Chapter 206, Soul Fighting, Preparation

It's just that Cui Changsheng is different in front of him. I'm afraid he is a high-level monk who only survives from the whole Cui family and proves the ghost way with his own ability. Such a character, who can be called the ghost master of this era, let out the wind. His fierce name and the legend he represents can make children stop. Under such a reputation, the combat strength he represents can also be seen.

In front of him, Yin Jizhu only dared to bend down and bow his head, but did not dare to say a little. He was afraid that if he said a wrong word, he would be angry with the old man to extract his soul and make a ghost lamp.

Of course, the transfer of such a fruitful big man to deal with the younger generation also shows how bad the front-line situation of the three ethnic alliance is. It is no longer a poor combat power that can be recovered by one or two strong combat power. Therefore, if the rear of the bloody clan is not chaotic, within a few months, the alliance of three ethnic groups will die. This is the last counterattack, full of a sense that you don't have a good time when I die.

The gusts of yin wind echoed in the quiet room with the deployment of the magic array. The terrible ghost power was extremely condensed. In Yin Jizhu's pupils, it almost turned into a condensed substance visible to the naked eye.

The black and sticky smoke slowly rose, and Cui Changsheng waved his sword and danced. With his outstanding cultivation, he changed the strong and awe-inspiring and gloomy killing machine into a terrible lethality. The ghost force rushed out of the house and turned into a strong terrorist force that ordinary monks could not know clearly. Guided by a base point of Qi in the void, he went to attack and kill the red jade in a coma.

Once the Yinfeng hanging head is launched, the recipient within a hundred miles can't escape and avoid it. He can only fight with Cui Changsheng's best soul. The most disgusting thing is that he enters your mind and fights with you. It's like a secular country, letting the enemy's army. The team landed on its own territory. Whether it wins or loses, the other side only hurts the power to go out, while it is the foundation of life that damages itself.

With the momentum of this spell, a piercing yin wind suddenly blew on the rooftop of the medical department of Qinglong City. The burning white candle laid around the red jade suddenly went out in half. The yin wind was blowing, and it was about to blow out other fire candles, but a gentle force has burst out, protecting the rest of the white candles. Hold.

Even Zhu Peng went a step further, and his whole body was full of vitality. The other half of the extinguished white candle was forcibly ignited by him with Zhenyuan. With a crack, it was like an invisible sword fighting in the air, and the other half of the extinguished white candle suddenly ignited a purple light with evil charm.

Anyway, the Yanghe spirit on the rooftop suddenly forced to flourish. Be careful, everyone. Our goal is coming. Although he is targeting Sister Hongyu, the ghost magic of Yinfeng hanging head has always been domineering. If you can't hang your head to Sister Hongyu, I don't know if there will be any strange changes. At that time, I need your help.

With Zhu Peng's words, more than 30 people gathered on the rooftop of the medical department, half monks and half Taoists, and even mixed with four murderous swordsmen in the middle.

Zhu Peng deeply knows that those who can use the evil skill of hanging the yin wind to strangle the lives of monks are all ghost masters with extremely deep skills, which are not easy to fight. If there is only he and his senior sister on the battlefield, then he will naturally have to fight hard and fight hard.

But now it is in Qinglong City. I know the enemy but I don't know me. In this case, if you don't use all the resources to arrange it well, then Zhu Peng, the deputy commander of Qinglong City, is too useless. Especially in the case of such an orthodox who is seriously injured and the deputy leader deals with everything.

After saying a word, after getting the response from all people, Zhu Peng slowly urged three points to return to the yuan, and all the messy moods in his eyes were cut off. The thoughts, body, blood, true vitality, and all the forces in the body were integrated. This feeling of perfect control of himself made Zhu Peng almost intoxicated and lost. Fortunately, the right hand brushed the waist and came out of the sword like its own consciousness. As soon as the spiritual sword Tianbao was in the hand, the sword chanted gently buzzed, like washing, dragging Zhu Peng out of the blank realm.

Once again, I warned myself in my heart that if there is no need to return to the source, I will never use it easily in the future. When my own realm of practice is insufficient, this almost perfect magic power is easy to introduce itself into the flaw of death because it is too perfect.

After a slow breath, Zhu Peng took the red jade as the center and danced the sword vertically and horizontally. At the beginning, it was a little slow, but in the end, he danced faster and faster. The light of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the strength tore the sky. Because of the fast body and the rapid sword light, the air around the red jade was slowly covered with a kind of hot smell.

It's just that in this process, a black fingerprint slowly appeared on Hongyu's original white neck. At the beginning, it was light, but slowly became darker and darker. The darker it became, as if there was an invisible person who strangled the girl's neck and wanted to hang her to death.

Hongyu's sleeping face was originally peacefully. With the nausea and pain in her neck, she slowly twisted and turned blue, but Zhu Peng was beside him. If in this case, she still let Hongyu die alone, then Zhu Peng was busy.

It's just that although Zhu Peng's spiritual realm is high, it does not understand the secret skills such as soul. The only ghost lamp leading the way is the blood ability generated by the purple eyes. If it is strong, it is stronger, but it has no positive significance for the accumulation of Zhu Peng's spiritual knowledge.

Therefore, Zhu Peng had to condense his mind with his relatively good swordsmanship. At this time, the long sword hit the red jade eyebrows directly. Although it did not really touch it, the fierce sword light and strength still made the Hongyu's eyebrows, like a needle, slowly revealing a scarlet slender blood mouth.

Ling Rui's unparalleled sword, through this bloody mouth, suddenly entered the sea of knowledge of Hongyu, and was bumping into the gloomy ghost power, which was undoubtedly a sinister cruel move. It was like two masters were fighting in a duel, while the third man suddenly took action in the dark and stabbed one of them in the back.

In the quiet room more than ten miles away, Cui Changsheng's hair was full of gray hair at this time, like a crazy patient. He shivered for a long time before he calmed down, but a mouthful of blood spit out.

He really underestimates Zhu Peng and is too confident in the Cui family's royal ghost magic. In order to ensure success, he actually used nearly half of his soul power. It can be said that he used a cow knife to kill chickens. If only Hongyu dealt with this magic, at this moment, the girl is probably already under heavy pressure. San, you can't be super born.

But the sword is a double-edged sword. At the same time, this ghost skill is fierce, it also means that the soul is separated from the body and cannot be protected by the body. According to the current practice world, it is purely to fight against people with the power of the 'heart'. The airway is true, and the body, qi and blood are not used.

Originally, Cui Changsheng practiced hard all his life. Not only was his airway exquisite, but his mental realm was also flawless, at least far more than Zhu Peng by an order of magnitude. However, Zhu Peng has the advantage of the secret hand, and there are three points to return to the original, the mind, the body, the true element, and the three are one. Although it can't be said to be a comprehensive superimposed, the growth effect is also very exaggerated. In this state, the intensity of Zhu Peng's mind has doubled by about one, and several of them suddenly caused Cui Changsheng to capt in the ditch. In the middle of the unknown, he suffered a loss from the boss.

Originally, Cui Changsheng's soul-killing sword made of locust wood went straight to the villain made of yellow rice. It was surrounded by dark candles and ghost fire, and smoke was like a ghost house. However, at this moment, the yellow rice villain suddenly burned an extremely dazzling purple flame. This purple flame was so terrible that it not only burned the villain in an instant, but also stained the soul. The sword, going up, will directly attack Cui Changsheng's body.

"Oh, the boy is arrogant." The battle between the soul and soul was extremely mysterious. Almost in an instant, Cui Changsheng knew that he had been plotted, and even clarified Zhu Peng's various layout ideas. However, he never expected that Zhu Peng was so bold that he launched a brazen counterattack in the aspect he was best at. Looking at that situation, he was actually in terms of the soul, Live and die with yourself.

Obviously, he knows the danger, but such a declaration of war makes Cui Changsheng unable to avoid or unwilling to avoid it at all, because as long as he avoids, he will give himself a subconscious in disguise. He is not as good as Zhu Peng's illusion in terms of mind, and is trampled on by ** naked in what he is best at. This kind of humiliation, Cui Changsheng I don't want to bear it, let alone dare not bear it.

He is an expert in mind, which is both powerful and fragile.

"Since you want to die so much, I will naturally fulfill you." Although it is known that killing such an inherited genius as Zhu Peng is likely to cause the anger of a swordsmanship killing god in the Blood Spirit Ridge. At that time, I don't know how many children of the Cui family will be buried with them. However, at this moment, Cui Changsheng has no way to retreat, and half of his soul power is still sealed in Hongyu's body.

The gloomy words, the cold wind. At this moment, the master-level figure in the ghost, mind and the black blood on his lips, finally moved the real anger. He wanted Zhu Peng and Hongyu to die together, and his soul was scattered, and he would never live.

The sound of a long knife into the flesh sounded on the rooftop of the medical department. More than a dozen Taoists held sharp knives and bleed the monks who chanted the scriptures beside them one by one. The red pure yang blood slowly spread out every corner of the range. Under the magic of several Taoist priests, it slowly condensed into a bloody pure yang array. These monks are all real monks who have practiced the child body and Buddha for decades. Not to mention their cultivation, this pure yang spirit is absolutely unleasful.

At this time, under the call of Zhu Peng's benefits and great righteousness, they threw it one after another, slowly covering the red jade into a pure yang magic array that almost prohibits any ghost.

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