It just looks like it, but at the same time it also has a somewhat similar and weird energy of imitation.
This strange energy had just appeared and it began to rapidly reverse his own energy.
Amidst a series of screams, the green hairs continued to melt away.
In just a moment, the green hair filled with strange energy disappeared without a trace.
Amid the screams, both the voice of the young Blood Demon Ancestor and the old voice had all changed.
All I heard was an old voice starting to curse.
"Damn it, what is going on? Why is Lin Yi so strong? Why can't these strange energies restrain Lin Yi? Oh no, this is the last trump card!"
The young man's voice did not sound angry, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.
“Although Lin Yi can kill this soul of mine, you cannot kill my other soul. Don’t think that you can act arrogantly just because you are a low-grade earth immortal. Just wait and see!
When my other trump card explodes, I will definitely be able to engulf the entire Tianji Continent, including you, Lin Yi. Your bloodline power cannot belong to anyone else, it can only belong to me!"
"Huh?"
Lin Yi let out a light exclamation. He had not expected that the trace of soul in Fang Qingtian's body actually had another trump card.
It can also be seen that those spirits themselves have no connection with each other, but even if there is no connection, by utilizing the energy of the origin of the law of life, the connection can be established.
Just now, that strange energy made Lin Yi inadvertently realize that the boy’s origin seemed to be related to that mysterious ship.
At the same time, there are two spiritual powers in this young man's body.
One is that the breath of life has too many twists and turns, and it is obvious that the lifespan of the soul is not long.
The other one was a trace of spiritual aura that was definitely at least hundreds or thousands of years old. It should be the soul of this seemingly young man, but in fact, it was an old man.
Thinking of the other trump card he mentioned, Lin Yi smiled.
"Thank you. Enemies like you are the best enemies. You actually took the initiative to say that you have a trump card. Then I want to see what your trump card is. Do you want to die? You think too much! Now I will control you!"
Bang
Golden light surged on Lin Yi’s body, and the devouring talent brought by the blood of the Ancestral Dragon began to activate!
Lin Yi prepared to perform the soul-searching technique to get the soul of the young man and the old man clearly.
The young man's face changed drastically. Clearly, only the scarred upper body and a head were left. But now, a look of boundless fear appeared on the young man's relatively intact head.
“I…”
He listened to Lin Yi's words. He was obviously an old monster who was hundreds or thousands of years old, but when facing Lin Yi, who was said to be only in his twenties, he actually revealed his trump card.
"Why so early?"
From within his body, the voice of the old spirit rang out again.
"Disciple, you are really a bit stupid. Run, run now, and leave your trump card behind. As the saying goes, if you have the green mountains, you will never run out of firewood..."
Tententen
This old voice showed signs of injury when speaking.
Now, as he said this, all the spiritual power in his body suddenly left.
Waves of roars were heard again, and this soul transformed into an old man. The old man did not have any clothes on his body, and his appearance seemed to be covered with green hair woven together.
He shrank into a ball and slowly became a green hairy ball.
In this ball of green hair, suddenly, countless simulated green hairs rapidly expanded and stretched towards Lin Yi as if covering the whole sky.
Lin Yi couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment.
“Hey, that’s not bad. I didn’t expect that you, the master of the Blood Demon Ancestor, could have such strength. It seems that you were definitely not inferior to the Immortal before!
Judging by this, you should be around the level of a celestial being, taking into account your split soul..."
As Lin Yi said this, he looked at the green-haired old man's soul floating in the air.
After a rough calculation, Lin Yi felt that this old man should have at least the strength of a celestial being, and even this was just a conservative estimate.
The real strength of this old man, if his spiritual power is complete, should be quite strong if he just puts it together casually.
However, although this old man now displays the strength of a celestial being, what is the use of the strength of a celestial being?
In front of Lin Yi, he is nothing.
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