Just when he just took a breath, the dense fog around him rolled up again, Chen Yunsheng's heart rose to his throat, and he was bitter, it seems that this Lantau Island is really dangerous and abnormal, at this time, he has not gone a third of the way, and he has encountered so many murderous things, and he doesn't know what else is waiting for him behind The thick fog rolled for a while, and hundreds of revenant souls gathered over, and the color of these souls was darker than the previous batch, and it was no longer a simple ghost, but rose to the level of a yin ghost.
Although they are all souls, the Yin Ghost Spiritual Intelligence should be retained more, and the soul power should be stronger.
Without waiting for Chen Yunsheng to make a move, the ghosts opened their big mouths, and gusts of yin wind came to his face, causing a chill to rise in his heart.
As concocted, the long whip condensed by purple soul power drew circles of different sizes, crushing all the yin ghosts, but while killing the yin ghosts, Chen Yunsheng also felt that the soul power was like being eaten, and every time he killed a yin ghost, a part of it was devoured.
By the time he had killed these Yin Ghosts, half of his soul power had been consumed.
Because there are many souls escaping around, the space is filled with pure soul power.
This was an excellent place for Chen Yunsheng to cultivate the soul method, but this place was too dangerous, he didn't plan to stay, as soon as his mind moved, the light loomed, and he flew out more than half a mile to the north.
The fog around them was even thicker, to the point that the divine mind could not penetrate twenty zhang, and this situation was extremely dangerous for monks who relied on divine discernment, just like ordinary people walking with their eyes closed.
Even the white mist that was laid out in the Taibai Peak Mountain Patrol Array back then did not have such a strong ability to block spirits.
Chen Yunsheng didn't dare to delay, and flew all the way to the northwest, but this fog was endless, and no matter how he didn't fly, he couldn't fly out of the fog.
After a pat of incense, he slowly stopped retreating, and a strange thought rose in his heart, "Isn't this the place where those souls have just been killed?"
The endless soul power in the space made him convinced of this idea, if he said so, wouldn't he have been going around in circles just now Thinking of this, the chill in Chen Yunsheng's heart gradually rose, could it be that he was trapped in the white mist For cultivators with extraordinary perception, it is an incredible thing to lose a sense of direction, but this thing is happening.
Chen Yunsheng rubbed his eyes vigorously and silently observed the surrounding scenery, trying in vain to find a few references in the ever-changing white mist.
At this time, the surrounding situation changed again, and the white mist suddenly receded, and a hundred and ten souls of the color of inky blue appeared.
The bodies of these spirits are still in human form, and some of them are even wearing the clothes of their former lives, holding magic weapons in their hands, which seem to be the souls of monks.
"Living Soul" According to the records in the building of gods, the souls of this level are higher than the yin ghosts, they have been transformed and have spiritual intelligence, but the reshaped spiritual intelligence has been changed beyond recognition, and there is no memory of the deceased for a long time, as if it is a new life, so it is called a living soul.
At this level, you will be able to perform some simple soul techniques, which will become difficult to deal with.
"Since you have opened your wisdom, you should know that with the strength of my primordial god, it is not impossible to kill you, so why bother to lose both."
Chen Yunsheng looked at the living soul opposite and said loudly.
The face of the old man in the classical robe at the head distorted, and he laughed as he slowly stretched out his left hand, "Fear, do you feel fear Go die, go die, perish in fear." ” The old man's fingers suddenly lengthened, and his five-fingered claws stabbed at Chen Yunsheng like five spears.
At the same time, behind Chen Yunsheng, under his feet, and above his head, the living souls also attacked.
These attack methods are no longer simply absorbing the opponent's primordial spirit, but like Chen Yunsheng, they are all using soul power to drive various spells.
For a time, the surrounding wind was windy, and the ghosts were rampant.
Countless distorted human faces hovered around Chen Yunsheng, all using a spiritual soul-like method similar to that of Trembling.
Chen Yunsheng didn't dare to slack off, the magic tricks in his hands continued, and his soul power condensed into a round ball, wrapping all around his body.
For soul attacks, it is also necessary to use soul power as a means of defense.
The five fingers of the creature across from him struck the orb as if it were a cloud of liquid, leaving ripples on it that did not pierce.
Chen Yunsheng's eyes suddenly widened, and a long thorn suddenly appeared on the ball, instantly hitting the throat of the living soul, a hole appeared in its throat, and gradually expanded to all sides, after a while, the living soul completely disappeared, and the soul power used against the living soul was the most effective, and other means would penetrate the body for them, and the effect was not obvious.
The attacks of countless souls around him greeted the ball, making the black-purple ball extremely uneven.
Chen Yunsheng felt that his soul power was being consumed at an extremely fast speed, and half of it had been consumed in one round of attacks.
The sky in the sea of knowledge flickered brightly and dimly, and the river of black water was not as rushing as it used to be.
He frowned slightly, and a threat of death gradually arose in his mind.
Unconsciously, this feeling became commonplace for him, every fight, every assassination, there was a risk of falling, and the more times it was, it was not so strong, he knew that it was a kind of slackness, a kind of exhaustion, a feeling of being able to die, and many monks died on this fatal slackness.
Although the monk has a long lifespan, he is also a human being, and he is also flesh and blood, and because he often faces some extremely dangerous things, the possibility of death is much greater than that of ordinary people.
A woman's suddenly appeared in his mind, and Liu Xiaoshan's shocking face became so clear in an instant, that he woke up instantly.
Even if he died, he would see the woman who haunted him.
The ball was suddenly covered with spikes, like a hedgehog, these spikes became longer and longer, and in an instant penetrated the bodies of dozens of living souls that were relatively close, the expressions on their faces were painful several times, their bodies were struggling, and they let out a sharp howl, but they could not prevent the hollow in their bodies from expanding, and finally shattered.
Chen Yunsheng's expression was gloomy, although his Yuan Shen was powerful, but there were also times when he was consuming chimes, he sighed silently when he saw that dozens of living souls were missing.
The more than 20 remaining souls around saw how powerful Chen Yunsheng was, and they didn't dare to step forward, and they couldn't bear to let go of the fat that fell into their mouths, so with Chen Yunsheng as the center, they began to slowly circle around, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
After a stick of incense passed, the living soul saw that Chen Yunsheng's expression was sluggish, and he didn't seem to have the ability to fight back, and became eager to try, they were getting closer and closer to Chen Yunsheng, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the hideous-looking souls around him, sighed leisurely, and muttered, "Xiaoshan, Yunsheng is afraid that he will fail you." ” He pinched the trick with both hands on his chest, and strongly urged the Yuan Shen, the dark blue on his forehead lit up and disappeared in an instant, and a sense of emptiness of overdraft penetrated Chen Yunsheng's sea of knowledge, where the heavens and the earth dimmed, it was originally daytime, but suddenly turned into night, and a bitter cold swept across the vast wasteland and the sea.
The more than twenty souls around him were even more excited when they saw this scene.
One by one, they didn't care about casting the soul method, and flew towards Chen Yunsheng at the fastest speed, they planned to eat Chen Yunsheng's soul in the most primitive way.
Just when the hand of the fastest flying soul was about to touch Chen Yunsheng's face, a black lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the head of the living soul, and together with its body, it was shattered, and the remaining twenty-three living souls hula scattered in all directions, and at the same time raised their heads to the sky.
Chen Yunsheng also raised his head, this black flash was condensed with soul power, it looked very sharp, but it was not practical because it consumed a lot of soul power.
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Killing ghosts at the level of living souls originally didn't require such sharp tricks.
A young man in a yellow robe descended from the sky, a dark fragrance emerged with his appearance, and his long black hair fluttered in the strong wind, highlighting the person's beautiful face like a demon.
Seeing this person, Chen Yunsheng had an indescribable expression on his face, and his mouth opened a few times but he didn't speak.
The handsome young man turned around, looked at Chen Yunsheng with a pair of slender eyes, and said angrily: "Chen Gongzi, don't come to harm, why are you dumbfounded, don't you know the slave family?"
Chen Yunsheng squeezed out an ugly smile on his face and said, "It turned out to be Long Yuan, thank you for saving me." ” Long Yuan snorted and said, "Thank you so insincerely, I have traveled hundreds of miles to come here, and I would have let you be eaten by the living soul if I knew it." ” Although he said this, his hands did not stop at all, and the black flashes were sent and received at will, and the blue of Yintang was actually even brighter than Chen Yunsheng's.
With a stick of incense, none of the twenty-three living souls ran out of his palm, and all of them turned into bubbles.
Long Yuan flipped his wrist, and a white light and shadow condensed under him, a leaf-like flying magic weapon.
He sat cross-legged on the magic weapon and began to cultivate the soul method, and the essence soul power around him gradually gathered towards him, merging into his heavenly spirit like a whale swallowing.
The question in Chen Yunsheng's heart was gradually answered, Long Yuan suddenly appeared here, definitely not with the intention of saving himself, eighty percent of it was because he liked the essence of soul power here, and all kinds of souls gathered, which was of great benefit to the cultivation of soul law, so he rushed here with flying fire.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, and sat down cross-legged, but he didn't sit on any flying magic weapons.
Instead, he floats himself in the air with the help of Yuan Magnetism, although this ability seems ordinary, it is not easy to do, how can there be a monk who can float in the air without casting a spell.
There are no monks who practice the soul method while performing the magic tricks.
The soul power that escaped around them quickly gathered around the two people, like two huge whirlpools, absorbing all the soul power into the heavenly spirit.
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