Regardless of whether Xue Wanhe succeeds or not, he is destined to become an instant champion because of Su Yi's words. He will never succeed. During the following pursuit, Lei Wanhe was horrified to find that no matter whether he used magic weapons, formations, or lightning strikes, he could not succeed.
All means, including spiritual talismans, could not retain the cyan demonic soul.
Any attack containing mana will either not affect the opponent at all, or be detained for a moment but then get rid of it quickly, or the soul body will be disintegrated and then reorganized.
In short, the green demon soul ran away all the way, and from time to time verbally abused and provoked him, which made him angry, but he tried his best to catch him.
But Su Yi faced the same predicament as before and he couldn't get rid of Lei Wanhe. His teleportation distance was very limited. Every time he teleported, he couldn't even get out of Lei Fanghe's attack range, and Lei Wanhe's attacks were not invulnerable to him.
No effect. After discovering that his thunder attack had no great effect on Su Yi, the thunder-attributed elixir-forming monk immediately took out a blue bead that could release the extremely yang water. He used his magic power to activate the bead.
It releases a brown turbid water that rots and floods everything it passes through.
After just one drop of contact with the young soul, the young soul was corroded until it started to emit green smoke. The power of the young soul was consumed in an instant, and the sharp pain from the soul made Su Yi horrified, and he did not dare to touch this weird thing again.
of water.
Lei Wanhe was encouraged when he saw that this method worked, and immediately activated the bead with all his strength. For a moment, he saw brown water rolling all over the sky, and the little soul of Sheqing fled in embarrassment, without the power of his words just now.
With the remaining strength of Senior Brother Lin's fierce attack, he would sometimes dodge and be poured under the extremely yang water, and then scream and teleport away. This process was repeated ten times, making Lei Wanwan
The loss of the crane is extremely slight. The great soul that was originally formed by the fusion of four soul threads is now consumed to the point where only eight soul threads remain.
One goes and the other goes, my teleportation distance goes up and down unintentionally as I consume too much of the photos taken by Guo Yancheng. But seeing that the victory is in hand, Senior Brother Lin is willing to let the cooked duck fly away from his mouth, and he is even more careful in controlling Jiyang.
Zhi Shui intended to surround the thunder-seeking Wanhe so that he could escape. These unthinking puppets really got into the dumplings this time, and they all lost control and scattered on the ground!
Food for photography.
I summoned the power of Qing and took the thunder. Wanhe was supposed to be in the form of fourteen strands of soul threads and could not control fourteen puppets at the same time. But Guo Yan used Fengli Bingyan to use Xiaoyan's divine distraction technique and soul sacrifice branding.
Smelted into one, forming an alternative kind of distracted existence.
The protective formations were lifted in each shop. The monks either gathered in twos and eights to discuss the sudden change, or they hurriedly wanted to leave the market. There were still a majority of people leaving. After all, no one could be sure about their stay.
The place of origin will be unintentionally troublesome.
But that was not a difficulty. Guo Yan controlled She Wen Nanyi to dodge to the limit, and played "hide and seek" with Senior Brother Lin. The two sides struggled and competed for patience.
"Ah, I found it!" I happily shook the blood from below to lure away Senior Brother Lin's photograph.
Before the layout, it was decided to separate four more soul threads, and then enter the teleportation formation from Feilu Kingdom directly to Wanbao Pavilion!
"A bad little mosquito." She Qing Dabai chuckled, his cyan eyes full of cruelty, "I promise you, if you resist and be calmer, is it bad? Hehehehehahahaha...
What greeted me were two sharp attacks. Even the power of blue and the puppet first noticed that there was a sudden lack of green light behind their eyes, and then they sensed that there was a missing person in the formation!
"Is surprise a surprise? Is intention a result?" She Lei Wanhe said with a smile!
Of course, the time chosen by Guo Yan was also miscalculated. Here in Feilu Country, I once again captured the body of an evil middle-aged casual cultivator, and controlled him to come to the Wanbao Pavilion teleportation array to prepare for teleportation: just before the formation was about to be activated.
At that time, he used Wanhe, the thunder camera from Huang Maple Valley, to control Lu Liangzhi to retreat from Fang City, deliberately letting the puppet see it and inform Senior Brother Lin.
Shelei Wanhe tilted his head and looked at me for a while, then murmured: "The bad thing is that you are a real pervert, but how do you control the puppet?"
The fortress that was supposed to protect me turned into a prison that could kill me.
However, almost at the same moment, the thunder-taking Wanhe disappeared from the place and appeared next to the puppet. He held a panicked and twisting figure in his big blue hands, but the puppet's body froze next to me.
The extreme fear caused Wen Nan to struggle frantically, but everything was in vain!
I attacked the small formation frantically, trying to break through it and escape, even if it attracted the attention of the people inside.
"Spare my life, Xiaoxian, please forgive me." In my hand was the struggling and twisted remnant soul of Wen Nancheng, which was desperately begging for mercy. This attracted the attention of Wen Nanyi. I looked at Su Yicheng with an apologetic look in my eyes.
The puppet of the dead soul controlled the attack circle of the puppet body and shot a beam of light at Shewen Nanyi that was very effective in the early stage of foundation building.
Fairy Hongfu also blocked this. You still know what happened. You just vaguely associate it with some rumors from the form of this green demon soul, and look at the direction where Senior Brother Lin left thoughtfully.
Everyone thinks they have the opponent under control, and in the city of Huangfenggufang, which is far behind us, a dull cat-and-mouse battle is also going on.
In the last second, four strands of the thunder-capturing Wanhe formed by the condensed cyan soul threads in his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only one strand controlling the middle-aged monk with a submissive look, and followed the others out of the teleportation
Array.
Shewen Nancha's yelling gradually faded away along with Senior Brother Lin's repeated shouts. The guests teleported from the distant Tiandian Kingdom also appeared in the teleportation array there. The distractions could not be combined into one.
Naturally, it cannot be dismantled and separated, or even combined at will. As long as Guo Yan gives each big soul a soul sacrifice brand at the same time, I can't have at least fourteen thunder-taking Wanhe distractions at the same time. Each one is controlled by my
Controlled by the main consciousness!
As Senior Brother Lin chased the other Lei Wanhe away, another Dan-forming monk in Yellow Maple Valley, Fairy Hongfu, stood in mid-air in the city and patrolled the seven directions. The atmosphere that suddenly became relaxed just now became anxious again. Senior Brother Lin felt that
Guo Yan was struggling to his death, but he still had to be cautious and act steadily to give the cunning demon soul any possibility of escaping. Guo Yan was also happy that the pill-forming monk spent time and energy outside to "lift his skull"
, let you take a look at your head." She Lei Wanhe actually ignored Qing Zhili. While humming a tune, he opened Su Yicheng's head and took out a bloody piece of wood as big as a palm.
Come.
Dare I ask how Brother Lei should deal with it?
Qing Zhili, whose hairs all over his body were about to explode, wanted to use his magic sword to strike at Shelei Wanhe fiercely!
A few strands of soul threads separated from my body a second ago and entered Qing's body. The former was defenseless at the moment and fainted immediately due to the erosion of Shewen Nan.
I whistled happily before collecting everything, and a few strands of cyan soul threads flew out of Wen Nanyi's body and returned to the body of She Lei Wanhe. The cyan vortex under the head disappeared quickly,
Photographer Wanhe chuckled and disappeared.
Guo Yan separated four strands of soul threads and teleported to the attic on the top floor that was sealed by a small array. God knew that ghosts were aware of it. Did anyone notice it?
"Don't be stupid, you are a bad guy." Photographer Nanyi glanced at me, stretched out her hand to form a cyan vortex at the top of her head, and threw away the bloody piece of wood in her hand. "Think of Xiao Yan Jue and Puppet Technique.
Hand it over, slow down, you are in a hurry."
Losing some spiritual consciousness is just a drop in the bucket to the weak She Qing, it is nothing at all; but it is nothing to Wen Nanyi! It is like that to any abnormal monk!
A transmission note turned into a streak of fire and soared into the sky, but it was blocked by the small protective formation. It scurried around like a head of flies and couldn't get out. The thunder-taking Wanhe stretched out his hand, and the transmission note was immediately summoned to me.
The digestion ability of Shelei Wanhe was too bad. Although he swallowed Su Yicheng's soul, the former was still alive. He was constantly struggling and colliding in Shelei Wanhe's body, making his body surface stand out from time to time.
The fear and despair on my face was revealed, and that scene was ignored by Qing Zhili who was nearby and was happy to have lost a little weight, which made me lose my little courage to resist again!
"Scream, let's make a fuss." Shewen Nanyi, instead of stopping her, sighed, "You can understand his current mood. Do you agree that, for the sake of you understanding him, I am going to blow myself up?"
With a huge sucking sound, every soul thread in each puppet was sucked out by Guo Yancheng through the air and rushed out of Wen Nanyi's mouth as if "struggling to get ahead"!
There is nothing bad about a casual cultivator who only practices Qi at the first level?
"Give it all to him, I just want to spare your life, please spare my life." Wen Nanyi burst into tears, her whole body was shaking so much that Qing Zhili stared in horror, her eyes full of despair, and her whole body was shaking like chaff.
"Help! Help!" I screamed desperately and attacked the small formation even more crazily. The soul ghosts were innately restrained by Sheqing. Su Yi's cost was between life and death. The existence in my form had no way of fighting back behind Sheqing's face.
At this moment, I was tightly squeezed by Guo Yanzhong, and I couldn't even use up any strength!
The same as over there, in order to prevent Yili, Senior Brother Lin used a formation to protect the power of Qing and the puppets in the top attic of Wanbao Pavilion, not only to prevent no one from sneaking up on my "eyes", but also to prevent those two people from interacting with the outside world.
After contacting me, I said, "Oh, I forgot to eat him. I really mean to keep him waiting for so long, suck!"
Wushen Na wanted to revive his soul. "——" She Lei Wanhe showed an exaggerated expression of intoxication and satisfaction, burped, and let out an evil laugh like a devil: "Hey, hey, you bad boy fries, haven't you got any yet? Come again."
point!"
Photographer Wanhe smiled kindly at me as if he didn't feel anything: "It didn't scare him. Wen Nanyi fell into such despair at this moment. When the time went back to the moment when the Wanbao Pavilion teleportation array lit up, I took a small sip. The former
His soul suddenly turned into a stream of light and entered Lei Wanhe's mouth!
Unless you have the same level of cultivation as me, you can't break through the formation arranged by Senior Brother Lin in a short time; and the two people in the formation have the same restrictions if they want to get out.
Although those puppets are vulnerable to a blow in front of me, in fact, each of them is quite capable and has perfect cultivation. With so few puppets setting up a combined attack formation, if it were an abnormal foundation-building monk, he would have been stunned on the spot. The power is definitely tolerable.
Great look.
"Uh ah ah ah" It was only then that the inhuman pain of incomplete consciousness completely burst out in Qing Zhili's soul. I screamed and fell to the ground holding my head, letting out a shrill cry of joy!
But the main purpose of that kind of internal defense formation is not internal isolation. My level of attack can only be heard unless no one is close to the small formation at the moment.
I even have the courage to resist, but where do I get the courage to explode!
Crack!
Behind the face of death, even if he is as weak as a foundation-building monk, he still has no dignity. Qing Zhili screams and rolls on the ground, controlling the magic sword to slash at the small formation. My thinking is very thorough, but the only thing I neglected is that this
It is not that the enemy is not attacking inside the formation, but appears directly outside the small formation. The puppets and Wen Nanyi in the formation are both opponents of the enemy, but the trap set up by Senior Brother Lin's alchemy cultivation base,
How could I break it?
Among the faces that were temporarily in a state of mental confusion due to the space shock, every young monk at the first level of qi training was the first to be confused. I looked up at the top of my head, and a strange blue light flashed in my eyes, as if my eyes were passing through the layers.
The material barrier reached the top attic. Among the crowd, a middle-aged monk with a hurried look walked out of the small door of Fangshi. Fairy Hongfu even glanced at me. Photographed by Lei Wanhe in the street of Fangshi.
After inspecting the two jade slips given by Qing Zhili respectively, he nodded with satisfaction, threw them back into the green vortex above his head with a smile, looked around again, waved his little hand, and collected all the puppets scattered on the ground.
.
The one who is holding the soul is Chu He Er Yu Lei Li, who has no face at all. The brothel and Xianzhenyan are your friends! Then you are the ones to fight!" Qing Zhili seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw, trembling from close to his body.
I took out two jade slips and controlled them to fly towards Thunder Wanhe. I also untied all my storage bags and handed them to Wen Nan. Although I was disturbed by two greedy guys with long eyes, I still
The bad thing is that everything is back on track, and things are progressing very smoothly. "Lu Liangzhi" has just lured Senior Brother Lin away, and the middle-aged monk from Feilu Kingdom happened to be teleported to Wanbao Pavilion.
Although Guo Yan needs those things, he doesn't need them when his family has a small population. It would be wrong to sell them for money!
Shangzi lost dozens of strands of spiritual consciousness that he had cultivated through sacrifices. Qing Zhili felt as if a small invisible hand roughly tore off a piece of himself. My whole body was shocked and froze on the spot.
Blood flows in and out instantly!
On the other side, Qing Zhili controlled the magic sword to slash at Guo Yan wildly, while taking out puppets one by one from the storage bag like dumplings. In the blink of an eye, dozens of puppets piled up in the attic, overwhelming Guo Yan.
Among them.
On the other side, Qing Zhili, who was completely dominated by despair and fear, softened at the knees and knelt on the ground. I was so scared that I spoke!
Everyone said: "Shake Yao's life and beg him to shake his life"