Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Looking at the flying soul, Lin Jing's eyes flashed with horror: "Is it the ghostly magical power of the Nine-Child Mother Heavenly Ghost? I've been fooled!"

The pseudo-personality has no spiritual intelligence, and it can only be intelligent after connecting with Wang Qi. But this does not mean that they cannot be used separately. You know, the pseudo-personality is equivalent to having an independent soul, and it is very suitable to be used as a fierce ghost of the ghost.

The flying sword turned rapidly and passed through the "soul". The "soul" was like a candle blown by the wind, with a broken piece, but it soon grew out. Lin Jing was surprised and prepared the second spell with both hands. At this time, the golden "soul" had rushed to Lin Jing and punched her in the stomach: "Mu Da!"

The high-speed water flow for protection passed through the monster, but it had no effect. Lin Jing's body arched up, like a cooked lobster. However, she felt that her life fire was getting stronger and stronger, as if someone stuffed a bundle of firewood into her! With the addition of vitality, her consciousness also began to speed up, and other things actually slowed down in her eyes!

"Mu Da!" The unknown golden monster punched her in the stomach again, but she didn't feel any injury, and new strength was still flowing out of her body.

"This magical power that gives power to the enemy is really stupid!" Lin Jing stretched out her hand to block the opponent, but who knew that the third punch still fell on her. Lin Jing was shocked and realized that her hand didn't listen to her!

"This is..."

"Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da!"

Not far away, Wang Qi calmly watched this scene and explained in a low voice: "Since that soul is not my own thinking organ. It is not responsible for regulating my magic power, so there is no need to consider its stability or development potential."

"But it is an independent soul after all, and it is contaminated with my breath, so the holy light and holy flame can exist and grow in it. The reason why I dare not strengthen these two lower-level magical powers of the flame of life is because it will make my magic power grow too fast."

"Infuse a large amount of negative entropy into it in one breath, and then relax the suppression of negative entropy, and the holy light and holy flame will grow rapidly, far exceeding my original body!"

"Now this golden experience is not just a knockoff. His fist is made of negative entropy, which is equivalent to direct contact with holy light and holy flame. Such a powerful negative entropy can directly open the spirit of an object, and can also make other people's physiological functions lose balance!"

Since the soul used by the pseudo-personality has turned into a substitute and flew out, the one who is speaking now is actually the original body.

Lin Jing did not hear the other party's explanation. Her consciousness has accelerated to the point of being out of her senses. However. She relied on her body's memory and control of her mana to squeeze out a spell, turning it into a barrier of Qi without dead angles. After Wang Qi punched a few times and found that he couldn't break it, he called it back. Contrary to the Tian Entropy Art that specifically breaks the protective Qi, if the Holy Light continuously hits the opponent without breaking the defense, it really becomes a healing for the enemy.

Wang Qi waited there with his hands in his pockets. After a while, Lin Jing, who was under the heavy Qi, climbed up, his face pale but smiling: "It seems that you are nothing great. Attacking and healing at the same time, there is no loss except that it hurts me."

Wang Qi smiled and grabbed a rock from the ground and threw it into the air. The "wooden" behind him punched the stone in front of Lin Jing. Then, in Lin Jing's horrified eyes, the stone actually crossed the brewing process of thousands of years and became a demon!

"Could it be..." Lin Jing's heart flashed a trace of uneasiness. At this moment, a sharp pain came from her waist.

It's the belt! My belt! My belt has become a demon!

Lin Jing hurriedly used the magic formula to make her waist temporarily hard as steel. She wanted to defeat Wang Qi first and then find a way to remove the belt, but the belt became tighter and tighter. The female cultivator had no choice. One hand held the sword, and the other hand fumbled for the belt buckle. But the belt seemed to have turned into a living snake and was out of her control!

Wang Qi did not attack either, but watched this scene with interest, and began to think about whether he should turn the opponent's entire set of clothes into a demon - Oh, suddenly found that this world is not only about tentacles, but also about ** clothes!

Lin Jing felt that the other party's eyes were getting more and more improper. Almost biting her silver teeth. Finally, the pain was wrapped around her waist again, which meant that the power of the belt actually exceeded the tolerance of the protective magic formula! Lin Jing didn't care about Wang Qi, turned the sword light in reverse, and stabbed herself in the lower abdomen.

The long sword penetrated Lin Jing's body, but the belt was also cut off. A piece of the belt twisted like a cut earthworm and bounced off the director. Lin Jing wanted to grab the belt. When she stretched out her hands, a flash of sword light jumped into her field of vision.

It was an indescribable sword light. There was no violent sword energy, only pure rainbow shadow. Lin Jing had never seen such a twisted sword light. It was intermittent in the three-dimensional space, but it was done in one go, without any separation. The layer of qi formed by her 40% of mana seemed to be non-existent to the sword light. The sword light just took away her belt.

There were also the storage bag and the communication magic tool on it.

The two-dimensional iron wall can be crossed in one step in the eyes of three-dimensional creatures, and the three-dimensional protective qi can't stop the higher-dimensional trajectory.

"Tsk tsk, it's really not easy to get you to take off this belt-oh, this statement really sounds like a rapist. "

Lin Jing raised her head, only to find that the cheerful and sunny boy had disappeared. Although the person standing there now was still dressed in the same manner, his expression was particularly sharp. In addition to the long sword, he also had a golden metal card in his hand. His appearance also gradually changed, and he was exactly the same as the heretic whose body was "taken away".

No matter how stupid Lin Jing was, she realized that something was wrong.

A trace of black mist flashed on Wang Qi's hand, making the women's belt die again. He actually cannot control this belt, because this belt is a magic weapon, and the magic weapon is refined with many restrictions, which makes the spiritual energy it absorbs used to temper itself to improve its quality, rather than nurturing the soul. Gold experienced so many punches and injected a huge amount of holy light and soul power, but it only temporarily brought it to life and carried out an order from Wang Qi. He said slowly: "The reason why I changed my clothes and deliberately used only part of my strength was to prevent you from sending a message to gather other golden elixirs as soon as you came up. But I can't attack directly without sending you a message. Opportunity. Those few haven't gone far yet, and they will naturally come back to check when they notice the sudden reaction of fighting. And I don't know how you will react when I fight with only 50% of my body's combat power. It’s really unpleasant!”

"Now, it doesn't matter if I use my main body." Wang Qi weighed the belt in his hand and gently touched the signaling bell.

Lin Jing felt a chill in her body. She knew what it meant for such communication tools to fall into the hands of the enemy: "Are you a human or a demon... Who are you? Why are you deliberately trying to deal with us?"

Modern Dharma practitioners rarely use this attitude to attack ancient Dharma practitioners. When they see an ancient cultivator who is stronger than themselves, they will definitely run away first and then call the police, allowing the elites of the Immortal Alliance to deal with it. There are very few people who are as calculating as Wang Qi about their enemies who are slightly stronger than themselves.

"I'm just a passing Jinfa cultivator, remember it for me!" Wang Qi put away his belt and card and pointed his sword at Lin Jing.

This is a cultivator of the Supreme Heaven Splitter, so he must use his true body to kill - of course, a pseudo-personality with only 50% of his own combat power cannot kill the opponent. (To be continued ~^~)