C67 Soul Slavery

Even if one's realm and strength were suppressed, no matter what, they were still a group of Golden Core and Nascent Soul old monsters. Their true essence was incomparably strong. How could Lei Tong easily deal with them?

"Lei Tong's body could not help but tremble. A foot-long gash was accidentally cut open on his back, and blood was dripping out.

"Haha, little thief, die!" On the other side, six or seven flying swords attacked at the same time, sealing off all the space that Lei Tong could dodge, leaving him with nowhere to run.

"Even if you want me to die, you have to see if you have such good teeth. " Lei Tong's hair was flying all over the place. His whole body was flashing with lightning, and his aura was rising steadily.

"Damn it, who are you trying to scare? If you have the guts, self-destruct, and we'll all die with you" A cultivator sneered.

"As you wish" Lei Tong's Qi was surging, and his True Yuan was surging, as if he was going to explode at any moment. He rushed towards the cultivator who had just spoken.

"You, you, you, you're a madman!" The cultivator turned around and fled.

"Idiot, he's trying to scare you" Another cultivator cursed.

"If you have the guts then go up and stop him"

"I. . . "

"Lei Tong's body suddenly spun like a spinning top, and flower buds were thrown out. There were hundreds of flower buds, and then the flower petals split open. A faint fragrance filled the air, and it made people's minds tremble. They couldn't help but feel a little lost. But in the next moment, the flower petals fell down one after another, floating and rotating like sharp blades.

"Ah!" The few cultivators were a little careless. They did not pay attention to the seemingly soft flower petals and continued to attack Lei Tong. In the end, they were cut into bloody pieces by the suddenly rotating flower petals, and in a moment, they became a skeleton.

"What magic is this? How can it be so powerful?"

"This isn't a spell of the Heavenly God Province. This is the Falling Heroes Flight Technique of the Baihua Palace of the Heavenly Flower Province. However, this technique shouldn't be this powerful. "

"Spells also have to be different from the person. Most of the disciples in Baihua Palace had wood spiritual roots, so when they used it, they lacked killing intent. However, this kid had an extra golden fire Qi in his petals, and the killing intent was many times stronger than before. So, the power of the spell naturally couldn't be mentioned in the same breath. However, as long as you pay attention to it, there's nothing to worry about. "

"Everyone, don't hold back. Attack with all your strength. Be careful, we might be broken by him one by one in a while. "

"Brother Lu's words make sense. Everyone, go all out, release your most powerful attacks, kill him in one go. " Old cultivator Qian said hatefully.

"Brother Qian, wait a moment, I have a method, perhaps I can give it a try" A white-haired old cultivator suddenly said.

"I wonder if Brother Yanyan has a technique?"

"This technique isn't a technique of our province, it comes from the Heavenly Devil Province. It's called Soul Slavery, and it's specifically used to control people whose cultivation base and strength are inferior to yours. Once you are controlled, your thoughts and thoughts will be sensed and controlled. Life and death only depended on the thought of the master. It was very overbearing. It was a pity that. . . This technique could only control people whose soul realm was lower than his. If he wanted to control people of a higher realm. . . I need the other party to do it voluntarily. " Yanyan sighed lightly, seeming to be quite dissatisfied. In fact, he was very pleased with himself.

"Soul Slavery. I didn't expect Brother Yanyan to have such an amazing technique. However, Brother Yanyan, are you confident that you can control it?"

"Hehe, although my cultivation base isn't high, I'm still a peak late Golden Core cultivator. Could it be that I'm inferior to a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

"Since that's the case, I'll ask Brother Yanyan to cast a spell. However, let's get to the point. If Brother Yanyan can successfully control it, you can't hide the secret inheritance technique. "

"We will naturally share it with everyone. "

"That's great. " Everyone nodded in agreement.

"If that's the case, everyone increase your attack power and attract that little beast's attention. I'll cast a spell to control its soul. "

"Brother Yanyan, don't worry. "

Seeing that everyone had agreed, Yan Yan felt happy in his heart. He immediately started preparing. First, he took out a bronze altar from his storage bag. The altar was three feet and three inches tall. It was engraved with all kinds of symbols and secret characters, making it seem simple and mysterious. Then he took out twelve pairs of bronze boys and girls. They were placed in different positions around the altar, and each boy and girl held an incense burner in their hands. There seemed to be sandalwood in the incense burner.

Yanyan sat cross-legged on the altar, bit his middle finger, and dripped the blood onto the altar. He muttered something under his breath.

A beam of red and black light rose from the altar and interweaved with each other, enveloping Yanyan. After that, it formed a thin line and invaded Yanyan's body. Then, a blurry figure appeared above Yanyan's head. It was Yanyan's soul.

After his soul left his body, Yanyan's body immediately became much thinner, and his face turned grey. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still breathing, he would be no different from a dead man.

In his soul state, Yanyan sat cross-legged on the top of his head and played with the thin thread in his hand. After that, he raised his head and looked at Lei Tong. Lei Tong was trying his best to resist the attacks of the group of old monsters. He didn't know why these old guys suddenly went crazy and started attacking without a care for their lives. Right at this moment, he suddenly felt a wave of trembling coming from his soul. Before he could figure out what was going on, Lei Tong felt that he had suddenly flown into the air. Then, he saw himself falling to the ground.

"How could this be? I. . . Could it be that I'm dead?" Lei Tong was shocked. He struggled violently, trying to break free from the thin thread that bound him.

"Haha, it's done! Everyone, pay attention. Don't let his soul escape back to his body. Watch me cast my spell!" Yanyan laughed loudly and formed a seal with both hands. Immediately, 24 black lines shot out from the altar. They shot towards the 12 pairs of bronze boys and girls, and the incense burner in the hands of the 12 pairs of boys and girls was coiled with sandalwood incense. It enveloped Lei Tong and Yanyan's souls, and then an inexplicable force rose from the altar. It was like a contract.

"This looks like a Promise Book. . . Could it be some kind of contract tiring spell?" Lei Tong did not know about Soul Slavery, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing. Naturally, he would not just sit there and wait for death. Immediately, he sent out waves of soul attacks to resist the invasion of that power.

"Hahaha, don't struggle for no reason. There might still be a way out if you surrender obediently. " Yanyan laughed loudly.

"Hmph, no matter what evil technique you use, don't even think about getting what you want. "

"Lightning!" The lightning roared loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, no lightning could be seen.

"Haha, hahaha, your lightning power only exists in your body. Without your body, your soul will be nothing more than a piece of trash. "

"Is that so? Then I'll let you see if my soul is a piece of trash or not. " Lei Tong's struggles were ineffective. Instead, he gradually calmed down and laughed in extreme anger. "Hehe, humph, hahahaha. "

"Boom, boom, boom!" The originally dark gray soul suddenly shot out a five-colored colored light. The color changed instantly, turning into a five-colored color.

"This, this is. . . Five Element Soul. This is impossible. How can you be a Five Element Soul? You, you cultivate the Five Element Heaven Mending Technique. You have repaired the flaw in your soul. "

" Hehe, I don't know what kind of soul defects I've hit, but this is how my soul was born. Since I can't get rid of it, I'll fight you to the death "

"No, don't come over here, I, I'll dispel the spell" Yanyan screamed in fear, continuously forming seals, trying to stop the spell from circulating, but how could the already activated altar be so easy to stop? Black lines intertwined, pulling the souls of the two together, as if they were trying to forcefully establish a connection.

"Master and servant contract? It's actually a contract type spell. Hehe, if it was an ordinary person, they would have been plotted against by you. It's a pity that you met me today. " Lei Tong sneered and immediately pounced forward.

"No, no, no!" Yanyan shouted loudly. It was impossible to stop him. A huge slave rune formed by black lines was imprinted on Yanyan's soul. Obviously, the altar was not completely under Yanyan's control. Instead, it was automatically branded. Whoever had the stronger soul power would be the master, and the slave would be the master.

"Hehe, what a good spell. " Lei Tong sensed it for a while, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart.