Two huge purple-black demonic hands lifted up a mountain covered with vegetation and threw it at the pursuing old man of the Blood God Sect.

There are many savage beasts and birds living on the mountain which is nearly [-] meters high. As the mountain soars, those savage beasts and birds are very frightened and immediately escape from the mountain and rush down.

"how is this possible?!"

No wonder the Blood God Sect old man was so surprised.

The ability to master a complete primordial spirit body can only be achieved by monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation.

Even now, he can only use part of his soul as a means of attack.

Han Ye is a little golden elixir monk, why?
It must be the magical power in the Demonic Dragon Picture.

Only the inheritance of the Demon Lord can explain this phenomenon.

Those old monsters from the Demon Sect had already rushed to the vicinity, using secret techniques, hiding in the dark, and did not take action immediately.

A ghost-faced middle-aged man wearing a black hat, with many skull masks around his waist, and behind him six demonic monks with different masks and costumes who were full of evil spirits, stood on the bank of a lake a hundred miles away, facing the people beside him. A handsome young man with long hair smiled and said: "This Han Ye is indeed stronger than you. The old guy from the Blood God Sect's Blood Burial Demon actually failed to take him down in a short period of time. He is really powerful." character of."

If Han Ye were here, he would definitely recognize this handsome young man as Lin Shihuang, the demon son of the Qisha Demon Sect.

The seven masked masters in front of him are the top masters of the Seven Demon Sects, symbolizing the Seven Demon Sects including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, including the Seven Demon Sects, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Xuan Evil Sect, the Moon Sect, the Sun Evil Sect, and the Qing Sect Demon Sect. At the highest level, all of them have cultivation levels above Nascent Soul and have impressive abilities.

The strongest among them is undoubtedly the ghost-faced middle-aged man in a black bamboo hat. His aura is deep and terrifying. The evil aura on his body is stronger than that of Lin Shihuang, who is a demonic body of Tiansha. It is unknown how many lives have been harvested by his men.

"Han Ye cannot die here."

Lin Shihuang's magic robe is flying, and his angular profile does not show the modesty of the past at all. Instead, he is extremely indifferent. Perhaps this is the most real version of him.

"He must die in my hands. I must avenge the last revenge of Longjing."

The weird patterns on the ghost-faced middle-aged face could not tell the emotions, and could only be judged by the sound. At this time, he was very interesting, turned his head, and the skull mask around his waist jingled, and asked:

"You want me to save him?"

Lin Shihuang said expressionlessly: "The sect leader has told us that we must bring back the most treasured Demonic Dragon Picture. This is the best opportunity to intercept Hu from the demon sect."

The ghost-faced middle-aged man said in a meaningful tone: "My dear Lord Demon, you are really good at summoning people."

the other side.

The old demon of Blood Burial was fighting with Han Ye. It was inconvenient for several old monsters from the demonic path to take action, so they all stood still. Everyone was afraid of being picked off by others, so they simply did not take action and continued to wait for the best opportunity.

The old demon of Blood Burial knew that Han Ye's magical power was very powerful, and he also knew that there were several old demon monsters nearby who were eyeing him. In order to avoid complications, he could only fight quickly.

Therefore, he mobilized all his magic power and performed a supreme secret technique of the Blood God Sect.

"Blood God Tribulation!"

Inside the mighty blood cloud condensed by mana, the withered body of the Blood Burial Demon was completely covered with sticky blood, and even every hair had blood flowing.

A pair of wrinkled palms pressed forward.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, the dense spiritual energy turned red, making a "rumbling" sound and hitting Han Ye.

Han Ye naturally knew how terrifying the full-force attack of the Transformation God was, so instead of fighting head-on with the Blood Burial Old Demon, he used the teleportation talisman to jump and dodge within the hundred miles of sealed space.

The destructive power of the Blood God Tribulation is astonishing. Even a trace of it can melt gold fossils in an instant.

"Han Ye, do you think you can avoid the Blood God Tribulation just by dodging?"

The hair of the Blood Burial Old Demon stood on end, like a ball of flame burning.

"The power of mystical magic is indeed very powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mana. Even if you have stepped into the transformation of gods and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use, there is a process after all. How long can you sustain it?"

Han Ye asked.

The demon in front of him has just broken through to the realm of God Transformation. However, in the early stages of God Transformation, his strength is very unstable. The power of the Soul is very weak, and he can only mobilize part of the Soul's power. This is also the reason why he can deal with it repeatedly. , The other party is so impatient to take action, he is really not afraid of being picked off by many strong men in the dark, and he is also very arrogant.

But it is understandable, after all, not everyone can resist the temptation of the Demonic Dragon Picture.

There was a sarcastic look on the face of the Blood Burial Old Demon, and he said: "Hmph! You really underestimated the gold content of the God Transformation Realm. With the speed at which I can transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is enough to kill a hundred of you!"

Although Han Ye has not entered the realm of gods, he is very aware of the power of the realm. The reason why he said that just now is to paralyze the old demon of blood burial.

After all, the old devil of Blood Burial still regarded Han Ye as a little golden elixir monk and did not face his opponent.

The more this happens, the more opportunities Han Ye will have to win unexpectedly and unexpectedly.

As the blood cloud gradually surrounded Han Ye.

The two got closer and closer.

At this time, Han Ye's immobile Rakshasa body resisted the slap of the bloody hand and took the risk to approach the old demon of blood burial.

A good opportunity is this distance.

"Blood Moon Demon Boy!"

Han Ye no longer hesitated, secretly said, and released his newly acquired magical power.

"Woooooo!"

A sobbing baby's cry sounded out of thin air, and the sound wave turned into a mental attack, which shocked the old demon of blood burial.

Han Ye took advantage of the Blood Burial Old Demon's carelessness and finally got a chance to enter the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just that the scope of Blood Moon Demon Boy's visualization is too broad.

A thousand miles in radius, any monk who is illuminated by the blood moon.

They couldn't help but look at the strange moon wheel and fell into an illusion. The lower the cultivation level of the monks, the more obvious the effect.

Including Chu Xianyu, who stayed in the distance, she felt in a trance the moment she saw the blood moon.

Many past events in this life came to mind.

Inner demons reappear.

(End of this chapter)