The strongest demon emperor in history

Chapter 126 Military Soul
Li Yang no longer doubted An Ya's ability. Sooner or later, he would have a peerless sharp blade in his hand, and An Ya proved this point again.

Hearing Li Yang's voice transmission, An Fang immediately lowered his head without saying a word.At that moment, his eyes turned gray, and the space hidden in the eye sockets was filled with boundless evil spirit.

Standing behind Li Yang with his seemingly weak body, others couldn't see him at all, in fact he was.The breath was concealed by Li Yang's consciousness, and no one present knew the existence of Dark Fang.

The body trembled slightly, Anya's eyes slowly lit up with a gray light, as if they could absorb light.

The space around Dark Fang is getting darker, but his eyes are getting brighter.One of the magic formulas that can be practiced from the Mingshalu after the dark tooth is promoted to the golden core stage after the soul is separated from the body.

Using the formula, one can separate one's soul from the body. Originally, this formula was simply useless.What can the mind and soul do?For a low-level cultivator like Jindanqi, the soul is too weak.Even out of the body, the strength is very weak, and the risk is great.

If it is discovered by monsters or magic cultivators, it will only have the fate of being swallowed or turned into a magic weapon.And those high-ranking monks don't need it, as long as the out-of-body period is reached, the soul can naturally be separated from the body.

Mingshalu was handed over to Anya by Li Yang, and he knew everything in it.He asked Dark Fang to do this, so naturally he had his arrangements.Using this technique for the first time, An Fang couldn't control it, and his body trembled slightly.

Only he himself knows that he is enduring inhuman pain, the body is the protection of the soul, and now he is forcibly separated.One can imagine the pain, just when Li Yang couldn't help but want to help him.

Anya's eyes suddenly became brighter, and the slightly pervasive evil spirit was blocked by Li Yang's restraint, just when the eyes were extremely bright.

His body stopped trembling suddenly, and those eyes quickly dimmed, turning back into black pupils again.Darkfang was completely silent, as if dead.

Bing'er at the side seemed to feel something, turned her head to look at An Ya, and was about to speak.

Li Yang suddenly motioned her to stop talking, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, after hearing Li Yang's explanation, Bing'er turned her head as normal.She never doubted the young master's decision, what the young master said was her imperial decree, since she saw Li Yang, she had gone from the cold face and stood beside her young master happily.

Other things have nothing to do with Li Yang, she will not care about them at all.

Li Kui and Li Yao, one black and one white, have ordinary faces.

But the aura exuding from his body made people dare not approach, the two guards stood on both sides of Li Yang, and the people next to him automatically gave up an area.With a calm expression on his face, the majestic consciousness surged out, quickly protecting Anya's spirit.

Now the green-robed man and Sun Heng are still fighting, and sword and poisonous gas are everywhere, after affecting dozens of ordinary innate warriors.

The Xiexin Sect and Wanfo Sect who followed Sun Heng came to their senses, and formed a simple formation with the original Profound Realm warriors on Jue Ding to dispel the scattered energy.

Both the top and the sword wall are covered by formations, and it is impossible to get out. This conclusion has been proved by those who tried to rush down to the top.

At the beginning of the battle between Sun Heng and the green-robed man, many warriors wanted to sneak down to the top, but unfortunately they couldn't get down to the top covered by the formation.Either the body was decomposed by the sword qi, or the body was poisoned to death by the pink mist, but those people are all innate warriors, so it's normal that they can't get out.It would be strange if he went out.

A solemn look appeared on his face, and Li Yang put away his indifferent expression.

The soul is different from the body, the body is completely restricted by the formation, but the soul is different.Ordinary formations are completely useless to the soul, so it should be relatively easy for Dark Fang to enter the formation.

But Li Yang didn't dare to relax, Li Yang didn't understand the Xiexie Sword Formation and the Ten Thousand Poison Devouring Yuan Formation at all, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.Carefully protecting Anya's weak soul with his consciousness, and at the same time covering the aura of his soul and consciousness.

After being cautious, Li Yang finally sent the dark teeth out of the formation, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Once outside, the problem of Anya's weak soul was completely solved.An Ya had refined so many murderous puppets back then, so he only needed to randomly pick a puppet body to use temporarily. This is called seizing a house in the cultivation world.

The world of comprehension is not a fairyland, there are also battles, and a little bit of fighting is more cruel than the world of mortals.Sometimes even the soul cannot escape. If one escapes the soul by chance, the cultivator can take it away.

Occupy another person's body and thereby be reborn.Of course, there is a limit to this kind of behavior that violates the benevolence of nature. Seize the house can only be used once, if it is used more than two times, it will only end up as a ghost.

Seizing homes has always been an act of shouting and beating by everyone in the cultivation world, even people in the devil way dare not blatantly seize homes.

Dark Fang's behavior of occupying other people's bodies can naturally be called seizing the body, but there is no limit to the number of times Dark Fang can seize the body, because the object of seizing the body is the evil spirit puppet he refined.

Thanks to his Sanyin Slaughtering God Body, and also practiced the Supreme Magic Tome Mingshalu, the method of soul separation is tailor-made for Anya.

Just as Li Yang thought, Anya's soul just came out of the range covered by the formation.

A killer dressed in black with an expressionless face appeared in front of him, who was one of the puppets controlled by Dark Fang.

Without any hesitation, the soul swayed and got into the killer's Niwan palace, and Anya quickly adapted to this new body.The owner of this body is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Profound Realm, An Ya was a little familiar with this body, and glanced at the foot of Wushan Mountain.Lift up the true essence and float down.

An Ya directly floated down from Wushan Mountain, startling the people at the foot of the mountain. They were originally gathered at the foot of the mountain to watch the fun because of the World Martial Arts Competition.

An Ya, a big living person, jumped down without a hair being injured. Those ordinary warriors stared straight in horror, and they immediately realized that An Fang was a mysterious realm warrior.But by the time they wanted to ask Dark Fang to accept him as an apprentice, Dark Fang had already disappeared in a stream of light.

At the same time, hundreds of streams of light also flashed in other directions at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

These are puppets of evil spirit controlled by Dark Fang. When they descended the mountain, Dark Fang gave the order.Let them separately search for the person Li Yang mentioned, so many people are dispatched at the same time, and they are all Xuanjing warriors.

There is a direction again, and there will be results soon.

Dark Fang ran wildly on the remote path, his consciousness radiated out, trying to find the target in a concealed situation.

This is the purpose of Dark Fang, Li Yang is only responsible for giving orders, and the specific details are still determined by Dark Fang.There were more than a dozen people who took the same action as An Ya, all of them were at the Profound Realm.

They have already searched dozens of miles around Wushan in just half a stick of incense, one can imagine the speed of the Xuanjing warriors.

Darkfang ran wild for a while, then gradually changed his manner.

The search radius becomes larger, and the speed cannot be so fast anymore.With a light step forward, a large distance was crossed in an instant.Shrinking the ground into an inch, the formula passed down by Li Yang was used by An Ya at this moment.

On a remote wilderness path, a black-clothed killer moves like a ghost, staring straight ahead.If ordinary people saw it, they would be able to scare people to death in broad daylight.

After walking for a while, An Fang suddenly stopped, panting slightly.

Using divine sense non-stop, even Dark Fang is a little tired, especially this body has only been mastered not long ago.Darkfang didn't quite get used to it.After adjusting, Anya was about to step forward when he suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, his face showed joy, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place immediately.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen streams of light appeared in other places, which were fleeting.Dark Fang pushed the method of lightness to the limit, and he didn't feel sorry for the constant consumption of true energy.

A puppet killer just sent news of the target, and Dark Fang must arrive as soon as possible.

That place was far away from where Darkfang was, but after a while, there was nothing but Darkfang and three people.The rest of the people have all arrived, and as for the killers who have not yet reached the Profound Realm warriors, Dark Fang directly asked them to stand by in place.

A battle of that level, if you don't reach the Profound Realm, is no different from sending you to death.

With the scenery constantly receding under his feet, An Fang recognized the direction and speeded up. "Huh" Anya's figure appeared behind a small slope, and his body trembled violently a few times.

Suddenly changing from movement to stillness, even a martial artist in the Profound Realm is not used to it.There were already more than a dozen people standing beside An Fang, but due to the distance, An Fang was the last to arrive.

After arriving with a cold face, An Fang only glanced at the surrounding environment slightly.

Suddenly, without any warning, he made a move, and hit the small slope in front of him to hide his figure with a flat palm: "Boom" The mighty palm caused the small slope to shatter into countless clods.

Dark Fang led a dozen or so black-clothed puppet killers out of the dusty sky, and was directly exposed to the sight of the people in front of them.

As soon as Dark Fang appeared, dozens of cold, bursting, and bloodthirsty gazes swept over him.

It's the kind that is really cold, emotionless, indifferent to everything.This kind of gaze is not what a "human" should have at all, and they are indeed not human.

Here is a small forest, nothing.

But now there are dozens of "horses" standing there. If a horse exuding a dead spirit, with only bones and rotten flesh remaining in its body, can be considered a horse.

Dozens of people were sitting immediately, and I didn't know how to describe it, if I had to describe it.It can only be said that these are not human beings at all, with nothingness, red eyes, and tattered and shapeless armor.

The word "Military Soul" Anya flashed through his mind, and the identities of the dozens of creatures in front of him immediately emerged.

The evil spirit is soaring, and it is born for killing. Wherever it goes, people are devastated and blood flows into rivers.

Sure enough, just like the legend, there were only a few dozen army souls in front of him, but the evil spirit emitted had already formed a column of air and shot straight into the sky.It is still broad daylight, and the lifeless aura of these creatures is still condensed under the sun.

"It seems that these are not ordinary military souls, master, are you okay!"

Dark Fang suddenly said to the depths of the forest, where a golden light shone.

A figure in a gray monk's robe can be seen vaguely, with his hands clasped together.With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he kept chanting scriptures in his mouth. The source of that golden light was a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The golden Buddha's light completely enveloped him, and dozens of army souls surrounded him, attacking mercilessly.

The monk looked wounded, with blood on the corner of his mouth.His figure was also wobbly, and it seemed that he couldn't last long.

If it wasn't for the protection of the Buddhist beads, this monk might have been eaten by these army souls long ago, that's really the case.

The monk's situation is also very bad, every time the army soul attacks, the golden light shakes for a while.

(End of this chapter)