Chapter 436: The Soul Condensation Secret Art of the Ling Pavilion is not the right path
Gu Yusheng did not take much time to deal with the five masters of Lingge, but when he came out of the formation, the situation outside also changed.
The two were besieged by dozens of Lingge people, and Lao Liang cut over many Lingge practitioners with his sharp knife.
But these practitioners will not really die. After their physical bodies are destroyed, they will become soul forms. After the soul forms are contaminated with blood and energy, they will recondensate their physical bodies.
Although this process will slow down with the number of injuries, the practitioners of Lingge are not weak themselves, as the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands.
In a short period of time, Miss Lu was injured. Lao Liang looked fine, but every time he waved the knife in his hand, white air would appear.
His own spiritual power is not only being consumed rapidly, but also being consumed rapidly.
The boss of Lingge, Hou Tianxin, did not stand by and attacked the couple in the inn with ghost attacks. He also saw that Miss Lu's cultivation was much worse than Lao Liang, so he specifically attacked Miss Lu, which forced Lao Liang to do many times.
Take action to rescue.
As a result, the situation quickly became extremely unfavorable to Lao Liang and Miss Lu.
The moment when Gu Yusheng appeared.
The leader of Lingge, Hou Tianxin, was obviously stunned for a moment, and his figure flashed, blocking Gu Yusheng, his eyes becoming deep.
"Gu Yusheng, we are here to invite you because of your young master's identity as the inheritor of Longshan. Did you kill them?"
Gu Yusheng did not answer, and the sword in his hand shook, and a shining lotus sword shadow bloomed at the tip of the sword.
"You will regret your decision."
Hou Tianxin sneered, and a soul palm was slapped in the air towards Gu Yusheng. Gu Yusheng's lotus sword shadow shook, passing through the palm print, but that palm print also passed through the sword shadow strangely, towards the sword.
Gu Yusheng's heart slapped.
Gu Yusheng was not surprised by this. He saw his left hand tugging technique, and his breath changed. He used the human sword to perform ghost sword technique. The sword tip swallowed the evil spirit, and a black lotus rotated, swallowing the ghostly palm print.
Almost all.
A pure soul power surged into the body in the human sword held in the palm of your hand and was absorbed by the demon bead sealed in the body.
Um?
Gu Yusheng's mind moved and looked forward. The sword he used just now actually penetrated Hou Tianxin's extremely thick body!
Widths of soul light oozed out from the place where it was cut through without trace.
"Damn it!"
Hou Tianxin was furious, and he buckled his index finger and thumb on both hands. A soul seal visible to the naked eye was condensed from the hole seal of the four fingers, which was vaguely condensed by countless mysterious talismans.
Gu Yusheng felt that this talisman was a little familiar. As the mysterious talisman was solid, his soul also trembled. In the familiarity, the soul seal turned into a dagger with a faint light.
"Young Master, that's the forbidden soul sting!"
Lao Liang roared, shook several practitioners with the pig-killing knife in his hand, and slashed in the air at Hou Tianxin's back.
But his eager actions also revealed flaws. Several Lingge practitioners followed closely, and two soul seals hit Lao Liang. Lao Liang's face turned pale and endured two palms and slashed down with one knife.
Seeing this, Gu Yusheng used the sword in his hand to display the galaxy. The sword light blooming on the human sword was no longer the same as before, but appeared wisps of dark flames falling from the sky. Dozens of cultivators in the Lingge tried their best to dodge and block.
, still hit by the ghostly dark fire.
ah.
Screams came one after another.
Hou Tianxin ignored it, not even the knife that Lao Liang slashed. The faint dagger condensed between his hands shot towards Gu Yusheng's eyebrows with a whoosh.
Gu Yusheng waved the sword in the world to block it.
The strange dagger passed through Gu Yusheng's human sword and instantly penetrated Gu Yusheng's eyebrows.
Hou Tianxin's body was cut in half by Lao Liang's knife.
A soul wind blew.
Hou Tianxin reappeared, his palms were put together, trying to attack Miss Lu, but Lao Liang noticed it and was slapped for Miss Lu. The couple staggered back and hit the inn, and the inn also collapsed.
"Time urges people, and the rune master who was famous all over the world was old after all."
Hou Tianxin laughed mockingly, and when he heard the screams one after another, he frowned and waved his sleeves, trying to destroy the Netherworld Soul Fire on his subordinates. However, his sleeves were destroyed by sword energy.
Those flames that look like soul fire are actually a kind of sword energy!
In the blink of an eye, half of his men died.
There is no more ‘resurrection’.
A hint of fear appeared in Hou Tianxin's eyes, but when he looked at Gu Yusheng who was standing still, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with regret: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished..."
Hou Tianxin walked towards Gu Yusheng step by step.
"You are indeed excellent, but it's a pity..."
Gu Yusheng's cold voice suddenly interrupted Hou Tianxin's words, and the human sword in his hand had penetrated Hou Tianxin's body.
Hou Tianxin's eyes widened.
"Why does the Forbidden Soul Sprite not imprison your soul..."
Hou Tianxin has too many doubts.
His body was bright and he tried to get rid of the sword in Gu Yusheng's hand, but his soul was about to escape from his blood and energy, but he was once again entangled by Gu Yusheng's sword energy.
"What!!"
Blood was overflowing from the corner of Hou Tianxin's mouth.
His Nascent Soul was peeled out of his blood and energy bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. It was useless for him to use any secret technique to try to break free. Instead, his Nascent Soul Soul melted little by bit and turned into a gradually transparent soul
.
"Is this the way to advance to the Eighth Realm of Lingge? But that's it."
Gu Yusheng's eyes were cold.
Hou Tianxin was confused at the beginning, confused to frightened. He watched his Nascent Soul dissipate and his soul was sealed by the cold sword energy. His voice trembled: "Impossible, what evil is it that you used to do.
Art!”
Gu Yusheng held Hou Tianxin's soul in his palm with a left hand. With a scream, his breath suddenly disappeared.
When the still alive Lingge practitioners saw this scene, they all looked shocked and fled in panic.
"Aubergine."
Gu Yusheng shouted softly.
"receive."
The bottle flew out of Gu Yusheng's box and turned into a petal of peach blossoms. Each petal of peach blossom contained Gu Yusheng's sword intent, and peach blossoms floated across the sky.
All the practitioners in Lingge turned into soul lights and dissipated.
The treasure bottle took out a piece of talisman paper, sealed the soul lights, and showed their figures again, searching for storage bags left by Lingge practitioners.
Gu Yusheng and Mo Pinglan had a few times of life and death, and also let Baoping learn from him that "get rich and rich".
"Two seniors."
Gu Yusheng walked to the door plaque that fell from the inn. Lao Liang and Miss Lu leaned against the door plaque. Their faces were pale. Although there were not much injuries on their bodies, their souls and blood were extremely weak.
Obviously, in the battle just now, the practitioners of Lingge mainly attacked the souls of the two.
Gu Yusheng frowned, his wrist shook slightly, and the sword in the world rotated in one direction, facing the ground with the tip of the sword. The sword body was filled with a lush light, and a rich vitality enveloped Lao Liang and Miss Lu.
Gu Yusheng was about to wave the sword in the world and forcibly reshape the soul power of Lao Liang and Miss Lu Yi.
Lao Liang raised his hand to stop him and said, "Young Master, you must not, life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, everything has a fixed number, and you cannot force it."
Living a few more years and a few less years is of little use for my husband and I. A hundred years of life, these thirty years of peaceful days are enough."