Chapter 29 Section 8 Cold as a Wolf
"Ghost, ghost heart!"
The words above the shadow sounded again.
Ghosts and ghosts suddenly found that they could move at will, stimulate the inner breath and move the magic weapon, which was exactly the same as usual.
It seems that the people above the shadow have used spells to eliminate the imprisonment of the two ghost guards.
The ghost and the ghost were overjoyed and stimulated the inner power. The body flashed and swayed into the dark shadow.
"There is no need to say more nonsense. I'm very happy today, but I can take your souls and refine them into our magic!"
Two black lights pierce the sky!
The two ghost guardians and the people in the shadow shouted out together!
"It's not good! I can't urge the spell. What should I do?" Shangguan Cheng panicked.
Looking at the five disciples around him, Shangguan Cheng is even more helpless. The five disciples naturally have spell cultivation. At this time, Shangguan Cheng can still stimulate their hearts, but the five disciples have not reached that level. At this moment, they are motionless and look nervous. I'm afraid It is in a very deep predicament.
The soul skill of the ghost man is released by this person in the shadow. His soul skill is more than an ordinary spell!
"Contain people's hearts, lose their souls, be illusory, and wander in the sky!"
"Thousands of souls are for my use!"
"Wow!"
The man in the shadow shouted out such words, not only the fearful words, but also the spell in the soul art!
Three people from the Kuntong School and six people from Sanqingmen all fell into the soul art of the ghost people. They were vague in their minds and lost their bodies and minds!
A faint black light, like the rising morning sun, glowing with great glory!
It's as bright as day!
"Is it - was arbitrarily slaughtered and swallowed up by the ghosts?" Shangguan Cheng clenched his hands tightly and desperately wanted to stimulate his spells. He looked closely at the fairy sword floating in front of him - "Chimu". However, no matter how he struggled, how he imagined, and how he recited, he could not move!
Deep, like a sculpture, standing there, can't be changed!
In addition, his previous mental method of "big red" was hit by the person in the shadow, and his body and mind were greatly damaged. This time, he had no choice!
However, Shangguan Cheng knows that Hua Wuying, who has been imprisoned, also knows that as long as he is imprisoned by the soul skills of ghosts, as long as he is swallowed up by their soul skills, then no matter who, whether it is ordinary people or practitioners, there is only one result--
The soul is scattered and will never be born!
Such a horrible spell, three lifetimes and seven generations, forever fall into the dark abyss, can't fly up to the sky, and can't fall down like Yanluo.
The soul of a practicing person is the most delicious delicacy for a person of a ghost family. The more powerful a practicing person is, the spirit of his soul and the cultivation spirit contained in his body are more and more cultivated sacrifices!
Now, Shangguan Cheng is extremely clear about the people in the shadows that he is the real ghost door owner!
Only he, in this vast earth, has such an anti-sky spell!
Only he can devour all the souls of all the creatures he can imprison!
Then, his spells will be more profound and more unbelievable!
Who can resist?
"Hahahaha!"
The person in the shadow is the owner of the ghost door. Once again, he laughed wildly!
The soul art has arrived, but the master of the ghost door is hiding in the shadow, and no one can see his real body!
The brilliant light, the black cyclone!
hrill shouting, killing sky!
Shangguan Cheng frowned tightly, and every blue vein on his forehead burst out of his face.
is a drop of sweat!
In his eyes, there was infinite anger and panic!
Under the light, every righteous practitioners present were imprisoned.
The black gas hovered down and gradually surrounded every practitioners present.
Hua Wuying, Yan Xiaowei, Su Ziyu.
Shangguan Cheng, He Ji, Zhou Kun, Mu Fengbo, Wang Yan and Mu Xueruo.
Black smoke spreads and keeps swimming around their bodies.
Gradually, the black smoke gradually became stronger, and a slight white light appeared on the head of every practicing person!
White light radiation, followed by the rising white smoke!
This white qi is the foundation of practitioners - the qi of cultivation!
is the inner breath.
The cultivation of the righteous, needless to say, is exactly this white flam.
Now, under the soul attack of the ghost gate, all the righteous people present are gradually sucked out of their cultivation, and the breath in their inner breath gradually decreases and gradually dissipates!
The final result is that the lifelong cultivation of every practicing person will disappear. From then on, the whole person will not be supported by internal interest. Even if he does not die, he will become a useless person!
Without the support of internal interest, I'm afraid that people who practice are not as good as ordinary people!
The soul attack of the ghost man first sucks a person's inner breath until the death of this person's creature!
Then, it is the devouring of this man's dead spirit!
As soon as the creatures were destroyed, the body that existed in the world became a pile of flesh and blood and a pile of white bones.
The dead wanders, and they can't escape the soul devourment of the ghosts!
This kind of soul art is more horrible and anti-sky magic than the "soul-eating" swordsmanship of ghosts!
The whole sky was suddenly cloudy, and the crescent moon gradually disappeared into the dark clouds and no longer appeared.
Clouds are winding, and the black wind is raging!
This kind of anti-sky soul art is really earth-shaking!
The sky over this wind source town has become a dark and bloody space!
Naturally, the dark shadow that appeared in the moonlight disappeared.
In the faint, the person who appeared hidden in the shadow was tall, with a black robe, an eagle hook nose, thick eyebrows, a white face, and black air rolled between his eyebrows!
A pair of eyes flashing, in the dark, this person's eyes are like a wandering ghost!
Black, blood red, everything around him, all shaking and circulating in his pupils!
The eyes are like blood and the look is charming!
The hands danced, the robes flew over, and the words in the mouth stood upright!
No one can see his face and look clearly, because the world is dark at this moment, and even the moon that shines slightly has disappeared.
Although all the righteous practitioners under the dark shadow ring have shining magic weapons, in this darkness, they are just like a drop in the sea, a firefly in the boundless dark night.
Only one person's eyes are as cold as a wolf!
Only his eyes are the innate dark night eyes!
No matter how dark the environment is, his eyes are gloomy and cold. With his own inner power, he can see everything around him clearly in the unprovoked dark night.
With such eyes, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world.
The man who looked through the bloody murderous and dark night sky around this moment and crossed all the soul-eating power until the clouds quietly hid in the ruins.
His hand slightly stimulated the inner breath and transported the breath to another person's body in the darkness.
Silent and calm as a wolf!
He, the only one present, saw clearly the ghost gatekeeper who was casting spells in the sky!
After seeing the man above the black cloud and the awe-inspiring expression when he released the spell, he became more silent and cautious and held his breath.
Under the faint light, it shines slightly on things within a meter. This person is Lu Jianfeng!
No one saw his expression at this moment, and no one saw him. There was also a Kuntong disciple - Yan Xiaowei.
What's more, he urged the internal breath at this moment and transmitted a breath to Yan Xiaowei's body, so that he did not let the body and mind be attacked by ghosts and the weak soul to die.
Lu Jianfeng's all these movements were completed quietly and carefully.
Of course, the righteous people present who have never practiced the evil spirits of Guimen can't understand the changes in Lu Jianfeng's inner thoughts at this moment.