C114 Seeing the Soul Seizing Art
C114 Seeing the Soul Seizing Art
"What did you say? Do you know what it is thinking?" Pann Ying asked in a daze, "Did you tame it?"
Feng Yimo shook his head. "No, it's just that my spiritual pet tamed it." As he spoke, he released the red and the black. As soon as the red and black appeared, the long Tail Hook stabbed towards Pann Ying's chest!
"Third Grade Demon Bug?"
Pann Ying shouted. He hurriedly pulled out a shield in front of him. "Fellow Taoist Feng misunderstood! Please tell your spiritual pet to stop. Let's have a good talk!"
"Misunderstanding? You have tried to bring me here over and over again. How dare you say you don't have any intentions? The reason you can find out my true cultivation level is because of you. It's because you're also cultivating the Yin-yang Spell, right?" Feng Yimo did not stop the red and the black. Instead, he asked, "Just now, you noticed that my cultivation speed is faster than yours. You actually wanted to kill me, even though I don't know why you didn't attack me. But people like you can't stay any longer! Pann Ying, die!"
The calabash was brought out again. This time, it wasn't the 18 Flying Daggers, but the 81 Flying Daggers. The top, middle, and bottom three paths were all enveloped by Pann Yings. They shot towards Pann Ying, who was resisting the red and the black, like a storm.
Pann Ying's expression changed drastically. He shouted loudly and loudly. Senior, save me!"
Feng Yimo's expression changed abruptly, and he didn't care about hurting anyone. He swept his sleeve and withdrew the red and black calabash, then he retreated explosively with a speed as fast as lightning!
"Haha, little fellow, you're quite vigilant. Unfortunately, it's too late!" An old voice came out of Pann Ying's mouth. Pann Ying's face revealed a look of shock, pain, and confusion. Then, his face, body, and limbs changed and twisted, as if he had shed his skin. From a middle-aged man to an old man, his aura suddenly rose, and only stopped when he was at the intermediate Nascent Infant realm!
"Great Art of Soul Snatching!" Feng Yimo said with a trembling voice, "Great Art of Soul Seeker!
"Hmm? This little fellow is very knowledgeable. He actually knows this divine technique. Not bad!" The old Pann Ying forced his way towards Feng Yimo. He reached out his right hand and grabbed Feng Yimo with his three-meter long hand. Suddenly, an angry expression appeared on his face. He squeezed his hand and the Feng Yimo in the Spiritual Force Large Hand shattered into pieces, turning into a broken talisman.
"Third Grade Illusory Talisman? Humph, this little guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!" "Old Pann Ying" looked over a hundred meters away. Feng Yimo just happened to throw out a Rank 4 defensive array flag, activating the Rank 4 defensive array hidden in this place, and then turned around to flee!
He didn't dare to face Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period even if he was given a few guts. Moreover, the Lost Abyss was extremely strange. He only hoped that the Rank 4 defensive formation would be able to withstand it for a moment.
"The Four Beasts Formation? Is this kid a formation master? Interesting!" "Old Pann Ying" had a look of surprise on his face. He formed a seal with one hand and pointed at the air a few times. Twelve array flags flew into his hand. The Level Four Defense Array was broken so easily by him. Clearly, this person was an array master!
Feng Yimo's mouth was full of bitterness. Two divine runic symbols stuck to his legs and turned into a shadow that disappeared into the Mi Luo smoke.
"Old Pann Ying" smiled. His body shook and he appeared dozens of feet away. He actually used Instant Shift. With a few ups and downs, he appeared in the Mi Luo Smoke. Not far behind Feng Yimo, he said, "Little guy, you should stay and accompany me!"
The Spiritual Force Large Hand tried to grab Feng Yimo's back again.
Feng Yimo took out the Falling Leaf Chopping, gripped it tightly with both hands, and poured all of the black and white spirit energy in his dantian into the Falling Leaf Chopping. The Falling Leaf Chopping became 30 meters in size, and emitted a glaring black and white light. It was black and lifeless, and it was full of vitality. Two extremes appeared on the Falling Leaf Chopping at the same time, causing it to tremble violently. It seemed to be in extreme pain, but also seemed to be happy. With the momentum of thunder, it heavily struck the Spiritual Force Large Hand!
Boom!
The Spiritual Force Large Hand exploded, and Feng Yimo was sent flying. He crashed into the cliff of the Lost Abyss, and his body fell into it.
"Eh? He can actually block this seat's attack?" "Old Pann Ying" was surprised. Although he didn't use his full strength, he still used five points of strength. However, the five points of strength didn't injure Feng Yimo. He was very surprised.
Feng Yimo jumped out of the cliff. The Falling Leaf Chopping he used with all his strength was already his most powerful technique at the moment. By relying on his powerful body, he could increase the Falling Leaf Chopping's strength by 30%. Only then could he be on par with the Spiritual Force Large Hand. Hence, he judged that if he did not escape, he would only die!
He released red and black and pasted a divine runic symbol on his body. Red and black immediately turned into a silver bolt of lightning and rushed towards the entrance of Lost Abyss!
Bang!
The red and black had just run more than 20 meters when they were bounced back by a formation wall. Feng Yimo flew dozens of meters and landed on the ground. How could he forget that this person was an array formation expert? How could he not have a backup plan? It seemed like he was going to die here today!
He put away the dizzy Hong and Hei and quietly looked at Old Pann Ying who was walking over step by step. He said, "Alright, I will go back with senior!"
"Old Pann Ying" nodded. The boy understood the situation. This was easy to handle. What he was most worried about was damaging this body. As long as the body was not damaged, everything would be fine!
"Come with this seat. Don't play any tricks. Otherwise, this seat will make you unable to live, unable to beg for death!" "Old Pann Ying," he said to Feng Yimo. He turned around and walked back. He was not worried that Feng Yimo would play any tricks.
Feng Yimo lowered his head and followed him. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly threw his hands. Two refined corpses flew out and hugged the left and right legs of Old Pann Ying from both sides. At the same time, two metal puppets flew over and hugged the arms of Old Pann Ying. Feng Yimo was able to control the refined corpses. It's because the corpse refinery belongs to the corpse-type, a kind of puppeteering technique. In the Minor Yan technique, there was a technique to control the corpse. It was specifically taught how to control the corpse puppets. Although it wasn't as agile as chasing corpses away, its basic movements could still be done.
"Go to hell!" Feng Yimo jumped up and raised the Falling Leaf Chopping in his hand once again with all his strength. He aimed it at Old Pann Ying's back and slashed heavily.
Old Pann Ying's four limbs were caught by the metal puppet and the zombie pincers. He could not move. Just as the Falling Leaf Chopping was about to land on Old Pann Ying's body, Old Pann Ying suddenly bent his body and a layer of spiritual energy shield appeared. The falling leaf landed on the spiritual energy shield, but it was stuck and could not fall at all.
"Boy, do you really think I don't dare to do anything to you?" " Old Pann Ying! "A sinister voice sounded. With a shake of his arms, the Foundation Establishment Late Period metal puppet immediately turned into metal particles. Bang! It exploded and splashed everywhere. At the same time, the corpse flew out from his legs. They turned into two clusters of Blood Fogs in midair. Not even a corpse was left. Feng Yimo and the Falling Leaf Chopping were sent flying dozens of meters away by the spiritual energy barrier. They fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. After struggling for a few times, they still couldn't stand up. The smile on their faces was gloomy. He fell to the ground and stopped struggling.
"Do it. This young master has accepted his fate. If you frown even a bit, it will be you who raised it!" Feng Yimo roared.