Chapter 397: Past and Present Life

The offensive of spiritual consciousness is impossible to guard against.

The reason why Xiao Mian felt a splitting headache and couldn't even stand up straight was because he suffered the monster's spiritual attack.

The so-called consciousness offensive is to directly invade the opponent's soul with one's own consciousness, use the consciousness to turn into a sharp blade, cut the opponent's soul and sea of ​​consciousness, and even directly cut the opponent's soul into pieces, thereby killing the opponent without any blood. Intangible.

The Divine Mind Sword that Xiao Mian comprehended was a prototype of the Divine Consciousness Offensive.

Of course, although the offensive of spiritual consciousness is effective, if it encounters an opponent with comparable spiritual consciousness, it will easily fall into a stalemate. At that time, the monk will face a greater danger than a real sword or a real gun. If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is unfortunately stronger than his own, then using his spiritual consciousness offensive rashly will only cause his own quick death.

Although the strength of Xiao Mian's soul can be said to be invincible in the foundation building stage, after all, he has not condensed his own spiritual consciousness, and is unable to defend at all against the spiritual offensive launched by the monster. Xiao Mian can be said to be in an undefended and naked position. .

But just because Xiao Mian was helpless, it didn't mean that other things would let the monster mess around in Xiao Mian's mind.

First it was Guitou, who fought back angrily.

When the opponent's spiritual offensive rushed into Xiao Mian's brain, Guitou immediately faced him tit for tat. If not, Xiao Mian would have exploded in his head and died.

However, Guitou's defense had little effect. In desperation, Guitou made intentions and actions to seize Xiao Mian.

This was a big deal, and Hei Bu was finally alarmed.

Hei Bu and Gui Tou were enemies and sworn enemies. They had been entangled in the unknown abyss for thousands of years. Hei Bu had an instinctive resistance to Gui Tou's aura.

Now that the ghost head is trying to seize Xiao Mian, Heibu wakes up immediately, and then Heibu discovers that not only the damn ghost head is in Xiao Mian's mind, but there is also another malicious consciousness, the angry one. Next, the black cloth came with a pot full of it.

Guitou saw the opportunity quickly. Although his soul body was rubbed by the golden light from the black cloth, it was not injured in the end. However, the monster's consciousness was not so lucky.

At first, the monster was still suspicious. Xiao Mian clearly suffered a blow from it and was "exploded". Even if he didn't die on the spot, he should have been devoured by hungry ghosts. However, Xiao Mian was neither torn into pieces by ten thousand ghosts nor because of his death. The soul exploded and died. After using the God of Explosion to severely injure Xiao Mian for the second time, the monster then planned to use the Moon Demon Blade to cut off Xiao Mian's head directly.

Unexpectedly, just when it was holding the Moon Demon Blade high and about to cut it down, it felt that the spiritual consciousness that invaded Xiao Mian's brain suddenly disappeared without a trace. The moment of astonishment turned into panic, even overshadowing the pain caused by his consciousness being swallowed up.

At this moment, a two-color sword light carrying star core explosion flames and purple cloud thunder passed through the body and pierced the monster's sagging abdomen.

Fiery red flames and dark purple thunder raged inside the short monster's body, finally completely exploding it and shattering it into strands of ugly minced meat.

This sword almost consumed all the true energy in Xiao Mian's body. It not only triggered the star core explosion flame hidden in the Star Magnetic Divine Sword when it was cast, but also triggered the tribulation thunder absorbed by the Star Magnetic Divine Sword when it went through the thunder tribulation. They are also the natural enemies of evil things.

With one strike of sword, the monster disappeared into thin air.

Standing up, Xiao Mian did not dare to be careless.

How can it be easy for a ten thousand year old demon?

Sure enough, the next moment, the empty Main Hall was filled with crazy laughter.

"Hahaha..., hum! Want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

Amidst the wild laughter, ghosts gathered together and transformed into the three-foot dwarf. Even the Moon Demon Blade in its hand was unscathed, but the dwarf's face was quite pale, and his consciousness was obviously swallowed by the black cloth. It cannot be regenerated.

Because of this, the monster looked at Xiao Mian with a look that wanted to eat Xiao Mian alive.

But because he was unsure of Xiao Mian's details, the monster did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the little monk finally opened his eyes and looked at the monster.

"Baoxian, don't you still know you were wrong?"

The monster suddenly shuddered when he heard this, and his face became even paler.

Seeing that the little monk finally came back to his senses, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief, but also cursed in his heart: After doing this for a long time, do they know each other?

"Are you wrong? What's wrong with me!?" Turning around suddenly, the monster whom the young monk called "Baoxian" stared at the young monk and asked angrily: "I just want to pursue my own way, why?" Is this wrong? Are you the only one who is qualified to pursue the Dao? I don’t agree with you all my life. Why can’t I pursue my Dao? Will I be your protector for generations to come? I don’t accept it!”

"Baoxian, what is the 'Tao' in your mouth? Immortality? Or invincibility? Baoxian, you have become a demon. The World-Honored One once said: All heretics are demons!"

"If I were a devil, I would pursue the devil's path!" Gritting his teeth, the monster said in a hateful voice: "I don't want to hide behind you, I want to surpass you!"

The young monk was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

"It turns out that I am your devil!"

As he spoke, the little monk stood up, ignoring the golden bell, walked slowly to the monster, grabbed the monster's hand holding the Moon Demon Blade, and placed the Moon Demon Blade on his neck. . Xiao Mian's expression changed greatly, but he did not dare to act rashly because he did not know the little monk's plan. The monster's expression also changed greatly, and he was at a loss for the moment.

The young monk smiled at the monster, then raised the Moon Demon Blade and slashed at his neck fiercely.

Blood splattered, and the moon-white monk's robe was stained with deep red.

Even though Xiao Mian was always smart, he didn't expect the young monk to really kill him like this. This is self-destruction! This is suicide! This is suicide!

This is the rhythm of not caring about life!

But - what should I do if you die! ?

On the other hand, the monster let the blood of the young monk spray all over his head and face, standing there stupidly, even the Moon Demon Blade fell to the ground as if it was unknown.

"Now, I'm dead, you're still alive, have you surpassed me?"

"I... I... I don't know..." Looking at the young monk who was limp on the ground, the monster suddenly fell to the ground and muttered to himself: "Are you dead? I'm still alive? I'm your guardian, you're dead, why am I still alive? I want to die too!"

Die -!

As soon as the words came out, the monster's entire body fell apart, turning into black silk that floated in the main hall, and the ghosts that had been flying before disappeared.

In the huge main hall, only Xiao Mian and the dead little monk were left.

After a long silence, Xiao Mian came to the body of the little monk.

"Hey! Is it okay? I've been fooled to death by you!" The little monk's body did not move, and Xiao Mian did not care. He bent down and began to feel around the little monk, muttering to himself as he felt around: "You are a wealthy kid, let's make some extra money first..."

"Get lost!" The little monk sat up suddenly from the ground and glared at Xiao Mian.

"..., the Buddhist sect is really full of big liars!"

"Tsk! This is called fighting wits instead of strength, do you understand?"

Standing up, the little monk wiped his neck casually, and the originally terrifying huge wound disappeared, and the moon-white monk's robe also became clean again.

Although Xiao Mian was very dissatisfied with the character of the young monk, he was still envious of his deception.

After Xiao Mian's repeated questioning, the young monk explained: "Baoxian thinks that his spiritual consciousness is extraordinary. He likes to use the illusions he creates to tease the enemy, and he is not afraid of other people's illusions, but he doesn't know that the real illusion needs to deceive himself! But it's strange, according to reason, with his spiritual consciousness strength, it shouldn't be so unbearable..."

The young monk was puzzled, but Xiao Mian guessed that the reason why Baoxian couldn't resist the young monk's illusion attack was probably related to the invading spiritual consciousness being swallowed by the black cloth.

The damage to the spiritual consciousness is more serious and more difficult to recover than the damage to the physical body. Because the first use of the Explosion God did not knock Xiao Mian down, Baoxian even used one-third of his spiritual consciousness when he launched the Explosion God for the second time. These spiritual consciousnesses were swallowed up by the black cloth. The damage to Baoxian was far greater than beheading him a hundred times, which could be said to be breaking one of his arms.

That is why Baoxian seemed so vulnerable when facing the little monk's magic attack.

Of course, the little monk's magic attack was indeed unexpected.

"Poor you! You defeated him in the magic he was best at. If he knew about it, wouldn't he have evil thoughts and wouldn't give in? Who is he?"

"..., Baoxian, the guardian of my previous life!"

Although Xiao Mian had expected it, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he heard the little monk admit it so frankly: not only because of the relationship between the two, but also because of the "previous life" mentioned by the little monk - is there really a previous life! ?