154 Soul Puppet Evil Curse

154 Soul Puppet Curse

I clearly felt the strong breath surging on Cai Qingmei, who changed her face and changed her name. Mo Jian was shocked and anxious, and quickly thought about how to get out.

For more than half a year, this person's cultivation was from nothing, and he quickly reached the realm of the soul saint. The son of the plane is indeed the recipient of the blessing of the whole plane, and it is really powerful.

Although after entering the chaotic area of the plane, he made great progress and increased his means. However, for the last soul king, it is extremely dangerous, not to mention the soul saint who is more powerful than the soul king?

"Do you want to escape?"

Xuanyuan showed a cold smile at the corners of his mouth. Although he tried to make his tone flat, the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed anyway, so every word he said had the smell of gritting his teeth: "The reason why I entered the plane chaos area was not for this treasure, but for you. Mo Jian, let the son of the throne come thousands of miles away to kill you. Your face is big enough!"

Xuanyuan and Mo Jian did not meet by chance.

In fact, Mo Jian's whereabouts were told by Sirius Guardian. With such a large Sirius plane, the only one who can see the chaotic area of the plane outside is Sirius guarding one person. But it is also limited to this. Even the guardian of the plane can't get a glimpse of all the mysteries of the chaotic area of the plane.

This is also limited by the rules. The duty of a plane guardian is to protect the general stability of a plane. When there is a mutiny that may bring a devastating blow to the plane, or a crisis that causes great damage to vitality, the plane guardians will take action to stop it. For example, when the war between humans and the Yasha clan is out of control. Or some of the strongest people in the world will fight at all costs, which may even destroy a continent.

As for the side, the plane guardian is not qualified to intervene. In fact, Sirius Guardian has violated the rules to deal with Mo Jian in person. This is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

Mo Jian previously used a small reincarnation formula and changed his appearance several times. Even if Sirius guarded, he dodged because he did not stare at him all the time. Until Mo Jian refined the mysterious water from the big lake and revealed his appearance again. The Sirius Guardian immediately informed Xuanyuan first, and then the two met on a narrow road.

"What, did I see through it? Don't you dare to speak?" Xuanyuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Mo Jian! Mo Jian! As the son of the plane, I, Xuanyuan, should have been frank all the way. Looking at the small almanac, there has never been any son of the plane. He was so hard hit by me in the first test! The Sirius iron heart with a plane of luck should have brought me endless blessings, but it was plundered by you! Oh... Since you fell into my hands today, I will torture you with the most cruel and vicious means of the whole plane. I want you to be my slave. Every day, every hour, every minute, I want you to live under endless torture!"

Xuanyuan's tone was cold and gloomy, and every word he said was full of hatred. If Cifeng can become a sharp knife, this knife has poked, cut, cut, cut, cut and cut every part of Mo Jian's whole body before he did it!

Mo Jian caught the chaotic rune. In the face of Xuanyuan, neither the Qingdi's ten strategies nor the Tibetan peak seal are of any use. Only this chaotic charm is his last life-saving straw.

"Chaos? Hahahaha... I didn't expect you to have this thing on you!" Xuanyuan looked up to the sky and smiled again, but he was fearless.

The lesson of Qing Zen's death is still fresh. Mo Jian did not hesitate and immediately injected a soul power into the chaotic rune. Then, the chaotic rune immediately became bigger.

Xuanyuan first stared at Mo Jian coldly with a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jian's face suddenly changed.

Normally, I'm afraid that the ordinary soul emperor can't catch the power of this chaotic charm. However, the input soul power should have immediately turned into a magnificent thunderous chaotic rune, but it changed slightly and turned into silence without any sign of attack.

"I'm the son of the plane. Things like chaotic runes don't work for me at all. Do you know why? I won't tell you."

Xuanyuan smiled proudly: "You will become my slave, and all your treasures will be accepted by me. Your memory and your thoughts will be taken for me. I will even change into your appearance and fight against those women you have played, you haven't played but have a good impression on you!"

Seeing that even the chaotic runes lost their effectiveness, Mo Jian was shocked. At the same time, he did not hesitate to do his best. At the same time, he launched the big dream of selflessness and flying skills, and tried his best to escape.

"Your facial features will become my mask..."

"Your hands and feet will become my crutch..."

Then he rushed out of ten meters between Mo Jian's run. Xuanyuan did not chase him first, and began to recite strange spells in his mouth. A breath of incomparable evil, and even the empty sun was covered by a huge black cloud suddenly floating, like a terrible escape.

Mo Jian's running forward rhythm suddenly fell into the ban. It's like being trapped in the heavy mud and can't move again.

"Your bones will become my hook to shoot the sun..."

"Your blood will become the wine in my glass..."

"Your body will become my slave body..."

"Your soul will become a grand table on my plate..."

The range of Xuanyuan's chanting spells suddenly accelerated. That extremely evil breath, like an endless wasp, wrapped up Mo Jian. It can be faintly seen that there is a strange breath flowing rapidly on his face, and even that face seems to be constantly changing his appearance.

"Everything about you will be mine. Your body, your memory, your emotions, your thoughts, your soul will all celebrate the discovery of a new master..."

Xuanyuan's chanting gradually slowed down.

Mo Jian, who was completely controlled by his sudden evil spell, had lost all his luster and color as if he were dead. The expression is stiff, like a poorly carved puppet.

Xuanyuan first showed a proud smile on his face. Without taking ten breaths, the unique soul puppet evil curse of the son of the plane can completely turn this great enemy he hates into his doll and slave.

Boom!

Seeing that everything was about to be completed, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky. The huge dark cloud that covered the sun suddenly fell. In the scene of falling rapidly, it turned into a huge tornado, and the diffuse area was rapidly getting bigger. However, in the blink of an eye, a terrible black storm covering thousands of miles of land completely twisted the surrounding mountain and grass into powder. At the same time, whether it was Xuanyuan, who was waiting to catch a turtle in the urn, or Mo Jian, who was about to be controlled, his body was swallowed up by it.

It is the round storm that Mo Jian is not unfamiliar with.

However, such a huge square storm is absolutely rare in the chaotic area of the plane.

"How could this happen? How can this be! Just a few breaths away, and you will fail again!" Xuanyuan, who was blown by the black storm and involuntarily turned rapidly in the whirlpool of the storm, his face was all blue, and his eyes were as fierce as beasts, with endless anger and unwillingness.

"Mo Jian! Mo Jian! Even if you have a great fortune this time, you are lucky enough to escape from my soul puppet curse, so that I don't have time to control you and become a slave! But your mind has been seriously eroded by this curse. Even if you survive in the storm, you will become an idiot and stupid pig! I must find you. Even if you become an idiot, I will find you, gouge out your heart with a sharp knife, drink your blood, and eat your liver!"

The black storm blew, and the violent waves were like thousands of rampaging bison, surrounded by deafening trembling sounds. Xuanyuan's almost tragic roar was completely submerged in the natural disaster in the chaotic area.

"You failed again!"

A faint voice with a little regret crossed the storm and clearly entered Xuanyuan's ear. It is not the guardian of Sirius. Who else can there be?

"Whhhwh if I fail, it's none of your business! Mo Jian has become an idiot. It's easy for me to deal with him again. He doesn't deserve to be the enemy of the son of the plane!" Xuanyuan, who was burning in anger, shouted viciously first.

"Hahahaha..."

The painful sneer of Xuanyuan's eardrum came again, and the tone of Sirius guarded with indescribable disdain and shame, and said contemptuously: "I thought that the son of the plane was a person anyway. But I didn't expect that this plane son of Xiao Yanli was as stupid as a donkey! No wonder the good Tianlong bloodline could not be inherited, and he was beaten by Mo Jian and could only escape in a hurry by almost self-detonation! If a fool like you can succeed, it would be ridiculous!"

Xuanyuan's eyes were full of murder and roared, " Sirius, what do you mean? Keep your mouth clean, or the son of the standard will kill you in the future!"

"That also depends on whether you have that means! With your ridiculous strength now, this guardian can make you die again!" The wolf guard smiled coldly, and his tone was even more disdainful.

Xuanyuan trembled all over, gritted his teeth for a while, and shouted, "What on earth do you mean?"

"Do you think that Mo Jian will be defeated by your ridiculous soul puppet curse that you haven't practiced yet? You think so well. You overestimate your ability and underestimate your enemies!" The sky wolf guard sneered.

"The soul puppet evil curse has seriously corrupted his soul. Can he still escape?" Xuanyuan's face changed a lot.

"You still don't know what kind of enemy you are facing and how profound your background is. He is the nemesis of the son of the plane and the legendary descendant of creation. With him, the son of the plane can only become a stepping stone for him to move forward. Killed by him, his cultivation is plundered by him, and everything about the plane son will be naturally taken over by him!"

Sirius Guardian said word by word, "If it is someone else, the soul puppet evil god curse may be able to make contributions!" But Mo Jian will never win your way. It won't be long before he recovers. And after this battle, you once again missed a great opportunity to kill him, and the two people lost their luck. Maybe Fangyuan Storm is the great encounter that Mo Jian met again, Dafuze!"

"How is this possible? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Xuanyuan's whole body trembled. Although he knew that what Sirius Guardian said was reasonable, how could he accept it?

"Since you think it's impossible, get out of here!" Sirius guarded coldly.

Xuanyuan was silent first, and his mind was finally clearer. He was originally very powerful and calculating. Otherwise, he was young and had no power to bind chickens, and it was impossible to deal with the Eight Kings and Xuanyuan family. However, the mockery guarded by Sirius was to sprinkle salt on his wound fiercely, and with his hatred for Mo Jian, he lost an inch for a while, and there was no ordinary shrewdness and calculation.

At this moment, he came to his senses and immediately asked, "Where is Mo Jian now? Tell me, I must find him!"

"Like you, he is trapped by the storm!" The voice of Sirius Guardian immediately came: "The son of the plane and the guardian of the plane are in the same spirit, so even in the round storm, I can find your trace. But that Mojian, this guardian can't be explored!"

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and his eyes showed fierce murder again.