Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1537: Demon Slayer 16
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"You want to open it?" the old man's voice came again.
"No need." Zhang Tianliu surprisingly didn't find anything low.
The old man seemed to have come to his senses and smiled: "I forgot you could see it."
Yes, Zhang Tianliu saw the Nightmare through spatial memory but failed.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't covet it.
"What are you going to do?" The old man was concerned about the next battle.
Although Zhang Tianliu has transformed himself once, his strength is still limited. Just because he can fight Lin Ji twice does not mean he can fight the Nightmare. Lin Ji is a cultivator, and this kind of cultivation system is precisely controlled by Zhang Tianliu. , if it were someone who was practicing physical training, or someone who had a bunch of magic weapons, he would not be able to resist it at all now. Of course, if he encountered such an opponent, he would not be stupid enough to fight against it, but would try to get away.
The nightmare demons that came are different. They are demons born from the fusion of a humanoid demon with a stranger and a monk. Their cooperation must be impeccable. They are much more difficult to deal with than Lin Ji's disciples, and they have several abilities. Very tricky.
Zhang Tianliu unfolded a virtual screen and said while operating: "Sooner or later, it will be solved. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for you. You don't have to work hard to help me. Just find the right time and find someone to kill him."
"Okay."
When the old man replied, Zhang Tianliu had also finished scanning the stone tablets and bamboo slips in the coffin. After confirming that they were correct, he closed the coffin lid. The mechanical arm that lifted the coffin lid immediately melted into liquid metal, but did not merge with Zhang Tianliu. within the fluid, but dispersed around.
When Zhang Tianliu walked out of the ice cave, the cave entrance behind him immediately disappeared and turned into a neat ice wall.
Zhang Tianliu raised his hand, and a ball of real fire ignited, and he threw it at the ice wall, instantly blowing the ice wall into pieces. However, the ice cave passage was not exposed, but the avalanche caused rolled down, submerging the broken ice. wall.
"Stop!" An angry scolding came like thunder. The owner of the voice rushed from far to near in front of the ice wall submerged by the avalanche. He waved his hand and shook away countless snow, but could not see the ice cave passage in the ice wall.
"Why is it gone? What did you do!" The visitor turned around angrily and stared at Zhang Tianliu.
"Want to know?" Zhang Tianliu smiled lightly at the old man: "I won't tell you."
"Looking for death!" The old man raised his hand, and a mysterious green sword stood in front of him out of thin air. As it turned, cold light overflowed, which was more heart-stopping than the icebergs that had been frozen for countless thousands of years in this area.
Zhang Tianliu touched his bald head. He couldn't touch his hair, so he looked at the palm of his hand that was not used to it.
The next moment, his head slipped from his neck.
The Xuanqing sword flew back to the old man, but his expression did not change at all. Obviously, the success of the blow did not make him happy.
He could feel that this monk would not die so easily.
Sure enough, as soon as the separated body fell on the snow, it immediately dissolved, turning into black liquid metal and drilling into the snow, and then a little monk emerged from the snow.
"I really thought that if you made a puppet, I wouldn't be able to kill you!" the old man said solemnly.
He thought Zhang Tianliu was a puppet because he couldn't feel Zhang Tianliu's soul. Otherwise, how would he have used the flying sword to directly control Zhang Tianliu's soul as soon as he arrived at the scene? So no matter what method Zhang Tianliu used to hide the bronze coffin, he would Can know everything through soul memory.
But he couldn't feel it, and the other party's state after the body and head were separated was obviously a puppet.
"There is something wrong with you." Zhang Tianliu said to the old man: "There is something very wrong."
"What did you say?" The old man frowned.
"It's nothing. It doesn't seem to be what I thought. You are still you, but you are different from the past. It is a very clever method. With a little control, you can make you feel like you are controlled by your own brain. If you act as ordered, you may find some inexplicable skills and magic that you have never heard of or practiced. But no matter from which aspect, you have nothing to do with the Nightmare. I just don’t know your identity as a monk. Not worthy of his shared consciousness and memory, or in other aspects, perhaps aesthetics?"
The old man said nothing, the Xuanqing Sword had already expressed his intention. Whether it was a puppet or a person, it didn't matter how much important information was in his head. He suddenly had a feeling that this monk must be killed. The sooner the better!
However, this time when the Xuan Qing Sword was about to hit Zhang Tianliu, he saw Zhang Tianliu raising his hand and pinching his **** towards the void. The next moment, there was only a golden sound of "嘡", and the sharp edge of the Xuan Qing Sword was firmly stuck. Between Zhang Tianliu's two fingers.
At the same time, Zhang Tianliu's powerful spiritual consciousness came out and easily erased the old man's spiritual consciousness left on the Xuanqing sword.
The old man was shocked, staggered two steps unconsciously, and looked at Zhang Tianliu in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.
"Refining God!"
Only Lian Shen can erase his Nascent Soul consciousness so easily.
Zhang Tianliu didn't bother to explain, but he confirmed his guess based on the other party's demeanor. After coming into contact with the demon, he was only possessed, not taken away.
Presumably most of the forty-seven people were like this. Only a few were the ones who took the body, and it was unlikely that someone else took the body.
The ability of a foreigner is a combination of spirit and body. The body is the door to the treasure, and the soul is the key, or vice versa. It mainly depends on the type of ability. There are also those who have the ability of both, but most of them need to cultivate to a certain field or a certain level. In this realm, for example, the Yuan Shen Pu formed by Zhang Tianliu's Yuan Shen tendons possesses some of his abilities. In addition, the old man's Yuan Shen can appear anywhere in his own domain, with the sounds and images he wants to hear and see.
These are abilities that can only be activated after being combined with the soul.
Including Xiao Bai, although his soul summoning is different from that of the Yuanshen, once his soul cultivates the Yin and Yang gods and merges with the Yuanshen, his soul summons should go further.
Boss Mo’s abilities are still unclear, so he is not included in this list.
He has an ability that you can absolutely control regardless of whether you have a soul or not. But in fact, it is a killing ability, but he is too weak!
Since the research, Zhang Tianliu has become more and more convinced that abilities are not limited to spirit and flesh. If Tang Jingcheng can cultivate the soul, most likely his soul also has the function of self-restoration, which is really abnormal.
The soul is the most difficult thing to recover.
Generally, after a monk's soul is damaged, it will disintegrate from slow to fast like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire.
Cultivation of Yuanshen's tendons can barely suppress it, but the effect is minimal. Most people will face chronic death, which is what the so-called foundation is broken.
Only a very small number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures can cure it.
To control a foreigner, you must control your soul. Nightmares will not consider whether you are dead or alive. They must directly inhabit you. Any incarnation will cause certain damage to the host, although the loss is minimal. But it's also a spark that can start a prairie fire, and the damage will multiply.
The old man in front of him is obviously incarnated, and his soul is under control, rather than the physical body. This means that there is no natural treasure to cure his soul, and the old man will not live long.
What Zhang Tianliu was thinking about was how to make him realize this and then die together with the demon inside him.
Using this method, the remaining forty-five people can be easily solved.
Most of the nonsense is useless. It's not that the old man can't listen, but that after he wakes up, he will be erased by the demon seed in his soul and continue to be an honest wage earner.
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The old man was surprised at the unfathomable depth of his cultivation, and did not feel anything unusual when he suddenly looked at him. However, the next moment he saw two haloes appear in Zhang Tianliu's eyes!
The old man just frowned, and then he felt that his body was shrinking rapidly, and the world in front of him became unprecedentedly huge, and he began to retreat, and the surrounding scenery turned into light and shadow extending forward, etc. He shook his head in shock, and when he blinked and looked again, what he saw was himself!
"No!"
The old man suddenly woke up and realized that the person in front of him was not his body, but his soul!
His soul has not yet taken human form. Only his upper body is a human body and his lower body is an ethereal soul body, so he can recognize it at a glance.
At this moment, he was not puzzled about how to see his soul. His eyes were completely attracted by a black needle on his soul.
The black needle pierced the center of his soul chest. There was nothing there originally, but after the black needle penetrated, black tendons appeared, like roots of plants and trees. In the soul.