Chapter 29 Section 9 The Spirit Gradually Leaving
"Hey, soul art." Lu Jianfeng sneered and secretly thought, "Surrounded by such evil spirit, the surrounding air is full of breath that I can absorb. In the eyes of the right person, the impact of flame is unbearable, but this is just for me!"
Lu Jianfeng was right. He was just hit by a ghost move and was originally seriously injured. However, at this moment, the ghost gate hosts the soul art. This wilderness is full of evil spirit, which is an excellent condition for Lu Jianfeng, who practices ghost gate spells.
After a while, Lu Jianfeng felt that he was comfortable all over, and a breath flowed into his body, filling his body, and his body was full of strength!
However, in the face of the ghost door master above the shadow and the two ghost door protectors, Lu Jianfeng did not dare to act rashly.
He used this spirit of cultivation to slowly urge, but it was precisely to calm down Yan Xiaowei.
"Hey, this girl is lucky to meet me." Lu Jianfeng couldn't help laughing secretly.
Yan Xiaowei slowly returned to her normal look with the help of Lu Jianfeng's mana. When she opened her eyes again and looked up at the dark night sky, she felt dark in front of her, and the flames kept swam around her.
When she was about to speak, she only felt someone behind her and patted her gently.
"Don't make a sound." Lu Jianfeng's extremely slight voice reached Yan Xiaowei's ears.
Yan Xiaowei suddenly turned around, but found that in the faint light, the person behind her was Lu Jianfeng.
"At this moment, the ghost gate hosts the soul art, which has imprisoned all three of you and several practitioners of Sanqingmen." Lu Jianfeng said softly.
When Lu Jianfeng spoke, his eyes still stared closely at what happened in the night sky.
He is worried that once the noise here is too loud or the alert ghosts find out, Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei will inevitably be in trouble.
"So - what about the patriarch and Sister Su Ziyu?" Yan Xiaowei was shocked and anxious, but he didn't dare to shout out, so he could only mutter anxiously.
"Don't panic, the ghost art has an extremely powerful effect on the practitioners of other sects except ghosts, but you should be fine if you stay with me at this moment." Lu Jianfeng whispered softly again.
Yan Xiaowei was in a hurry and felt a breath behind him, like a warm current, pouring into his body.
Until the meridians of the whole body and the places where the breath is precipitated.
It was Lu Jianfeng who used the ghost gate gathering technique he practiced to turn the gloomy horror and full of breath around him into his own breath of practicing ghost gate spells.
"But what should they do? In this darkness, I can't see the figure of the suzerain and Sister Ziyu. I must find them!" Yan Xiaowei whispered eagerly.
The dim light is the slight light emitted by Lu Jianfeng's fairy sword "White Tiger". This week, in a small area within one meter, it can still be seen vaguely, but Yan Xiaowei can no longer see anyone on the scene.
Seeing Yan Xiaowei so anxious, Lu Jianfeng couldn't help sneering and said in an extremely low voice, "Yan Xiaowei, if you stay here, everything will be fine. Let me tell you, the owner of the ghost door is here now. If he wants to live, he can only wait for the opportunity to escape.
Lu Jianfeng spoke, but the action in his hand did not stop at all.
I'm afraid that if Lu Jianfeng stops the breath in his hand, then Yan Xiaowei in front of him will be like a big enemy, and his body and soul will be attracted by the soul skills of the ghosts.
Now, except for Yan Xiaowei, who happened to meet Lu Jianfeng, who has a good level of magic cultivation, is lucky and has no worries about his life.
And above the ruins in the dark, in the sky, the dark shadows constantly hovering and the black gas constantly resisting are becoming more and more powerful ghost skills!
one, two, three••••••
In the dark, a few flickers suddenly floated out.
Kong sent two people and six people from Sanqingmen. In their bodies, gradually, the soul came out of their bodies. The whole person was like a dead body, unable to change or make any action!
Full of yin and powerful!
Powerful attraction, rotating black wind!
Eight practitioners of the righteous sect, at this moment, under the soul skill of the ghost sect master, the soul is attracted!
Step by step, little by little, the soul of each practitioner floated out of their own bodies in the endless dark night, and was about to sink into the huge shadow!
In the dark night, in the invisible air, the shape of the eight souls, like the shadow of a human, gradually ups and downs, and gradually leaves its master!
"The soul is out of the body, the body is annihilated, and the soul belongs to me!"
Suddenly, above the sky, in the dark shadow, there was a cold and horrible shout!
It was followed by a series of laughter!
The gloomy arrogance in the wild laughter seems to burn violently and tremble violently in every inch of the air!
The huge devouring power, the power of attraction, has spread out!
The inner thoughts of every righteous person are full of infinite fear and infinite tingling!
After the gloomy and horrible shouts of the ghost door owner in the shadow, Shangguan Cheng, Hua Wuying and the disciples they brought, the cultivation spirit in the inner breath of every righteous cultivation person was sharply dispersed and leaked!
What will it be like if the soul leaves the body!
Pain and helplessness!
Fear on the eve of the arrival of a huge death!
Is it just dead like this?
Is it that the soul is so scattered that there will never be a super life?
Even Shangguan Cheng, who has the highest magic cultivation in Sanqing Gate, is full of fear and sadness. What about the others?
"Shangguancheng, you cowardly Taoist priest, do you remember that if it hadn't been for your disciple, you would have died more than ten years ago!"
Shangguan Cheng heard that it was the voice of the ghost door master, the biggest demon in today's cultivation world!
"It's your luck to die in my hands today!"
"Hahahaha!"
"My blood fantasy array, my ultimate goal, will use your blood and your soul as sacrifices. Go proudly! Hahahaha!"
The sound of reverence, arrogance and arrogance!
Shangguan Cheng was physically and mentally damaged, and his soul gradually left his body. He had no resistance or any power to make movements.
The only thing left is a trace of thought and a trace of thought.
"Wow!"
Once again, he rushed out of a few red flames of the shadow and rushed down into Shangguan Cheng's body!
This kind of light is obviously the soul trick of the ghost door owner.
Shangcheng only felt that the speed of his soul leaving his body became faster and faster, and the floating soul, like the last life-saving straw he could catch, was gradually moving away from him.
"Evil!"
"•••••••••••"
The sound gradually subsided and dissipated.
Shangguan Cheng said something with the last trace of strength.
Then, this piece of night sky, this piece of ruins, is as bright as day!
Thousands of rays of light broke through the sky and shone on the earth!
Once again, the light seems to be the awakening of the earth again.
However, this light is not the sun nine days away, nor the light of the crescent moon hidden in the black clouds.
This kind of light is a dazzling ring emitted around a person's body!
The black spread out and everything brightened up.
A man in plain clothes, with bright eyes, floating in the sky, floating in the sky, but the expression on his face was so amazing!
Ghost door master!
It's the ghost door owner!
Everything is bright, and the outline of everything is dazzlingly outlined by the light emitted by the ghost door owner!
Hua Wuying, Su Ziyu.
Shangguan Cheng, He Ji, Zhou Kun, Mu Fengbo, Wang Yan, Mu Xueruo.
There are also Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei hiding in the ruins.
The dark night sky is finally bright.
However, the surrounding blood and evil arrogance have not been alleviated at all.