Chapter 87: Book Demon

Shen Chong's position was just facing the disciple's face. After seeing this smile, he was shocked. The smile was a little strange no matter how he looked at it. It seemed that a smile was forcibly squeezed out by external forces, and there was no smile in his eyes at all, and there was no trace of spirit indifferentness.

To take away? Shen Chong suddenly remembered the demon transformed by the soul in the trial cave. No, Shen Chong thought about it. No matter what kind of method of taking away, it would leave a flaw. How could he escape from Tie Kunlun's eyes?

What the hell is going on?

Shen Chong was curious, so he carried out the newly refined secret of hiding the fetus, hid his true qi, and quietly followed the disciple. Although I also thought that it would be a little dangerous, it would be okay to think about it in Luoxia Mountain? It may be another opportunity.

The inner disciple did not find that Shen Chong was following, nor did he walk with iron feathers and geese. He walked down the mountain by himself, but the speed was not slow, but the more he walked, the more remote he became. After more than half an hour, he finally disappeared into a dense forest. At this time, he was a hundred miles away from the Wanjuan Pavilion. Even the perception of the strong in the soul realm can't be explored a hundred miles away.

The inner disciple's body was soft and fell to the ground. Then a green air appeared and turned into a figure. This figure could not see his facial features clearly, and it seemed to be a man from his body shape.

The green shadow man smiled and said to the disciple who fell softly on the ground, "I finally escaped from that damn place. Thank you very much. Otherwise, Wan Tianming will suppress it. There will never be a day to come out, and sooner or later you can't escape the fate of being refined."

The green shadow is getting heavier and clearer. He turned around a few times and said secretly, "It's a pity that there are too many characters in this place. Otherwise, it's not difficult to find a body casually. I'm afraid that the old man Tie and Wan Tianming are looking for it all over the place, and they have to find a place to hide."

What is that? Is it also the manifestation of the demon soul, but the Qingying does not have demon spirit, but it is the spirit of a heavy book.

The spirit of the book? Is it a book demon?

It's not that there have been no book demons on the land of Shenzhou. Some books that have been passed down for thousands of years have absorbed the power of the souls of countless practitioners. Over time, they can generate wisdom. Such books can be called a treasure book. If the soul master subdues the treasure book, he can refine it. What the treasure book has learned will make wedding clothes for others, and even the memory can be completely absorbed.

Therefore, since ancient times, some treasure books that have opened their wisdom have not been refined by masters, and few book demons have achieved cultivation.

Although the book demon in front of him doesn't know how his cultivation is, he can't condense his figure. It seems that he hasn't fully stepped into the realm of the divine soul. Although Shen Chong is not afraid, he has no interest in subduing the book demon. First, he has no certainty of winning. Second, even if he surrenders, his cultivation is not enough to refine it. As for the inner disciple who fell to the ground, he can only ask for more blessings.

Just as Shen Chong was about to retreat, a man in white fell from the sky, and the white light on his body rolled. He was a martial saint at the peak of refining gods.

"Seven-star treasure refining secret, the master spent more than a hundred years of effort to turn you into an adult. How dare you betray the teacher?"

The seven-star treasure refining secret is actually the treasure book of the refinery. Shen Chong's heart moved, calmed down and watched the change.

I saw the man who was transformed by the blue shadow sneer: "It's a waste of effort? Humph, it's not that I want to refine me. I have worked hard for him for nearly a hundred years, and in the end, it's not difficult to escape the fate of death.

"So what? This is your doomed fate. If you honestly go back to see the master with me, you may live for more than a hundred years." The man in white was really angry, and a magic weapon sword had been beckoned, and the breath firmly locked the blue shadow man.

"Sun Wensheng, don't you think you are the first direct disciple of the iron old man's door, and you dare to be so arrogant. You dare to attack me before you have achieved the soul realm?" The green shadow man shouted.

"To toast, do not eat fine wine, seek death, as long as you leave a trace of soul, the master can resurrect you again, and then erase your mind. Suffer to death, flowing light and shadow, fall." Sun Wensheng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand had been cut off.

The green shadow man made a move with both hands, and seven star lights shot out of his hand, facing Sun Wensheng's sword.

Seven stars converge, the power of heaven and earth.

Bum!

The seven starlight shattered and turned into a meteor, but the sword in Sun Wensheng's hand was also swung apart and fell to the ground.

Although the green shadow man has not fully set foot on the soul realm, he is also a line of separation. Otherwise, it will not condense the virtual shadow. It is by no means hostile to the magic weapon.

Although Sun Wensheng lost his magic weapon, his expression remained unchanged. With a turn of his palm, the real gas turned into a big hand and clapped down.

"The big seal of Vientiane, the old thief Wan Tianming actually passed this palm to you, but it's a pity that you still can't use the meaning of everything." Although the blue shadow man was a little surprised, he was not afraid. He changed his body again, and another blue light scattered out.

"I can't humiliate my uncle. It depends on how many palms you can hold under my Vientiane Seal." Sun Wensheng shouted and patted the five palms one after another. The power of the five palms was superimposed together, and the blue light was immediately scattered.

After the palm dissipated, the green shadow had become a little dim. Sun Wensheng stood in the air and shouted softly:

"How about it? Why don't you go back to Wanjuan Pavilion with me and plead guilty to the master!"

"Huh! I didn't expect you to practice Wanhequan and superimpose the power of the five palms together." The Qingying seemed to be a little injured, and her tone became a little unstable: "But don't dream. Even if I die, I won't go back and be driven by you."

"Then don't blame me," Sun Wensheng said more, condensed the Vientiane seal again and patted it.

The seven-star treasure refining formula has indeed cut out the soul, but after Tie Kunlun turned out his wisdom, he just raised him in captivity. This Taoist book has a unique understanding of the way of refining, and the means are also extraordinary, but the skills used for fighting are too lacking. Tie Kunlun even plans to refine it for another decades. Increase your skills and how to teach him the real martial arts and Taoism.

"Don't be complacent too early." The blue shadow man shouted, raised his momentum, and sang in a low voice:

"Heaven and earth are nothing, and thousands of starlight are gathered on the earth. I sacrifice the body of starlight, seek the spirit of heaven and earth, help me break through the underworld, and rely on the void and seek the meaning of eternal life."

With his low voice, the momentum soared.

There was a loud bang, as if something burst open. Countless stars poured in from the endless nothingness and gathered on the green shadow man. His body became more and more solid, and his facial features could be seen clearly. He looked like a thin middle-aged man.

Sun Wensheng seemed to feel something. Suddenly, his face changed greatly.

"You actually burned your own body, sacrificed the world, and gained the power of the source."

"Hahahaha, anyway, the iron old man has caught up with my body. If he stays, he will only restrain me. Now I will give him a cruel one. Let's see how he refines me. As for my soul, let's die together." The blue shadow man's face became ferocious, and his words were also crazy.

Sun Wensheng knew what he wanted to do at that time. He hurriedly ran his true spirit. The white light flashed on the vest and instantly formed a light curtain shield.

"The little magic clothes also want to block my soul. Let's die together." The green shadow man shouted that most of the true qi in his body had already been converted into mana and burned in an instant. The dark black fog scattered from the blue shadow and roared to Sun Wensheng.

Although Sun Wensheng is already the peak of the refining god level, he must not have cut out the soul. If he is directly impacted, even if there is no mental disorder, I am afraid that he will be mentally damaged and can no longer step into the soul realm.

Sun Wensheng decided to avoid it in an instant. Under the operation of Zhenqi, he flew back. The soul was extinguished so quickly that it tore the white light of the vestment in one breath, and the black fog had devoured Sun Wensheng.

Wow!

After the black fog dissipated, Sun Wensheng's face was a little pale. He spit out a mouthful of blood, but his mind was awake, and then there was a look of great anger on his face. The extinction of the soul did not have the power he imagined, but it was just in vain.

A black fog flew away in the distance.

"Damn, it's a false trick."

Sun Wensheng did not hesitate and immediately urged the vest to catch up.

There is a saying that the authorities are fans, and the onlookers are clear. Shen Chong can see clearly that the Qingying man just urged 40% of the soul to attack, but the posture made is full. Sun Wensheng can't help but retreat and dares not retreat.

But as soon as Sun Wensheng retreated, the rest of the blue shadow turned into a black fog and fled in the opposite direction.

Just as Sun Wensheng chased the black fog and ran away, Shen Chong instinctively felt that something was wrong. This was still in the boundary of Luoxia Mountain. No matter how fast the black fog flew, how could he escape from the Great Elder Town of the Three Holy Sect?

Looking at the Qingying man's behavior, it's not like he didn't think of this. Suddenly, Shen Chong remembered the skill of splitting the soul of the remnant soul in the trial cave, so he did not disappear and hide the fetal heart, but still hidden in place.

Sure enough, a moment later, another green shadow overflowed from the inner disciple who fell to the ground, but it may be that the power of the soul is too weak to condense into a human shape.

This point of virtual shadow has no lethal power for Shen Chong. Shen Chong secretly turned his mind slightly and immediately made a decision. He took out the jade gourd and urged it slightly. A strong suction took the green shadow in, and then left quickly.

The seven-star treasure refining secret is extremely thoughtful. There are only two strong gods in the Wanjuan Pavilion, but Wan Tianming is practicing in the retreat, and there is only one person left. The seven-star treasure refining secret immediately launched an action. First, the body escaped from the Wanjuan Pavilion and led away Tie Kunlun, while the soul was attached to an inner disciple and took the opportunity to escape; Sooner or later, it will be a matter of adding his body to Tie Kunlun's cultivation. At that time, he self-detonated and severely damaged Tie Kunlun. As for the inner disciple possessed by the soul, even if Sun Wensheng did not catch up, he would find a way to let other disciples find out, causing the illusion of self-exploding the soul and confuse everyone, even if it consumes most of the soul. Just escape from the Three Holy Sects and find a way to repair it again.