Chapter 1657 Mental Power

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Chapter 1657 Mental Power

You only need to distance yourself and launch a long-range attack on Yan Guilai, and you can easily put Yan Guilai to death.

Even if the boa constrictor's body is strong enough, the opponent can't break through his scales, but he can turn around and leave gracefully. With Yan Guihui's mobility, he can't catch up at all.

Moreover, the most tragic thing is that even if the opponent fights in close quarters, with Yan Guilai's familiarity with this body, I am afraid that there is no way to strangle the opponent, and it is possible to tie himself into a knot.

Sighing and shaking his head, if only... the flying sword in that body was there, with that flying sword.

Just as soon as he thought of that flying sword, the next moment... Amidst a strange fluctuation, a spatial crack shining with purple electric light appeared in front of Yan Guilai.

Looking at the crack in the space in amazement, a gray-black, unremarkable ancient sword emerged from the crack in the space, floating in front of Yan Guilai.

this! this is……

He stared at the ancient sword in bewilderment, how did this guy... how did he get here!

With a thought, the gray-black ancient sword moved in response to the thought, and instantly turned into a gray light, piercing through a stone with a diameter of more than ten meters above the mountain peak with incomparable sharpness.

An arc was drawn like lightning, and the ancient sword returned to Yan Guilai at a miraculous speed, hovering there slowly in the air.

Although this precious sword has been used once, the last time the sword was released was too hasty, and... only one sword was fired, and Yan Guigui fell into a coma, so he didn't have time to watch it carefully.

Now, although he also used a sword, Yan Guihui didn't feel any discomfort. It seemed that such a sword was like breathing to Yan Guihui.

Staring blankly at the ancient sword, Yan Guilai fell into deep thought. After contemplating for a while, Yan Guilai probably came up with the result.

That human body is only in the pure body state, and its strength cannot be lowered, so... after consuming a lot of mental power, the physical body can't bear it at all.

But the body of this boa constrictor is different. To be conservative, this boa constrictor also possesses the realm of a Martial Emperor, and its strong body can completely withstand such consumption.

The relationship between body and spirit, I believe everyone can understand without needing to say more.

The stronger the person, the higher the mental strength, and those who are physically weak will become sluggish and drowsy after a little energy consumption.

Spiritual power is a resultant force produced by the combination of soul and body.

It is useless to have a strong soul or a strong body alone. Only a strong soul combined with a strong body can produce strong spiritual power.

How powerful Yan Guilai's soul is, he himself doesn't know, anyway... With this boa constrictor now in the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is not difficult at all to control Yan Guihui's soul, and it is more than capable.

Possesses a powerful soul above the Martial Emperor, and possesses a powerful physical body above the Martial Emperor, so... at this moment, Yan Guihui's mental power is extremely powerful.

A gray ancient sword with a human body, which caused mental overdraw and a coma with just one sword strike.

Now it is as light as nothing, let Yan Guilai drive it, like an arm and a finger, swaying freely!

Looking carefully, this gray ancient sword is slender and slender, extremely sharp.

The gauntlet of the ancient sword extended obliquely towards the hilt, presenting a sharp angle.

What surprised Yan Guilai the most was that the front edge of the gauntlet, that is, the side facing the sword body, was also fronted, flat and sharp.

Obviously, this is not a treasured sword suitable for holding in one's hand, strictly speaking, it is a flying sword!

The flying sword is not held by hand, but is controlled by the art of controlling the sword, and it is a sword that kills enemies in the air.

However, what puzzled Yan Guilai was that he had heard from Yafu and Yaxin that if he wanted to use his sword to kill the enemy, he had to have at least a swordsmanship at the Soul Sword Realm, but what was going on with him?

Could it be that, before he lost his memory, he was actually a master who possessed the first level of Mahayana swordsmanship—the soul sword level?

Shaking his head in admiration, Yan Guilai gave up thinking about it. Amnesia is already a fact. No matter how much you doubt it, it is impossible to prove it. It is simply futile.

Amidst the sighs, Yan Guilai was controlling the flying sword, and amidst the sound of sharp piercing through the air, the huge rock with a diameter of more than ten meters was continuously shot out transparent holes one after another.

Looking at the extremely sharp flying sword in admiration, Yan Guilai is not only admiring, but also admiring...

In front of Feijian, this hard granite is like the most tender tofu, letting Feijian go through it, even slowing down Feijian's speed, can't be done.

For a whole hour, Yan Guilai used that flying sword to stab the huge rock back and forth two or three thousand times until it was riddled with holes. Only then did he feel a little tired.

Although you can continue to control it, Yan Guilai knows that everything is too late, and if you continue to practice, you will easily hurt your soul, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Satisfied, Yan Guihui snaked his body all the way down the mountain, and rushed back towards the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, a strong fragrance came to his nostrils. Looking around... three bunnies were squatting by the campfire, roasting a few big wild boar knuckles.

Licking his lips salivatingly, Yan Guilai hurried over.

Seeing Yangui back and forth

Here comes the three Tianxiang foxes, jumping up and down immediately, jumping up and down around Yan Guilai, very busy, I don't know what they are thinking, why they are so happy, happy.

On the other side, the three rabbit girls also lit up their eyes, raised the big elbows in their hands high, and looked at Yan Gui with eagerness.

Opening his mouth directly, Yan Guilai swallowed the big pork knuckle in the hands of the three rabbit mothers in one gulp.

The boa constrictor's body structure predestined that Yan Guihui would not be able to chew it, so... no matter how delicious it was roasted, he would not be able to taste it.

However, the habits of human beings still prevent him from eating raw meat with blood. If he eats it like this, at least he won't feel any discomfort in his heart.

After swallowing three pork knuckles, Yan Guilai looked at the three catgirls, and said, "The three of you all have the realm of Martial Emperor, how is it... how about your combat power?"

Facing Yan Guilai's inquiry, the three catgirls proudly puffed up their small chests, and said softly, "We are very powerful, and the monsters in the woods outside can't beat us!"

Whizzing……

Hearing this, Yan Guilai couldn't help but nodded and said: "In that case, let's fight a game and let me test the power of this sword!"

Hearing that Yan Guigui was going to fight them, the three catgirls jumped up happily and turned back into their bodies.

This is the case with the Yaozu, the fighting power of the main body is the strongest, and maintaining the human form is only helpful for cultivation.

Looking at the three cute kittens, Yan Guilai really couldn't figure out how such three little guys could have such high fighting power, this is not logical!

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