"The little guy is good, don't waste my soul to save your life, I didn't expect it to reach the soul movement period so soon, as long as I devour the last trace of the soul in your divine spring, and then occupy this body, the resurrection will be just around the corner, quack, boy, you can rest in peace, I will help you take good care of those women of yours, the women of the human race, I haven't tasted it for tens of thousands of years, but I miss it so much!hahahaha~~"

The skull laughed wildly in the scimitar, then opened its mouth and spat out a pitch-black bead and slammed it into the scimitar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A wave of black air suddenly rose from the pitch-black scimitar, and began to emit violent vibrations, and with a popping sound, the scimitar began to shatter, and the last black light exploded, the scimitar turned into a cloud of fragments, and a head with four faces swirled in the air and emerged.

"It's a pity that my soul is shattered, and my soul is seriously damaged, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome, I have to use the Yuan Soul Body to devour it, but this little guy now only has a trace of remnant soul living in the Divine Spring, there should be no trouble, I will go~!"

The head said a few words as if talking to itself, and then turned into a streamer and drilled into Yang Ling's eyebrows again.

The Shenhai acupoint exists in the center of the human body's eyebrows, once cultivated to the Shenyuan realm, the divine spring will be born in the divine sea, and the human soul will be nourished by the divine spring.

The head has been severely damaged by the black scimitar, and then the soul outside the sea of gods has been smashed and devoured, but there is still a trace of the soul in the divine spring, just like a rhizome, if you are lucky enough not to die, over time, maybe a new soul will slowly grow, if you take the liberty of occupying this body, once the body soul begins to recover, it will be the absolute end of your own.

Because even if it is a strong person in the Void Realm, unless it is absolutely necessary, he would rather shatter the Void Soul than occupy someone else's body, because once it is occupied, the Yuan Soul will be trapped, and once the Yuan Soul is attacked and annihilated, it will be completely hanged.

Therefore, for the head to be resurrected, it must be cut down and eradicated.

The light and shadow flashed, and a head with four faces appeared in Yang Ling's Divine Sea Cave.

In the empty Shenhai Cave, there is not a trace of Yang Ling's divine thoughts now.

Soon, the head saw the Divine Spring, which was in the middle of the Divine Sea.

But for Mao Shenquan there is still a sword floating above?

The head slowly approached the Divine Spring, and his four faces kept rotating and changing, thinking hard and puzzled, and he had never heard of a sword in the sea of human gods.

Could it be the magic weapon of this kid's guardian spirit?

However, they have all come to this point, and the head is not willing to give up, because even if it is a magic weapon that guards the divine soul, a junior of the Divine Yuan Realm, the power will not be very strong, and now Yang Ling is basically close to the divine soul annihilation, without the communication of the divine sense, it is impossible for the magic weapon to attack.

There is also no time for the head to wait, because the soul movement period is the best opportunity to take away, once Yang Ling steps into the spirit realm, the soul has spiritual armor, according to his current state, the chance of taking away will drop by at least seven or eight percent.

The most important thing is that he misjudged Yang Ling's shameless attribute as a cultivator, and pretended to teach a trick of the Demon Yuan Slashing Technique, and spent a small amount of remaining Divine Soul to help him kill the red Yuan Scorpion of the Shen Yuan Realm in one fell swoop, he thought that this guy would taste the sweetness, and he would speed up his cultivation to the Shen Yuan Realm, and then if he had nothing to do, he would go to the Divine Mind to communicate with the scimitar, and work hard to practice the Demon Yuan Slashing Divine Technique, so that the head would often observe Yang Ling's movements, and he would launch an attack at the best time, because he was hiding in the black scimitar magic weapon, and there was only one chance to come out,

But obviously he miscalculated, Yang Ling, as the only cultivator on the earth, has a great bonus to his lazy attributes, and he almost doesn't practice much, and it is impossible to find this scimitar in the depths of his mind if he has nothing to do, he is busy when he has something, and he is lazy when he has nothing to do, and Yang Ling is actually very jealous of this knife, always thinking that his strength is not strong, and he is unwilling to provoke him。

Of course, at the moment of communication, the head felt that the opportunity was ripe, because Yang Ling had indeed reached the Divine Yuan Realm, and the Divine Spring had been stabilized, which was the best state, but because he had not communicated with Yang Ling before, he didn't know that there was a sword in Yang Ling's Divine Sea.

The head slowly approached the Divine Spring, and after a long hesitation, he released a trace of Divine Sense to touch the Flying Sword, but the Flying Sword did not react at all, which made him immediately put his mind at ease, and then a mouthful of black smoke erupted, and a strange ghost shadow hovered in it, roaring towards the Divine Spring.

Just as this black smoke was about to rush into the sacred spring.

"Choking~"

Without warning, the flying sword hanging above the Divine Spring suddenly erupted with a brilliant golden light, and Qing Ming slashed down at the black smoke with a slash.

"Woo~~"

The head immediately felt bad, and one of the mouths let out a sharp roar, but it was too late, the sword shadow swept through the black smoke, and suddenly like the scorching sun met ice and snow, a large amount of black smoke disappeared in the golden light, and the black ghost inside the black smoke let out a terrible scream, which was directly split in two by the sword light, and quickly turned into a trace of black gas and collapsed.

"Poof~!"

One of the faces on the skull suddenly collapsed, and then fell off the skull like a ceramic shard, and the other three faces all showed extremely frightened expressions, and then screamed and turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards the exit of the Shenhai Cave.

And yet it was all in vain.

Just after the flying sword slashed the black smoke, it was already like an old cat smelling salted fish, almost like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through time and space, appearing directly above the skull.

The skull was already terrified to the point of being extinguished, and at this time there was only one instinct left, which was to escape.

It's impossible to resist that, he only has the Yuan Shen left now, he has no soul but no protection, it's long gone, and he can't see the heel of this sword at all, as a former powerhouse in the Void Realm, he can't even recognize it, and he can imagine the power with his asshole.

Therefore, just as the flying sword fell, the remaining three faces of the skull each opened their mouths and spewed out a puff of black smoke, and the three pitch-black ghosts were wrapped in black smoke and fled in three directions in a hurry.

But he seemed to have forgotten that this was in Yang Ling's Divine Sea.

The flying sword fell, the sword shadow swept over the head, splitting it into pieces, and suddenly a colored glow burst out, and then the flying sword roared and turned into countless sword shadows in the entire sea of gods and fell, and the three black smoke and colored glow disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) )