The Art of the Great Sword

Hearing these voices of surrender, the mysterious woman's smile became more and more intense, and she said: "Since you surrender, please let go of your sea of ​​consciousness now!"

Originally, those cultivators who shouted the words of surrender only thought that this surrender was just verbal surrender.

When they find an opportunity in the future, it will not be a problem to get rid of this mysterious woman.

However, what happened now was far beyond their expectations.

The soul lives in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when the cultivation reaches their level, the soul is the top priority.

Once the soul is damaged, it is almost impossible to recover.

And this mysterious woman asked them to let go of their sea of ​​consciousness. They probably guessed what she was going to do.

"Is there any other way in this world to directly control the soul of others?"

Chen Jun immediately sent a message to Zhan Potian, hoping to get an answer from him.

Zhan Potian heard this and responded bitterly: "There may not be a way to control the soul of others among the human race, but in my demon race, there are countless such methods!"

Chen Jun also knew that the demon race had strange methods. He had been in Tianyuan for so long, but he had not studied the strange methods of the demon race thoroughly.

Knowing that the situation he was facing now was unavoidable, Chen Jun was filled with emotion.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Is there a way to avoid the mark planted in the soul?"

Zhan Potian said in a voice transmission: "There are many ways, but don't forget what kind of cultivation the existence that wants to control us now is!"

Chen Jun was bitter when he heard this.

The cultivation of this mysterious woman may not be strong, but she can manipulate the existence of the reincarnation realm.

If the other party borrows the power of the strong man in the reincarnation realm to control them, what way can they get rid of the dilemma they are facing now?

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Just as they were communicating, the voice of the mysterious woman was heard by everyone.

Hearing this, the demon cultivators did not dare to hesitate any more and released their sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the mysterious woman began to form seals with her hands. After the mysterious seals were formed, spiritual patterns lingered in front of her, showing the shape of an inch-long blood-red dragon.

Dense marks kept flying out from in front of her, penetrating the evil body, and then its color turned black, and then poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of other cultivators.

The evil body was like a big dye vat, dyeing all these marks into a dark color.

But it was precisely because this mark passed through the evil body that it became more terrifying.

All the cultivators in this poisonous space, as long as they were still alive, were eroded by the marks.

After a while, the dense marks were directly imprinted in the depths of their souls, leaving them with no choice but to accept their current fate.

After the mark was completely planted on everyone, the mysterious woman gently raised her hand and a light curtain suddenly appeared above everyone's head.

On the light curtain, there was a handsome young man wearing a green long gown, holding a long sword with a cold glow in his right hand, and he looked extraordinary.

If Fang Qingyang could recognize it here, the cultivator in the light curtain was him.

But when the demon cultivators here saw the light curtain created by the mysterious woman, they looked at each other for a while, wondering what her intention was.

When everyone was confused, the mysterious woman asked coldly: "Who knows this person?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of demon cultivators began to discuss.

"This seems to be a human cultivator?"

"I have never seen this person, and I don't know what he did to anger our master."

"In the Tianyuan, the human race, except for the cultivators of the Demon-Slaying Holy Land, comes from the Heavenly Realm. Could this person be from the Heavenly Realm?"

"What's the point of guessing? The master wants to know the specific identity of this person!"

"..."

A group of demon cultivators who were planted with restrictions, they looked at the young man on the light curtain, and no one recognized him.

The mysterious woman heard the discussion of the crowd, she frowned slightly and said: "Why, don't you know this person?"

Hearing the mysterious woman's question again, Zhan Potian sighed helplessly, he stood up and said: "Master, I have never seen this person."

Hearing this, the mysterious woman said: "It doesn't matter if you didn't know him before. From now on, find him for me!"

After a pause, she said: "I met him in this Phantom Demon Pool. You should look for him in the Phantom Demon Pool first. If you can't find him here, go to the outside world to look for him!"

She must kill Fang Qingyang. If she doesn't kill him, she can't swallow that breath!

Her words made Zhan Potian's face change slightly.

Before the change of the Phantom Demon Pool, cultivators outside the Zhanmo Clan could not enter the Phantom Demon Pool at all.

But now this mysterious woman actually said that she met the human cultivator in the Phantom Demon Pool, which made him very angry!

The Phantom Demon Pool of the War Demon Clan, even other demons are not qualified to set foot here, but now a human cultivator has entered the Phantom Demon Pool, but he still doesn't know about this news. Is it because his control over the War Demon Clan has decreased?

"Master, this Phantom Demon Pool has always been the territory of the War Demon Clan. Perhaps Zhan Potian should know where this person is!"

When Zhan Potian was angry, a voice reached his ears.

Hearing this, Zhan Potian's face slightly changed. He quickly saluted the mysterious woman and said, "Master, the Magic Pond is very big. I don't know where the human cultivator is hiding now."

"However, any creature that enters the Magic Pond must stay in the Magic Pond for a full month. This is set by the rules in the Magic Pond."

"If the human cultivator has not stayed for a full month, he must still be in the Magic Pond!"

The mysterious woman heard Zhan Potian's words and said, "Then find him for me!"

"Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground now, I must find him out!"

The overwhelming hatred burst out from her. She had never suffered such a big loss.

She could have raised her cultivation to the peak of the Creation Realm in one go, but because of Fang Qingyang's appearance, she collapsed midway.

Zhan Potian heard this and immediately accepted the order, saying, "I will definitely find him!"

The mysterious woman said, "Everyone, you are now my slaves. I have planted restrictions on you. I can kill you with just a thought."

"If you don't want to die, serve me well now!"

"Finding this person is the first order I gave you. If you can't execute it well, don't blame me for being rude!"