The inner demon tribe has dual talents and magical powers.

One is the soul control, which is the source of the power of the inner demon clan.

The second is to control life, which is not as powerful as Yuhun, but it is also extremely weird.

The so-called controlling one's fate is to confuse the mind and manipulate the soul.

This is a method involving the realm of the soul, and it is also in line with the nature of the inner demon family.

At this time, Tianmang found another way to find traces of Lu Qingshan by controlling his life.

Controlling life means controlling living beings with souls, not dead things.

This light wave will only stop when it encounters living creatures.

And in the barren and uninhabited land, at this very moment, if there is a living being found, there is a high probability that it will be the fleeing Lu Qingshan.

The light waves are centered on Tianmang's body and spread to all sides.

Tianmang suddenly accelerated again, like a humanoid radar, searching towards the wilderness.

The men who followed him immediately followed His Highness' pace without hesitation.

Logically speaking, they should divide their forces to search more efficiently.

However, when Tianmang's body travels, for them, protecting Tianmang's body is the most important thing, more important than anything else.

The search continued for several more hours.

At this moment, Tianmang suddenly discovered something unusual.

His speed began to slow down, his figure fell from the sky, and his eyes fell on an extinct volcano in the distance that was flowing with lava and spewing high-temperature black mist.

"Have you finally found it?" There was a ferocious tone in Tianmang's tone.

Because his destiny-controlling magical power was reflected in this volcano.

In other words, there must be living beings with souls in this volcano.

Moreover, he could feel that the power of the soul was extremely huge and could not be possessed by any wild monster.

In this sensitive time and place, who else could be a creature with such a powerful spirit besides that genius swordsman from the human race?

"You're smart. I'm hiding in a volcano. If I hadn't used my life-controlling magical power, I might have been passed by you if I wasn't careful." Tianmang murmured.

A mocking and cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face covered by the robbery armor.

As long as Lu Qingshan is found, let alone if he is seriously injured, even in his heyday, in front of his eighth-grade second-cast body and the powerful lineup of his subordinates who are all in the first calamity realm, they are still pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered.

"The human race is such a weakling, but it has endless potential. It can produce monks who can fight against noble demons like us, and even a Xia Daozu." Tianmang stood in the sky, looking at the volcano below with indifferent eyes.

"Such potential, coupled with the noble bloodline of my inner demon tribe, makes me invincible!" His eyes became more and more greedy.

The souls that the demons like are different. Some people think that the physical body of monsters is extremely powerful and they also have bloodline magical powers, so they choose monsters as their souls;

Some people think that other demon bloodlines are extraordinary and belong to the same system as their own, so they can easily get started, so they choose other powerful demon bloodlines as their souls.

But in Tianmang's eyes, what he likes the most is the human race who have no bloodline magical powers, and whose system is completely different from that of the demon race. All their strength comes from cultivation!

God is fair. The human race does not have a strong body or a noble bloodline, so they have unlimited potential.

And the current human sword cultivator named Lu Qingshan, even if we look at the entire human race, his potential is definitely unparalleled.

This is the best kind of soul separation.

"Stop hiding, come out!" Without wasting any more time, Tianmang said calmly to the volcano: "Otherwise, I won't be polite."

He put his hands behind his back, and the pressure emanating from him made it difficult to breathe. There was no doubt that once he did something, the world would fall apart.

call!

A ray of red light shot out from the volcano, stopped in mid-air, and a figure emerged from it.

Tianmang's eyes swept away and his heart sank.

Because the figure that appeared in front of him was not the Lu Qingshan he was longing for, but a woman in palace clothes with red lips, jade-like eyebrows and a light figure.

His life-controlling magical power only senses one soul.

And a woman has already appeared in front of him, so there must be no second living being. In other words, Lu Qingshan is not hiding here.

Tianmang stared at the woman, the atmosphere was so depressed that it became a little solid.

"Who are you and why do you appear here?" Tianmang asked coldly, with murderous intent.

"Self-cultivation, self-cultivation" Qin Yitian repeated in his heart, remembering the experience of following the young master these years, forcing himself to calm down, and his thoughts were running at high speed.

Several hours have passed since Lu Qingshan condensed the seeds of the legal domain.

Logically speaking, once the seeds of the legal domain are condensed, opening up the legal domain is a matter of course.

This time is enough for Lu Qingshan to open up a legal territory.

But common sense always fails when it comes to my son.

Until now, Lu Qingshan has not yet awakened from his trance, but the demons have already found them first.

Qin Yitian understood.

She must buy enough time for the young master.

She is not afraid of Tianmang.

Because as a Taoist spirit, it is difficult for her to perish.

The problem is how to attract Tianmang's attention from the volcano below to himself?

next moment.

Qin Yitian's face showed panic.

boom!

A blazing red sword light flashed out, and Qin Yitian's figure disappeared at the same time.

Invisible Sword Escape.

As a sword spirit who has inherited the talent of the sword master, it is not difficult for her to master invisible sword escape.

"Is this the sword of that swordsman?!"

The features of Longque were so distinct that Tianmang recognized it instantly.

"How could his sword be on the body of a stunningly beautiful woman?" Tianmang also understood that the sword cultivator's natal sword could never be used by others.

"Could this woman be dressed up by Lu Qingshan?" This absurd guess even came to his mind.

Just for a moment, he rejected this idea.

The person was right in front of him, but he didn't find any traces of illusion.

It's impossible for a sixth-level monk to be able to see through the illusions of a sixth-level monk, right?

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Let's catch her first, haha." Tianmang's lips raised a strange meaning.

"Do you think you can escape in front of me?"

I saw a beam of light suddenly shooting out of Tianmang's eyes at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

In an instant, Qin Yitian's sword light was bound by this beam of light, and she also fell out of the sword light.

Then, Qin Yitian realized that he was frozen in the void, unable to move.

A hint of joking appeared at the corner of Tianmang's mouth, and he appeared in front of Qin Yitian, looking at the dragon bird suspended in the air.

"Tell me, where did you get this sword?"

Qin Yitian stared at Tianmang, who was covered in golden armor, and then at the dozens of demon cultivators in the First Tribulation Realm behind him. He lowered his eyes feebly and remained silent.

If she doesn't answer, Tianmang's attention will always be on questioning her, which can buy Lu Qingshan some more time.

"Sir, this is all I can do."

"Don't say anything?" Tian Mang said coldly: "Then don't blame me for being cruel. For such a beautiful woman to be tortured by me, I really don't want to do such a cruel thing, haha."

A layer of scarlet light as thick as blood emerged from Tianmang's hand, possessing a special power of erosion and pollution.

His scarlet palm stretched out like a devil's claw, slowly exploring Qin Yitian's snow-white swan neck, trying to pinch it.

"It's just that if you insist on forcing me, don't blame me for being too ruthless." Tianmang laughed ferociously.

Qin Yitian's lowered eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness.

She is a Taoist spirit and is not afraid of death, but to be manipulated by a demon like this is an unimaginable humiliation for a Taoist spirit.

call!

Qin Yitian could already feel the rotten smell coming from Tianmang's claws.

Just when Tianmang's claws were about to grab her neck and lift her up.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the power of decay suddenly stagnated.

A familiar voice came that made the tip of her nose sore unconsciously.
Chapter completed!