Chapter 642: The Soul Parasitic Technique, Soul Search Reading

"How daring!"

"Dare to play this trick in front of this seat!"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, suddenly raised his head, and as far as his eyes could see, a desolate beast bird hovered in the air, turning in circles, and he could even see those yellow-green eyes from a long distance.

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the bird stiffened suddenly, and its free flying posture was gone, and it turned around and fell straight down like a green onion.

Where it was originally circling, invisible sound waves vibrated like water waves, rippling suddenly.

Refining the second Yuan Baby, in the divine power is equivalent to reaching the Yuan Infant realm, this hand to attract the East Emperor Zhong Wei and the ordinary voice, mysterious and mysterious, no trace can be found, used in this wild beast bird, it can be said to kill the chicken and the cow.

This desolate beast bird did not fall to the ground properly, and fell directly into a meat patty, and Zhang Fan could not let it do so.

Halfway through, at his signal, Mo Ling spread his wings, and when he came back, he had already caught this bird between his claws, which still didn't understand the situation.

After seeing the broken mountain city, it became this sinkhole, and judged that it was caused by the explosion of the Heavenly Divine Fire Pillar, at that time, Zhang Fan already knew that there was something wrong with this flying bird.

Let's ask, in such a place where the aura is disordered and the earth is hot, people and animals are extinct for thousands of miles, but there is such a bird circling leisurely, and it has been slapped by Mo Ling, and it is not even a fart and urine?

These abnormal things are concentrated on this bird, if Zhang Fan can't find the problem, then his past hundred years have really been in vain.

Holding it in his hand, the aura palm pinched the bird in front of his eyes, at this time the bird had recovered from the endless dizziness, and the yellow-green eagle eyes were clearly panicked and fearful, giving people the feeling that what was in front of them was not an ignorant bird, but a living person.

Zhang Fan didn't feel anything strange about this, and smiled coldly: "You have the guts to dare to use this method to spy on this seat?"

This flying bird, whether it was the strange actions of the previous one, or the expression of the human surname after being captured, as well as the faint aura fluctuations on it, all showed traces of a secret technique.

- "Spiritual Technique!"

Distracting oneself, placing the spirit on the body of the beast, controlling its actions, and seeing the world with its eyes, this is the so-called spiritual art.

This secret technique is generally spread in some sects that mainly control spirit beasts, such as the famous Imperial Spirit Sect in Qinzhou back then, there is this method.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect like to cultivate some inconspicuous birds, and when they are released, they are hundreds, and then send one of them to monitor the surrounding situation, and try again and again.

With this method of monitoring, the fluctuations of spiritual energy and divine consciousness are extremely small, and in essence, they are found through the naked eyes of the spirit beast, so it is extremely difficult to be discovered.

The scope of supervision and the degree of secrecy of this spiritual art all depend on the cultivation realm of the caster and the strength of the person being monitored.

The current situation is that the other party used this spiritual technique, but he didn't make a hidden method like the monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect back then, so he watched it so aggressively, coupled with the huge difference in cultivation between the two sides, using this method to deal with Zhang Fan, as he said, is really "so daring".

was called by it, and the brilliance in the eagle's eyes suddenly faded, this fading was not the passage of life, but the root that seemed to give it its brilliance, which was speeding away.

Zhang Fan smiled and said without the slightest hurry: "Do you think you can run away?"

He naturally didn't mean to let the other party answer, and as he spoke, the aura palm burst, and a muffled sound like an explosion of air came out in the air, and the desolate beast bird trembled all around, as if something had exploded in its mind, and the eyes were full of brilliance.

The bird fell weakly from the sky, and before it reached the ground, it had no breath, and it was already dead.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's divine sense burst out, covering a radius of several miles in an instant, and then his heart moved, and he suddenly turned around and looked in one direction.

There, a slightly familiar aura was fading away.

The aura exploded, and in an instant, the other party's supernatural power on the desolate beast and bird was broken, and then following the invisible connection, it hurt the person who was in control.

This is not some esoteric means, it is purely to overwhelm people, absolute strength, resulting in any action hidden behind the scenes, it is just a joke.

"Boom~"

The congenital grabbed in a big way, flew out of his hand, whistled by, and passed by the place, the earth and rocks flew, and the air exploded.

"Ahh

A short shout came vaguely, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

The big grappler roared back to his side, and on the giant palm, a young man dressed in animal skin was pinched between the palms like a chicken, but seeing that his seven orifices were bleeding, like a clear spring, flowing on his rough face, he looked like a ghost.

The tragic situation of this beast-skin man's seven orifices bleeding is not caused by a congenital grab, this magical power Zhang Fan has learned since he was a child, and he has already used it extremely skillfully for so many years, but it is just a simple grab, and he has not even hurt a single hair of the other party.

What really made it fall to this point was the power of killing the birds instantly, which directly injured the soul of the beast-skinned man along the invisible channel, and at the same time, the extremely aura fluctuated, allowing Zhang Fan to perceive his location.

These methods are not simple to say, but in today's Zhang Fan's performance, they are just gestures and understatements.

"Huh?"

Seeing the dress of this beast-skin man, as well as the inexplicable familiar aura on his body, Zhang Fan finally suddenly knew who caused all this?

"Remnants of the Holy Clan?!"

"You are so bold and so strong, you can wipe out the broken mountain city, this seat has underestimated you. ”

Zhang Fan said with a sneer. Back then, he had discovered the remnant village in the area near Broken Mountain City, and at that time, he knew that these remnants were not actually dead, otherwise they would not have established their forces so close to the settlement of human immortal cultivators.

After that, in the battle of the gourd realm a few years ago, he realized that the immortality of the beast and demon was the undercover agent of the Holy Clan, and in this way, the other party's unwillingness was clearly revealed.

But he never expected that these remnants of the Holy Clan would be so bold and would capture the Broken Mountain City in a grand manner.

Not to mention how much it cost to pay like this, how many people will be killed or injured, maybe most of the vitality accumulated over countless years will be consumed, just after that, the counterattack of other human major city cultivation forces is not something that the Holy Clan can resist, if they really have the ability to fight head-on, how can they be driven to the sky and have no way to enter the ground, like rats hiding in the shadows and stealing their lives.

"Hahaha~"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, the beast-skinned man also recovered from his serious injuries and horror, and laughed wildly: "Don't you want to take my ......"

"I don't need you to say it!"

Zhang Fan interrupted coldly, and at the same time, a palm of his hand slowly stretched out and pressed it on the head of the man in animal skin, and continued leisurely: "I only need your head!"

His palm pressed to the head of the beast-skinned man, and a flash of horror and disbelief flashed on the other party's face, and all expressions suddenly froze, and his eyes were empty, and then like a spiral nebula, strange and colorful.

- Soul Search**!

No matter how skillful the cultivation is, if it is not tested by actual use, there will eventually be unsatisfactory points, which are harmless in normal times, but at critical moments, it may be a fatal weakness.

Now that he has just succeeded in cultivating at the seams, this beast-skinned man has been sent to the door, with Zhang Fanxin's surname, how can he not take the opportunity to practice it?

As soon as the palm of his hand fell on the head of the man in animal skin, the end of his five fingers, between the palms, a black light appeared, and it immediately poured into the man in animal skin.

"Boom~"

Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that in a moment, the world changed, and from the bank of the sinkhole, he fell into an endless long river.

This long river has no moon light, only countless fragments, like the sand of the Ganges, covering the sky.

or floating on the water, or hanging high in the air, or like a moth to a fire, or like a wolf rushing away...... Unpredictable and mysterious.

"Soul Fragments!"

"This is the Divine Soul Fragment!"

Immersed in this special feeling, Zhang Fan muttered.

A person's memory resides in the soul, and when the soul is searched and read, the soul must be shattered first.

Therefore, as soon as the soul search ** comes out, the recipient will definitely die, and all Zhang Fan has to do is to capture its fragments and read what he is interested in before his soul completely dissipates.

"Photograph!"

A soft cry came from the soul, melodious spread in the long river of fragments, moving in response to the sound, and the endless fragments were blown up by the wind, rushing to the face.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, one scene after another, one picture after another, flashed in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

But in an instant, it was as if I had lived a new life.

This beast-skinned man, playing with his ass in the tribe as a child, as a penance as a teenager, and as a young man, he fell in love...... All the scenes have never been missed.

This is that the difference in strength between the two sides is too huge, under the hands of Zhang Fan, a real person, at best, it is equivalent to a man who cultivates into a beast skin during the foundation building period, and he has no power to resist, except for some things like witchcraft exercises in his memory, the rest of the things are clear at a glance.

Whether it is an immortal cultivator or the remnants of their holy clan, there is a rule that has been passed down since ancient times, and all of them are passed down by mouth.

To put it simply, the exercises can be taught directly through the jade slip and through the divine sense, but they cannot be passed on by word of mouth.

The reason is very simple, among all the exercises and jade slips, except for those that are temporarily recorded, the authentic sect inheritance, among which there are some prohibitions, and the direct transmission of divine consciousness is isolated by different divine consciousness, these two types will be broken into powder as soon as the soul is broken, and when the soul is searched, it will be broken into powder as soon as possible, and it cannot be read.

Obviously, these are the rules that have been passed down by convention in the era when the soul search ** has not been lost, if not, what is the secret of any magical secret method?

Fortunately, Zhang Fan was not interested in this aspect, except for some unbroken witchcraft that had not been broken and paid a little attention, his attention quickly focused on the end of the beast-skinned man's memory, the terrifying scene of the world overturning.

"I see!"

After a while, Zhang Fan slowly withdrew his palm and sighed.

(To be continued)