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Chapter 357 Soul Shifting Technique

Ling Xiao was attacked suddenly when she was retreating in the cave.

She didn't know who the person who attacked her was, and she didn't know how the other party sneaked into her place quietly.

But she is very clear that the strength of the comer is far above her own.

Moreover, the other party did not come to kill him, but to catch him.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao didn't have much time to analyze, and there were even fewer countermeasures that could be implemented.

In the end, she chose to close consciousness in advance at the moment when the opponent's attack landed on her.

Although this method cannot change the fate of being captured, it can make Ling Xiao wake up quietly under self-control.

Whether she can escape or not is another story, but at least she can use this to figure out the situation she is currently in.

The headmaster of the Hundred Ghosts Demon League personally came to arrest people, in his own opinion, he had already surrendered his status, so he would not carefully guard the prey.

Dong Nian wounded him until he passed out, then cut open the crack in the space, and led people into it.

If he had followed his previous temperament, such as the Flying Star Hall, a sect that didn't even have a Supreme Realm, would be wiped out immediately.

But at this stage, he was a bit afraid, and he didn't dare to act recklessly like this.

The three Supreme Realm elders under his command had already died, and the Hundred Ghosts and Demon League had fallen into an unprecedented period of weakness, so it was really inappropriate to make any more grudges.

With Ling Xiao in a coma, he came directly to the front of the Jiuchong Pavilion formation.

The head teacher removed it from the void and exposed it to everyone, but he didn't immediately start threatening.

Because he also needs time to confirm whether the woman he has captured is really the quasi-dao partner of the kid surnamed Mu as the intelligence said.

And, will the people of Jiuzhong Pavilion come out of the indestructible tortoise shell for this woman?

The teacher's caution allowed Ling Xiao to buy himself a little breathing time.

The moment she was moved out of the void tunnel by the enemy, she had already lifted a trace of self-consciousness.

If he is fully awake, he will be noticed immediately by the other party.

Therefore, she can only control the consciousness induction to a very slight range.

When he found himself outside the Jiuzhong Pavilion, Ling Xiao already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sensing the obvious tense atmosphere and the roaring operation of the guard formation, she immediately made a rough guess of the current situation.

"Too bad, they want to take me hostage and threaten Jiuzhong Pavilion!"

"Is Mu Feng in the cabinet or has he gone elsewhere and hasn't returned yet? With such a powerful enemy, I really hope he doesn't show up."

Ling Xiao has always had great confidence in Mu Feng's strength, and also guessed that the other party should have a big secret that should never be revealed to others.

But at this moment, after sensing that there were four super happy realm auras in the enemy's camp, she became worried for him.

It is true that Mu Feng can leapfrog to fight, Ling Xiao herself has witnessed it several times.

But super battles also need to pay attention to a certain degree.

No matter how monstrous the cultivation talent is, it still takes time to grow, but now, the time given to Mu Feng is simply not enough.

Right now, there are only two choices before Ling Xiao.

Either blew up the body and soul, and did not give the enemy a chance to use himself as a hostage.

But this method is very difficult to realize. Under the nose of the absolute master, it is too difficult to commit suicide.

Another option is to create chaos, use burning cultivation bases and blood essence to stimulate speed, and escape into the Nine Layers Pavilion.

This method is still difficult to achieve, even more difficult than self-destruct.

Just as Ling Xiao was racking his brains to think of ways to save himself, and when everyone in the Jiuchong Pavilion was ready to fight against the enemy, Mu Feng's skill of Hongmeng Jiezhi also reached the stage of mastery.

The power of law hovered around his body, and his breathing seemed to be at the same frequency as the sky and the earth, but the ancient seal formula he held in his hand contained an aura of silence.

After a while, Mu Feng withdrew the seal formula and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"What a powerful fingering technique. With my current strength, I can only use it once. If I force it to use it a second time, it will definitely cause irreversible damage to the foundation."

"All in all, it's still not strong enough!"

Just when Mu Feng had just finished instilling the skills, the calm system sound sounded again.

"It has been detected that the host's cultivation level has reached the highest level, and now I will unlock the third volume of "Yin Yang Soul Jue", Soul Shifting Technique for you."

"This technique has the ability to reverse yin and yang, and the infusion of soul power can meet the needs, and can reshape the soul of the dead."

As the system sound resounded, relevant information and insights about the soul-moving technique immediately poured into Mu Feng's mind like a spring.

"Is this what people often say about Double Happiness?"

Mu Feng cheerfully accepted the infusion of the system, and at the same time, he had already planned in his heart that after he got out of the test, he could use this method on the ancient Qilin King first.

The soul-moving technique does not limit the soul of a monk or the soul of a monster, it should be possible to think about it.

"It's just that a lot of soul power is needed to lay the foundation, and this condition is a bit harsh."

"It's no wonder that the last volume of this Yin-Yang Soul Jue is called Soul Removal, not Resurrection. In the final analysis, the principle is still about energy transfer."

It was not urgent to reshape the dead soul for the ancient Qilin King, so Mu Feng didn't think too much about it.

Anyway, matters about collecting soul power can be discussed slowly in the future, there is no need to rush for a while.

The immediate plan is to first consolidate the newly obtained spells and the Supreme Realm that has just arrived.

It will take a while to receive the infusion of the system, Mu Feng settled his mind down, and devoted himself seriously to the comprehension of the soul-moving technique.

Outside the Jiuzhong Pavilion.

After confirming whether Ling Xiao was real or not, the awakened ancient Qilin King rushed out of the formation first, and went straight to the head teacher.

It has been with Mu Feng for several years, and the time it has been in contact with each other is more than the sum of all the people who hold its own bones in the previous 1000 years.

It can be said that the two are incomparable.

Before meeting Mu Feng, all bone-holding monks used it as a tool to burn money.

Often when it is summoned, it will be ordered to solve the problem as quickly as possible, and then the fragrance will be extinguished immediately.

It remembers its shortest playing time, only five breaths.

Mu Feng is different. Although every time he burns incense and calls it out, he has a purpose, but the ancient Qilin King can feel that the other party treats him with an equal attitude.

The other party didn't regard himself as a pure killing tool, but vaguely regarded himself as a friend and an elder.

Although the ancient Qilin King never expressed his opinion on this, he was very grateful in his heart.

Not to mention, Mu Feng later remembered to restore it, and found rare natural treasures to help it increase its strength.

Little by little, the ancient Qilin King kept it in his heart.

And now, it's time to repay the other party!

"You smelly and shameless old bastard, dare to touch my niece and daughter-in-law, let's see if I don't knock your head off!"

Accompanied by a burst of angry shouts, a mighty monster appeared from the empty bones, its body was so huge that it covered half of the sky.

"Hmph, shameless!"

The headmaster of the Hundred Ghosts Shameng smiled coldly, raised his palm, and slapped straight at the behemoth that was rushing towards him.