"If you still persist in your obsession, the stinky Taoist priest will kill you as well!"
The old woman's voice was filled with anxiety, and a strong black mist of ghost energy surged up and down her body. In the fog of the dark night, it was as if ink was incompatible with the white snow.
The blazing sword energy pierced the air, emitting a killing cry, and approached within five feet in an instant.
A ball of hazy black air as big as a fist was suddenly thrown out of the black mist.
"Bang", it exploded into strange black light, covering an area of four to five feet, and swept towards the Taoist priest who was moving forward.
Chen Mou, who was charging with his sword, grabbed the moment before the black mass exploded. He tapped his feet lightly and changed the direction of attack without delay. He turned once, twice and three times, and the flames appeared and surrounded him, and a streak of red flames appeared in the mist.
Facing an old ghost who couldn't move, Chen Mou had already rehearsed several dangerous situations in his mind in a short period of time.
The old ghost wanted to repeat his old trick and use insidious tactics to plot against him, but he would not make the same mistake again.
The sword walked with him, and the flaming sword energy was all concentrated, drawing several mysterious arcs in the air, one ring inside another, like the overlapping full moon, a line of cold light made a soft "chi" sound, the antelope hung its horns, and pierced the woman from behind.
In the crazy ghost energy.
Breaking through all the obstacles, he made a clever maneuver like a chef trying to solve an ox.
"Ouch..."
The old woman never dreamed that the young Taoist priest was so skilled in swordsmanship that he could avoid Meng Tianxiu, who was so entangled with her, and accurately stabbed the vital part of her remnant soul from the side gap, and a trace of fiery fire invaded.
, making her feel as uncomfortable as falling into a frying pan.
The Taoist priest actually developed the ability to see clearly, to eliminate falsehoods while retaining truths, and to observe every detail carefully.
The old woman was frightened. She carried Meng Tianxiu's soul and crazily crawled into her body, ignoring the ghostly aura floating around her body.
If you have the ability to stab with a sword.
In order to save her life, the old woman no longer cares about the water-yin ghost body.
If the Taoist priest dared to kill the body, she would have a way to escape with the help of Meng Tianxiu's soul.
"Bang", Chen Mou held the ancient jade in his left hand, and punched Meng Tianxiu in the back of the heart who was still unable to move. He did not use a sword, and he was not worried about the old ghost getting out of his body and causing trouble for him. He was still eager for the old ghost to come out.
Chat with him one on one.
The force was so strong that Meng Tianxiu flew into the air.
Chen Mou jumped up, following him like a shadow, and struck with his left fist one after another, like a hammer striking iron.
There is no mercy at all, the attack is heavy, and no room is left.
"Bang, bang, bang", he repeatedly used the small mountain hammer technique of "beating the cow across the mountain". The power of the fist shook the woman's body, and the fire energy was poured into it. After five punches, the old ghost who was pestering Meng Tianxiu finally gave up and was punched.
The shock was so strong that the remaining soul was about to disperse, as if it was being roasted in a violent sea of fire, and it had no choice but to turn into a black air and fly wildly upward into the sky.
If she doesn't run away, the old woman is worried that she won't be able to escape later.
Without a body to live in, she would be unable to fully utilize her great abilities.
"Where to escape?"
Chen Mou relied on his uncanny ability to look at the Qi, causing the black Qi to escape. The sword he held in his right hand turned into a flaming red light, and shot it out with a roar. To eliminate the evil, he had to beat up the drowned dog.
Heiqi didn't dare to point his head directly, so he was forced to turn around and dodge the murderous air-piercing long sword.
After only a small delay, the black energy had no time to speed up and escape into the mist. A huge suction force suddenly sucked her in and pulled her back violently.
This frightened the old woman so much that the black air was pulled down several feet, and a black light as rich as ink suddenly burst out.
If you don't fight hard, you will never escape.
The old woman was glad in her heart that the Taoist priest had lost his sword, giving her a rare chance to escape.
However, Chen Mou stepped on his feet and jumped up, leaping five or six feet, high up, and punched downwards with his left hand. Flames swirled like lines on his body, and he shouted indiscriminately: "Urgent like a law, take a photo."
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Don't make unnecessary moves when dealing with the old ghost's desperate move.
As the fist struck five feet closer to the black energy, the black light piercing the body and the black energy in it suddenly surged towards the fist, and the sharp and insidious ghost attack turned into a soft, weak and weak weapon.
The old woman was so frightened that she was involuntarily pulled toward the rapidly enlarging fist... holding a mottled ancient jade.
"...let me go, Taoist Master, please spare my life. I am willing to be a slave...please spare my life!"
The ancient jade whale swallowed all the black energy and black light, and in an instant swept away all the ghost energy in the air. The old woman's frightened cry for mercy came from inside the ancient jade, as if she was undergoing unbearable torture, and the sound gradually became distant and subtle.
Chen Mou squatted half-crouched and landed on the ground, eliminating the force of the impact, and then slowly stood up.
There was a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
He had a feeling that perhaps he could stop Gu Yu from devouring ghosts and leave it to be verified later.
My impression of the sinister and cunning old ghost is too bad, so forget it.
He grabbed the long sword that circled back with his hand, turned around and walked towards the woman who was sitting on the ground panting, and glanced at the two monks who were stabbing each other to death with their swords, and their remaining souls had disappeared.
There is no possibility of survival between heaven and earth. Being a patrolling monk is a high-risk profession.
The voice of the old woman pleading for mercy inside the ancient jade was cut off. Chen Mou noticed that the cloud-like shimmer on the mottled jade surface then converged and returned to its inconspicuous appearance. Then, a warm and cold breath came from the surface of the ancient jade to the palm of his left hand.
Chen Mou stood still, squinted his eyes slightly, and savored the comfortable feeling he had had before.
I finally understood why Fan Laodao said that the strength of his soul was far superior to that of ordinary people, even though he had never practiced.
That time in the misty forest, the ancient jade swallowed up the light and shadow that was trying to take away his body, and the warm and cold aura it fed back to him was actually pure soul power.
This time, he swallowed the old ghost and gave him the breath, which strengthened his soul by about 30%.
The harvest was huge and unexpected.
Compared to the 30% he gained from his hard work and painful training for several months, the huge benefits are endless.
After the soul is strong, his consciousness, photography, breathing, sword flying, fire, etc. will all have a related improvement in strength. "The soul is the foundation and the skills are used." This is what it means in simple terms.
reason.
From now on, foundation building will be much easier than that of ordinary monks.
This is one of the reasons why sect monks can break through foundation building more easily than casual cultivators.
No wonder the monks whose cultivation has stalled like to go out for training and seek excitement.
After rolling on the edge of life and death several times, the soul was tempered and became tough and strong.
"How are you?"
Chen Mou continued to stop five feet away and asked the woman who was described as embarrassed and whose clothes were disheveled and exposed a large area of skin.
Meng Tianxiu escaped from death, suppressed the blazing fire that was running around in his body, and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
She suffered several consecutive blows from Chen Mou. Although she was not specifically targeted, she was still seriously injured. She stood up slowly, straightened her robe, looked pale, and bowed her hands: "Thank you, Taoist friend Chen, for helping me kill my enemy. Thank you for your kindness today."
, I’ll report back later!”
The old woman covets her wateryin ghost body which is still growing, and is still determined to devour her soul.
For more than a year, she made rapid progress in the hellish torment, thinking that one day she would take revenge or drag the old woman to die together at the critical moment.
It is undeniable that she learned many skills from the old woman that she had never heard of before.
Chen Mou's eyes seemed to have penetrating power. He looked up and down at Meng Tianxiu. At this distance, he could advance, retreat or defend. He repeatedly confirmed that Meng Tianxiu had returned to normal and there was no ghost hiding in his body. He smiled and said in return: "You're welcome."
It just so happens that it will be pulled into the water.
And he was forced to protect himself and kill the old ghost.
He had a few questions that he wanted to ask the woman.