How could the seven village masters dare to stay any longer? The evil spirit just screamed sonic waves that shocked their minds and almost killed them.
So as soon as Su Yun spoke, the seven village leaders immediately followed the path and fled quickly.
Zhao Yincheng and Li Xingtian even left behind three purple golden bamboos and several magical artifacts.
"Woooooooo..."
At this time, the figure of the evil spirit continued to approach Su Yun, constantly sending out screaming sound waves.
Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, like a purgatory where thousands of ghosts were struggling, and waves of vicious resentment, like a tide, kept hitting Su Yun's mind.
However, Su Yun's spirit and will are extremely condensed, like mountains and rocks, no matter how many waves hit you, they will remain firm.
"It would be a pity to kill an evil spirit of this quality. If it is refined into a magic weapon, it can increase its spiritual power."
Su Yun spoke leisurely and made a stroke with his finger.
Whoosh!
Among the magic weapons that fell to the ground, he pulled a long bronze sword over to him, and then stabbed the evil spirit fiercely.
To deal with an invisible thing like an evil spirit that is purely condensed from evil thoughts, it is difficult to really harm it with an attack of pure strength. Therefore, when Su Yun used his spiritual power to pull the long sword and pierce it, he also condensed a layer of it on it.
one's own spiritual consciousness.
The sword flashed!
The long sword pierced the evil spirit's chest accurately, nailing it to the ground.
The place where the long sword pierced his chest made a sizzling sound, like a red-hot iron sword piercing the ice and snow.
"Ouch——"
The evil spirit let out a shrill scream, and the sound waves containing evil thoughts impacted everywhere, as if a spiritual storm had rolled up.
If the seven village masters had not retreated and stayed here, just this one move would be enough to break their minds.
The evil spirit struggled fiercely, trying to escape from the sword bit by bit.
Su Yun's mental consciousness condensed on the long sword was quickly consumed.
Seeing this, Su Yun didn't hesitate. He stirred with his fingers again, and one magical weapon after another was pulled over by him one after another, and pierced the evil spirit one by one.
After all seven magic weapons are nailed to the evil spirit, the evil spirit will be completely unable to move.
Moreover, the speed at which Su Yun's spiritual consciousness condensed on the magic weapon was wasted was also greatly slowed down.
At least for an hour or two, the evil spirits will not be able to break free.
Su Yun planned to deal with this evil spirit after exploring the opportunities here.
But at this moment, a sound piercing the air came from the direction he came from.
Su Yun turned around and saw a handsome white eagle flying out of the blood.
The white eagle has white feathers all over its body, but its claws are as red as blood.