My Master is a God - Chapter 740

[Chapter 740 Soul Search]

Originally, the skinny old man Yang Yiyu’s sword was no match for him, and in fact it was true, but he would never have thought that Yang Yiyu had a halo and the soul of a master who was a supreme 12-tribulation loose immortal, so the tragedy of the skinny old man was doomed.

After the skinny old man found that Yang Yiyu’s sword hit him, a huge force suddenly burst out from Yang Yiyu’s sword energy, as if the power had increased dozens of times.

“Kacha”

the skinny old man’s ancient sword was instantly broken by the force, and his pupils suddenly shrank, full of fear, because Yang Yiyu’s sword fell on him with the remaining force.

Without any sound, the skinny old man only felt his whole body cold, and he knew he was finished.

The next moment, the skinny old man’s pupils became larger and larger, and then scattered, and he fell backwards, making a dull sound with a bump, and then there was no breath at all, but he was completely dead.

Qi Moxing’s attack on one side and Yang Yiyu’s hand bone magic star picking hand were evenly matched.

When they were fighting, Qi Moxing naturally saw Yang Yiyu and his companion, the thin old man, fighting with their swords. In his eyes, he clearly saw that his companion, the thin old man, was going to win. But

in the blink of an eye, he saw the thin old man’s ancient sword breaking inch by inch, and then he saw Yang Yiyu’s sword energy entering the body of the thin old man.

The next moment, the thin old man fell backwards and then completely lost his life. However, in Qi Moxing’s eyes, it was strange that he saw that the thin old man was attacked by Yang Yiyu’s sword energy, but there was no wound on him.

This scene was really unreasonable.

Qi Moxing immediately thought of a possibility, and his face changed, and he turned around and ran without hesitation.

And Yang Yiyu’s target was Qi Moxing, how could he let him escape?

Only Yang Yiyu knew in his heart why there were no wounds on the thin old man, or how he died?

There is no doubt that it was Master Yun Tianxie who made the move. It was the old man who used his powerful soul power to directly destroy the soul of the skinny old man. On the surface, it looked like sword energy, but in fact, it was the old man’s soul power that shattered the skinny old man’s soul. Even the Nascent Soul did not escape, and Yang Yiyun achieved the effect of killing the skinny old man in one fell swoop.

After solving the skinny old man, Yang Yiyun could focus all his energy on Qi Moxing. How could he let him escape?

And with the old man’s support, Yang Yiyun was not afraid that he could escape from his palm.

With a move of his feet, Yang Yiyun dodged and stepped forward. He raised his right hand and hit Qi Moxing’s back with three strokes of the hand bone magic power of picking stars, catching the moon, and stealing the sky.

Qi Moxing felt the strong breath behind him and knew that he could not escape. He quickly turned around and used all his strength to deal with Yang Yiyun’s three blows of the hand bone magic power, which was more powerful than the previous one.

Yang Yiyun took advantage of this gap and stepped out and appeared behind Qi Moxing. He shouted to his master in his heart: “Old man, help~”

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Moxing’s head directly.

As soon as Yang Yiyun made a move, he felt a heat on his left arm. He knew that the old man had made a move, and he felt relieved.

As for Qi Moxing at this moment, Yang Yiyun’s continuous moves were simply dazzling. He finally resolved the three-strike magic, but he didn’t expect that this cunning boy would find a chance to grab his head with one hand.

Let him grab, he was not afraid, but the key was that Qi Moxing was dumbfounded the next moment, his eyes were full of fear, he found that his body was moving very fast.

The whole body seemed to be fixed by an invisible force.

At this moment, Qi Moxing’s soul was trembling, he felt the soul power beyond the Nascent Soul Realm, it was like a mountain and a deep sea, it was emanating from Yang Yiyun. He

watched Yang Yiyun’s hand grab his head.

In an instant, Qi Moxing felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his mind was full of two words-it’s over.

How could it not be over?

Yang had his master Yun Tianxie to suppress him. He simply and roughly used his soul to suppress him. Then he grabbed his head and searched his soul. Life and death depended on Yang Yiyun’s thoughts.

“No…” Qi Moxing screamed in horror. He felt Yang Yiyun’s powerful soul violently invading his sea of consciousness.

If Yang Yiyun was really an ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivator, Qi Moxing would be very happy to have his soul invade his sea of consciousness. At that time, a soul backlash would turn Yang Yiyun into an idiot, or even shatter his soul. However, at

this moment, Yang Yiyun’s soul was so powerful that it far exceeded the level of Yuanying early stage cultivators. Qi Moxing knew that he would be the one who would become an idiot.

Yang Yiyun didn’t care what Qi Moxing thought. In Qi Moxing’s horror scream, the power of the soul rushed directly into Qi Moxing’s sea of consciousness and began to search his soul. Searching

the soul is actually reading the memory of the person whose soul is searched. It can read the memory of the person whose soul is searched for a lifetime, without any privacy to hide.

Of course, the prerequisite for performing the soul-searching method is that Yang Yiyu’s own soul must be stronger than Qi Moxing’s soul, otherwise he will suffer a great loss if he is backfired.

Speaking of which, Yang Yiyu’s own soul is not as strong as Qi Moxing’s, but he has the help of the old man, so this concern does not exist, so the soul-searching of Qi Moxing is simply very rough.

He didn’t think about anything else at all. In this way, when the soul-searching is completed, Qi Moxing will become an idiot at best, or his soul will be severely damaged and his cultivation will drop sharply. If Yang Yiyu is ruthless, he can directly kill Qi Moxing.

For Yang, he never planned to let Qi Moxing go. He dared to capture his apprentice and Wu Moqiu, and he was already blacklisted by Yang.

With the help of the old man’s powerful soul, Yang Yiyu didn’t even need to deliberately perform the soul-searching secret technique, and directly began to read Qi Moxing’s memory.

Pictures after pictures appeared in Yang Yiyun’s mind. He saw Qi Moxing’s childhood memories, how he entered the Yin Yang Sect, how he started practicing… the first time he peeped at a Feng** uncle taking a bath, the first time practicing dual cultivation…

The pictures were just like watching a movie. Yang blushed and wanted to skip it, but the soul-searching technique was to search the soul of the soul-searched person, and would not miss any memory, so he had to bear it even if he didn’t want to watch it.

Fortunately, it was a cultivation method after all, and it was very fast to directly read other people’s memories.

Anyway, Yang Yiyu found that Qi Moxing, this old guy, was not an old thing, but a heavy-tasting beast. After becoming one of the three masters in Yaoguang City, he used his status, position, and cultivation to kill innocent people and sell young monks to become demon slaves. Qi Moxing, the three masters in the late Yuanying period in Yaoguang City, was really the so-called.

For the sake of profit, he would do anything. Even this short and fat old guy had been on a demon beast. When Yang Yiyu saw this memory scene, he almost vomited.

If he hadn’t seen Wu Moqiu’s memory scene, Yang Yiyu would have resisted the urge to kill this old bastard directly.

Watch carefully…

At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun was shocked. He saw the memory scene of Qi Moxing meeting his second apprentice Wang Zongren and Wu Moqiu…

After watching it for a while, Yang Yiyun was full of murderous intent. He could hardly watch the irrelevant memory scenes. The moment he retracted his soul, he directly shattered Qi Moxing’s soul and blew up his head with a fist.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun looked at Yin Jing’an who was confronting the little phoenix with murderous aura.

In Qi Moxing’s memory, Yang Yiyun saw Qi Moxing’s various tortures after catching his apprentices Wang Zongren and Wu Moqiu, and he was so angry that his teeth itched. In the end, Yang Yiyun didn’t expect that Qi Moxing actually sealed Wu Moqiu in the soul-suppressing jar in order to please the real boss of Yaoguang City, who was also his uncle Yin Jing’an, and presented it to Yin Jing’an as a treasure of heaven and earth.

After seeing this, Yang Yiyun felt relieved and shocked.

What was relieving was that Qi Moxing did not refine Wu Moqiu for cultivation, but what was shocking was that after Qi Moxing gave Wu Moqiu to Yin Jingan, would Yin Jingan have already refined Wu Moqiu? ?

At this time, Yang Yiyu was in a state of confusion.

He naturally hoped that Yin Jingan would not refine Wu Moqiu for cultivation, but he was not sure. After Yin Jingan saw Wu Moqiu’s pure ghost cultivation body, he could not help but refine Wu Moqiu on the spot~

After killing Qi Moxing with red eyes, Yang Yiyu turned his head and looked at the little phoenix and Yin Jingan and the three immortals in the air.

At this time, in the air, Yin Jingan and the other two were still activating the Tai Chi pattern and were in a stalemate with the little phoenix flame.

When Yang Yiyu was about to rush over, a cry full of pain was heard.

“Chi~”

It came from the little phoenix’s mouth.

Then Yang Yiyu’s face changed drastically, and he flew up and rushed to the air.

(End of this chapter)