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Chapter 123 Desperate Struggle
The Golden Descendant was shocked when he heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his green eyes, but he hid it well, but Long Fei saw all of this.

At this moment, Long Fei was even more shocked. It turned out that what happened when he entered the illusion when he entered the cave was probably true. Could it be that someone was secretly trying to tell him something?
"Hehe, Long Fei, how do you know about me?" After pondering for a while, the Golden Descendant felt that there was no need to hide anything at this time, so he simply asked openly.

"Okay, although I don't know how you turned into such a ghost, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to ask anything. We have been delaying for so long, so there must be something that should be done?"

Before entering the cave, the messy soul power swallowed by Long Fei's sword of divine consciousness was finally purified with spiritual warfare. He added some confidence for nothing.

At this time, he had already figured out that being afraid is a death, it is better to fight to the death, to be worthy of one's heart without complaints or regrets, so when the other party was deliberately delaying time, Long Fei also chatted with him.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will naturally know after I devour your soul!"

After being revealed by Long Fei, Patriarch Gena changed his original voice, showing a few sharp teeth in his mouth, and said hoarsely and old-fashioned.

Before the other party finished speaking, Long Fei's sword of divine consciousness had already attacked the other party quickly and silently. Patriarch Gena saw a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and his head and body were separated.

Since both sides are bodies with condensed souls, the sword of divine consciousness cannot directly attack the opponent's soul, so it can only cut towards the opponent's body.

Long Fei's eyes lit up when he saw it, and when his face flashed with excitement, he saw the severed body of the other party disappearing in place like bubbles. He was stunned when he saw it, and thought to himself: "It's broken!"

At this moment, there was a short and swift sound of wind behind him, and when he felt something was wrong, a group of red shadows had already pounced in front of him at some point, and it was already too late to react at this time.

The red shadow flashed past Long Fei, like a gust of wind passing through the leaves falling in the air, soundless but sharp, a sharp red blade lightly cut him in half.

Long Fei's body that had been broken into two parts suddenly retreated back, and under the shining golden light, it merged back into its original shape. Although his body recovered at this time, it shone thinner and more transparently. Looking at his pale face, it was obvious that his soul had been affected. hit hard.

The scheming opponent deliberately delayed again and again, but gave Long Fei a sneak attack from behind, which was a profound lesson for him who was inexperienced in fighting against the enemy.

Long Fei gritted his teeth with hatred when he looked at the complacent expression of the head of the Gena clan, knowing that the other party must have practiced some kind of avatar spell.

But now it's too late to regret it, I'm deeply trapped in my own sea of ​​consciousness, even if I want to run, I can't run away, I really complied with the saying that if I run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.

When Long Fei gritted his teeth and wanted to use the sword of divine consciousness to attack the opponent, he found that the connection between the sword of divine consciousness and himself had become extremely weak, intermittent and unable to be used at all.

It turned out that the sword body of the Sword of Divine Consciousness was entangled with a ball of dark red liquid at some point, and this thick liquid sometimes gave off a foul smell.

"Hehe, Long Fei couldn't have imagined that this lump of corpse oil is exactly what the old man secretly refined just now. It is specially used to defile some spiritual objects. Without this sword, I see what you can use to attack!"

The patriarch Genna showed a look of winning, and said to him with a smile.

Long Fei looked at the other party calmly, because his journey of cultivating immortality was too short, compared with the other party's experience as a child, he was currently in a decisive situation, although he felt a little melancholy, but he didn't have any regrets.

"Boy, I am impatient to devour you now. You must know that the taste of devouring the soul is addictive. It's a pity that you have no chance to try it!" After speaking, the patriarch Gener looked sternly. It flashed across the face.

I saw him facing Long Fei on the opposite side, slowly opening his shriveled lips, revealing pitch-black teeth and emitting a foul smell, looking from a distance like a living hell demon.

"what!"

Following Patriarch Gena's painful roar, his mouth suddenly began to grow bigger, and the entire face began to split in all directions, squeezing the other parts into a gap, leaving only the face. He opened his mouth wide.

The stunned Long Fei looked at the other party's terrified face, and before he could recover, he sent out a strong suction force from the other party's mouth, and suddenly pulled his illusory body towards the mouth.

This suction is like a vortex in a swamp, and the more he struggles, the faster he will be drawn in. This makes Long Fei irresistible, and the sword of divine consciousness cannot be used, and his own cultivation is completely vulnerable.

Within a few breaths, he had clearly seen the rows of sharp teeth like blades, the dark throat, and the stench like rotting corpses, as if it was a black hole leading to hell.

As the distance drew closer, a look of despair gradually appeared on Long Fei's face. The scene that appeared in the illusion has really come true now. Could it be that this is his final destiny?
At this moment, a sudden mutation occurred!
"Ah!"

Just when Long Fei's figure was about to plunge into it, the huge hole in his mouth suddenly let out a horrible cry.

Before Long Fei could react, the huge suction force and the huge hole in his mouth suddenly disappeared, and the other party returned to his previous appearance.

As soon as the other party suddenly hugged his head and roared crazily, seeming to be in great pain, Long Fei then reacted from the change, and hurriedly backed away.

The other party bowed his waist, panting heavily, his stiff face was full of unwillingness, and he reluctantly raised his head to look at Long Fei who was retreating.

At this time, Long Fei saw the other party's zombie-like face, which was constantly changing like a mask, as if he was fighting for something at the moment.

For a while, there was a middle-aged man with bushy eyebrows, and for a while, the pale and shriveled old man's face of Chief Gener appeared, but the face with green eyes and stiff eyes just now disappeared.

With every switch, the other side would let out a painful roar, as if some kind of natural enemy was competing with the other side for control of the body.

"Damn it, there is still a trace of the master's soul on the mere armor. I am so unwilling to destroy the work of a thousand years!"

Clan Chief Gena, who had barely regained control, was murmuring weakly that at this moment, he could no longer care about Long Fei's existence, because there was another spirit inside his body, which was competing with him for control, and the two sides were constantly consuming , All of them are greatly damaged by the power of the soul.

(End of this chapter)