A mysterious man who was reborn from the dead Liu Wenyan stood in the void.

All the evil spirits he encountered were also taken into his body by him, which was completely different from the previous evil spirits of Liu Wenyan.

He stood there quietly, and from his temperament alone, he could feel the world of difference from Liu Wenyan. Even from his appearance, this monk named Mo Fei was more like a polite scholar.

His every move was full of a unique literary temperament, and even his disheveled hair looked particularly elegant.

Xuan had no doubt that if he had tied up his long hair and replaced the ink sword in his hand with a scroll, no one would have thought he was a big devil.

And the ink sword was even more crystal clear in his hands, just like a piece of black jade carved by a master craftsman.

Similar to Liu Wenyan's arrogance, Mo Fei's momentum was almost the same as that of an ordinary person.

The power of Liu Wenyan originally did not belong to Liu Wenyan, so when he used it, the black air was running around, but the thunder was loud and raindrops were small. Mo Fei, the person who looked like a scholar in front of him, was the cultivator who truly mastered the evil spirit. At this time, he was born through his body and then regained the evil energy power, and his whole body seemed very perfect.

"...what is this? It's a disaster?"

Lin Xuan knew the gap between him and this evil cultivator, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He finally used the power of General White Bone to kill Liu Wenyan, who was troublesome.

Thinking of this ink sword, there was a more terrifying existence hidden.

The evil spirit has long invaded Liu Wenyan's inside and outside, especially after he was suppressed by Lin Xuan's melee, the power of the evil spirit burst out again, and his whole body is on the verge of collapse and extremes.

It’s no wonder that this evil cultivator Mo Fei easily reborn and resurrected with Liu Wenyan’s body.

The body has been transformed by evil spirits without realizing it, and transformed into a container that can perfectly adapt to the owner of evil spirits!”

Even, all of this was planned by this evil cultivator Mo Fei long ago..."

Lin Xuan watched all this quietly.

If this evil cultivator Mo Fei was just determined to be an "old man" or had no ability to take over the body, how could he not remind Liu Wenyan what kind of existence is guarding the Nuwa Stone?

But he forcibly defeated and sealed him!

Even with his own physical body and peak strength, he is no match for this White Bone General, let alone Liu Wenyan whose strength limit is compressed below the Golden Dan Realm?

It is clear that once someone touches the Nuwa Stone and triggers the ancient road general who guards this place, Liu Wenyan will have no choice but to die.

Liu Wenyan was full of evil spirits and had always hated evil. General Ancient Road, who was guarding the tranquility of Jiuli Temple, would be the first to kill him whenever he woke up!”

The minds of these monks are too terrible and too cunning... Mo Fei subtly used evil spirits to change Liu Wenyan's physique, turning his body into a container that can accommodate himself, thus taking over the body and rebirth. In addition, he can also use Liu Wenyan to eliminate the power left by the remnant soul of the ancient Taoist general."

Lin Xuan's eyes were changing back and forth on the evil cultivator Mo Fei and the white bone general who was riding a spiritual war horse in the air.

Compared with the crazy domineering momentum that was born out of nowhere and was indomitable, after killing Liu Wenyan with one blow, General Gudao's momentum was much weaker at this time.

Obviously, the previous violent attack also consumed a lot of it, and the residual soul fire in his eye socket was also reduced.

This is not good…”

Lin Xuan couldn't help but frown. At present, the only general who can compete with the evil cultivator Mo Fei can fight against him.

The rest of the people are just ants.

"Senior Brother..."

On the one hand, Yuan Zhiying crossed her legs to regulate her breathing, practiced for a while, and took a breath. When she opened her eyes, she saw the person in the air and frowned, "What's going on?"

When I spent time with Liu Wenyan, I could naturally see at a glance that the person wearing his senior brother's clothes in the air was no longer the senior brother he was familiar with.

"Zhiying...Liu Wenyan is dead." Xu

Nuo sighed in his heart, feeling a little reluctant, and still told the truth.

However, Liu Wenyan was a traitor, but he and Yuan Zhiying were brothers and sisters. The relationship between them was insignificant, but judging from their previous performance, they were somewhat siblings."

Dead…?”

Yuan Zhiying was obviously stunned for a moment. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head and said, "It's just that you are self-inflicted. Doing unrighteous things will kill you. He has fallen into the evil path, and death is a kind of relief for him."

Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment and said, "However, although he was dead, he did not rest in peace... Someone borrowed his body and was resurrected."

"What?!" Yuan

Zhiying was shocked and immediately knew that what Xu Nuo said must be the man in mid-air.

The man was his senior brother in terms of his clothes and figure, but his facial features were not old friends, which troubled her very much.

But what Xu Nuo said made her realize suddenly.

Come on, my senior brother was taken over, and the soul in this body has been replaced by another person!”

Haha… this person is that evil cultivator? And, the white bone general… is the skeleton guarding the Nuwa Stone in the stone chamber?”

Yuan Zhiying had been in seclusion before, so she naturally didn't know what was happening outside. However, when she saw the armor on the white bone general, she could guess the rough one.

Nuo nodded and whispered a brief remark about what had happened before. Only then did Yuan Zhiying nod thoughtfully.

"Thousands of years are still long for monks. Mo Fei cannot directly seize the body of his senior brother, but first assimilated through evil spirits and then let the White Bone General kill his senior brother before he can successfully seize the body. I am afraid that within the time when he sealed for ten thousand years, his power will continue to be lost..." Yuan

Zhiying is a professional immortal cultivator, pointing out some of the remaining doubts in Lin Xuan's heart.

"The same is true for this white bone general. The strength of the two people during their lifetime is probably the same. The senior brother was in a hurry to leave, and he must have been bewitched by this evil cultivator, cracked the seal of the evil cultivator, and obtained the so-called 'power'..."

However, at the moment, General White Bone is just a wisp of residual soul and has limited power. Killing his senior brother has consumed a lot of the power of General White Bone. Even if Mo Fei's power is weakened, General White Bone may not be able to kill him again..."

Just as Yuan Zhiying frowned, the two old rivals in the field, General Baibone Gu Dao and Mo Jianxie Cultivator Mo Fei, fought again.

The two of them are very strong. Even if ten thousand years have passed, one has been sealed for ten thousand years, and the realm has regressed a little; the other is dead and the Taoist vanishes. With his belief in the Jiuli Temple, there is a trace of bones guarded by the remnant souls.

However, the man was still powerful and incredibly powerful. The truly mysterious magic was used from the hands of the two, which opened Lin Xuan Xunuo's eyes.

General Gudao roared, and a true energy suddenly surged from behind. Then, a huge magic image like a giant god appeared from behind.

The evil cultivator Mo Feize's sword waved, and countless black skulls surged out from the black evil spirit, and with waves of ghost crying, heading towards General Gudao's sumo wrestling."

Oh my God... This evil cultivator has harmed many creatures, Sister Xu..." Yuan

Zhiying trembled all over. Seeing this, Xu Nuo hugged her and comforted her softly.

But there was no effect. Yuan Yatou said tremblingly: "Every black skeleton that flew out from those evil spirits is a living soul... These souls were wailing, driven by the magic of the evil cultivator, and hit the magic of the ancient Taoist general, and their souls were scattered!"

Mo Fei swung out one piece, and more than a thousand black skulls flew out of the black air?

Xu Nuo didn't know it was okay, but when he heard Yuan Yatou's explanation, he couldn't help but shivered, and his eyes showed indescribable fear.

A skeleton represents a soul, a living life that died tragically under the ink sword!

These souls, with their last crying, hit the huge Dharma image of General Gudao, or were beaten to ashes by the Dharma image... "

Is this the power of a real monk?

Xuan looked at these scenes nervously, and drove countless unjust souls. The battle between the two made Lin Xuan feel an unprecedented insignificance and hope for the first time."

A mere soul already has such powerful abilities.”
Chapter completed!