The proud genius of the Holy Land was actually beaten to the point where he shouted for help?
That's ridiculous.
However, this is the only thing Bai Wenxuan can do now. If someone else comes in nearby, he might be able to save his life. Moreover, even if the ghosts here are alarmed, he can take advantage of the chaos.
Escape.
Ling Han was neither angry nor happy. He had already caught up with Bai Wenxuan and punched with both fists.
Originally, he just wanted to win the first place in a low-key manner, and then practice magic together with Chi Menghan, and then return home. From then on, Ding Yi would never be buried, and he would have nothing to do with him.
But this Bai Wenxuan insisted on provoking him, and even wanted to kill him.
There's nothing to say. If you want me to die, you should die first.
Bai Wenxuan struggled to resist, with great fear in his heart, because Ling Han did not use the destructive energy, which gave him huge psychological pressure.
Whoosh, whoosh, at this moment, seven ghosts appeared. After seeing Ling Han and Bai Wenxuan, they felt like sharks smelling blood, and they could feel them glowing with excitement.
For Linghan and the others, Yin Soul can nourish their souls, but the opposite is also true. Yang Soul is also a rare tonic for them.
Without stopping, they pounced on me.
However, the strength is too low.
It's not at the level of foundation building or cauldron building, and it doesn't even have a single elixir.
Ling Han finally activated the energy of destruction, and he didn't want to delay it any longer.
Boom, his fists danced, and all the seven ghosts rushing towards him fell down in an instant, and with the remaining strength, they hit Bai Wenxuan's fist, destructive energy raged, and his right fist disappeared immediately, and then
It spread along the arm and destroyed his entire right arm in an instant.
Bai Wenxuan screamed, but his body shook, and his right arm surged out instantly, as if nothing had happened, but you could see that his body was obviously darker and more transparent.
Can a person who is not a saint regenerate his limbs?
Of course not, but the current Bai Wenxuan is not a body, but just a soul. Of course, he can change in any way he wants.
Losing a soul means losing it, so his soul body became a little duller and more transparent, even one size smaller.
Ling Han felt a sense of familiarity, and energy was absorbed by him, making his soul stronger.
Among them, the seven-headed ghosts are responsible for this, and part of it comes from Bai Wenxuan. When he lost an arm, he actually lost part of his soul.
Bai Wenxuan, however, did not dare to say nonsense and quickly continued to run for his life.
The confrontation with destructive energy just now made him deeply realize the horror of this high-level energy.
Totally outmatched!
Without the protection of the physical body, the soul is too fragile in the face of such high-level energy.
After leaving here and returning to the physical body, let's see how he deals with Ling Han.
By then, his superiority in realm will be fully revealed. After all, Ling Han is only in the early stage of elixir generation, and it is impossible to fight against him.
Wait, he will definitely take revenge.
"You don't have such a chance." Ling Han said coldly, and the evil energy blasted out, forcing Bai Wenxuan to dodge, and he caught up with him. He punched violently, destructive energy rose, and the restraint effect on the soul was too great.
"No!" Bai Wenxuan roared. He is a descendant of the Holy Land, a Taoist level, and is very likely to inherit the Holy Land orthodoxy in the future. He can hold a holy weapon and look down at the stars.
Moreover, his realm is still higher than Ling Han. If he is killed like this, he will not be willing to accept it. He is too unwilling to do so.
Ling Han said nothing. In his eyes, Bai Wenxuan was already a dead man, so there was no need to waste his words.
Boom boom boom, under his violent attacks, Bai Wenxuan continued to lose arms and legs, and his soul became smaller and darker.
"No! No! No!" Bai Wenxuan screamed, he had already foreseen his death.
This soon became a reality. His soul body completely died and turned into pure energy of heaven and earth. A trace of it was absorbed by Ling Han, strengthening his soul.
"You can become powerful by killing someone. It's really scary to think about it. If conditions permit, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate the soul to the Venerable level or even the Saint level in a very short period of time?"
"There is nothing in this world that comes without hard work. If you are promoted so quickly, there will definitely be disadvantages."
"I can't be greedy. Every time I get promoted, I have to look back and see if there are any hidden dangers left in my soul."
Ling Han said to himself, this method of becoming stronger is really addictive, it is too simple, all it takes is killing.
Naturally, he won't stop. He hasn't seen any disadvantages yet, so of course he won't miss such an attractive way to improve.
Bai Wenxuan has completely dissipated and his soul has returned to heaven and earth. Even if his physical body is not harmed at all, he will never wake up.
Ling Han continued to move forward, hunting the ghosts.
After walking for a while, he discovered that there was a large group of ghosts heading in one direction. Although the team was not neat, it was so densely packed that it was still shocking at first glance.
How is this going?
Although Ling Han had encountered many ghosts before, they were all like lonely ghosts, only wandering in a certain area, but now it was obviously different, as if an army had been summoned and was gathering towards the battlefield.
However, there are so many ghosts.
Ling Han's eyes were so bright that if he really had eyes now, he would kill him immediately.
If there were other people here, they would find that Ling Han was like a moth flying into a flame, or like a sheep flying into a herd of tigers, rushing into the vast army of ghosts with an extremely small gesture.
However, at the next moment, Ling Han broke out.
He danced his fists, destructive energy surged crazily, and he saw the ghosts falling one by one, being harvested like straw.
However, Yin souls have no intelligence. Although the Yin souls in front are very afraid of the destructive energy, the Yin souls in the distance just smell the sweet temptation of Yang souls and are still squeezing over.
Therefore, Ling Han didn't have to chase him at all. He only had to stand on the spot and wave his fists. Naturally, a lot of ghosts would come to kill him.
Every time he kills a person, his soul will become a little bit stronger, and his killing speed is so fast, and the speed of his soul becoming powerful is also astonishingly fast. It is definitely more terrifying than eating heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
After fighting for a long time, Ling Han was finally worried that there would be disadvantages, so he broke out of the encirclement and flew into the distance.
The ghosts were chasing, but after chasing for a while, these ghosts stopped, returned to the original route, and continued on their way.
Ling Han sat down cross-legged and began to expel the impurities in his soul.
He obviously only fought for half a day, but he killed too many ghosts and his souls became very mixed, which made him feel like he had lost himself and wanted to keep fighting just to become stronger.
very scary.
It took Ling Han four full days to make his soul crystal clear and pure again.
good,
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