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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 67 The Sharp Knife

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    Mental attack!

    At the moment of pain, I suddenly understood where the pain came from. This feeling of acupuncture was a way of using the other party's mental power.

    This kind of mental power attack has existed both at home and abroad in ancient and modern times. Just like in the Western magic system, there has always been a famous and well-known mental power magic method-spiritual whipping.

    "Huaxia's Taoism is more low-key, and the level of subtlety in its application is not as crude as this mental whipping."

    I admire myself for being able to think of these things even in pain, but fortunately it is just pain. I can feel that there is nothing wrong with my soul, because mental power and skill can destroy people's thinking. To put it bluntly, it directly destroys the things that depend on the soul.  The spirit then disturbs the world of thought and sense, and then destroys the soul.

    This is the reason why many people are attacked by mental power and become "crazy" or even completely crazy.

    The strength of my soul determines that the strength of my mental power will not be too bad. Although it is not to an outstanding level, my mental power will not be destroyed because of such an attack. Even if my mental power is destroyed, my mental power will not be destroyed.  There is a trance phenomenon, but the strength of my soul will withstand this kind of attack, no matter how many times it happens.

    As long as the soul is intact, the spiritual power can be condensed again.

    Just like in Western legends, a mage's spiritual power is exhausted. After a night of meditation, even if he cannot fully recover, he can still recover roughly. This is the role of soul power. However, a mage whose soul has been destroyed cannot even meditate.  .

    I analyzed these quickly, but what’s the use?  In such a critical situation, the battle is already difficult, and there is a person beside you who is mentally disturbing you, so how can you continue to fight?

    Just the moment I held my head, I estimate that seven or eight fists fell on me mercilessly, and several hands tried to grab me. I could only hold back the lingering pain in my head and grit my teeth forcefully.  , suddenly broke away from the hand that was trying to grab me, and then punched to resist.

    "Don't let it happen again. If this happens a few more times, I won't be able to fight at all, and Master and I will only be caught."

    At this time, I also realized in my heart that it was another Holy King who took action. That lazy-looking Holy King, no wonder his eyes looked so wonderful, as deep as a deep pool. This is because of his outstanding mental power.  The most direct expression of it!  The look in my eyes is a sign that I should pay extra attention to this situation.

    You must know that at that time, colored contact lenses were not "popular", and this holy king would not be so boring, wearing a colored contact lens in his eyes.

    I’m very upset, I really should have paid attention to it a long time ago.

    This discovery suddenly increased the pressure in my heart. I have to say that the Holy Kings under Yang Sheng really have their own characteristics. From the Holy King Liu who can directly pull the soul with both hands, to the secret skill of Yaizhen's Buddhist lion roar, and then  The more I discover the Holy King's spiritual attack, the higher the mountain in my heart becomes. Will it become 'Everest' in the future?

    In addition, I am not so naive that this holy king's mental attack is just this level. I would rather believe that such a move is a deliberate temptation on his part.

    Soon, these subordinates of Yang Sheng were beaten down by me again. In order to seize the time, I had to open the third secret hole. But at this time, the Holy King took action again. This time, I felt better than before.  It was even clearer this time. I clearly felt that this time my mental power turned into a sharp knife, slashing towards my head.

    I don't know what the effect of being hit this time is. It shouldn't be as easy as last time. It's just a sting. I can imagine that a large piece of my mental power will be really 'sliced' away, and my appearance will be short-lived.  He is in a trance and cannot even control his behavior.

    I was very nervous all of a sudden. The biggest threat of this kind of attack is that it is impossible to prevent it. I can only mobilize all my soul power to resist it. After all, it is also a consumption of energy. I just don’t know if I can make it in time?

    However, the attack I was waiting for never landed on me. After I mobilized all my soul power to protect my brain (the source of my mental power is the brain), there was no attack as expected. This is true.  It's strange to me, after all, it takes time to mobilize soul power.

    When I came back to my senses, I saw that the sharp sword of mental power was slashing towards a whip of 'nothingness' - the master had taken action!

    Master naturally doesn't know how to attack with mental power. He directly used his soul power to condense into a 'whip' and whipped it hard at the Holy King. And that Holy King used mental power to deal with me. He must concentrate. If he lets it go,  If Master said this, his soul would definitely be injured. In a hurry, he could only mobilize his attack on me.

      I found that in the past few years after we were separated, Master's use of soul power has become more and more sophisticated. When we fought in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he once built a "protective wall" of soul power for me. This also shows that  His soul power became stronger and stronger.

    Having practiced Taoism for so many years, at this age, my soul power has grown by such a rapid pace, I have to say it is a miracle.

    However, in the final analysis, such an attack is a disadvantage for the master, because the mental power is damaged, as long as there is nothing wrong with the soul, it can still be recovered, but there is no way for the master to do anything if the soul is damaged!

    'Boom', there was a muffled sound, and the two forces still collided together. Compared with the collision between Yazui and Qiongqi's remnant soul, the collision between the master and this holy king can be said to be 'gentle'. After all, the holy king was worried about poverty.  Qi didn't use all his strength in the fight there.

    And my master’s power is naturally impossible to compare with Qiongqi’s remnant soul.

    But that's it. I was paying full attention to Master and found that at this moment of collision, Master immediately took a step back, and his face turned purple in an instant. His soul must have been under great pressure to change.  It became like this.

    However, Master was okay, he came back to his senses immediately, reluctantly walked towards me, and said to me: "Let's go quickly!"

    I glanced at the Holy King. In such a hasty duel, he suffered a small loss silently. He groaned, covered his forehead, and took several steps back. His face turned pale.  Incomparably, Youshen's deep eyes also became a little out of focus.

    This is actually a complete coincidence. Originally, my master’s strength was not weak. Sister Jenny once commented that my master’s strength should be the leader of the second level. He should be inferior to these holy kings, so he should not be completely crushed.  difference.

    Over the years, my master's strength has increased and soul power is a higher level of energy than mental power. Although my master is taking risks, he has silently taken advantage of it.

    In the end, he took action with sufficient preparation, but the Holy King's hasty response resulted in such a result, and he suffered a serious blow.

    And how can it be so easy to condense mental power? Through a combination of circumstances, our master and apprentice actually bought ourselves a time difference to escape.

    However, after getting such a result, the master also paid the price. Seeing how reluctant he was, I ran over immediately and without thinking, I carried him on my back and put him in the hands of a town man who was lying on the ground, and took it casually.  With a knife, I can only carry Master on my back and break out of the siege.

    "Catch Chen Chengyi!" The holy king could only order this under reluctance. As soon as he shouted, almost everyone in the small battlefield was converging towards us. Even He Qiong  Ya Sui from Qi Can Soul Battle couldn't help but look at me and Master with a fierce look.

    I had no way out. I grabbed the clothes of another person lying on the ground, stood in a corner, kicked away the people who were coming towards me, and tied the master firmly to my back, and then tightly  Holding the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand, he roared wildly and began to rush towards the east end of the town.

    Yang Sheng's subordinates came towards me like a tide. Perhaps for some reason, our master and apprentice are more valuable in the eyes of these people than those so-called people with the blood of ancestral witches. They went on and on, and stood up again after being knocked down.  , trying to catch us almost at all costs and life.

    “If it weren’t for the restraints of these people in this town, I can’t imagine what would happen if we were submerged in a sea of ??these zombie-like monsters?

    I never thought that I would "kill" so decisively, or rather it should not be killing, but killing "monsters". When a person is pushed to the limit and just wants to rush out, he will subconsciously attack the vitals! Otherwise  How to face these monsters that come one after another?

    I started waving the knife, slashing and hacking randomly at the necks, chests, and stomachs of these subordinates, which are always fatal places. I didn’t know if these monsters would die from this. After all, we can’t use humans to measure them.  .

    Thanks to the Miao people in western Hunan, the knives are very sharp and tough enough. Even if I have to stop and fight for a long time every few meters, the knife can still be used and is still in my hand.

    I unknowingly opened five secret acupoints. I can't forget that this secret technique has a time limit.

    The entrance to the mountain at the east end seems to be far away. When will these people let us go?  I have no answer, I only have one idea left, rush, rush forward.
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