Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3206
"Mo Xian, it seems that you have indeed fallen into the devil's way. You have already killed them, so why torture their remnant souls?" Feng Xuanzi also looked a little unhappy.

"There is no such cheap thing, by the way, there seem to be two of your old friends in there, they should want to see you very much!" Mo Xian said, with a swipe of the palm, countless remnant souls were separated, The two relatively complete souls inside were revealed, and they were the master of Shenfeng and the master of Lingtian Pavilion.

After this period of engulfment, they were visibly more violent. Seeing the countless living people of the Wind Spirit Race, they immediately roared and rushed over, and the monstrous hostility covered most of the sky.

"The two old friends are wise and wise, they shouldn't be treated like this." Tears appeared in the corners of Feng Xuanzi's eyes.

"Don't worry, you will soon become like them!" Mo Xian laughed.

"If I don't get rid of you today, I'm in vain!" Feng Xuanzi yelled, and immediately there was a strong wind around him, and the two entangled tornadoes swept towards Mo Xian quickly like a long dragon, their power was quite powerful.

"Hehe, he has some skills!" Mo Xian sneered, and directly released the power that imprisoned those remnant souls.

Countless remnant souls swept out immediately, and the attraction of living souls was quite strong for them.

These remnant souls are no longer as weak as before, or they have evolved into terrifying ghosts after devouring each other, and they are no longer afraid of ordinary attacks.

Moreover, Wanyaofeng is a collection of hostility and various negative emotions in the world. After being tempered by it, these ghosts become more and more powerful, and the hostility and negative emotions emitted are enough to collapse the weak-minded.

Especially the Master of the Kamikaze and the Master of the Lingtian Pavilion, the strength is probably not weaker than when they were alive.

Countless fierce ghosts charged and killed among the Fengling clansmen, frantically harvesting their lives, and there were screams all over the place.

Over there, after Mo Xian avoided Feng Xuanzi's attack, he directly collided violently with Feng Xuanzi.

However, the Fengling Clan was in terrible condition at this time. Feng Xuanzi saw that his heart was about to burst, and he wanted to make a move, but he was entangled tightly by Mo Xian.

"Feng Ling respects the body!" Feng Xuanzi roared, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind him. It was the natal holy spirit form of the Fengling clan he cultivated, and it definitely ranked in the forefront among many holy spirit figures.

"Hehe, the Holy Spirit's Dharma Aspect, isn't it good!" Mo Xian laughed loudly, and immediately activated Shura's blood body.

The blood body of Shura appeared behind him in an instant like a Shura with a bloody aura. After this period of devouring, the blood body of Shura was obviously much stronger than before.

"I didn't expect you to have the holy spirit in cultivation, but unfortunately you only have one, how can you compare with me!" Feng Xuanzi roared, and there were a few more huge holy spirit figures behind him.

"To deal with you, one stroke is enough!" Mo Xian roared, and with a wave, the huge arm of Shura's blood body behind him immediately slapped out, driving the billowing blood like a river of blood, raging crazily.

Countless people of the Wind Spirit Clan couldn't stand the pressure at all, and their bodies instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Sure enough it's not the right way!" Feng Xuanzi shouted, and immediately activated his holy spirit.

The power of the three holy spirits attacking together must be devastating.

But all their attacks were instantly disintegrated in front of the palm of Shura's blood body.

Immediately afterwards, Shura's blood body actually grabbed a holy spirit image of Feng Xuanzi, and then pulled it over.

"Ah!" Feng Xuanzi screamed, he didn't expect Mo Xian to be so powerful, even depriving him of his holy spirit.

What made him tear up was that Shura's blood body actually stuffed his holy spirit amulet into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it in one gulp.

This is obviously a good tonic for Shura's blood body, and his body suddenly swelled a lot.

"I want your life!" Feng Xuanzi roared, and launched another attack, but to his despair, his attack had no effect at all.

The energy in Mo Xian's body surged, and Shura's blood body stuffed Feng Xuanzi's holy spirit into his mouth again. This time, its body did not swell, but had two huge arms.

"Impossible, your realm is obviously not as high as mine, and you only have one holy spirit dharma image, how could it be so powerful!" Feng Xuanzi was already seriously injured after being swallowed by two holy spirit dharma bodies.

"How can a mere realm restrain me now, haha..." Mo Xian laughed wildly, mobilized Shura's blood body, and directly swallowed Feng Xuanzi's last natal holy spirit, and the two newborn arms immediately became thicker and condensed It's true.

It is undoubtedly the best way to cultivate Shura's blood body with the holy spirit.

The body of Feng Ling Zun is the natal holy spirit of the Feng Ling clan, and its strength is self-evident, but the Shura blood body that can devour it is undoubtedly more powerful than him.

The three holy spirits were devoured, and Feng Xuanzi was greatly injured with resentment, as if he had aged thousands of years in an instant, and completely turned into a crooked old man.

"Haha, if I knew today, why did I have to!" Feng Xuanzi looked up to the sky and smiled wryly, with two lines of blood and tears in his old eyes.

The Wind Spirit Clan is really over.

"Kill me, I just ask you to give me a good time!" Facing death, Feng Xuanzi became much calmer.

"I said, I want you to be their companion!" Mo Xian sneered, and with a volley of palms, he withdrew Feng Xuanzi's soul and ordered him to attack the people of the Fengling tribe.

Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

In just half a day, the Wind Spirit Clan collapsed, and the rest of the clan were desperately avoiding it, howling everywhere.

Mo Xian watched all this quietly, then sat down cross-legged, and began to devour the luck of the Wind Spirit Clan.

Three days later, the Wind Spirit Clan disappeared completely, and the entire continent seemed to be missing an extremely important part in an instant.

The Fengling tribe has multiplied for many years, and their luck is related to the entire continent. Its demise even caused the overall luck of the continent to drop a lot.

Countless remnant souls are still devouring crazily, and the number has decreased sharply, but Mo Xian can't wait any longer.

What Bibi didn't finish, he has to finish, open the Altar of Destiny, determined to get it, no matter what the consequences are.

At that time, it will definitely be the enemy of the whole continent, so he needs absolute power, the power to make the world tremble.

After pondering for a while, he waved his hand, and those remnant souls went crazy in an instant, devouring them even more rapidly.

Three of them are particularly obvious, they are Feng Xuanzi, the master of Lingtian pavilion and the master of Shenfeng courtyard.

In addition to them, there is another one that is very special. It evolved from a weak remnant soul by chance. If it can finally take shape, its power may not be worse than those three.

After such a period of time, there were only four remaining souls in the end.

After a series of engulfing, their hostility is extremely heavy, which can be described as monstrous. Once a warrior with insufficient strength comes into contact with this hostility, I am afraid that they will be swallowed instantly.

They looked at Mo Xian and kept roaring, as if they wanted to devour him.

"Hehe, from today onwards, you all follow me!" Mo Xian said indifferently, with a flick of his wrist, the four winds of ten thousand monsters merged into the four souls respectively.

There seemed to be something extra in their empty and heartless eyes, and they no longer dared to show any disrespect to Mo Xian.

At the same time, Wan Yaofeng also made them stronger.

(End of this chapter)