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Xiao Fan and the others stared wide-eyed, a little at a loss.

After all, they didn't say they had never seen such a situation before, even if they hadn't heard of it.Xuanming Zhenjun and the primordial spirit of Old Demon Wei Ling were entangled together, and Xiao Fan didn't dare to use Thunder Summoning Technique casually.

But in an instant, Xiao Fan immediately realized that this was also a great opportunity to observe them.Just now Xiao Fan exhausted the power of thunder and lightning to suppress the soul-gathering bowl, just wanted to investigate with his spiritual sense, to see what kind of situation these two primordial spirits are in, and whether there is a way to separate them .Due to the ability of the soul-gathering bowl to devour spiritual thoughts, Xiao Fan dared not rush the power of spiritual thoughts into the bowl.

At that moment, Xiao Fan's expression froze, and the power of his divine sense quietly protruded out.

Under the investigation of divine sense, the situation in front of him suddenly changed.From everyone's point of view, the scuffle between two groups of black shadows suddenly became distinct, it was a fierce battle between a group of golden lights and a group of green lights.

The golden light is emitted by Zhenjun Xuanming's primordial spirit, while the green light is emitted by Old Demon Wei Ling. Not only are the two colors different, but their auras are completely incompatible.

Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as this is the case, there is still a chance to separate their souls.

However, when the divine sense probed further down, Xiao Fan took another breath of air.From the waist down, the golden light and the green light are completely intertwined, there is me in you, and you in me, it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

"Hmph, junior, have you seen enough? Separate us if you have the ability, and save this old and immortal thief."

Just as Xiao Fan was concentrating on watching carefully, Old Demon Welling's sneer sounded again.

The souls of the two who were biting into a ball had also separated.

The middle-aged man transformed by the old demon Wei Ling looked at Xiao Fan coldly, with ridicule and disdain on his face.Considering that Xiao Fan's cultivation has entered the middle stage of Jindan, and his realm has never been stabilized, it is not too difficult to kill their already weakened primordial spirits.But wanting to separate their entangled primordial spirits, they only killed him, Old Demon Welling.Master Wei Ling will not believe anything that does not hurt Xuanming Zhenjun.

That's impossible!

Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is here, I'm afraid they don't have the ability.

Xiao Fan glanced at him indifferently, bowed lightly to Zhenjun Xuanming who was on the side, and said loudly: "Senior Xuanming, this junior wants to give it a try. But to tell you the truth, this junior really doesn't have much confidence."

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed.Said: "It doesn't matter, you just try. I stopped this old devil back then, and I had long thought of dying with him. Now that the Yuanshen has lived for more than 1000 years, it is a profit. At worst, I will die with him. What is there to be afraid of?" of."

Xuanming Zhenjun is indeed a hero.

"Old ghost, are you crazy? Do you really want to be wiped out?"

Master Welling couldn't help roaring.His face was full of anger.

"You have to know that in today's Middle-earth world, the aura has gradually recovered. In a few years, those high-level monks who can't hide will appear one after another. As long as our former friends of the same level happen to have one alive .There is a way to separate us. At that time, you will be you and me, and we will go our separate ways, and the well water will not interfere with the river water. Wouldn't it be better than reuniting with each other?"

Seeing that Xiao Fan was really planning to act recklessly, Zhenjun Xuanming also looked like "sweet sweets", the old demon couldn't pretend anymore, and yelled angrily.

"Hehe, old devil. Are you afraid? I'm not as afraid of death as you are! After staying in that dark soul-gathering bowl for more than 1000 years, I've been tired of it for a long time. If I hold you together, even if I die, I will have someone to back me up." .hum!"

"Old ghost, even if you don't think about yourself, think about these juniors...Is this junior the strongest disciple of your Maoshan?" After saying that, Old Demon Wei Ling looked at Liu Zheng: "Look. He You are just a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and there is a difference of [-] miles from this descendant of the Wuji sect surnamed Xiao. You don’t want to pass on all your abilities? As long as you promise me this sentence, I will not Prevent you from teaching them your skills."

Old Demon Welling seemed really impatient and started to sow discord.

However, Xiao Fan and the others understood why Xuanming Zhenjun failed to pass on such unique knowledge as the Immobilizing Body Talisman and the True Yuan Talisman to Liu Zheng.Although I don't know how this old demon made trouble, but the two souls merged into one, and the old demon Wei Ling deliberately wanted to hinder Xuanming Zhenjun's transmission of the law, so he must have his own way.

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed, and said: "Old devil, you have the nerve to use such a childish sowing of dissension? You really underestimated the heroes of the world. Xiaoyou, don't worry about him, just try."

"Old ghost... ah..."

Old Demon Welling wanted to say something, but an electric arc flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but hissed loudly.

Xiao Fan has once again invoked the Summoning Lightning Technique, and unceremoniously gave it to him. The slender silver arc hit Old Mo Wei Ling's head with incomparable accuracy. , with a pained look on his face.

At the same time, Zhenjun Xuanming let out a muffled "hum", his upper body was twisted like Old Demon Welling, and his face was full of pain.

When Xiao Fan released the electric arc, he had already activated Tianyantong. Under Tianyantong's gaze, he saw that although the arc hit Old Demon Welling's head, it passed through the waist of the two very quickly and entangled together. The part of the body was transmitted to the spiritual body of Zhenjun Xuanming.

It seems that Zhenjun Xuanming's expression seems to be more painful than Old Demon Welling.

Xiao Fan retracted his fingers and cut off the arc.

After a while, Xuanming Zhenjun said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, your Thunder Summoning Technique should not be inherited from Wuji, right? It seems to have a not weak barbaric atmosphere."

Xiao Fan quickly replied: "Senior Xuanming's eyes are as bright as torches, this is indeed not the inheritance of Wuji, but because of a coincidence, the younger generation got the power of a demon spirit."

"The power of the demon spirit? Haha, hahaha..."

Before True Monarch Xuan Ming could answer, Old Demon Wei Ling laughed out loud, as if he let out a long sigh of relief, and a big rock fell from his heart.

He is a demon cultivator, no wonder the Thunder Summoning Technique obtained from the power of the demon spirit has caused more damage to Zhenjun Xuanming than him.As long as Xiao Fan throws the mouse, at least he is safe for the time being.

As for what will happen in the future, he has fallen into such a situation now, how can he think so far?

"So that's the case, no wonder... If it's Taiyi Divine Thunder or Haoyang Divine Thunder, this old devil won't be able to laugh."

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and he asked: "Senior Xuanming, is it possible that with the Sunshine Lightning, he can severely injure the Demon Cultivator and separate the primordial spirit of Senior and Venerable Wei Ling?"

Xuanming Zhenjun said: "Theoretically, this is the case, but it also depends on the skill of the caster. If Xiaoyou is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and can gather the power of the sun and lightning, then it is true that the two of us Yuanshen separates."

The old devil Wei Ling sneered again and again, and said: "Did you hear that, junior. You'd better go back and practice for a few hundred years before talking about it. When you have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, come here to show off your might."

Xiao Fan glanced at him, and said calmly: "Senior Wei Ling, I'm afraid you are too happy..."

Say, raise your hand.

With a loud bang, a big hole suddenly opened in the top of the basement, and a golden bolt of lightning shot down, heavily bombarding Old Demon Welling's head.The old demon Wei Ling screamed, and the black mist of his spiritual body billowed, and there were strands of mist disappearing without a trace along with the golden lightning.

"Junior, what is this... Thunder Whip? Old Ghost Xuan Ming's Thunder Whip? How is this possible?"

Immediately, Old Demon Welling yelled, his voice hoarse, full of disbelief.

The golden lightning had turned back into a golden lightning whip at this moment, suspended above the heads of the bodies of the two souls, spinning slowly, exuding extremely powerful coercion.

Seeing this lightning whip, Xuanming Zhenjun himself was also a little dazed, and after a while, he smiled and said: "This lightning whip is indeed the weapon I used back then. After so many years, I thought it had disappeared long ago... Xiaoyou, where did you find it?"

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and said: "This lightning whip is in the hands of the statue of Wang Lingguan above. Part of the suppressing power of the Lingguan Demon Subduing Formation comes from this magic weapon that seniors used in the past. Since seniors said, The Sunshine Lightning, such as Taiyi Shenlei and Haoyang Shenlei, can sweep away demons and ghost cultivators, so the junior wants to borrow this thunder whip. This thunder whip is the weapon of the predecessors in the past. Bing is psychic, the lightning power of this thunder whip will probably not hurt senior himself."

As he spoke, he glanced at the spirit body of Old Demon Welling.

Even though he is the body of the primordial spirit, Old Demon Welling has shown a look of extreme fear at this moment, fixedly staring at the golden lightning whip above his head, his body is covered in black mist, and he is obviously very scared.

Liu Zheng was surprised and happy, but also a little ashamed, hurriedly asked: "Patriarch, can this thunder whip really distinguish between the enemy and us? Forgive me for being stupid, I didn't understand the mystery of it before..."

This Thunder Whip has been placed in Qingxu Guanling Palace for hundreds of years, but Liu Zheng never thought that this Thunder Whip is the key to deal with Old Demon Wei Ling.

Xuanming Zhenjun smiled and said: "Liu Zheng, don't be upset, your skill is insufficient, even if you know this, you can't drive the thunder whip. If you can't break the protection of the soul-gathering bowl, you don't know that Wei and I What kind of situation is it between old spirits and demons? In the world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing. This point cannot be sloppy."

"Yes, the disciples would like to be taught!"

Liu Zheng bowed deeply, and said very respectfully.

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed, and said to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Xiaoyou, you can do it. Although the power of thunder and lightning in your body has the aura of a demon spirit, after being transformed by my lightning whip, it should not cause any serious problems to me. .Although it is not guaranteed to be foolproof, it is totally worth a try."

"Yes, this junior obeys."

Xiao Fan also bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"Really Xiao, wait a minute!"

Just when Xiao Fan raised his hand and was about to inject the power of thunder and lightning into the thunder whip above his head, Old Demon Wei Ling finally came to his senses and hurriedly let out a loud cry.

Seeing that the catastrophe of falling was imminent, the old devil finally put away all his arrogance.

The "junior" who used to be called "junior" turned into "Renren Xiao" in the blink of an eye!