The Shura evil ghost form is activated, and Feng Qi's sanity gradually loses.

To be more precise, the rational side belonging to the main personality is gradually covered by the cognition of negative personality.

The ghost sword in the left hand, the devil sword in the right hand.

Gray and black flames ignited from the surface of the body, spread to the handle of the knife, and finally burned to the tip of the knife.

The two swords were raised, like a pair of demon wings spread out.

A ferocious smile appeared on Feng Qi's face. He slowly lowered his body, looked at the dozen or so ancient beings standing in front of him, and roared like a wild beast.

The body is like a taut spring, ready to go.

When his body leaned forward, the compressed muscles burst out with force, and his body pulled out an afterimage and rushed forward.

Facing Feng Qi's attack, these ancient beings did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

The evil aura emanating from Feng Qi's body made them feel extremely depressed, as if they were facing a pure evil ghost.

I saw these ancient beings stamping their feet one after another and muttering ancient languages.

Suddenly, the free spiritual energy particles in the air converged on their bodies, and their bodies further expanded. The bulging muscles on their bodies looked like hard steel, with a metallic sheen.

The two leading figures were the first to greet Feng Qi.

One of them has two heads, is more than three meters tall, and looks very fierce.

The other one is two meters tall, has a green face and fangs, and looks like an evil Rakshasa.

They absorb spiritual energy and condense a red weapon in their hands.

The shape of this weapon is quite strange. The overall shape resembles a battle axe, but the blade of the axe has a row of sharp serrations.

Feng Qi, who was approaching, raised his ghost sword at this moment.

When the ghost knife comes into contact with the energy battle axe, the gray color quickly spreads forward and penetrates into the energy battle axe.

I saw two energy battle axes being eroded by gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipating quickly like weathering, turning into a cloud of gray mist and disappearing.

The ghost knife continued unabated and passed through their bodies.

As if a stone was dropped on the lake, ripples appeared on the surface of the two ancient beings, and gray began to spread from their bodies.

"Hey!"

The corners of Feng Qi's mouth tilted up, and the magic sword in his right hand suddenly raised.

The black stream of light enveloped the magic knife, and the magic knife instantly stretched to tens of meters long, like a black mountain falling down.

The two ancient beings were smashed into the ground by Feng Qi before they even had time to resist, and their flesh and blood instantly disintegrated into blood mist.

Withdrawing his right hand, the black light surrounding the magic knife was absorbed, and the magic knife returned to its original appearance.

At the same time, his left hand stabbed towards the left side.

I saw black blood suddenly shooting out from the empty left side, and an invisible and lurking ancient life appeared.

The moment he was stabbed by the ghost knife, he was pulled into the negative mental realm and froze in place.

The magic knife responsible for physical obliteration then fell.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone breaking sounded one after another, and when the magic knife fell to the ground, the ancient life was split into blood mist.

In the Shura ghost form, Feng Qi had no intention of stopping.

The body jumped up suddenly, and the raised ghost sword shone silver-gray in the dim moonlight.

When the Ghost Sword is swung out, the gray negative Crescent Sword Qi shoots downward.

Wherever the sword energy passed, ancient beings stood there one after another, with gray spots appearing on their bodies and quickly spreading across their bodies.

When Feng Qi's body landed heavily on the ground, and while squatting down, he exerted force under his feet and pounced on the ancient life like an evil tiger pounces on its prey.

The ghost knife flew in his hand.

The demon sword that has been fused with life is like a continuation of his body. Even in the state of the evil Shura ghost who is gradually losing his mind, he can still use the demon sword perfectly.

His body was like black lightning, passing by these ancient beings.

The moment he put away his sword and stood still, the ancient beings behind him fell one after another, and their flesh and blood bodies collapsed.

Feng Qi slowly turned around, a crazy smile appeared on his face.

The battle is not over yet.

Without their flesh and blood bodies, these ancient beings revealed their soul bodies.

Their appearance is very similar to the Mist Lord's atomized form, but they are more of an energy form than an atomized entity.

Without the shackles of flesh and blood, their shapes are no longer all kinds of strange. They are composed of different life forms taken from their bodies, and their bodies have become extremely huge.

Their soul bodies are red in color, they are more than ten meters tall, and they all have a pair of twisted horns on their foreheads.

The aura on his body was even different from before.

The ghost sword alone cannot cut off their souls, which shows how powerful their souls are.

With their souls revealed, they glared at Feng Qi, surrounded Feng Qi in a blink of an eye, and shot countless black runes at Feng Qi while chanting.

Facing the offensive, Feng Qi wielded the ghost sword and the magic sword at the same time.

Whether the flying black runes hit the magic sword or the ghost sword, they will be shattered instantly.

But more and more black runes were generated out of thin air, coming from all directions.

Soon Feng Qi's sword swing could not keep up with the speed of the birth of the black runes. His body was instantly wrapped, and the black runes that came into contact with his body were like water droplets falling into the soil, penetrating into his body.

At this moment, the world in front of Feng Qi changed.

He found that he was pulled into his own spiritual consciousness, and his almost shielded personality awakened at this time.

I saw that black matter was constantly seeping into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, which had a strong tendency to corrode the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, various evil figures were born in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

These evil figures are similar to the ancient souls in the outside world. Their eyes are closed, and as the black matter increases, they are gradually awakening.

Soon the first one woke up.

It was like a wild beast that hadn't eaten for a long time, rushing towards Feng Qi's conscious body.

Facing the attack to seize the body, Feng Qi's spiritual consciousness immediately counterattacked, and the fluctuations in his consciousness transformed into a golden light curtain, imprisoning the soul-body beast.

But there wasn't just one that tried to seize his body, but more than ten.

They came in like a swarm to seize the house, and Feng Qi felt cold in his heart.

It's not that easy to take away his body.

The eighteen difficult challenges at the Blood Soul Clan's training platform in the future dream greatly enhanced his state of mind and the intensity of his spiritual awareness.

He is not afraid of ordinary body snatching.

Even if it is a group seizure, he has nothing to be ashamed of.

Compared with the armor-breaking consciousness, which is slightly weak, Feng Qi's consciousness emits golden light, constantly controls the golden liquid in the sea of ​​consciousness, and consumes mental power to fight these soul beasts.

A spiritual war breaks out.

But Feng Qi soon discovered something was wrong.

These special soul beings actually arranged a soul array that he had never seen before in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul formation outlined by pure spiritual power was generated, and his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was corroded at an accelerated rate.

At this time, the magic sword appeared in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

"Brother Dao!"

"Don't worry, I will take action this time. If you seize the body, you are just trying to steal territory from me!" Demon Sword said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the figure of negative consciousness also appears.

"Boss, do you want to release the power sealed in your heart and destroy their spiritual consciousness?"

After hearing the suggestion from the negative consciousness body, Feng Qi shook his head decisively.

What a joke.

Releasing the negative emotions suppressed in his heart can destroy these souls and beings in an instant, but he will definitely not feel comfortable.

If he couldn't suppress his negative emotions, he wouldn't even think about challenging Jian Ji.

The usual sacrifice line, he needs to drink excessive amounts of mental soothing potions every day to suppress negative emotions.

It wasn't until the appearance of the Eighteen Difficulties Challenge that he had obvious control over negative emotions.

Once the demon in his heart is released, he will become a real demon without borrowing the power of the negative consciousness body.

Even if the negative emotions are finally suppressed, the situation is not optimistic.

On the last line of sacrifice, he often fell into Alzheimer's disease because he did not have mental soothing medicine to suppress negative emotions.
To be continued...