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The first thousand nine hundred and eighth chapter ten thousand souls kill the body

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and suddenly there was a huge burst of black light, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves resounded throughout the world. Roads of extremely cold black light flashed up, and within a radius of several hundred feet, a huge energy shock erupted.

came out and spread quickly to the surrounding areas.

Thousands of ghosts formed countless combinations, and when they combined their efforts to launch strange attacks, they were constantly bombarded by the ghost-eating mist around them. They actually gained the upper hand for a moment.

Qin Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and he didn't show the slightest worry. Instead, the magic power in his body surged out rapidly, turning into an even more majestic mist and surging out, covering those ghosts.

Qin Fengming's attack was truly worthy of his efforts. In just a moment, most of the magic power in his body was sacrificed by him.

If it were other monks, they would never do this.

Facing a powerful enemy and exhausting one's own mana, how is that any different from seeking death?

But it had no effect on Qin Fengming at all. After holding it, a green gourd appeared in his hand, the lid was opened, and a drop of colorful liquid fell into his mouth.

Feeling the magic weapon in his body rapidly changing from less to more, a smile appeared on his young face.

Of course, what he did was not without purpose. If he wanted to kill those ghostly ghosts, it could be said that as long as he used the soul-devouring ghost fire or Qing Yan sword light, he could kill them in an instant.

But naturally he would not do anything useless.

Because since the old man surnamed Bai just drove the huge hurricane, he discovered that when the hurricane started, it seemed to be the condensation of the old man's own magic power, but this time, the ghosts and ghosts inside were indeed real ghosts.

It is definitely not an energy phantom.

As for Yin Hun, it is a great supplement to his several secret arts. Naturally, such benefits cannot be wasted.

If he wanted to collect these ghosts and ghosts, he naturally couldn't let the old man surnamed Bai discover that the Ghost Devouring Mist had a miraculous effect on isolating the monks' spiritual consciousness and hindering their spiritual thoughts. Therefore, he used all his strength to seal the countless ghosts and ghosts in it.

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As the ghost-eating mist filled the air, Qin Fengming took a look in his hand, and a flag was revealed. He spread it out in the air, and a small yellow beast jumped out. This little beast was not big, covered with yellow hair, and had a steep shape.

When he appeared, his energy suddenly rose. He looked around at the ghosts flying forward, and the greedy light in the little beast's eyes was obvious.

This little yellow beast is the soul-eating beast in the soul-eating flag.

At this time, after decades of Qin Fengming's continuous feeding on various ghost spirits, the little beast's cultivation level has reached the sixth level of monster beasts. Although it is a bit far-fetched to divide it into the realm of monster beasts, this

At that time, the aura it revealed was the same as that of a level six monster.

"Haha, don't worry, Qin will definitely make you enjoy it."

Seeing the little beast showing such an expression, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, waved his hands out, and immediately two soul-eating claws flashed out, grabbing at the dozens of ghost king realm ghosts that had already rushed more than 20 feet away.

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The five-colored light flashed above the heads of those ghosts. As soon as the giant claws appeared, the two ghosts were caught in Soul Eater's hands without any resistance.

Although the soul-eating grab is an extremely huge energy attack, the most powerful part of it is the divine soul attack. The origin of the divine soul attack is the mystery of the spell that can be transformed by divine thoughts.

And strength and weakness.

Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts at this time were far more powerful than those of the great monks at the peak of Huaying. Facing these ghosts who were only at the early stage of Ghost Lord cultivation, he was extremely sharp and could capture them with ease.

In just a few breaths, Qin Fengming captured the ghosts of the nearest twenty ghost kings and brought them closer.

When the soul-eating beast saw so many ghosts floating in front of it, it could still suppress the greed in its heart. As soon as its body moved, it wanted to fly towards those ghosts.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming stretched out his hand and intercepted it.

"These are not for you to take. These soul powers are too huge. You can't digest them if you take too much. The ghosts in the realm of ghosts and handsomes are your food."

As he spoke, the thick mist rolled in front of him, and hundreds of ghostly ghosts were revealed.

Although these ghosts, tens or dozens of them, can temporarily resist the Ghost Devouring Mist with their huge cold soul power, it is impossible to break through the Ghost Devouring Mist and appear in front of Qin Fengming.

These ghosts are food that Qin Fengming deliberately left for the soul-eating beast.

As soon as his hand was released, the soul-eating beast jumped up, passed through the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield, and flew towards the ghosts.

As soon as the soul-eating beast appeared, the ghosts suddenly became frightened and retreated towards the rear. Those ghosts that had already rushed in front of the soul-eating beast were trembling all over and almost lost the ability to escape.

A cloud of mist spurted out from the mouth of the little beast, and with one roll, a ghost in front of it was involved in it. With one breath, the ghost wrapped in the mist changed from large to small, struggling in vain.

Then it was swallowed into his mouth, and after a little chewing, it was swallowed into his belly.

From the time when the little beast appeared to when the ghost disappeared, it only took a moment or two.

The soul-eating beast is the nemesis of the ghost ghosts. This nemesis is not just a matter of talk. Even the soul that is one or two levels higher than the soul-eating beast, if it is only the body of the soul, it is difficult to be the opponent of the soul-eating beast.

Even though the soul-eating beast can't capture and kill it immediately, it can still cannibalize the opponent.

I remember that when the Soul-Eating Beast was only at the first level, it swallowed a remnant soul of Master Beidou into its belly. The strength of Master Beidou's remnant soul was equivalent to that of Chengdan. It was much higher than the Soul-Eating Beast.

There are two great realms of beasts.

As the level of the soul-eating beast increases, the methods of the soul-eating beast become more powerful, and it is naturally not difficult to leapfrog a large level. But those ghost king souls are still useful to Qin Fengming, so the little beast can only be allowed to eat the ghost commander's ghost.

Even Gui Shuai Yinghun, a rough calculation, there are three to four thousand people here.

Although it is far from the ten thousand souls mentioned by the old man surnamed Bai, so many powerful ghosts must have been collected for an unknown amount of time by him.

Qin Fengming knew that it took the old man surnamed Bai hundreds of years to collect these ghosts. Many of them were taken by him at great risk to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, one of the three most dangerous places in the ghost world.

Something found from deep.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Cries, the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls and the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs are known as the three most dangerous places in the ghost world. These three dangerous places can be said to be in danger of falling if monks who gather together enter them.

Qin Fengming didn't know about the other two places, but he had heard about the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries that several great masters from the ghost realm had entered it together and were trapped in the valley for several years before they escaped by chance.

The aggregation monks can already be said to be the top combat power in the lower level interface. They are accompanied by several people and are trapped in the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries. It is enough to see the dangers of the three dangerous places.

The old man surnamed Bai dared to enter one of them alone to collect the ghosts, which is enough to show his strength.

The old man surnamed Bai practices a powerful secret technique, which is the secret technique of killing bodies of thousands of souls. The premise of this secret technique is that it must have a huge number of ghosts as its basis.

This power is beyond imagination. It is precisely because of the many ghosts collected by the old man named Bai that he has turned defeat into victory several times when facing major crises.

Facing Qin Fengming, he used this secret technique as soon as he came up, just to capture the opponent as soon as possible, but the old man surnamed Bai thought that the monk he faced actually had the natural nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.


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