Chapter 147 The End of the Great Soul

Chapter 47 Great Soul (End of Volume III)

Just as everyone surrounded the arrogant and launched an attack like an ant nibbling an elephant, Qi Wanxiang cried and laughed. In this crazy laughter, he muttered to himself, "I know what to do. We will meet soon."

After saying that, Qi Wanxiang put Shangguan Rong flat on the ground, then helped her tidy up her clothes, and then lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently. After that, he rushed to Shangguan Rong and said, "Just wrong you for a while. I will let you and me meet again as soon as possible, and wait until the next time we meet again. Wait, we will never be separated again, okay?"

After saying that, Qi Wanxiang slowly stood up, pinched the complicated formula in his hand, and sang in a low voice: "The creation of heaven and earth, the five elements of yin and yang. The reincarnation of life and death, thousands of ghosts and gods, once the blood comes out, ghosts and gods are easy. The great soul-fixing skill is as urgent as the law.

When Qi Wanxiang finished singing, his hand formula was just finished, and then a large blood fog burst out from his body. As soon as the blood fog came into the air, it formed a big blood-colored big hand, and then the blood-colored big hand held Shangguan Rong, who was lying flat on the ground, tightly.

And while the blood mist spewed out, Qi Wanxiang's face instantly became extremely pale, like a bleached paper, or a wax figure in the wax museum. However, his eyes kept staring at the bloody big hand, and it was not until the bloody big hand held Shangguan Rong tightly that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Big solid soul art is a spell just found by Qi Wanxiang from the memory left by Cain. The caster borrows the ability of the bull's head and horse face at the cost of 50% of his whole body's blood, and then hooks the soul of the dead person, and then seals it in his own magic weapon, or in the divine realm space.

According to the tower, Qi Wanxiang can first seal Shangguan Rong's soul in the Zhenmo Tower, and then put it in his own divine realm space with the Zhenmo Tower. After that, Qi Wanxiang needed some time to study how to resurrect Shangguan Rong, or cast a body that matches her soul for Shangguan Rong's soul to resurrect her.

After holding the bloody big hand tightly for a period of time, it slowly passed through Shangguan Rong's body as if holding something. At this time, the Zhenmo Tower also flew out of Qi Wanxiang's forehead, and then flew above the bloody big hand that had just escaped from Shangguan Rong's body, slowly turning and sucked the bloody big hand in.

At the same time, the sound of the tower sounded in Qi Wanxiang's mind. I only heard him say, "The intake is relatively timely and the soul is relatively complete, but for the time being, due to the detached body, I have fallen into a coma. After warming up for a period of time in the Zhenmo Tower, I can communicate with you, but this period of time is specific I don't know how long it will be." At the end of this, Tata went into Qi Wanxiang's forehead again.

"Thank you, please take good care of her, and let me get some of it for her first." While saying that, a thick black fog appeared on Qi Wanxiang's body, which directly flooded his figure.

When the black fog dissipated, first of all, Qi Wanxiang's snow-white and messy hair, and the original black hair had long disappeared. The body has been raised to more than two meters in vain, and a pair of rags on the body have been hung on the body, which can be faintly seen that the muscle knot under the rags of clothes can no longer be called.

If you look closely, you will find that the surface of Qi Wanxiang's body has been covered with a thick cuticle, and even his face is covered with such a cuticle, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the arrogant charm surrounded by the crowd.

The nails of his hands have been like the claws of animals, popping out three or four inches long, and there is still a faint cold light on them. His ten already frightening fingers are moving irregularly at this moment, just like the snake letter of a poisonous snake, waiting for the appearance of the prey at any time, giving a fatal blow. .

The devil changed. When Qi Wanxiang and the three of them fought in the campus trials, they were accidentally launched by Qi Wanxiang. And now he looks like it, obviously a sign of launching the demon king's transformation, but this time he consciously launched it himself.

There is such an existence as the magic tower in his body. After this demon king's transformation, Qi Wanxiang's mind has not become as chaotic as last time. All the negative emotions that can lead to confusion have been absorbed by the magic tower.

When blood drinks appeared in his right hand, Qi Wanxiang's body shot like electricity to the place where others fought with Ao Baimei. When Shangguan Qing came by, he took her under his arm, regardless of her needles, and took her straight forward quickly.

However, Qi Wanxiang did not launch an attack at the first time. Instead, he waved a long-stored knife into the air about ten meters away from them. And under this knife, the air seemed to have been split open, opening a big gap.

Before everyone reacted, Qi Wanxiang threw Shangguan Qing in, and then threw the people entangled around Ao Baimei one by one with lightning speed. Of course, before throwing them in, Qi Wanxiang kept informing them to give up in a spiritual way, and the next battle was handed over to himself.

What Ao Baimei didn't expect was that even if she had seriously injured several of them, she could not escape their control and attack. But she finally got out of control, but was rescued by Qi Wanxiang, whom she hated. What puzzled her a little was that Qi Wanxiang did not launch an attack when they stuck to him, but chose to throw them into the cracks in the space he had just opened, including Shangguan Rong's body, which he did not fall into.

Do you escape into the outside world? He couldn't help sneering. Her goal is not to kill all of them, but to kill Qi Wanxiang, who has suffered and humiliated herself. Although these people didn't pay attention to Ao Baimei just now, they also caused certain obstacles to themselves.

Although for a period of time, Ao Baimei believed that she could kill them, if Qi Wanxiang intervened in it, it would be hard to say. Now that Qi Wanxiang has rescued them, Ao Baimei has not stopped pushing the boat along the water.

Standing in front of the inverted crack, Qi Wanxiang looked fixedly at the huge fox, that is, arrogant and charming. Although there were wounds on her body, the other injuries had no effect on her except that Jack's front leg was bitten, which made it a little difficult for her to move. Ao Baimei believes that with her current strength, she can easily defeat Qi Wanxiang.

After all, in the previous battle, Ao Baimei has understood the strength of Qi Wanxiang. And although he didn't know what he had done to Shangguan Rong's body just now, looking at his pale face, his strength was obviously damaged to a certain extent.

After his legs kicked to the ground and his arrogant body left a shadow in place, his body hit Qi Wanxiang like a white lightning. Although her movements are slightly lower than before, they are still difficult to capture accurately.

When Ao Baimei arrived in front of Qi Wanxiang and waved her claws as last time. Although she never thought that such a blow would put Qi Wanxiang in a desperate situation again, she felt that at least it would hurt him a great deal. However, what made Ao Baimei feel incredible was that Qi Wanxiang dodged lightly at the moment when his claws appeared, and even there was a trace of sarcasm on the corners of his mouth.

"Ha ha, this time it's you who are slow", Qi Wanxiang dodged the arrogant attack and said this lightly. Then when Ao Baimei's face was puzzled, the blood-drinking blade quickly cut diagonally from the bottom up to her swinging claw.

Driven by the momentum of rushing forward, the body is centered on one foot of her legs. After rotating on the spot, the shriveled tail behind it naturally blocked the route of blood drinking. After a 'zheng' sound, she saw a piece of tail split into the air, and the air also followed this truncated tail, constantly There is a bloody rain.

Originally, Aomei wanted to resist Qi Wanxiang's blow with the help of her tail, but she didn't expect that her tough steel-like tail was cut off by Qi Wanxiang. Suddenly, a heartbreaking feeling came from the tailbone. In a roar, her other hind leg in the air was like a steel whip, and Qi Wanxiang's body was pulled back more than ten meters before stopping after drawing a gully on the ground.

When the demon king changes, although Qi Wanxiang shakes his dark energy at a certain frequency, this method is also a form similar to burning energy, and the energy consumption is also very serious. In addition, when the 'big solid soul skill' was first released, 50% of the blood was extracted from the body.

After Qi Wanxiang received this blow, he felt that the internal organs in his body had been displaced. Although this blow is not very strong, his weak body can no longer bear such an attack.

If you don't launch the demon king change, you are afraid that you can't save these companions so strongly, let alone launch such a strong attack on arrogant Baimei. If he hadn't been supported by such a breath, maybe his seriously overdrawn body would have fallen down.

"Haha, we regret it." After saying this, Qi Wanxiang fell into the crack behind him. In fact, after Qi Wanxiang saved others just now, he had the idea of escaping. He was just afraid of being recognized by Ao Baimei, so he pretended to take his attack calmly.

After watching Qi Wanxiang fall into the space crack, the space crack slowly closed. I hated it so much that I gritted my teeth, but I didn't expect that after 200 years of cultivation, she hadn't revenged yet. Now if she opens the crack and chases them like this, in the world that is no smaller than the cultivation world, the chance of finding them is very small.

Looking at the sky, Aomei had to make a very unwilling roar.