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    “Huff…”

    As Bu Gong’s spiritual storm, which was more than ten feet long, swept across the sea, the sea was suddenly swept away by a whirlwind of wind. At this time, the expression of the illusory residual soul was very solemn, no longer as casual as before.

    At this time, Bu Gong was standing not far away; with a glint of light in his eyes, he was staring at the illusory remnant soul not far in front of him that was slapping him with one hand.

    The expression of that illusory figure had changed slightly at this moment.

    As the spiritual storm approached, although it did not seem too powerful to the illusory remnant soul, the sharp feeling emanating from it made him extremely uncomfortable.

    And he finally noticed the black lines attached to the surface of Bu Gong’s consciousness; they were shiny black, and the sharpness emanating from them seemed to annihilate everything.

    “What the hell is this thing?” He cursed in his heart, and the illusory soul was no longer indifferent; then the illusory arm that was slapped out also became slightly solid.

    However, although the arm became more solid, the rest of his body became more illusory.

    As the storm of spiritual consciousness collided with the arm of the illusory remnant soul, a strong wind burst out from between the two.

    However, because Bu Gong possessed the Killing Mark, he did not suffer too much during this collision; on the surface, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.

    However, from the completely solemn expression on the face of the illusory remnant soul, it can be seen that although Bu Gong’s attack did not cause any substantial damage to him, it also made him feel uncomfortable.

    The slightly illusory arm was trembling slightly at this moment. Obviously, the killing pattern on Bu Gong’s consciousness also caused him to suffer some losses.

    At the same time, the evil spirit that had been sealed in Bu Gong’s mind said at the right time: “Boy, stop testing me. Force him to my side quickly. That residual soul will be of great use to me. If I absorb it, it can make up for some of my lost life energy.”

    Hearing this, Bu Gong was slightly startled, and then his eyes flickered slightly.

    He understood what the evil spirit meant by life energy. The reason why he was able to reach such a high level at his age was precisely because of the life energy that the other party mentioned.

    However, the evil spirit asked him to use this residual soul to replenish his life energy, which was a bit beyond Bu Gong’s expectation.

    His mind raced, and Bu Gong had made a rough decision in his heart; he didn’t want to give this remnant soul to the evil spirit in vain. Deep down, he always had a deep fear of the evil spirit.

    Therefore, out of his caution, he would not shoot himself in the foot; because it is better to be safe than sorry. If the sealing power of the killing pattern could no longer trap the evil spirit one day, he believed that the evil spirit would definitely not be so easy to talk to.

    Having made up his mind, Bu Gong’s eyes became slightly stern, and then he made up his mind and began to use all his strength to mobilize his spiritual power.

    As he pushed with all his might, his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became turbulent; the overflowing spiritual power inside was ready to move, and the wind was howling, like a precursor to a coming storm.

    And as he did this, the few killing patterns on his consciousness also increased rapidly; like thin silk threads, they quickly crisscrossed in Bu Gong’s consciousness.

    At this moment, the spiritual power in Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness was like a huge net that covered the sky, vaguely surrounding the illusory remnant soul from all directions. The scene was spectacular at first glance.

    Seeing this situation, the expression of the illusory remnant soul, which had been relatively calm, suddenly turned ugly; the fear in the depths of his eyes was not concealed at all.

    Because from the spiritual consciousness that surrounded Bu Gong from all directions, he saw two or three times more black shiny silk threads than before.

    Moreover, the sharp aura of annihilation on it suddenly became obvious from being vague just now.

    It was an aura that could tear everything apart, and when the remnant soul used his divine sense to explore those black lines, he felt a slight tingling sensation in his soul, which made him feel horrified.

    At this point, a hint of panic flashed across his illusory eyes; and from the ever-changing illusory face, one could also see the violent fluctuations in the remnant soul’s heart at this moment.

    With a look of hesitation, the remnant soul also made up his mind, clenched his illusory fist, and with a decisive look in his eyes, he rushed towards Bu Gong’s overwhelming spiritual storm.

    However, this time his body was a little lighter than before. As the two approached each other quickly, Bu Gong’s eyes showed a hint of lust, and he let his spiritual sense cover the other party fiercely.

    Boom!

    As the two collided, a rumbling sound as if coming from the depths of Bu Gong’s soul rang out in Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness.

    Then, a thick and burning soul breath, accompanied by a vigorous soul breath with a subtle implication of annihilation, suddenly spread out in all directions.

    Then, near the erupting hurricane of spiritual consciousness, a low scream and a faint groan were heard at the same time!

    As this violent spiritual wind spread, Bu Gong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood; his whole body instantly became dizzy, as if his head had been hit hard by something.

    A dizzy feeling coming from his soul made his body shake.

    The illusory remnant soul on the other side was not feeling well either; his arm, which had just collided with Bu Gong’s consciousness, now seemed extremely illusory, as if it could be blown away by a breeze.

    “Boy, what exactly is that black line in your consciousness?” The gloomy voice sounded again in Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness.

    At this time, the slightly illusory old face of the residual soul had a trace of distortion, and his eyes stared at Bu Gong gloomily, with violent flames flickering in them.

    At this time, Bu Gong gradually regained his consciousness. He licked his lips and looked at the other party with a serious look. He felt really uncomfortable with what he had just done.

    The reason why he dared to confront the other party head-on even though he knew that the other party was an old monster in the Danyuan realm was mainly because of the killing pattern that inexplicably appeared in his mind.

    Hearing the other party’s question, Bu Gong did not respond, and a hint of hostility gradually crept into his eyes as he stared at the remnant soul.

    His eyes flickered slightly, a fierce look appeared in his pupils, and he once again mobilized his spiritual power.

    Noticing Bu Gong’s behavior, the remnant soul’s face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes changed as he suddenly said, “My friend, please stop for a moment. I can exit your sea of ​​consciousness. How about we keep to ourselves?”

    As he spoke, the look he gave Bu Gong no longer contained any greed, but instead seemed unusually peaceful; there was neither pleading nor commanding, it was as if two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time were discussing something.

    When Bu Gong heard this, a hint of mockery flashed across his dark eyes; “Do you know how to discuss it now? What were you doing just now?”

    He now felt extremely disgusted with the idea of ​​possessing another’s body; because the way the other party stared at him was like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, and he hated that look in his heart.

    “Don’t interfere with each other’s business?” Bu Gong murmured softly, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of madness in the depths of his eyes, and he still tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power.

    Seeing this, the remnant soul’s pupils shrank slightly, a hint of fear flashed in them, and he hurriedly shrieked, “Young friend, wait a minute. If you release your spiritual sense, I will immediately withdraw from your sea of ​​consciousness and teach you a small spiritual-level spell. How about that?”

    At this moment, he was a little panicked; because he couldn’t run away at this time, and he was surrounded tightly by Bu Gong’s spiritual consciousness on all sides, which made him feel extremely depressed.

    “Boy, force him to my side. I can replenish some of my life energy by getting him.” At this time, the evil spirit in Bu Gong’s mind also spoke.

    The look in his eyes as he stared at the remnant soul was extremely greedy, and even Bu Gong could vaguely sense it.

    After hearing the evil spirit’s words, Bu Gong remained calm, his eyes flashed, and he said: “Okay, I’ll force him over right away.”

    Although he said this, the mocking arc on Bu Gong’s mouth did not diminish at all: “Force him over to replenish your life energy? Do you think I’m stupid? This is an old monster at the peak of Dan Yuan realm. Even if the remaining remnant soul of his is very weak, he is still at the Dan Yuan realm.”

    Ignoring the screams of the remnant soul, Bu Gong concentrated all his energy on concentrating his spiritual consciousness, vaguely forming a sharp spear; although it was not in the shape of a spear yet, it already had some semblance of its own.

    A whistling sound resounded, and the condensation of spiritual consciousness faintly formed a tiny vortex nearby, and the tip of the gun-shaped spiritual consciousness almost turned black.

    The lines of killing wrapped around it, and even the illusory residual soul not far away could feel the piercing sharpness emanating from the tip.

    At the same time, a sharp and piercing cry sounded:

    “Boy, don’t force me, otherwise you will pay a heavy price.” The slightly sharp voice of the remnant soul revealed a bit of madness and strong fear, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Bu Gong became extremely panicked.

    He really didn’t expect that the boy in front of him was so cruel. Even if he admitted defeat, he would not give him a way out and was determined to destroy him.

    In fact, he already felt a little regretful in his heart. For hundreds of years, he had used all means to barely retain a little bit of his soul, so that he could take over another body and be reborn one day in the future.

    Now, Bu Gong’s blood accidentally spilled onto his bones and awakened his remaining soul, but he didn’t expect to encounter such an evil star.

    In response to his words, Bu Gong thrust a spiritual spear several dozen feet long at him fiercely.

    The black scar on the tip of the spiritual spear emitted a sinister dark aura; the sharp energy contracted and inhaled, and swept towards the remnant soul violently.

    “Ah, boy, I won’t let you off easily even if I die.” With a scream, the illusory remnant soul suddenly expanded.

    Bu Gong, who was staring at the other party closely, suddenly narrowed his pupils when he noticed this. “Self-destruct?” A murmur with a hint of horror suddenly sounded from Bu Gong’s mouth, and his expression changed instantly.

    He was very clear about the consequences of this remnant soul self-destructing in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was very likely that at best his soul would be severely damaged, and at worst he would die directly.

    At this time, Bu Gong could no longer control the spiritual spear that was stabbing at the opponent; even if he wanted to retract the spiritual spear, he was powerless.

    His eyes changed rapidly, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly another gust of spiritual power emerged, directly hitting the tail end of the spiritual spear that was stabbing at the remnant soul.

    In such a situation, only by severely damaging its residual soul first can you ensure your own safety.

    As the spiritual spear sped forward, the body of the remnant soul, which had just been rapidly expanding, suddenly slowed down.

    This discovery horrified the illusory remnant soul. He never expected that the black line on the tip of the spiritual spear coming towards him could greatly slow down the speed of his self-destruction just by its momentum.

    But at this time, Bu Gong no longer cared about so many things. He had only one thought in his mind: to destroy the opponent as quickly as possible.

    The remnant soul also hardened his heart at this time, and accelerated the speed of self-destruction regardless of the consequences. He wanted to let Bu Gong be buried with him; hundreds of years of hope were shattered in one day, which made him extremely unwilling.

    The speed of Bu Gong’s spiritual spear was extremely fast, but this speed was not enough in Bu Gong’s view. However, in the view of the remnant soul, it was a death warrant that came too fast.

    Finally, when the remnant soul was about to reach the critical point, the spiritual spear finally pierced the expanding illusory body of the remnant soul; then time seemed to stop, and everything around seemed to solidify.

    “Puff…Boom…”

    There was only a piercing sound and a dull roar, and Bu Gong felt a sharp pain in his consciousness at this time!

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