crossing magic

"Oh, it hurts." Yan Cang woke up, but he was still in a daze. He sat up on his hands and didn't know what he touched. Suddenly, there was a scorching pain in his palm, and his whole body was shaken away. In the end, he bumped into something on his back again, and the heart-piercing burning pain shot up his shoulders and spread all over his body in an instant. He didn't dare to move around, and he was fully awake.

There is no scar on the palm, this should be a trapping formation.

It was only then that Yan Cang noticed the surrounding environment, this was a cave, there was a torch in the cave, and there was nothing else, it must be the temporary foothold that the old Taoist priest found.From the light coming in from the cave, it can be seen that it is probably already noon.

Yan Cang didn't expect that he would have this day, and he would be arrested. Thinking about his generation of war kings, which one didn't he come back with a complete victory?This time it actually fell into the hands of an old Taoist priest, Feng Shui took turns.

The old Taoist didn't know what kind of spell he was using, at that time Yan Cang only saw a tornado roll out from his sleeve, and then his body was sucked in, and he was in the cave when he woke up.

Yan Cang was sure that Xin Mo must have really followed the Tao of the old Taoist priest, otherwise he would not have shown up.

Who is that old man?What are you going to do to catch yourself?

Is Yan Cang afraid?In fact, he is not afraid, he is just full of curiosity about this matter.In the previous 20 years, we had to deal with the enemy army and the imperial palace. Is it possible that we will have to deal with these so-called righteous and evil people from now on?

Obviously only want a Qing Lan.

The entrance of the cave was dark for a moment, and the old man walked in: "It's not bad at all, you really woke up."

Yan Cang didn't bother to talk nonsense to him: "Why arrest me?"

"You really know your predecessor." The old Taoist walked out of the formation, his eyes that were originally muddy glowed greedily in the faint firelight.

"You don't need to play tricks, what do you want to do?" Yan Cang stood up, even though the red clothes were covered with a lot of mud, but it didn't hurt his demeanor in the slightest, even though he didn't have any mana now, his expression still showed his pride.

The old Taoist stroked his gray beard and looked wildly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I know who you are. Although the channel has only lived for 280 years, the story of the Demon Lord Yan Cang is like a thunderbolt. Although you are now in the flesh Mortal, but your soul is a dragon soul, and the primordial spirit has been repaired and perfected, as long as I refine your soul for my own use, I will no longer have to dig out the heart of a boy, haha, God help me."

It turned out that the old man had dug out the child's heart, and Yan Cang noticed that the old man's hands were skinny and his nails were three inches long, and they looked extremely sharp. This man must have used blindfolds during the day, so he didn't Man notices his hand.

What's more, the old man is a human being, and he doesn't have any evil spirit, so he even deceived Xin Mo.

Ha ha, what a righteous person!

Yan Cang's eyes deepened, this old man is a mortal Taoist priest, even if his cultivation level is good, how could he know the method of refining dragon soul?

"who are you?"

"I am poor, but one of the many monks." The old man said with a smile.

This Taoist priest was a Taoist priest of a certain Taoist temple more than 200 years ago. He was keen on practicing and vowed to become an immortal.It's a pity that this person's predestined relationship to immortality is shallow, and his intentions are not right. He wanted to take a shortcut, and he did not know where he got the evil technique, and he practiced by feeding on the heart of a virgin.

Every time Yixu went to a village, several boys died tragically, and in the end he showed up to catch the demon himself, so seamlessly, not only did he get the honorary title of a mage, but no one discovered his evil deeds all these years.

Now, with Yan Cang's dragon soul, he doesn't have to eat human hearts anymore. He knows that Yan Cang has no mana, and Xin Mo is under his control. This plate of Chinese food is waiting for him to start.

Yixu seemed to see him swallowing Yancang's soul and finally cultivating to become an immortal, his eyes glowed red, his hands formed seals, and he was about to activate the formation.

"You think you can strip my soul just by breaking the formation?" Yan Cang smiled faintly. In fact, he didn't understand what was wrong with this weird formation at all, but he just instinctively wanted to delay time.

Yixu sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, you won't be able to escape from my soul scoffing array."

Chi soul array, it sounds like it's not an ordinary array.

The formula in Yixu's hand was printed out, turning into a swirl-shaped halo covering Yan Cang's head, the formation was activated at the same time, Yan Cang's body was bound by countless rays of light, and the rays of light became tighter and tighter, as if to strangle his body The flesh and blood strangled his muscles and bones, and the pain of that scorching bone whipped his will from head to toe.

"Ah..." Yan Cang finally couldn't hold it back, he raised his head and howled, his head swelled up as if it was going to explode, he heard a sizzle sound coming from his body, is this the sound of the soul peeling off the body?

"Yixu, you don't know..." Yan Cang laughed evilly: "What I Yan Cang hates the most is you bull-nosed people. I won't let you succeed. You want to swallow my soul? Hmph, you Not afraid of dying."

"It's a pity, you are not the Demon Lord now, you are just a mortal." Yixu's internal energy kept gushing out, and the whole cave was lit up.

Yan Cang's black hair flew in unison in the soul scoffing formation, the blood on his face faded from the great pain, he gritted his teeth, and used strong willpower to fight against Yi Xu.

How could he be willing to be swallowed by a bull-nosed person like this?

How can he reincarnate without a soul?If you don’t have a soul, you will never see Qing Lan again. You can’t remember what happened 500 years ago, and what happened 500 years later has nothing to do with him. No, no, how could Yan Cang die like this?Could it be that after 500 years of reincarnation, the reason for the reunion of souls is to be swallowed by this old man?

This is a world where the weak prey on the strong. No matter whether they become immortals or demons, only the strong will not be oppressed.In Yan Cang's limited memory, even though Emperor Xuanyuan and a group of ministers regard him as a monster, he has been living recklessly because he is better than ordinary people, because he can fight, because he is the king of war, because he stands in Yan Kingdom. top of the food chain.

He can't die, he can't die, he has tasted the pain of reincarnation, he has suffered all the warmth and coldness of the world, and he hasn't yet received the warmth he wants. How can he, Yan Cang, die?

And, if she just died like this, would Qing Lan blame herself?

Yixu didn't expect Yan Cang to be so stubborn. He also used this soul scoffing formation before. He used it to refine some little monsters before, and it was quite handy. He didn't expect Yan Cang to be so difficult to deal with now that he is a mere mortal.

However, this also shows that Yan Cang's soul is really extraordinary. Thinking about it this way, the madness in Yixu's eyes became even more intense.

"Ah..." Yan Cang's pained howl echoed in the cave, his teeth were bleeding, and a round seal on his forehead flashed again and again.

"Guyuan Seal?" Surprise appeared in Yixu's eyes: "This is a good thing." Unfortunately, just as he was about to snatch it, the Guyuan Seal emitted a strong white light as if it had the consciousness to protect it, and Yixu was thrown out .

Yixu didn't expect that he would lose a lot of rice by stealing the chicken, and his body hit the rock wall heavily, almost breaking his old bones.

The formation stopped temporarily, Yan Cang finally couldn't hold on and fell down, spewing out a mouthful of blood.The blood stained his lips, making him look even more evil: "Yixu, you want to swallow me up, hum, it's not that easy!"

Yixu got up tremblingly, and secretly scolded himself.The Gu Yuan seal is embedded in the soul, as long as Yan Cang's soul is swallowed, the Gu Yuan seal will naturally be his, why bother?It's also his own fault that he has shallow eyelids, has never seen good things, and lost his position when he saw Gu Yuanyin.

Yixu adjusted his disordered breath, ready to start again.

At this moment, a ray of purple light shot in from the outside, and Jun Rumo's worried voice sounded at the same time: "Demon Lord!"

Yixu didn't know who was coming, he was shocked, and just about to run, his neck suddenly felt cold, hot liquid gushed out, his eyes widened and he covered his neck in horror, before he had time to say anything, there was a plop fell down.

Once he died, the chisel formation would disappear naturally.

Jun Rumo rushes over to hug Yan Cang, and seeing Yan Cang's appearance, his heart is broken. He will never forget the scene 500 years ago.

"Mozun, how are you? Don't move, I'll help you heal." Saying that, he helped Yan Cang sit up and healed his injuries.

After a stick of incense, Yan Cang opened his eyes, and the tearing pain in his body eased a lot. At this moment, he was limp and weak, and he just wanted to sleep. He thought that his soul might have suffered some damage. .

"Mozun, how do you feel?" Seeing that there was still dried blood on the corner of Yan Cang's mouth, Jun Rumo hurriedly raised his sleeve to wipe it off. Suddenly, Yan Cang stretched out his hand, grabbed Jun Rumo's neck, and said sharply: " Say, is that you?"

Jun Rumo's bewitching eyes were immediately filled with grievance and injury, and he didn't struggle, letting Yan Cang's big hand tighten more and more.

"It's not me, Mozun. How could I hurt you? I wish I could die for you."

Yan Cang didn't believe it at all: "It's not you? Do you know this formation?"

Jun Rumo rolled his eyes, and told the truth: "I know, this array is Chi Hun Array, which was made by Jiu Ming. It's strange, but the Chi Hun Array can only be used by Jiu Ming. Why is this old Taoist..."

"You still say it's not you?" Yan Cang's eyes turned hard: "You are all members of the Demon Cult, you don't know how to use this formation? I said that Yixu is only a monk who has practiced for more than 200 years, how could he know about me? Predecessor? How do you know the evil practice of swallowing souls? There must be someone behind him to help."

"Mozun, I swear it's not me, I'm to you..."

"Shut up!"

Yan Cang's hands were very strong, Jun Rumo didn't resist, and could even hear the sound of bones cracking. Yan Cang had just crawled back from the Palace of the King of Hades, and he was extremely resentful. He had no doubt that Yan Cang would really kill him.

He should have been sad, but when he saw Yan Cang's always smiling eyes turned red with anger, Jun Rumo's heart started beating wildly. This kind of Yan Cang was the most charming to him, if he just died in his hands They are all happy.

Demon Lord is such a person, and should be such a person, murderous, cold-blooded, and tyrannical!