148. I told you, you are too weak

"Clang."

There was a loud noise, and the green sword light struck the Demon Spirit Master's body, making a sound similar to the collision of steel and sparks flying.

However, when the two collided, the green sword light was even better, and it actually split the black mist forcefully, almost splitting the Demon Spirit Master into two pieces.

You must know that this is in a dream, not reality.

This shows how condensed Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness is.

"Um?"

The Demon Spirit Master was slightly startled and couldn't help but take a half step back.

He guessed that Xiao Changfeng had divine consciousness, but he did not expect that this divine consciousness was so strong.

Almost condensed into steel, it was actually able to attack him even in the dream state transformed by the power of nightmare.

"I underestimated you. It seems that the secret in you is bigger than I thought."

The Demon Spirit Master said, his tone becoming more and more gloomy.

"However, this is my home court after all. No matter how strong your consciousness is, I can still wipe it out!"

As he spoke, the surrounding black mist attracted him. Suddenly, the Demon Spirit Master's wound was filled with black mist, and he quickly returned to his original state, as if he was not injured.

"In this nightmare realm, I am immortal, and you can only be wiped out by me, so go die!"

Boom!

A huge black claw descended from the sky and grabbed Xiao Changfeng.

There are pieces of black scales on this sharp claw, just like the giant claws of wild beasts. It is impossible to imagine how ferocious its whole body must be.

The sharp claws carried the whistling wind, and the tips of the claws shone with sharp light.

If it were caught on a human body, five bloody holes would be punched out in an instant. Even a steel chariot would not be able to block this blow.

"Humph, it's just an ant!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled disdainfully and slashed with his fingers again.

Even in a dream, his spiritual consciousness is strong enough to use all kinds of magical powers.

Sky-cutting blade!

With one sword strike, all spirits perished.

The bright sword light was like lightning piercing the dark night, instantly slashing towards the black claws.

This sword directly cut the sharp claw into two pieces.

"howl!"

The claws were chopped off, and the angry howl of the Demon Spirit Master was heard, like the roar of a hell demon.

"Ninth Prince, you have angered me!"

"After killing you, I will put your soul in the magic flame and burn it for a hundred years, making you taste all the pain!"

After saying that, black mist surged all over the Demon Spirit Master's body.

"The power of ghosts and gods: the one-eyed troll!"

boom!

In the dream, the fierce power surged.

I saw the figure of the Demon Spirit Master changing rapidly under the surge of black mist.

In the end, a three-meter-tall head was formed, with one horn and one eye, a green face and fangs, hands like sharp claws, and covered in black scales, like a ghost from hell.

This is the one-eyed troll, a very bloodthirsty and violent demon with a ferocious look.

"Ninth Prince, you said that I am ridiculously good at controlling ghosts and gods. Today, I will let you see what the power of ghosts and gods is."

The one-eyed troll transformed by the Demon Spirit Master made a sound like thunder.

His two sharp claws collided together, making a sound of steel clashing, and even sparked many sparks.

Countless black mist shrouded his body, and it was like lava was boiling in his one eye.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Changfeng stood tall and smiled faintly.

A green light about a foot long burst out from his eyes, and his vast spiritual consciousness burst out of his body, rushing directly towards the Demon Spirit Master.

This was the first time that Xiao Changfeng released all his spiritual consciousness.

"Boom."

Two huge forces collided together, and a violent sound sounded in the void, like two huge waves colliding together.

The consciousness of the two collided together, making a shrill sound, like a steel knife rubbing against glass, extremely harsh.

"You actually have such a powerful spiritual consciousness? And it's so condensed?"

The Demon Spirit Master exclaimed in disbelief.

He practiced cultivation for hundreds of years and experienced various hardships before finally gathering his spiritual consciousness.

Coupled with his curse technique and the technique of controlling ghosts and gods, everything will be disadvantageous.

However, today, he met someone more powerful than his consciousness.

Not only larger, but more refined.

If Master Demon Spirit's consciousness is like a piece of tofu, then Xiao Changfeng's consciousness is like a steel knife.

Cut tofu with a knife, easily and freely!

In an instant, the Demon Spirit Master was knocked upside down and smashed into the four walls.

A loud rumbling sound echoed throughout the dream.

This ghost hall transformed by the power of nightmare seemed to be unable to bear it and made a creaking sound.

"Such a powerful spiritual consciousness. You must have the technique to condense your spiritual consciousness. Hehe, God has really sent me a great gift."

The Demon Spirit Master walked out again. Although he was in a miserable state, his one eye was filled with shocking joy.

It was extremely difficult for him to obtain the method of birth of divine consciousness.

But how to condense the spiritual consciousness and make it more powerful is unknown.

But at this time, Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness gave him hope.

If he could obtain Xiao Changfeng's technique of condensing his spiritual consciousness, then his strength would surely reach a higher level.

Maybe we can use this to break through to the Imperial Martial Realm!

Thinking of this, Master Demon Spirit looked at Xiao Changfeng with even more intense eyes.

The next moment, he flashed, and his huge body was like a steel chariot, rushing directly towards Xiao Changfeng.

The claws, which were like sharp blades, drew out streaks of cold light, making people shudder.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Facing the Demon Spirit Master's attack, Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly.

He immediately raised his right hand, with five fingers curled.

Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand!

Even though his body was transformed by his spiritual consciousness at this moment, the use of the Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand had no effect at all.

Boom!

In an instant, Xiao Changfeng's Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand crushed the claws of Master Mo Ling, and then lifted Master Mo Ling and slammed him into the ground.

But as Master Mo Ling said, this is a dream, his home court.

Soon the black fog around him surged, restoring his crushed claws.

Master Mo Ling stood up again and attacked Xiao Changfeng fiercely.

Master Mo Ling was originally a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm. If they really fought, Xiao Changfeng would definitely lose.

But this is a dream, and the two are competing in spiritual consciousness.

Since Xiao Changfeng broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, his spiritual consciousness can spread thirty meters, and it is more condensed.

It is far beyond the rough and primitive spiritual consciousness of Master Mo Ling.

Soon, Master Mo Ling was beaten by Xiao Changfeng and had to use black mist to recover from his injuries.

"Lava Magic Light, die!"

Finally, Master Mo Ling roared angrily.

Swish!

In his one eye, magma surged, like a volcanic eruption.

Suddenly, a red magic light shot out from his one eye, with a terrifying high temperature, as if it could burn the void into ashes.

If it fell on a person, there would be nothing left.

"I said, you are too weak!"

Facing this red magic light, Xiao Changfeng shook his head.

The next moment.

His right hand was shining with green light, and he crushed the lava magic light with one hand.