Gods and Immortals

"Demon soul puppet?" Mo Xuan knew it was not a fun thing just by hearing the name, but the rioting blood in his body had forced him to speak out of breath.

At this time, the blood in his body was boiling, like a thorn full of thorns, and the skin of the pierced blood vessels was painful and numb.These thorns, like tentacles growing from the blood vessels, continue to extend outside the body, trying to communicate with the outside world.

Mo Xuan tried his best to stop the blood mutation, but this force was very strong. While struggling to rush out of his body, he used those thin thorns to generate pain and numbness, and went straight to the brain, paralyzing Mo Xuan's whole body reaction , this feeling of being unable to control but unbearably painful made him unable to concentrate on thinking about what the ghost puppet was.

Qing Mu smiled sinisterly, "It's your good fortune to be my ghost puppet..."

Saying that, Qing Mu took off his Rending helmet, and the long snow-white horns protruded from the helmet, and a thin layer of fine fluff suddenly grew on it.

A moment after the fluff was born, it fell off quickly as if alive, condensed into a feather shape in the air, and flew towards Mo Xuan's eyebrows lightly. At the same time, the blood in Mo Xuan's body seemed to sense this. The approaching of the down feathers, the thin thorns stretching out, all converge towards the feathers.

Mo Xuan forced himself to endure the half-dizzy paralysis, watching the feather slowly approaching, a chill rushed over his forehead, forcing him to wake up a lot.

The ghost puppet that Qing Mu mentioned was at least something that he could control by just hearing the name.And Mo Xuan then contacted the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill and the restlessness of the blood in his body, the feather in front of him was almost certainly a means for Qing Mu to manipulate himself!

But Kong was vigilant, but the numbness and tingling all over his body had greatly restricted Mo Xuan's ability to move, and he could only stare helplessly at this strange feather, which gradually drifted closer to his eyebrows.

"Why hasn't the Witch Aid Token worked until now?!" Mo Xuan was worried. In the Blackstone Pagoda, the Beast Control Ring had lost its effect, and the Witch Aid Token had also lost its effect. Could it be that he was just being teased by Qing Mu?He has discovered all this? !

"Buzz!"

The feather came lightly, touched the center of Mo Xuan's eyebrows lightly, and there was a humming sound, the feather immediately disintegrated and turned into a streamer down, merging towards the blood in his body, Mo Xuan's heart sank, it was too late, now is the time It was too late when Wu Zheng arrived!

"Hey, kid!" Qing Mu watched her feathers melt into Mo Xuan's body, and said with a sneer, "From now on, plant my demon soul, and you will be my slave..."

Mo Xuan glared deeply, Qing Mu didn't care about Mo Xuan's angry gaze, rolled his eyes twice, swept towards Luo Wen behind Mo Xuan, and smiled sinisterly.

"Suddenly I have an idea, which can vent my anger without provoking those northern wandering immortals, what do you think?" Qing Mu narrowed her eyes slightly with an evil look on her face, "Before leaving the underground palace, I will give you two hands. When you get back to Jin'ao Academy, you will kill old lady Wan Ling's granddaughter..."

"Then, you turned around and attacked that immortal disciple, but in the end you were defeated and killed by him..."

"In this way, the old lady Wan Ling's great hatred will never be reported to me no matter what, and you are already dead, and there is nowhere to investigate. Isn't it beautiful?"

When Mo Xuan heard this, he was instantly furious.

The demon soul feather has already been planted in his body, and he will definitely be controlled by Qing Mu at that time. It is not impossible to kill Luo Wen!

If he dies, he will die, and because of this, Luo Wen will be implicated, Mo Xuan is absolutely unwilling!

"You... give me... to die!"

Mo Xuan gritted his teeth, the boiling blood in his body became more and more restless because of the rage, and even after the fluff entered his body, he immediately began to try to occupy the divine sense. Mo Xuan only had time to utter this angrily, and his eyes almost went black , the divine sense was suppressed.

"Hmph, you're still so stubborn after being planted by me..." Qing Mu bit a trace of blood on her fingertips, flicked her fingers, and shot directly between Mo Xuan's eyebrows, "Kneel down!"

This drop of blood seems to be able to increase the powerful effect of the feathers. The moment it hits the center of Mo Xuan's eyebrows, a majestic coercion instantly destroys Mo Xuan's divine sense.

The overwhelming darkness mixed with the sound of rolling thunder quickly covered Mo Xuan's divine sense and eyes.

Mo Xuan was extremely unwilling, but at the level of divine sense, he had no chance of winning against Qing Mu.

Qing Muyin smiled and watched Mo Xuan slowly close his eyes. His own demon soul easily suppressed Mo Xuan's spiritual thoughts. After he used the demon soul to brainwash this kid, he would never have any more Your own thinking is really just a puppet.

"Hey, overreaching..."

Qing Mu sneered, raised his hand, and wanted to take back all the wind pillar guns in the air.

But at this moment, Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly opened.

Qing Mu was taken aback for a moment, he had suppressed Mo Xuan's spiritual thoughts, how could his body still move?

In Mo Xuan's opened eyes, two golden flames were constantly beating. With the appearance of these golden pupils, Qing Mu seemed to see a towering mountain-like figure in the void behind Mo Xuan, slowly slowly emerge.

Qing Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could see the phantom clearly, he saw Mo Xuan frowning, stretched out his hand and wiped the center of his brow, looked at the blood in his hand, showed a look of disgust, and immediately pinched two fingers, and put it between his brows. Gently pulling, the demon soul feather that had been integrated into Mo Xuan's body was pulled out again with his bare hands.

"What the hell is this?" Mo Xuan muttered, flung off his feathers in disgust, and said with some disgust: "How dare you come to me to show off such a low-level method of melting gods?"

Seeing that Mo Xuan was completely free from the restraints of her demon soul, Qing Mu was stunned for a moment.

Coupled with the kung fu of Mo Xuan's reaching out, he actually pulled out the demon soul he had planted, which made Qing Mu feel extremely absurd.

A young student who had just started accumulating energy in a round of secret realm, unexpectedly pulled out the demon soul he had planted in a wizard of a round of secret realm? !

What is a demon soul? It's just a trace of my own divine sense!

This is like a newborn baby taking off the arm of a strong man, making it difficult for Qing Mu to accept both physically and psychologically.

As Mo Xuan squeezed out the feathers of the demon soul, Qing Mu's face suddenly became a little ugly, and even his aura was a little sluggish.

This is not only because of his divine sense being pinched in the hands of others, but also because Mo Xuan's palm holding the feathers of the demon soul is actually bursting with golden flames. This flame does not have any elemental force attribute, but The Yuanli in the body, however, was near the flames, and was forced to be unable to run smoothly.

Even Qing Mu faintly felt that the five elements in his body were avoiding these golden flames, as if he was extremely afraid.

The Wufang Leishen Mingzhao Jue is to practice the power of lightning that contains the five elements. Without the attributes of the five elements, what is the difference between me and an ordinary thunder wizard?

How did he, a young student, do this? !

Qing Mu's face became more and more livid, and his lifeless complexion looked even more eerie and terrifying like a zombie.

"This fake battle suit of yours looks a bit like..." Mo Xuan smiled lightly, scanned Qing Mu's battle armor up and down, and then shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that compared with the real Jiuding battle suit, even thousands of Not even a fraction of it."

"Although the real Jiuding battle clothes are also some rubbish..." Mo Xuan muttered to himself, turned his head and looked at the surrounding void, his eyes were burning with raging golden flames, instantly piercing through the rolling thunder and lightning The dark clouds see through this void.

Hearing Mo Xuan's words were not shocking and endless, Qing Mu noticed that Mo Xuan seemed to have changed suddenly.

The power contained in my armor can be regarded as an extremely top-level existence in the army and on the battlefield, so I have always called it the genuine Jiuding armor, not only no one can see it, but even if it is released , and it is difficult for anyone to do better than myself, so it is well deserved.

But right now, it is said that his battle clothes are all fake, which makes Qing Mu not startled.

Without that strength, there must be no such vision.

It's all right to say that this suit of armor is fake, Qing Mu knows that it is true, so he doesn't say much.

Dare to say that the real Jiuding battle suit is rubbish?

Qing Mu couldn't imagine who Mo Xuan would be, who dared to comment on the artifact that all warriors and wizards in the world dreamed of.

"Who the hell are you?!" Qing Mu asked with a sullen face.

Mo Xuan smiled faintly, "Are you also qualified to ask?"

"you!"

Qing Mu's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Mo Xuan, "bluffing! Courting death!"

After finishing speaking, Qing Mu immediately raised his hand, and the wind column guns that had not been retracted in the air buzzed in unison, and the tip of the Lei Li gun pointed at Mo Xuan, chi chi cut through the air, and shot towards Mo Xuan!

Mo Xuan raised his head and took a look. The cyan wind and thunder power around these wind pillar guns was extremely strong, and the scattered electric current seemed to be bound by invisible giant hands.

Even Mo Xuan, who was in the peak state after taking the Beast Blood Pill, might not be able to block it, but now, he has a calm and calm face, and he doesn't take these Wind Pillar Spears seriously at all.

"I've seen the real Yiding battle gun." Mo Xuan raised his hand slightly, the golden flames surging in his palm, and a pair of golden dragon scale giant claws appeared in the faintly visible flames.

"It's much stronger than your crap!"

After Mo Xuan finished speaking, more than a dozen wind pillar guns were fired in front of his eyes.

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