Chapter 948: The Art of Moving Soul
Xiao Fan's eyes stared in surprise at the two phantoms behind Lin Xiu, an eighth-rank battle soul Haoyang bird, and a ninth-rank battle soul gold-winged dragon lion.
With Xiao Fan's eyesight, it could be seen in an instant that the eighth-rank battle soul Haoyang Bird was far more solid than the golden-winged dragon and lion.
The golden winged dragon and lion phantom gave Xiao Fan a very weird feeling, that is, this battle spirit does not seem to belong to Lin Xiu.
However, the breath of the golden-winged dragon-lion body is the sa as Lin Xiu's spirit power fluctuations, which shows from the side that the golden-winged dragon-lion battle spirit is also Lin Xiu's battle spirit.
At this ti, Xiao Fan happened to hear Su Mohan's surprised words, and he imdiately transmitted the voice: "Isn't he a twin in the past?"
"Yes, he used to have only one 8-rank battle soul Haoyang bird, and no gold-winged dragon-lion battle soul. For so reason, he is now a twin battle soul." Su Mohan explained.
"Is that really the case?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. He was just guessing just now. He didn't expect that the Golden Winged Dragon and Lion Battle Spirit was really not Lin Xiu's.
"Xiao Fan, you have to be careful, I feel that Lin Xiu has been used to move the soul." At this ti, Su Moxuan's voice rang in his ears again.
"The technique of moving souls? What is the technique of moving souls?" Xiao Fan frowned. He felt that it was the first ti he heard this word, but there was a familiar feeling.
"The art of moving souls is a thod of transplanting battle souls developed by the Inheritance Hall, one of the three highest temples thousands of years ago. As the na suggests, the art of moving souls is able to transplant battle souls onto monks.
It's like Lin Xiu's state. He originally only had one battle spirit, and then transplanted a new battle spirit on him, and he had two battle spirits.
This kind of weird ability was originally only known by the Inheritance Hall, but for so reason this soul-shifting technique was obtained by the Lin Family of the Hunting Soul Pavilion. Therefore, the Lin Family has never lacked twin souls. "Su Mohan breathed out or finished.
When Xiao Fan heard the words, he was inexplicably surprised. In his mind, he thought of the Soul Locking Orb. Doesn't the Soul Locking Orb also possess this ability? Moreover, the battle soul transplanted by the Soul Lock Orb is more pure, almost identical to the battle soul awakened by the monk himself.
"How did his golden-winged dragon-lion battle soul co from?" Xiao Fan wanted to find the answer from Shura's inheritance, but found that Lin Xiu had already rushed forward.
When Xiao Fan retreated quickly, he gave Su Moxuan a voice and asked another question.
"I don't know this, but I have heard my father say that these battle souls are just similar to the corresponding battle souls in spirit power. In terms of talent and strength, they are not as terrifying as the real twin battle souls." Su Moxuan's voice again Sounded.
"Thank you." Xiao Fan nodded, squinted at Lin Xiu's golden-winged dragon and lion, and muttered to himself: "At the beginning, Nangong Tianyi seed to have used this thod, and it was also the golden-winged dragon and lion battle spirit.
I rember that Nangong Tianyi was to protect the inheritance of the Thousand Chance Gate. The Thousand Chance Gate was related to the Soul Carving Beast. Is the Lin Family also related to the Soul Carving Beast or Soul Mark? "
boom!
A huge palm slamd on Xiao Fan's body, and Xiao Fan's body flew out like a cannonball.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, do you have this kind of strength?" Lin Xiu burst out laughing when he saw Xiao Fan being shot flying by him. He was so arrogant that he felt like Laozi was number one in the world.
It is a pity that Xiao Fan did not hear him at all, and was still thinking about his question, thinking in his heart: "Hunting the Soul Pavilion? This Lin family may have unusual research on battle souls and soul beasts. If they can figure out this problem, I may be able to know how the human spirit of war ca."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes and raised his head to look at Lin Xiu.
Lin Xiu was taken aback by the look in Xiao Fan's eyes, but quickly recovered his calmness, pretending to be calm, and shouted: "Xiao Fan, get out and die!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as the voice fell, a stream of light flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Lin Xiu, a five-finger mudra slamd on his face, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.
Lin Xiu's body flew upside down, blood splashed in his mouth, and his horrified eyes looked at Xiao Fan.
"I am in the middle of the war, and I also have twin battle souls, how can I be fanned by him?" Lin Xiu roared in an incredible color.
boom! With a soft sound, before he could react, a big foot kicked his face again, Lin Xiu's heart was bleeding.
This scene is so familiar. Wasn't Su Mohan being tortured by Xiao Fan in the first place?
However, what made him desperate was that Xiao Fan still didn't intend to let him go, slapped left and kicked again, like kicking a sandbag, Lin Xiu's body was moving back and forth in the void.
"If you want to talk about insulting people, I will only serve Xiao Fan." Su Mohan curled his lips and said, he felt his face hurt again.
Only Su Mohan could imagine how frustrated Lin Xiu was at this mont.
"If you offend anyone in the future, don't offend Xiao Fan, it's too cruel." The crowd couldn't help taking a breath, and they had already regarded Xiao Fan as a taboo in their hearts.
It is believed that if this round of competition can kill people, Lin Xiu has no idea how many tis he has died.
When the crowd was numb, the mont Xiao Fan approached Lin Xiu, a strange green light shot out from his eyes and rushed into Lin Xiu's eyebrows.
Because of the extrely fast speed, Ye Shishui and the host, the old man in gray robe, caught a trace of it, but it was not particularly obvious.
"Xiao Fan, it's enough, he's already defeated." The host gray-robed old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to stop.
"Do you really take yourself seriously? With a slap like you, the little master can slap several dead." Xiao Fan stopped his figure with a look of disdain.
When the crowd heard this, deep fear flashed in their eyes. They knew that Xiao Fan had not lied. With his strength, it was estimated that he could really slap Lin Xiu to death.
Xiao Fan then looked at the gray-robed old man and said, "Senior, he doesn't seem to admit defeat. This round of competition is not allowed to kill. Isn't he still injured? Of course, what the senior says is still to be listened. What a monk of my generation should do."
The gray-robed old man's expression twitched, and he glanced at Lin Xiu, whose head was turned into a pig's head, and said: "No. 50 has a heavy body injury. There is no strength to fight anymore. He is disqualified and ranked 108th. , The others rose by one place."
Many people heard this with a hint of excitent on their faces, and they could get into a ranking without fighting. Why are they unhappy?
"That's OK?" Xiao Fan showed an unexpected look, then looked at the monks after the 50th, and said with a smile: "You all owe a favor."
Those people lowered their heads and didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Fan, especially those from the Lei family and Ling family. At this mont, only a pair of underpants were left, and their faces were extrely ugly. Many people were struggling whether they should quit the ga.
"It seems that there is still one thing left to do." Xiao Fan said again, flicking his finger, a sword light enveloped Lin Xiu, and he tore his clothes to pieces, truly naked.
The crowd watched this scene in astonishnt. Many female monks turned their heads away. This Xiao Fan was really humiliating and not paying for his life. If Lin Xiu woke up, he knew that he was stripped naked by Xiao Fan in front of so many people. Can't wait to find a piece of tofu to kill.
However, Xiao Fan seed to have nothing happened, and said: "The previous sentence has always been effective. The surrendered leggings that challenged . You are at your own risk if you don't surrender. This is one of the consequences of not surrendering."
"Xiao Fan, you are enough!" Ye Chenshui couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted angrily.
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