Chapter 157 The Soul of the Past Life Stealing Heaven
"Wait!" The young man shouted quickly, trying to delay the time again. However, none of the practitioners who can go to the dead world will be idiots, not to mention disciples of such a sect like Moyan Sect.
"You go to Huangquan and wait!" A Moyan Sect monk rushed up, and his huge palm swept away like a stormy wave to the two brothers and sisters.
And in the four directions surrounding the two brothers and sisters, four strange lines of flames have appeared, rapidly depicting the horrible 'three-shaped gathering fire array'...
The young man stood in front of his sister and crossed his sword in despair...
"Bang————"Brother!"
The surging palm directly hit the young man and his sister at the same time, hitting the dead giant tree behind him. The dead tree suddenly broke and collapsed...
"Puff--" The young man half supported his body and spit out a big mouthful of blood, but he stubbornly opened his mouth again, and his voice was intermittent, "Wait... wait, let go...my...my sister. She...is still young... Let her go... She..."
"Brother..., brother, woo-woo-woo..."
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"You little disciples are so naive. Haven't you ever heard of cutting grass and rooting? At this moment, the four horrible 'three-shaped gathering arrays' have been portrayed and erected in front of the four slimming. In the array, endless red flames are surging, trying to free up and burn everything.
"The overall situation has been decided!" The repairer who double-clicked the two brothers and sisters to the ground nodded to his accomplices, and then withdrew from the encirclement.
"Brother, woo..., dad, woo..." The girl lay on the ground and cried, with a petite and weak body, full of blood...
"Wait...wait, let go...my...sister. She...is still young... Let go... She..." The young man didn't give up and was still making his last plea.
However, everything is just a fantasy.
"Erase everything, don't leave a trace!"
Suddenly, in the four horrible 'three-shaped gathering fire arrays', the blazing magic flame finally burst out and instantly turned into four red fire dragons. The horrible fire dragon is endlessly hot and frightening. The red firelight reflected the five ferocious faces, and even reflected the withered forest.
"Dad...save...save Xi'er..." The girl's voice was almost inaudible and was about to die.
"Now, God can't save you!"
Four magic thoughts of the Demon Yan Sect moved at the same time, and the four flame dragons, with the call of death, rushed to the young man and the weak girl...
The young man closed his eyes in despair; the five ferocious faces easily smiled...
All of a sudden!
A gloomy cold enveloped the dry forest in an instant, and the four hot and endless fire dragons immediately extinguished, and the dead trees were frozen and turned into ice trees...
Such a terrible change shocked the five Demon Yan Sect practitioners at the same time!
"Who is it?" Which senior passed by here? The Moyan sect is polite here!"
Above the void, a cold voice fell down!
"Magic Yanzong?"
"Yes, senior! For the sake of the three elders of our Moyan Sect, please don't embarrass us. Looking at the frozen dead trees around him, the five Moyan Sect practitioners were extremely frightened and bowed to the sky together, hoping that the passing strong man would not mind his own business.
However, the almost desperate young man lying on the ground suddenly burst into infinite strength and shouted to the sky repeatedly, "Senior, save us! Help my sister! Senior! Seniors!"
Hearing this, all five Moyan Sect practitioners glared at him. The young man turned a blind eye and kept shouting to the sky, hoping to catch this life-saving rope.
All of a sudden! The cold voice in the void turned into a rampant laughter and fell down again.
"Haha! You Mo Yanzong are kind to me, great kindness! Haha!"
Such words made the young man's voice for help stop abruptly and was completely desperate; the five Moyan Sect practitioners were overjoyed.
At this moment, a dark shadow in the void was as heavy as a mountain, like the god of death, falling in the forest in an instant.
The horrible skeleton horse head, the shocking skeleton body, the root horse bone is like black iron casting, with a strange breath of death all the time...
Such a terrible death was shocked by the five practitioners of the Demon Yan Sect.
However, what's more terrible is that a 'man' in the Daqin military uniform is riding on the deadly murderer at this moment, revealing his undisguised murderous intention...
Who is he?
The five practitioners of the Moyan Sect tightened their hearts and quickly bowed their hands again. "The disciples of the Moyan Sect met the senior of the 'Eihuang Bing' and dare to ask the senior's name?"
With the respectful voice, the 'man' suddenly laughed strangely. The laughter seems to be..., it seems to be mixed with endless hatred, anger and... sadness? Let their hearts sink in an instant.
"Haha--Haha--Haha--" The sound of laughter is constantly echoing in the ice forest, and no one dares to interrupt it.
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The five practitioners of the Magic Yan Sect quietly looked at each other and seemed to decide what to do at the same time?!
Suddenly, the bloody young man on the ground used all his strength to crawl aside a little and grabbed his sister's hand. Such a slight noise suddenly stopped the laughter in the forest, and then turned into a huge killing sound--
"Mo Yanzong! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"
"Run!" The light of the five flames immediately rose to the sky, and the five practitioners of the Demon Yan Sect shot into the void like electricity. Suddenly, a huge fireball was like a meteorite, falling down with endless death, and two repairs were extinguished in an instant.
The huge sound of impact resounded through the void, which made the remaining three cultivations extremely terrific, and they were divided into three directions. However--
However, a red light crossed the sky in an instant, and a demon Yan sect monk fell from the air; another red light crossed, and another demon demon sect monk fell to the ground; in the endless desperate eyes of the last demon sect monk, a huge flame meteorite fell on the head, smashed his body and silenced his soul.
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The sudden change was all in the eyes of the young man lying on the ground. The despair in the young man's heart has also turned into hope. But with a loud bang in his ear, the flame meteorite landed heavily beside their brothers and sisters, and the whole ice forest was shocked.
Only then did the young man suddenly find that the horrible giant skeleton horse was burning with flames all over his body. The bear flame was not hot at all, but extremely cold, deeply wrapping the skeleton horse and the strong man on its back.
Such a powerful murderer is a hundred times or a thousand times more powerful than his father. You can imagine how horrible its owner will be!
"Senior..., senior! Please...help...my sister! Please...please!" The young man summoned up the courage to plead.
"My name is Qin Mo!" The bear flame disappeared introsively, and an extremely cold voice came from the 'man' mouth.
Hearing this short and cold voice, the hope in the young man's heart was even higher.
"Elder Qin, please... help... my sister. Please... you, help me...my sister!"
Finally, the unpredictable 'man' jumped down and came to him.
"Elder Qin, please... help... my sister. Help...my sister!" After saying that, the young man was completely unconscious.
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Looking at a man and a woman lying on the ground, with blood all over her body, Qin Mo frowned and then asked Dantian, "Red Devil and White Evil, how can I save them?"
Inside Dantian. The domineering voice of the Red Devil responded instantly.
"I can only kill people and don't know how to save people! Ask the white pig!"
"Bai Xie, do you understand?"
"Of course!" Bai Xieyu replied proudly, "My Bai Xie's talent is amazing. Don't say it hurts. Even if he is a dead person, I can bring him back to life!" However, this, this..."
Hearing Bai Xie's 'but', Qin Mo knew it would be bad and didn't want to ask any more questions. However, Bai Xie still said it.
"However, this..., the person who resurrected by Bai Xie is still a dead person, and he only listens to my orders. This, this... is what 'evil soldier' means. In the end, Bai Xie's voice became lower and lower, and it seemed that it was also a little embarrassed.
"Dead people? Evil soldier? Puppet?"
"Almost, almost, hey hey!"
Qin Mo was once again speechless by the word 'but'. It is extremely difficult for the mysterious First Emperor to resurrect a mortal, which requires endless costs. Is Bai Xie better than the First Emperor's soldiers?
This is absolutely impossible! Qin Mo affirmed firmly in his heart.
But what about these two people now? Do you just watch them and wait to die? Qin Mo felt extremely embarrassed. At this moment, Bai Xie's voice sounded again, "Qin Mo, you can ask your soul in your previous life. Maybe it has a way."
Hearing the words, Qin Mo's heart moved, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and his consciousness escaped into the sea of his soul.
In the sea of souls.
In the previous life, the soul is closing its eyes and meditating, and the whole soul is full of power and solemn and sacred. Behind it, the Taiji image representing the road on both sides is suspended.
Four purple lines are shot from the yin and yang fish eyes on the Taiji image, connecting the 'Taiji' and the soul body. On the purple line, the mysterious and inexplicable Taoism is flowing like water, flowing from Taiji Pisces, injecting the soul of the soul of the previous life...
It seemed to feel the arrival of Qin Mo. The four purple threads immediately retracted back the soul, and the soul of the previous life opened its eyes in an instant. Suddenly, behind his body, the two Taiji images became smaller in an instant, turning into two purple lights that shot into the soul eyes of the soul of the previous life.
At this point, the double picture of Taiji began to rotate slowly in the eyes of the soul of the previous life...
"You, is this?" Qin Mo asked in surprise.
"Ha ha, I'm stealing the way of heaven."
"Stealing???"
"Ha ha!" The soul in the previous life smiled inexplicably again, but changed the topic, " By the way, what's the matter with you coming in?"
Seeing that the soul in the previous life was unwilling to answer, Qin Mo gave up asking, and then said, "There are two practitioners outside who are seriously injured. What can you do to save people?"
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