Chapter 779 Today I Will Destroy Your Ancient Monument of Gods and Demons!

Lin Fengmian looked at the woman in front of him, and felt as if he had a predestined relationship with her that was inextricable.

But this feeling seemed to be generated out of thin air, and it seemed to be deeply engraved in the deepest part of his soul, but it only slowly emerged at this moment.

Lin Fengmian was tender and affectionate, his eyes were full of love, and he looked at the female corpse in front of him infatuatedly, but the depths of his eyes were struggling.

He knew that this was extremely abnormal, because the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind were ruthlessly cut off, leaving only the thought of protecting her.

The faces of those women in his memory gradually became blurred, and finally all were replaced by the appearance of the woman in front of him.

At the same time, a soul brand was intended to be branded on the soul, marking him with a soul brand.

Once this brand was successfully imprinted, he would become a slave of this woman for the rest of his life, which made him furious.

Who are you, and are you worthy of being your slave?

Lin Fengmian covered his head with his hands, his eyes showing murderous intent and love alternately, and he roared: "Get out, don't touch my memory!"

"Die for me!"

He swung his fist fiercely and smashed it hard at the female corpse, but the scabbard beside the female corpse suddenly shone brightly.

His fist was blocked in an instant, and he could no longer move forward an inch, and the soul imprint was shrinking.

"Pervert!"

Luo Xue finally discovered that there was a mysterious fairy art on the female corpse, which could control the will of others without anyone noticing and imprint the soul for others.

She didn't care about anything else, and quickly topped the account and forcibly interrupted this strange art.

Lin Fengmian was immediately driven back to the sea of ​​consciousness by Luo Xue, while Luo Xue stood there, staring at the woman blankly.

The fairy art on the woman was performed again, and Luo Xue felt that the woman in front of her was extremely important to her.

But Luo Xue was a woman after all, and her inner sense of disobedience was much heavier than Lin Fengmian, and her resistance was also stronger.

I am straight, not gay, and I don't like women!

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind her. It was the man in black robe who appeared at the door and slashed with a knife.

Lin Fengmian, who had recovered from his shock, reacted quickly, and topped the number again. He reacted instantly and blocked the attack with a sword.

The man in black robe couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. It was the first time he saw someone get rid of Xian'er's control.

What is the origin of Ye Xuefeng in front of him?

At the moment he was stunned, Lin Fengmian covered his head, and the control of the fairy art he had suffered before was continued again.

He didn't dare to look at the female corpse any more. A cracking slash instantly broke the window in the room and turned into thunder and broke out of the window.

But even if Lin Fengmian had escaped from the room, the strange power still acted on him like a shadow.

The thought of turning back in his heart became stronger and stronger. The brand was still shrinking, and the magic was still in effect, which made him shudder.

Lin Fengmian was thinking about rushing out, the farther away from the strange corpse, the better!

But as soon as he stepped out of this place, countless corpses of gods and demons outside swarmed in like a tide, blocking his way tightly, making it impossible for him to get out.

At the same time, the black-robed man behind him also chased out. He seemed to know the effect of this magic and chopped it down fiercely.

"You'd better stay!"

Lin Fengmian was blocked by him and a group of gods and demons, watching the soul imprint shrinking continuously.

He instantly turned into the Eight Desolate Evil God and stomped down hard.

"Get out of here!"

The thunder spread out like a violent dragon, knocking away all the gods and demons that were attacking.

But at this moment, there were gods and demons all around, and the magic was constantly interfering, and the situation was precarious.

Lin Fengmian tried to break the space, but at this moment he found that the space near the Yellow Spring Demon Tree was so stable that it could not be torn apart.

At this moment, with external and internal troubles, he had no time to calm down and look for cracks in the space to use the Sky Opening Technique.

Under desperation, Lin Fengmian spread the sword wings behind him and flew straight up to the sky along the tree trunk that looked like a black rock.

"No!" Luo Xue shouted in shock.

Because the sky of the God and Demon Ancient Ruins is very special, it is filled with a very thick soul fog, which is a collection of the remnants and emotions of a group of gods and demons.

Ordinary people who fly up there will only be invaded by all kinds of vicious gods and demons, and completely become a part of them.

Even Gan Ningshuang had reminded her that in the God and Demon Ancient Ruins, don't fly too high, otherwise you will die miserably!

This is different from the emotional power of Lin Fengmian's burning passion. It not only contains emotional power, but also contains the remnants of gods and demons.

Luo Xue had reminded Lin Fengmian before, but she didn't expect him to be so desperate to get rid of that weird mark.

The remains of the gods and demons were still chasing Lin Fengmian. The man in black robes did not continue to chase him, but shook his head helplessly.

This kid was too naive after all. Even if he was not controlled by Xian'er, he would definitely die in the hands of the Yellow Spring Demon Tree.

The sky above this ancient site of gods and demons is far more terrifying than you can imagine!

You'd better become the nutrients of the Yellow Spring Demon Tree and contribute to my plan!

After a while, Lin Fengmian flew into the soul mist. The soul imprint was indeed much weaker, but his situation was not good either.

Because the soul power and emotional power condensed in the sky surged like a wave, tightly wrapped around him.

Lin Fengmian, who was practicing the Evil Emperor Technique, fell into a stagnation in an instant, firmly controlled by the surging emotions and endless soul remnants.

At the same time, the shadowy black shadows seen in the sky before finally revealed their true faces.

They were mummies hanging on the roots of the trees, some men and some women, some humans and some demons, with different clothes, and seemed to come from different eras.

The latest mummies were a large number of disciples of the Huangquan Sword Sect, and their clothes were exactly the style of the Huangquan Sword Sect.

These corpses were penetrated from the head by the air roots of the Huangquan Demon Tree, sucking away all the flesh and blood and strength.

They were covered with bloody lines, hung on the tree by the air roots, and drifted wantonly in the wind.

But at this time, these dead corpses raised their heads one after another, with a faint light in their eyes, staring at Lin Fengmian, grinning with a weird smile.

"Come on, join us!"

"Come on!"

Their voices were hoarse and unpleasant, and they kept echoing in the air. The soul mist was affected by them and became more turbulent.

At the same time, an air root of the Yellow Spring Demon Tree quickly stabbed towards Lin Fengmian's head.

At this moment, Lin Fengmian, who was unable to move, knew very well that if he was stabbed by this thing, he would be like them, hanging on the southeast branch.

At the same time, the residual souls and corpses of gods and demons on the ground had also arrived, and the situation was unprecedentedly critical!

"Merge with my soul!"

Luo Xue rarely asked for soul fusion, but how could Lin Fengmian dare to merge with her at this moment?

It's okay if this mark falls on himself, but if it falls on Luo Xue after fusion, what will happen?

Lin Fengmian bit his finger, pointed at his brow, and shouted angrily: "Burning love!"

Luo Xue couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you crazy?"

Lin Fengmian was unmoved, and took the initiative to absorb the surging emotional power, but also absorbed the residual thoughts of gods and demons.

Various illusions came one after another. Lin Fengmian was controlled by emotions and evil thoughts and roared angrily.

"Get out!"

He slashed with a sword and cut off the air roots. More air roots were like fierce black snakes.

Lin Fengmian directly unfolded the evil god domain, showing the form of the Eight Desolate Evil God, and slapped all the gods and demons away.

Although the evil god domain was suppressed to a thousand feet under this strange soul fog, it was enough for him.

Lin Fengmian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said evilly: "Today, I will flatten your ancient relics of gods and demons!"