The last mortal immortal

Ever since he entered the cave, Lu Li always felt that there was something unspeakable in his heart. It was not until Jinhuai Valley attacked Shang Yang Youxun that he discovered that the person who looked like he was dying on the ground was actually not an entity at all, but An illusion that can be mistaken for real!

Combined with the thousands of phantoms that covered the sky in an instant when Shang Yang Youxun took action, Lu Li was even more certain that what he saw in front of him was definitely fake. As for Shang Yang Youxun's true body, he might have hid back in the spirit beast bag. Inside, they just haven't been discovered yet.

After thinking about this, how could Lu Li dare to stay for a long time? When Jin Huaigu stepped forward, he immediately turned back and ran away. With the screams coming from behind, Lu Li knew in his heart that he must have guessed right.

It's a pity that God didn't follow people's wishes. Even though Lu Li had discovered the back-up plan left by the other party, he still didn't expect that another strong man, Sikong Weiming, not only didn't leave, but secretly followed them to find this place.

Lu Li, who had just flown out of the cave, happened to bump into Sikong Weiming, who was walking slowly. Forced by the opponent's sword energy, Lu Li had no other choice but to follow him back into the cave again. This is how he is now. situation.

Hearing what Sikong Weiming said about using Lu Li and Lu Li as a bargaining chip in a life-and-death battle, an ominous feeling suddenly surged into Lu Li's heart. Instead of just sitting back and waiting for death, it was better to make some preparations in advance, so that at least he could deal with it better. What's about to happen.

Thinking of this, Lu Li immediately secretly ran the Condensation Formation Technique in his heart, using his spiritual consciousness as a guide and the spiritual sea as his root, he quickly used countless formations to quietly protect his soul.

After all, in Lu Li's view, when the other party wants to make him take action, he will never let him do it at will. Most of the time, he will use secret techniques to control his soul lifeline and then let him take action. If it is more vicious, he may even kill himself. No matter which puppet is made into a disposable puppet, it is related to the soul. As long as Lu Li can protect his soul, he will have a chance to turn around and save himself.

Not long after the formation was successfully condensed, I saw Shang Yang Youxun on the opposite side slowly put Jin Huaigu down and sneered: "You are indeed following, Sikong Weiming, you are too anxious. If it is a simple fight, I think I am no match for the power of your sword, but when it comes to controlling others for my own use, you may not be able to catch up with me even if you practice for another hundred years!"

"Oh, old thief from Shang Yang, we still don't know who will win. You and I have nothing to say, so let's take action!" Si Kong Weiming shouted low, then slapped Lu Li on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to die. If so, just relax and don't resist. My spiritual power is exhausted and I need to borrow your body. After this battle, I will naturally let you leave safely. Maybe you can take this opportunity to gain something else, but if you resist desperately , my sword intention does not distinguish between friend and foe, it might mess up your soul and energy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lu Li could speak, a strong and domineering sword intention penetrated into his body involuntarily. The spiritual power in his body retreated under the power of the sword intention, and he did not dare to step forward to block him. For a moment, The kung fu sword intent has already been forced close to Lu Li's soul, and there is only one last step left before Lu Li's entire body will be completely under the opponent's control.

Seeing that the opponent was too powerful to contend with, Lu Li did not hesitate at all. He immediately activated the formation light in his body and directly put all his soul consciousness into the formation to hide it in his body. As for the control of his spiritual power and body, he gave up all control rights. Let the opponent rely on the sword to occupy it.

"Huh?" Si Kong Weiming exclaimed in surprise. He seemed not to have expected that Lu Li would have such a back-up plan to protect himself. However, his goal had been achieved now, so he did not continue to explore where Lu Li's soul was hidden. where.

At the same time, Lu Li moved his limbs slightly, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed. The overbearing spiritual sword intent burst out from his body immediately, and a deep and dark look was revealed in his eyes, as if he was The swordsmanship that stepped out of the lightless hell was like a killing god.

"Oh? Sword Qi Casting Body? It's a pity that you still miscalculated. After all, Sword Qi Casting Body is not your own body. There will always be barriers when driving it, but I am different. I want it to become my real body. !" Shang Yang Youxun laughed wildly and reached out to grab the top of Jinhuaigu's head. The black ink-colored Nascent Soul penetrated into Jinhuaigu's body along his arms with the power of his soul. This is the sinister poison that makes countless monks frightened by the news. Technique, seize the body!

Even though Youxun of Shangyang was seriously injured now, the power of his soul was still a thousand times stronger than that of Jinhuaigu. In an instant, Jinhuaigu was bleeding from all his orifices, and his body twitched and collapsed to the ground, no matter how hard he tried to stop him But he still couldn't detect the opponent's power to seize the body.

If it continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before Jinhuaigu's physical body will be completely reduced to a new place for Shangyang Youxun.

However, as the opponent, Sikong Weiming didn't pay attention to the opponent's actions at all. He just stood there and waited quietly for the fight to end. I don't know if he wanted to seek a so-called fair duel, or if he had other agendas.

Seeing that he was about to enter a state of certain death, Jin Huaigu held on to his last bit of will, stretched out his hand towards Lu Li and begged hoarsely with his right hand: "Save me..."

At the same time, Jin Huaigu's right hand moved slightly, drawing an unknown pattern out of thin air.

Sikong Weiming and the other two did not react at all to this, but Lu Li, who was hiding in the formation, could clearly see that although it was just a drawing in the sky, he was still very familiar with the pattern, which was exactly half of the one given by Master Xuanling. The patterns painted on the tokens are exactly the same!

The token given by Master Xuanling is something inherited from Master Tianling. If the other party can draw such a pattern, he must have an inexplicable relationship with Master Tianling.

The seizure of the body has reached a critical moment. If we don't stop it immediately, I'm afraid all the secrets in Jinhuaigu will be taken away by Shangyang Youxun!

"Senior, this person has been a great favor to me. I hope that senior will immediately kill the old thief Shang Yang. Otherwise, if I watch my best friend being snatched alive in front of my eyes and unable to save him, then I won't be able to save him in the battle later. I blame you for fighting with your seniors and you will die together!" Lu Li shouted as if he was dead, as if he and Jin Huaigu had an irreconcilable relationship and were good brothers who had been through life and death.

I don't know whether the threat worked, or whether Lu Li's tone moved Si Kong Weiming. Lu Li, who had been standing still, instantly turned into a sharp sword and rushed away under the control of Si Kong Weiming. Shang Yang had Xun. Now we are still at the critical moment of seizing the body, and we can't free our hands to resist the attack in front of us. We can only barely gather a few formations to block it.

However, how could this method pose a threat to the current Lu Li? Wherever the sword light came, all the formations were broken. The next moment, Lu Li's sharp sword-like fingers were fiercely placed between Jin Huaigu's eyebrows.

"Ah! Sikong Weiming, you villain!" Jinhuaigu spat out a large mouthful of blood, but Shang Yang Youxun's voice sounded resentful.

Lu Li, who was manipulated, did not continue to pursue after being hit. Instead, he came directly to the abandoned body of Youxun in Shang Yang and slapped his forehead. After a while, there was a wisp of pure blood exuding a strong blood aura. He was forcibly dragged out.

At this moment, everyone in the audience understood what Sikong Weiming wanted to do. He didn't care about Shangyang Youxun's life or death at all, but wanted to use his essence and blood to find the whereabouts of the Shangyang clan!

Unfortunately, Shang Yang Youxun, whose seizure of the body was interrupted, was now in a worse situation. Not only did he have to suppress Jinhuaigu's lingering spirit, but he also had to stabilize his injuries. He was unable to stop Lu Li's actions.

After doing all this, Lu Li threw the blood essence back to Si Kong Weiming with his backhand and said in a deep voice: "Go away, otherwise, if you continue, you may become a clown who will be killed instead of taking over!"

"Well, Sikong Weiming, I will remember you! As long as I don't die, I will come back to you eventually!" Shang Yang Youxun shouted angrily, and then controlled Jin Huaigu's body to quickly escape from the cave.

After there was no more danger in the cave, Si Kong Weiming, who had been standing there, seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He immediately fell to his knees, his aura messy, which was obviously the result of a serious overdraft of vitality. At this moment, Lu Li also retrieved it again. Gain control over the body.

Who would have thought that now Lu Li was the only person left in the entire cave who was in peak condition, while Sikong Weiming was at the end of his strength and seemed to be at the mercy of others.