The white ghost's mourning stick absorbs countless resentful spirits, and it is used to cover the sky and the sun, the ghost cries and howls, and is good at absorbing the spirit of living things.
In the face of the attack that the white ghost is bound to get, Chen Yunsheng is not chaotic at all, he is very familiar with the attack method of the Yin Soul type, he has been in the phantom dust space long enough, and has seen all kinds of soul-related things, including soul attacks.
Chen Yunsheng formed a series of magic tricks in his hand, and he did not hide at all in the face of the oncoming soul storm, and suddenly a layer of light blue light appeared in front of him, and the layer of black smoke and dust seemed to be filtered, and after passing through the blue light, it became transparent and translucent, and the naked eye could see that one by one bleached transparent figures floated towards Chen Yunsheng.
A unicorn phantom stared in front of him, opened its mouth, and swallowed dozens of souls, and the people around him were all surprised to see this scene.
This way of absorbing souls is the same as the one he used in the phantom dust space, but because the resentment of these souls is too heavy, Chen Yunsheng had to use a soul method to clean the resentment of these souls.
The white ghost was slightly startled, he didn't think that Chen Yunsheng had the ability to devour the yin soul, this kind of almost anti-heaven exercise could only be seen in ancient classics, and he couldn't distinguish between the true and the false, and even if he did, it would have been lost long ago.
He thought that Chen Yunsheng was using the power of the Yuan Shen to fight against the Yuan Shen, and this kind of thinking made him urge the Yin Soul on the mourning stick even more fiercely.
A gust of yin wind surged, so that the surrounding Shura Sect Yin soldiers did not dare to approach, in an area of a hundred feet, only Chen Yunsheng and the white ghost, the two of them were wrapped in heavy black smoke, but there was always a faint blue light screen in front of Chen Yunsheng, filtering away the black resentment.
The trick itself consumes divine thoughts, but compared to the soul power absorbed, the consumption is almost negligible.
From his original intention, Chen Yunsheng was very reluctant to perform this excessively ruthless exercise, since he escaped from the phantom dust space, he had never used this method of cultivating the soul method, but today he was forced to be helpless, and the enemy who killed his father was in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and cast it.
The black unicorn sucked in the white transparent soul, and the top of Chen Yunsheng's head diffused white light, this kind of situation was something he had never encountered, the space in the sea of knowledge had undergone tremendous changes, the originally endless ocean was even more vast, and the wasteland grew knee-deep grass, and there were light flying flakes hanging on the grass stems, full of life.
The great river became wider and more wide, and the black waves were cascading and surging.
The sea and the river are divided by an extremely clear earthen barrier, forming two distinct bodies of water.
The sky became exceptionally clear, and the orange-red unicorn-like clouds were exceptionally bright, as if there was a flame that would never be extinguished.
More and more ghosts passed on the mourning stick, and later, almost without the use of white ghosts to cast spells, those ghosts were uncontrollably released from the magic weapon.
Judging from the momentum, Chen Yunsheng was wrapped in layers of black smoke and dust, as if he was dying again, but only he knew that in this battle, his soul power had nearly doubled.
The white ghost became more and more frightened, and saw that the black unicorn phantom of the other party was getting darker and darker, as if it was about to drip ink.
In order to make a quick decision, he sacrificed his housekeeping tricks, but the ghost made a god to happen to Chen Yun's growth item.
If the white ghost comes up and uses ordinary Dao techniques to resist the enemy, I'm afraid the other party won't be able to support it for so long.
His face was full of horror, and he felt that the Yin Soul on the Mourning Stick had been reduced to the extreme, and this had never happened since he began to practice this magic weapon.
The white ghost sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped casting the spell, but the white mourning stick no longer obeyed his drive, and those yin spirits still rushed towards Chen Yunsheng wrapped in the yin wind.
"Strange" The white ghost slapped the heavenly spirit, and a green ring flew out, and his mind moved, and the ring drew a cyan phantom and approached Chen Yunsheng's neck, and the speed was dizzying.
After this strengthening, Chen Yunsheng's Yuan Shen has become incredibly powerful, far surpassing the white ghost.
The other party's every move was under his control, from the moment the other party began to cast spells, time seemed to become slow in Chen Yunsheng's mind, and he had a clear insight into every movement of the other party, until the slow Qingbi ring burst out of the heavenly spirit, and the flow rate of time became normal.
This was discovered after his Genshin was twice as powerful, and this effect is recorded in the soul building, called "Reverse Current of Light", which is said to be so powerful that it can penetrate time and space in the later stage, breaking the balance of time and space.
With this strange effect, Chen Yunsheng quickly formed a magic trick, and now that his soul power was full, he naturally performed the most lethal move, the Yuan Shen Slash.
Whether it is a Yuan Infant Monk or a Avatar Heavenly Immortal, they all feel the same headache when facing the Yuan Shen Slash.
The first slash first dissolved a spatial crack about a foot long in front of him, and the blue aura swooped into the crack, never to be seen again.
The white ghost suddenly felt a sense of confusion, and a feeling of being cut off rippled in his heart, which made him feel very sad.
"Qingbi ring is lost", which he can't accept, is really happening in front of him.
A magic weapon that had been immersed in the world for more than a hundred years was actually lost in front of his eyes, leaving not even a trace of it.
Just when he was a little confused, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing above his head, and a black crack slowly opened above his head like an eye of the sky.
The surrounding air and black smoke were quickly sucked into the crack, which quickly stretched above his head.
Without caring about attacking Chen Yunsheng, the white ghost hurriedly shot backwards.
Who knew that as soon as he withdrew from Shizhang, he felt a trace of coldness behind him, and he didn't want to think about it, so he hurriedly wanted to escape on the left hand.
Although the Yuan Infant Monk's Escape Light was powerful, the Qingbi Ring that the white ghost used to merge had just been lost, and the Escape Light was affected, and his speed was a little slower.
A black crack quickly expanded to where he had been, and the black crack grazed half of his arm.
The white ghost felt a piercing pain, and when he looked down at his right arm, he actually found that the arm had also disappeared out of thin air, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a trace of blood flowed out, as if he had never given birth to his right arm.
He was undecided, he felt that the space under his feet was a little unstable, he didn't want to think about it, he was dizzy and actually fled to the top of his head, the black crack followed like a shadow, the speed was faster than his escape, and he was about to be torn in half, the white ghost woke up like a dream, and his body turned sharply to fly to the right.
But the speed was a little slower after all, and one of his right legs was torn alive under his eyelids, and there was no bleeding either, and the break was smooth and flat.
The white ghost raised his head in panic and saw his mourning stick floating quietly in the air, as if its breasts had been drained of milk, becoming dim and faintly showing signs of shattering, not even a trace of the ghost remained.
And Chen Yunsheng actually disappeared out of thin air.
He ignored the pain around his body, and looked around, looking for this opponent he hated so much.
The most unacceptable thing for him is that the other party's cultivation is in the early stage of Jindan, which is a big realm worse than him, not to mention this kind of thing in Qingzhou, even if you look at the entire Aurora.
"Where are you?"
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"Come Out and Die" The white ghost shouted over and over again, the Yin soldiers and the monks of the Heavenly Dome Sect around him were his target again, and he must let the junior who made him miserable taste the bitter fruit.
At this time, suddenly a golden arrow feather fell from the sky, extremely fast, the front sight was extremely high, and the target was his heavenly spirit.
The white ghost hurriedly waved his hand to cast a spell, and a white stone slab condensed into the sky as he dodged to one side.
The arrow feather pierced the slate, and the splinters flew violently, and when it was slightly hindered, it pierced the slate and slid down the white ghost's cheek, leaving a deep streak of blood.
Before his spirit could settle down, a blue light slashed into the air.
Although this light slash did not yet have the power to shatter the void, it was quite grand and rough, scaring him into losing two souls among the three souls, and hurriedly combined his palms to produce a white diamond-shaped light shield, which was three feet in front of him.
The blue light slashed head-on into the light mask, and the blue energy was split into six paths, like six turbulent streams, quickly escaping along the light shield and behind the white ghost.
Behind him, there were ten Yin soldiers and the monks of the Flame Hall who were fighting, and after being impacted by the blue energy, they turned into more than a dozen ice lumps in an instant, and the cold air instantly took away their vitality, but their expressions were still fixed at the moment just now, and the hatred in their eyes had not cooled.
The white ghost's side was not much better off by blocking the blow of the broken stream, and the transparent defensive magic weapon suddenly "gacked" and shattered from it.
The white ghost lost two natal objects in a row, his mind was shaken, his right arm and right leg were cut off, and Doji was seriously damaged.
Just now, he urged the magic weapon to forcibly block the broken flow and hit the spirit element with all his might, and now the situation he is facing is not so optimistic.
Looking around, the white ghost has already had the idea of retreating, and in the Shura Gate, protecting oneself is the highest royal way.
At this moment, a bronze spear shot out of nowhere, easily piercing his chest, and at the same time tearing off a large piece of flesh, blood burst out instantly.
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