()..om The white ghost's mourning stick has absorbed countless resentful spirits, and used it to cover the sky and cover the sun, make ghosts cry and howl, and is good at absorbing the souls of living creatures. As long as it gets a little bit, the soul will definitely disappear. Ice and Fire #中文.This kind
He seldom uses this extremely powerful move because the soul in the mourning stick disappears permanently after being used, and it is very laborious to replenish it.
Facing the attack that the White Ghost was determined to win, Chen Yunsheng was not at all confused. He was very familiar with the attack methods of the Yin soul type. He had stayed in the phantom space long enough and had seen all kinds of soul-related attacks.
Things, including soul attacks.
Chen Yunsheng formed a series of spells on his hand, and did not hide at all from the soul storm blowing in front of him. Suddenly, a layer of light blue light appeared in front of him, and the layer of black smoke seemed to be filtered.
, after passing through the blue light, it became translucent, and the naked eye could see the bleached transparent figures floating towards Chen Yunsheng.
A unicorn phantom condensed in front of him, opened its mouth, and swallowed dozens of souls. People around him were all surprised when they saw this scene. This method of absorbing souls was similar to what he used in the phantom space.
Second, it was just because the resentment of these souls was too heavy that Chen Yunsheng had to use a soul method to cleanse the resentment of these souls. Back then, due to the weak soul power in the phantom space, he could only devour them one by one, but now they are like whales.
Generally speaking, it's no problem.
Bai Gui was slightly startled. He did not think that Chen Yunsheng had the ability to swallow the soul of yin. This kind of almost heaven-defying technique can only be seen rarely in ancient classics, and without distinguishing the authenticity, even if it existed, it would have been lost long ago.
He thought that what Chen Yunsheng was performing was a magic technique that used the power of the soul to fight against the soul. Such thinking made him couldn't help but stimulate the yin soul on the mourning stick even more intensely.
Waves of dark wind surged, making the surrounding Shura Sect soldiers dare not approach. In an area of 100 feet in radius, there were only Chen Yunsheng and Bai Gui. The two were wrapped in heavy black smoke, but there was always someone in front of Chen Yunsheng.
A faint blue screen of light filters out the black resentment. This method itself consumes divine thoughts, but compared with the absorbed soul power, the consumption is almost negligible.
From his original intention, Chen Yunsheng was very reluctant to use this too harsh technique. Ever since he escaped from the illusory world, he had never used this method of practicing soul techniques, but today he was forced to do nothing.
, and the enemy who killed his father was right in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and used it.
The black unicorn sucked in the white transparent soul with a big mouth, and white rays of light diffused from Chen Yunsheng's head. This situation was something he had never encountered before. The space in the sea of consciousness had undergone tremendous changes.
The ocean is wider, and knee-deep grass grows in that wasteland, with light flying catkins hanging from the grass stems, and it is full of life.
The big river became wider, a hundred feet long, with cascading black waves and surging waves. The sea and the river were separated by an extremely obvious earth barrier, forming two distinct waters. The sky became exceptionally clear,
The orange-red, unicorn-shaped clouds were particularly bright, as if they contained an eternal flame.
More and more yin souls passed through the wail stick. In the end, it was almost impossible for the white ghost to cast spells, and those yin souls were uncontrollably released from the magic weapon. Judging from the momentum, Chen Yunsheng was wrapped in layers of black smoke.
It was as if he was struggling to his death, but only he knew that in this battle, his soul power had nearly doubled. (:)
The white ghost became more and more frightened. He saw that the opponent's black unicorn phantom was getting darker and darker, as if it was about to drip out of ink. In order to make a quick victory, he resorted to his special tricks, but by some mistake, he got it just right.
Chen Yun has a long term. If the white ghost comes up and uses ordinary Taoism to defend the enemy, I am afraid that the opponent will not be able to sustain it for so long.
His face was full of horror, and he felt that the number of yin souls on the mourning stick had reached an extreme limit. This has never happened since he started to refine this magic weapon. The white ghost felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped casting the spell, but the white ghost
The mourning stick no longer obeyed his drive, and those Yin souls still rushed impatiently towards Chen Yunsheng wrapped in the Yin wind.
"Weird!" The white ghost slapped the sky spirit, and a green ring flew out. With a movement of his mind, the ring drew a green shadow and reached towards Chen Yunsheng's neck. The speed was so fast that it was shocking.
Dizzying.
After this strengthening, Chen Yunsheng's soul has become extremely powerful, far surpassing that of the white ghost. Every move of the opponent is under his control. From the moment the opponent starts casting spells, time seems to flow in Chen Yunsheng's mind.
It became slower, and he could clearly understand every move of the other party. It was not until the heavenly spirit burst out from the green ring that could no longer be slow that the flow of time became normal.
This was only discovered after his soul doubled in strength. This effect was recorded in "Building Souls" and is called "Countercurrent of Light". It is said that it is so powerful that it can penetrate time and space in the later stage and break the balance of time and space.
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With this strange effect, Chen Yunsheng quickly formed a magic formula. Now that his soul power was full, he naturally used the most lethal move, Yuanshen Slash. No matter whether it was a Nascent Soul monk or an immortal, in front of him,
He also felt a headache when he slashed the soul. The first slash opened a space crack about a foot long in front of him, and the azure halo shot into the crack, never to be seen again.
Bai Gui suddenly felt confused, and a feeling of being cut apart rippled in his heart, making him feel very sad. "The green green ring is lost!" This thing that he could not accept actually happened in front of him. A
The magic weapon that had been soaked for more than a hundred years was actually lost right in front of his eyes, leaving not even a trace.
Just when he was a little frustrated, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing above his head, and a black crack slowly opened above his head like the eye of the sky. The surrounding air and black smoke were quickly sucked into the crack, and the crack quickly moved toward him.
The top of his head extended. Without bothering to attack Chen Yunsheng, the white ghost hurriedly shot back. Unexpectedly, just as he retreated ten feet, he felt a hint of coldness behind him. Without thinking, he hurriedly tried to escape to his left. Yuan
Although the Ying Cultivator's Light Escape is powerful, the green jade ring that White Ghost used to fuse had just been lost, so the Escape Light was affected and his speed was a little slower.
A black crack quickly expanded to where he was just now, and the black crack rubbed half of his arm. Bai Gui felt a heartbreaking pain. When he looked down at his right arm, he actually found that arm
It also disappeared out of thin air, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, without even a trace of blood flowing out, as if he had never given birth to his right arm.
He was still in a daze, and felt that the space under his feet was a little unstable. Without thinking, he dizzy and escaped to the top of his head. The black crack followed him like a shadow, and the speed was much faster than his escape. He was about to be caught.
Torn in two, the white ghost woke up like a dream, turned around and wanted to fly to the right. But the speed was slower after all, and a right leg was torn under his eyes. There was no blood again, and the fracture was smooth and flat.
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