Just when he had just taken a breath, the thick fog around him rolled up again. Chen Yunsheng's heart was in his throat and he was complaining. It seemed that Lantau Island was really dangerous. At this time, he had not reached a third of the distance.
Having encountered so many vicious creatures, I wonder what else is waiting for me behind.
The thick fog rolled for a while, and hundreds of dead souls gathered. The color of these souls was darker than the previous batch. They were no longer simple ghosts, but had risen to the level of ghosts. Although they are all souls, ghosts are spiritually intelligent.
He must retain more and his soul power must be stronger. Before Chen Yunsheng could take action, the ghosts opened their mouths, and waves of sinister wind blew in his face, making him feel a chill in his heart.
Following the same pattern, the long whip made of purple soul power drew circles of different sizes, mincing all the Yin ghosts. However, while killing the Yin ghosts, Chen Yunsheng also felt as if his soul power was being cannibalized. Every time he killed
A part of a Yin ghost was devoured. After he killed these Yin ghosts, less than half of his soul power had been consumed.
Since there are many souls escaping around, the space is filled with pure soul power. This is an excellent place for Chen Yunsheng to practice soul skills, but this place is too dangerous and he does not intend to stay. With a thought, he escapes the light
It loomed and flew more than half a mile to the north. The surrounding fog became thicker, reaching the point where divine thoughts could penetrate twenty feet. This situation was extremely dangerous for monks who relied on divine identification to identify objects, as usual.
People walk with their eyes closed. Even the white fog that was laid during the Taibai Peak Mountain Patrol Formation did not have such a strong ability to block spirits.
Chen Yunsheng did not dare to delay, and flew all the way to the northwest, but the fog was endless, and he could not fly out of the fog no matter how hard he flew. After a stick of incense, he slowly stopped to escape the light, and
A strange thought arose in his mind, "Isn't this the place where those souls were killed just now?" [
The endless soul power in the space made him convinced of this idea. If you put it this way, wouldn't it have been going in circles just now? Thinking of this, Chen Yunsheng felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that he was trapped in Baidu?
Lost in the fog? For practitioners with extraordinary perception, losing their sense of direction is an incredible thing, but it is happening.
Chen Yunsheng rubbed his eyes vigorously and silently observed the scenery around him, trying to find a few reference objects in the ever-changing white fog. At this time, the situation around him changed again. The white fog suddenly retreated, and hundreds of colors appeared.
A dark blue soul.
These souls still maintain their human form, and some are even wearing the same clothes they were wearing when they were alive, holding magic weapons in their hands. They appear to be the souls of dead monks.
"Born soul!"
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Chen Yunsheng forced an ugly smile on his face and said: "It turns out to be Long Yuan, thank you for saving me."
Long Yuan snorted and said: "Thank you very much, but I am lucky that I flew hundreds of miles to get here. If I had known, I would have let you be eaten by the living soul."
Although he said this, his hands did not stop at all. Black flashes were sent and received as he pleased. The blue flash in Yintang was actually more shining than Chen Yunsheng's. In just one stick of incense, those twenty-three
None of the living souls escaped from his hands, they all turned into nothing.
Long Yuan turned his wrist, and a white light and shadow condensed under his body, which was a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon. He sat cross-legged on the magic weapon and began to practice the soul method. The essence of the soul power around him gradually gathered towards him.
Come and merge into his heavenly spirit like a whale swallowing you.
The question in Chen Yunsheng's mind was gradually answered. Long Yuan suddenly appeared here. He definitely did not mean to save himself. He most likely saw the essence of soul power here and the gathering of various souls, which would be of great benefit to the cultivation of soul methods.
Get here.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and sat down cross-legged, but he did not sit on any flying magic weapon. Instead, he used Yuan Magnet to float himself in the air. Although this skill seemed ordinary, it was actually not easy to do.
, there are no monks who can float in the air without using spells. There are no monks who practice soul magic and cast spells at the same time.
The scattered soul power quickly gathered around the two people, like two huge whirlpools, absorbing all the soul power into the heavenly spirit. After a while, all the soul power condensed in the space was absorbed by the two people.