35 One soul, one soul

Don't hand it over? If you don't hand over someone, you will kill everyone in the village. Seal their souls into the wall and turn Yizheng Villa into a ghost house--

Of course, this is not enough. It is also necessary to set down the people in the hall, the joy of promotion, full of friends, and gathering together. After a long and lonely time, this happiest picture has finally become an unforgettable pain...

Isn't this more interesting than killing Ying Changtian directly~~~

But how did she turn the whole house and people into glaze?

As mentioned before, Yihong is a master of poison. She can poison not only people, but also buildings.

The name of the poison is the East China Sea Crystal Palace. The whole house, brick and tile, grass and tree, the dishes on the plate, and the fish swimming in the water, all turned into beautiful glass.

Except for the person who directly touched the poisonous water and became a glazed sculpture, the other people's bodies and souls were sucked into the glazed wall together. The soul is scattered in the glazed wall and becomes a fierce ghost over time; the body grows together with the glaze, making it more crystal clear.

Yizheng Villa, no, the glazed dragon palace, has finally become a red and green mansion.

"In this case, have you seen your son since then?"

Yao Ling couldn't help asking.

"Hum... That poisonous woman, I don't know what poison I fed to my son, so that his body remains seven years old, with green hair and blue eyes, and the strange power is even more amazing... He, he doesn't know me now..."

So cruel!

When things progressed here, Yao Ling felt that the title of the sixth prince was very clear. It was to help Ying Changtian defeat Yihong and take back his son!

"Grandpa, since Yihong has occupied here, when will she come back? What method can we use to defeat her and save your son?

Fengchuan also thinks so.

"Yihong... This is her poison nest... Here, you can use the soul in the glazed wall to practice and make her poison progress..."

So you want to destroy this glazed palace?

Just now, Fengchuan smashed the glazed wall, and all the fierce ghosts in it were sent to reincarnated by his sword blade.

But the glazed palace showed no sign of being destroyed. Are there other souls here as the energy supply of the glazed poison palace?

"Fengchuan, let's look around again to see if there is any missing soul!"

Yao Ling held the charm in his hand with the sword and began to explore. As soon as she walked half of the yard, she suddenly had a pain in her chest and knelt down with her sword.

It's the feeling just now, and I'm powerless...

Has the effect of the elixir passed? So fast... Is it that I just played too much...

"Far spirit!" Fengchuan hurriedly turned around and held Yao Ling. Her body seemed to melt weakly.

"Hehehe..."

A beautiful smile suddenly appeared over the ghost house. In the dark night sky, it seems that there is a pair of charming eyes staring at this crystal jade-like mansion.

"Who?" Fengchuan held the distant spirit who had been in a coma in his arms. Listening to this sound, it seemed that the laughing person was not nearby, but just the intention to send the sound.

"Xiao, Feng, Chuan... Don't you understand where the soul energy supply of the whole ghost house comes from?"

Needless to say, this is the owner of today's ghost house, the killer Yihong.

Her words made Fengchuan have to care. The ghosts of the ghost house have been eliminated. If there is still an energy supply, it is that it was not sealed in the glazed wall.

Is it...

Fengchuan hugged the cold distant spirit all over his body. From the beginning, she felt dizzy, and then she lay in Liuli**, and her body was inexplicably trapped in it!

"What did you do to Yaoling?"

Fengchuan holds a sword in his hand, although he has expected that today, there is no chance to fight head-on with this invisible poison hand.

"The distant spirit is a female body, and the yin is heavy. As soon as she enters my poisonous palace, she becomes the prey of my glazed wall... As long as the shadow falls on the glazed wall, as long as she is a little relaxed in her heart - her soul will be unconsciously sucked into a layer..."

So that's how it is.

Because Yao Ling was not scared all the way, his heart was very relaxed, so the glazed wall absorbed her soul at the moment when her shadow fell?

So that's why she feels weak... So when she uses magic, she can't even do the most basic ice condensation...

As soon as I entered the door, I was tricked, and I was still foolishly forcing myself to fight by medicine!

This idiot!

"Now there is her soul and refreshing spirit. This soul guards and nourishes my poisonous palace, which is far more unbreakable than thousands of souls..."

The female voice is getting farther and farther away, and it is getting closer and farther away. Is this magic a heavenly phantom?

This illusion is like the feeling that she is about to disappear all of a sudden and stab people's hearts with a knife all of a sudden!

"You may not know... Although Yaoling's spiritual power is not as good as yours, I just found that her soul power is one in a million, which is really difficult to see. I guess, it's possible that she is one of the three souls that Lord Mo has been looking for for 50 years..."

Damn it!

If this is the case, then Yihong will not let go!

The first choice is to defeat her, you must find where she is. If she doesn't want to appear, there is no place to cut Fengchuan's sword;

The second choice, to negotiate with her, must find something that can make her give up soul hunting.

Do you have it? Do you have it? Do you have it?

What's in Fengchuan now? He only has two hands, a distant hand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand!

He quickly calmed down.

It's really confusing. I actually want to negotiate with the demon killer. It's stupid! It's better to cook directly and invite them to eat than to negotiate with the demon clan!

Defeat her.

There is no second choice but to defeat her!

Fengchuan took Yao Ling to Ying Changtian's side: "Grandpa, help me take good care of Yao Ling."

He walked to the courtyard with his sword and looked up at the direction of the sound.

"Oh? Is this going to be played? Did I say I would like to fight with you?"

Yihong floated over the ghost house like a ghost. Everything is under her control.

She thought that Xiao Fengchuan would definitely negotiate with her.

In that case, you can play a little longer...

Forget it, it's also good to skip those useless plots and play directly.

"If I want to fight with you, you won't want to!"

As he said, a sword had been domineeringly waved out to the sky--

This is... a move in the sword spectrum of the gods, against the sky.

There is no formula. This is how Wu Lingchun taught Fengchuan:

When this sword comes out, all the strength and mind should be concentrated on the blade. As long as you have a sword in your hand, as long as you have the idea of war--

Your opponent will have nowhere to hide.

"Give me back the soul of the distant spirit!"

Fengchuan's figure is flying high in the sky. The cyan sword light cut through the night sky, and he felt the red voice, ambiguously hinting at the direction in which she might appear.

But Fengchuan ignored it. The secret against the sky is to put all the energy on the blade!

He sent the blade in the direction the sword wanted!

I don't know where the enemy is, whether this sword can be hit, and whether it can be fatal--

After all, he is an impulsive child.

Ying Changtian, who was watching the battle, sighed.

As I just said, if you want to defeat Yihong, you must destroy her source of power, that is, the Ghost House Poison Palace.

You can't fight hard with brute force like this. Therefore, he has guessed the result--

The blade waved into the air was bent by an unknown force. Xiao Fengchuan fell heavily to the ground with his sword.

He barely supported the ground with both hands and didn't fall down completely.

What is reflected in the glazed ground is not his shadow.

Is it a remote spirit? It's the shadow of the distant spirit!

Fengchuan seemed to suddenly forget the pain of being kicked down by the enemy. He couldn't help reaching out and knocking on Yao Ling's forehead.

Oh, a soul is frozen in the glazed wall, and it still looks so stupid.

The distant spirit in the glazed wall shook his head as if he was afraid of being knocked by Fengchuan.

Her lips moved, as if she were talking.

This is... what do you want to say?

The sound can't come out through the glazed wall. Why don't you try to interpret her mouth shape?

Fengchuan carefully thought about the distant gesture. She seemed to be describing a place, which is...

I see.

Fengchuan stood up, and it doesn't matter if Yihong doesn't show up now. The soul of the distant spirit is absorbed by the glazed wall, which does not mean that she has no combat effectiveness.

In Yihong's words, the soul power of the distant spirit is extremely strong, one in a million, which is rare in a thousand years!

The strength of the remote soul is that although it is bound by the glazed wall, it can move without being controlled by Yihong. She wandered inside and had found the weakness of the whole poison palace--

The place where you can destroy the poison palace without destroying the energy soul...

It's in the kitchen yard, that well!

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