"Education technique?" Ye Xingchen sneered twice and narrowed his eyes.
He looked at Hei Wuchang with a playful expression.
If at the beginning, he was more or less wary of the methods of these two soul seducers, but now, there is a bronze glazed lamp protecting his soul.
Not to mention that Hei Wuchang is only at the Emperor Realm. Even if ghosts from the Emperor Realm or the Half-Step Immortal Realm come over and use methods such as seducing souls and seizing souls, he will not be afraid at all.
‘Om’, ‘Om’, ‘Om’…
Hei Wuchang's eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes instantly became bottomless.
Only a 'woo' sound was heard, and the mysterious and strange aura from Hei Wuchang entered Ye Xingchen's body.
"Little... little beast, when you have no soul, I will definitely refine your body into a ghost puppet." Hei Wuchang licked his lips, resisting the huge pain in his chest, with a ferocious and terrifying look on his face.
Looking at Ye Xingchen, bursts of strange and harsh laughter came from his throat.
"Oh? With this little trick, you still want to capture my soul?" Ye Xingchen sneered and said.
"Wha...what?"
Whoosh!
Hearing Ye Xingchen's voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile, the smile on Hei Wuchang's face froze immediately. He looked at Ye Xingchen in horror and said with a trembling voice: "You, your soul sea, has already
You were imprisoned by me, how could you...how could nothing happen to you?"
"Hmph, you want to imprison my soul sea?" Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold voice: "The bronze glazed lamp, swallow its ghost energy and consciousness for me."
Boom!
The bronze glazed lamp suddenly shook, and the four lamp flames instantly became radiant. The ghost energy that entered Ye Xingchen's soul sea, and a smaller version of Hei Wuchang, which was transformed with consciousness, has not yet reacted.
When I came over, I was enveloped by the flame of the lamp on the glass lamp.
Only a "crackling" sound was heard, and all the ghost energy and consciousness were completely swallowed up by the flame on the glass lamp, leaving nothing behind.
"ah……"
His consciousness was destroyed, and Hei Wuchang's entire face turned pale. The ghostly aura condensed between his eyebrows also dissipated a bit, and his whole person became depressed.
The art of seducing souls is the magical power and secret skill of Yama Temple, which can only be mastered by those who practice the ghost way. And that consciousness was split from the soul source, burned and refined by the bronze glazed lamp, and its ghosts were taken with it.
, also suffered considerable trauma.
"Heizi, how are you?" Bai Wuchang asked with an anxious look on his face.
"Save...save me." Hei Wuchang raised his head, looked at Bai Wuchang with a painful expression, and said hoarsely: "He, his treasure, is in the sea of souls, hook... the soul seizing technique,
There's nothing you can do about him, so... stop it quickly."
"The treasure is in the sea of souls?"
"Our Yama Palace's soul seducing and soul-seizing techniques can't do anything to him?"
Whoosh!
After hearing Hei Wuchang's words, Bai Wuchang, who had already sacrificed the Huangquan Rotten Soul Whip, his expression was sluggish. You must know that for soul-seducing messengers like them, the most powerful method is undoubtedly the soul-seducing method of the Yama Palace.
Technique.
If this magical power can't help Ye Xingchen, it will be enough to cause chaos for them.
"Gui, why are you still standing there? You are the one who caused the trouble. Why, you still want to stand there and watch the fun? Huh, if there is anything wrong with our brothers, you can't even think of getting out of it. When the time comes,
The Palace of Hell will also put this debt on your head." Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth, turned to look at the ghost old man not far away, and cursed like a shrew.
"Humph, these two idiots have received so many benefits from me, but they can't even handle such a small thing." Hearing Bai Wuchang's scolding, Mr. Ghost's face became ugly.
"Grandpa Ghost, do we want to help those two seducers?" Huang Qishao, who was following him, secretly glanced at Ye Xingchen and asked pretending not to understand.
"Let's do it." Mr. Ghost took a deep breath, looked at Ye Xingchen with a livid face, and said in a buzzing voice: "If these two idiots get into trouble, I will be in trouble."
The ghost realm had completely declined thousands and millions of years ago.
Of course, compared to witchcraft that has disappeared for less than a hundred thousand years, ghost ways are obviously much better. At least, there are still some superficial things left in this world.
The more profound the old man's ghost skills are, the more he awes him.
These two seducers are a little better.
Just thinking about the person behind the Yama Palace makes it feel shuddering. In its view, even if the people in the Tomb of the Immortal King are resurrected, they may not be able to deal with the owner of the Yama Palace.
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
Hearing Mr. Ghost's words of "take action", the people brought by Huang Qishao sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.
In an instant, the ghostly aura around the Yama Palace surged.
"Hmph, you want to save people? I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Ye Xingchen raised his head and glanced at the old ghost man, and the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell on his body flew out with a 'buzz'.
Facing Hei Wuchang under his feet, he crushed it.
Although this Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell is not as good as the heavenly treasures such as the Wushen Palace and the bronze glazed lamp, compared with ordinary magic weapons, it is definitely not a little bit stronger. Just a dragon roar from it can turn the soul seducer like this.
The ghost was so shocked that it almost lost its soul.
Its power can be imagined.
"Boom!"
The Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell hit Hei Wuchang's body, making a loud noise as loud as the sky.
The ghostly mist that shrouded it dissipated in an instant, and even its figure gradually became illusory. Seeing this scene, Bai Wuchang's entire face became distorted.
A pair of eyes stared at Ye Xingchen, and said angrily: "Little... little beast, if you dare to kill Heizi, I... I will not let you go. I will cut you into thousands of pieces and cut you into pieces with thousands of swords."
, let you go to the mountain of swords, enter the sea of fire, and let you suffer the torture of eighteen levels of hell for life after life."
Bang bang bang bang!
The Huangquan rotten soul whip in Bai Wuchang's hand was aimed at Ye Xingchen's head, and he whipped it.
The terrifying ghostly aura wrapped around this whip, and seeing Hei Wuchang's figure disappearing, Bai Wuchang, who was in a rage, both his cultivation and his strength suddenly skyrocketed.
"Soul-corrupting whip?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids and said calmly: "The scar is really healed and has forgotten the pain. It seems that you haven't learned the lesson of black impermanence. Since you and it are brothers and sisters,
The young master is kind enough to give you a ride, so that you and Hei Wuchang can be partners again."