Give Chi Xue a closer look at the family, thank you The white flames burned on the geist's son, the geist opened its mouth and howled silently, its divine sense seemed to be stinged by a sudden attack, and the two halves of the geist's body that caught up merged in the burning white flames, and they merged into one in Zhang Xiaohan's gaze.
At the moment of merging, another knife slashed over, Zhang Xiaohan ignored the stinging pain of her divine sense, this pain was nothing to her, this knife slashed in the same position as the previous one, and once again split the geismus.
The white flame lit up, and the body of the geist split in half shrunk in a circle, and the howl rolled in the sea of consciousness, and the white flame seemed to be burning in the sea of consciousness, which was an attack that directly acted on the divine consciousness.
This time, Zhang Xiaohan didn't get the geist merge, she ignored the pain caused by the attack of the divine sense, and calmly slashed the geist body one by one with the long knife in her hand, including the head, and watched the geist being wrapped in white flames until the pain of the divine consciousness disappeared.
The spirit finally completely turned into a white flame and disappeared, leaving a little green aura in the air, flickering and being absorbed by the jade talisman on the left chest of the bronze armor, and the divine sense felt the change of the jade talisman, and the message of "one" appeared in it.
Inferior geysters.
Zhang Xiaohan suddenly raised her eyebrows, a sense of danger appeared, and the field of vision was still dim, but she had already determined that the danger was next to her, and she took a step forward in the oblique stab, this step was hundreds of meters, Zhang Xiaohan crossed a series of afterimages behind him, and a backhand knife had already slashed behind him.
The sharp pain of the divine consciousness came again, Zhang Xiaohan did not turn his head, and his footsteps did not stop, the long knife in his hand kept slashing backwards, and every time the knife fell, the stinging pain of the divine consciousness increased, but suddenly, the stinging pain disappeared, the faint green light point appeared, and the jade talisman on his chest showed the message of "two".
Zhang Xiaohan's footsteps still didn't stop, just because the feeling of danger lingering in her body was still there, and sure enough, at the moment she left, another wandering spirit appeared in the position where she was standing just now.
Zhang Xiaohan flipped his hand, this time there was an extra flying sword in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword slashed behind him, this time Zhang Xiaohan did not use the long knife in his hand, but his divine sense looked back with the flying sword.
The flying sword passed through the body of the wandering soul, just like an attack on the soul in the past, Zhang Xiaohan had already activated the spiritual power with a backhand, a pure spiritual power attack.
The heavy spiritual power briefly stopped the geist, widening the distance between Zhang Xiaohan and the geist, Zhang Xiaohan turned around, and the long knife in his hand had been replaced by the most ordinary long knife that Huo Sheng had received for her.
The spiritual power dissipated, the soul body of the geist was faintly weakened, Zhang Xiaohan's heart moved slightly, and he slapped the geist soul with another palm.
Zhang Xiaohan controlled the spiritual power attack at the peak of the late Mahayana period, and it took more than a dozen palms in a row to slap the soul body of this wandering soul so that the color was so thin that it was almost impossible to see, and then he slashed it with the big knife in his hand, and the white flame burned again, and the moment the white flame burned, her divine consciousness was in pain again.
The feeling of danger disappeared suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan stood in place and frowned, sure enough, as Cheng Qianxue said, only with this kind of long knife that burns the soul can he kill the spirit as quickly as possible.
The two long knives looked the same, but there was a difference after getting started, and the burning flame time of the final slash was slightly longer than expected, and the time of Zhang Xiaohan's divine sense attack naturally increased.
Killing the spirit is not a very difficult thing, the key is the divine consciousness attack emitted when the spirit burns, injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, the severe pain when the divine consciousness is attacked is not easy to bear, even if Zhang Xiaohan has experienced the pain of the soul calcination, he can't ignore this severe pain.
Fifty thousand military merits only have a month's rest, and sure enough, the bronze armor monks are treated like cannon fodder, and those who can survive on the extraterritorial battlefield should be monks with strong divine sense, or in the immortal world, there will be no weak people left at all.
It's just that it's not sure if it's the divine sense probe that attracts the geisman, and Cheng Qianxue didn't mention this.
The spiritual power flowed, the soul cultivation method also ran naturally, and the last discomfort of the divine consciousness disappeared, Zhang Xiaohan stood in place for a while, and the divine consciousness suddenly gathered into a bunch again, still scanning the past with himself as the center.
There was a geist who was exposed to his divine sense, and at the moment of teleportation, Zhang Xiaohan already had a dark banner in his hand, and the banner unfolded, covering the past against the body of the geist.
Where the banner passed, the wandering spirit suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, Zhang Xiaohan reached out and grabbed it in the air, grabbed the flag in his hand, and felt relieved.
She was also worried that the Spirit Banner would not be able to collect the Spirit, so it seemed that her safety in the extraterritorial battlefield was at least half guaranteed.
The soul banner collected the geist, and the jade talisman on the chest did not increase the number, thinking that the ghostly green aura generated after the geist disappeared would increase the number, Zhang Xiaohan's divine sense continued to scan, and after attracting the four geys, they were all collected with the flag.
This place is safe for the time being, Zhang Xiaohan found a low dirt slope and sat down at the bottom of the slope.
The divine consciousness was immersed in the soul flag, and seeing the spirit wandering aimlessly in the soul flag, without any perception at all, Zhang Xiaohan frowned and stared for a while, and as soon as his mind moved, a wisp of ghost fire suddenly burned on one of the spirits.
The speed at which the flames were extinguished was much greater than that of the soul flag, and when the geist was burning, Zhang Xiaohan did not feel the attack of his divine sense, and the geist disappeared, but no ghostly green aura appeared.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at it, and Shen Nian commanded the other two geists to attack each other, just like the souls in the soul banner devoured each other that day, the two geists quickly tore each other apart, and gradually merged into one in the process of tearing.
The size of the newborn geist has not increased, only the color is thicker, Zhang Xiaohan looked at the geyster in the soul flag, his expression was complicated, this so-called humanoid geist is clearly the soul of the human race after the fall.
The newly synthesized geist is still stunned, without any sanity, Zhang Xiaohan controls the other two geys, if the order is not given, the geist still will not fight, but after the order is given, it is obvious that the attack power of the newborn geist is stronger than the original geys.
Zhang Xiaohan has long been very handy at this set of soul control and killing, looking at the obviously strong spirits in the soul flag, Zhang Xiaohan has also temporarily lost interest in catching a few more spirits.
After the ascension, there was a quiet time to sort out what she had seen and heard, which was experienced in less than a day and a night, and it really made her nerves have a strong impact.
Where is this fairy world, except for the glorious building that she has not seen in its entirety, it is simply hell Zhang Xiaohan cursed in his heart, still full of doubts about the appearance of these wandering spirits, what is the extraterritorial battlefield, and who are these wandering spirits before they were alive Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and there were slight fluctuations in the air, Zhang Xiaohan's mind moved, gathered his mind, and leaned motionless on the dirt slope. t1706231537: