The Xuanyin flag roared into the sky and lay directly above his head.
The flag soared and roared in the wind.
The demon dragon writhes ferociously on the flag, roaring at the outside world.
The Xuanyin Flag and the Soul-Splitting Bell are two powerful objects that exude unrivaled pressure.
After hearing Gu Qing's words, dozens of peripheral monks turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
"Humph," the ghost snorted coldly, and the silk ribbon around his waist slid through the void, like a white auspicious cloud.
However, what it brings is not peace, but blood.
White shadows floated past, and the dozens of monks immediately fell to the ground, dying, and their souls rose into the sky.
"Those who disobey Lingzong's orders will die!" Ghost said coldly.
When the element is brought out, the soul of life falls.
It is undeniable that the ghost's strength is enough to prove this statement.
The monks who followed stood stunned on the spot, looking at the Xuanyin flag grinning in front of Gu Qing from time to time, and from time to time looking at the ghost who still looked charming.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly at this moment.
Three breaths, to them, is like three years or thirty years.
This is a kind of suffering, a kind of torture.
If you stay, your head will fall to the ground and your soul will enter the flag.
Leaving, Su brought out, life and soul fell.
After suffering like this until the second breath, someone who couldn't bear it finally roared angrily, drew his flying sword, and flew away in the air.
call,
The white shadow floated past, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.
Blood overflowed, and the body of the person who used the flying sword was instantly shattered, and his soul rose into the sky.
The belt falls and the third breath has just passed.
The monks no longer dared to move at all, looking at the ghost and Gu Qing in horror.
"Alas," Gu Qing sighed lowly, looked at everyone with disappointment, and said coldly: "It's a pity, it's a pity."
After saying that, he waved his hand and the water column technique flew away across the air.
The sound of rushing water resounded in the void, and the huge water column was like a blue dragon, churning endlessly in the already empty sky.
"You are obsessed, you are obsessed," Gu Qing shook his head. Although he understood that everyone stayed because they were threatened by ghosts, those who did not leave would only have the fate of death.
I step on corpses and climb up to the point of life and death. What can I do about reincarnation?
One general succeeds, and all bones wither.
Gu Qing has already kept this principle in mind.
The raised right hand lowered slightly and pressed down gently.
boom,
The blue water dragon in the void roared and fell directly.
In an instant, it landed ten feet above everyone's heads.
It shattered with a bang, and water dropped everywhere.
Every drop of water contains a trace of spiritual power. Once a low-level monk comes into contact with it, his body will be shattered.
When the monks saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly.
"There is a ghostly sect master here, let's fight him." An unknown person suddenly roared and directly sacrificed a thick ball of soil condensed with weak spiritual power.
"If you try hard, there is still hope to survive."
"Not bad, let's work hard."
"As long as Gu Qing is killed, we will all be heroes, and the rewards from the Ling Sect will be just around the corner."
For a moment, all the monks were roaring madly.
A Tao spell rose into the sky and condensed under the water droplets.
Uncle Tai never thought that Gu Qing's cultivation would break through so quickly. His face changed slightly, he twisted out the magic formula with both hands and pointed at the ivory wat.
The ivory wat made a soft sound and opened suddenly.
In an instant, it reached several feet, directly covering him and the ghost.
boom,
At this moment, water drops dripped.
Yangyangshasa, seemingly gentle and weak, immediately caused many low-level monks to break apart and die.
However, when the water droplets fell on the ivory wat, they only made a slight sound and then disappeared.
One after another, the souls of life rose into the sky and floated towards the giant mouth.
Gu Qing smiled slightly, and with a thought, he directly activated the Xuanyin flag.
The flag rose across the sky, and the monster dragon on the flag let out a shocking roar and immediately broke away.
The skyrocketing flag covered the entire sky almost at the same time.
For a moment, those flying souls were blocked abruptly.
Although the remaining soul of the demon dragon is controlled by Gu Qing, its power is slowly and steadily increasing after devouring the souls of many monks.
More importantly, his spiritual wisdom is still there.
Since being controlled, today is the first time he has escaped from the flag.
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out, roaring and moving among the low-level monks.
Wherever it passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, spiritual power was swallowed up, and life souls soared into the air.
Those souls were floating in fear. They thought they could escape reincarnation, but they were helplessly trapped in the flag.
In the end, it will also become the prey of the monster dragon.
In this way, ordinary monks have nothing to fear.
The ghost's charming face showed horror for the first time. Looking at Gu Qing, a cold light flashed in her charming eyes and said: "Gu Qing!"
As soon as the word was shouted, the seemingly weak and boneless body moved.
White shadows drifted past, floating like ghosts, and their traces were hard to find.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Qing couldn't help but feel secretly surprised.
Such fast movements are indeed rare in the ancient world.
Just relying on this body skill is enough to be proud of the whole world.
However, he was not afraid.
He glanced coldly at the remaining white shadows in the void, and simply sat down cross-legged, ignoring them.
This action made Taishu, who was using his spiritual power to activate the ivory wat, stunned for a moment. Then he gave a low drink and said, "Ignorant boy, just suffer death."
After saying this, the magic formula in his hand changed and he pointed directly at the giant ivory wat in the void.
Like a psychic, the ivory wat emitted bursts of white light, whistling directly towards Gu Qing.
At this moment, countless white shadows appeared around Gu Qing's body.
It is impossible to find ghosts and ghosts in the white shadows with just the naked eye or the spiritual thoughts of ordinary monks in the ancient world.
However, she underestimated Gu Qing's soul and underestimated Jin Hu.
White shadows surround and envelop it.
The golden tiger suddenly raised its head, its demonic power lingering around, and it condensed into its huge mouth in less than half a breath.
A ray of golden light shot out from his mouth and hit the Soul-Splitting Bell in front of him with a bang.
The bell rings, shatters gold, cracks souls, and absorbs people's souls.
The shadows lingering around Gu Qing suddenly shattered until only ten were left, and the ivory wat pressed down by the sky trembled in the void, as if it would break at any time.
Uncle Tai felt dizzy, the energy and blood in his body surged, and even the spiritual power he had finally cultivated seemed to surge uncontrollably.
His body trembled and he took dozens of steps back before he could regain his balance.
When he looked up, he happened to see the trembling ivory wat.
He spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his face instantly turned pale.
He gritted his teeth and continued to urge the ivory wand to fight hard.
For him, although there are several attack techniques, they are too childish compared to the Ivory Wat.
It was precisely because of this that he used his strongest attack as soon as he took action.
However, even so, it is still vulnerable.
when,
Just when Taishu was about to continue to activate the ivory wat, the soul-splitting bell rang again.
This sound was ten times more powerful than before, and the demon power contained in it reached the pinnacle of Jin Hu's cultivation.
The sound came out, and the ivory wat shrouded in the void made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared one after another.
As soon as the crack appeared, the power of law sealed on it roared up like a flood that broke a bank.
The ivory wat owned by Taishu, a metal-based immortal, also possesses the law of gold.
Although this kind of power is extremely weak compared to the initial level Golden Tiger, it is still a tonic.
There was no way that Jin Hu would waste the great nourishment that was delivered to his mouth. He roared and a devouring force shot out from his head.
Suddenly, the golden laws leaked from the ivory wand poured into his mind one after another.
The uncle's face had no color left at all, and he looked at the broken ivory wat in horror.
For him, the ivory wat is like his life.
If this wat is broken through, life will no longer exist.
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, he looked helplessly into the void.
For a time, all the past events appeared in my mind.
Taiji Sect, Ghost Sect, Ling Sect...
Everything is like floating clouds at this time.
Gu Qing didn't care at all about the changes in the Ivory Wat and Taishu.
For him, the only things that can catch his eye are ghosts and ghosts.
Just when the Soul-Splitting Bell rang for the second time, the ten remaining white shadows suddenly shattered, revealing a ghostly figure.
Looking at the ghost floating in front of him for a long time, Gu Qing smiled.
This smile, in the eyes of the ghost, all the charm is gone.
He stopped and fell to the spot, staring deeply at Gu Qing.
The smile at the corner of Gu Qing's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of his soul.
In fact, when the ghost was hard to find for the first time, he activated his soul and locked one of the phantoms with his powerful spiritual thoughts.
However, he never took action.
He wanted to test whether his spiritual thoughts were correct, and how far his soul had reached.
When all the shadows were shattered and the ghosts appeared, he knew that his judgment was all correct.
Because of this, the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
However, this smile, seen in the ghost's eyes, made her heart even colder.
Gu Qing smiled, shook his head, and said: "Ghosts, according to legend, people are as erratic as ghosts, and can be hard to find. If we see them today, they are nothing more than that."
After saying this, he moved his left hand, and a ball of fire roared out, heading straight for the latter.
Although Gui Mei was horrified in his heart, he must be the master of a sect, and his name was not wasted.
Seeing the fireball roaring towards him, he sneered and said, "You are nothing more than that."
After saying that, the plain belt was stretched out, swelling up to ten feet, and it was wrapped in it in an instant.
At first glance, I can see a ghostly figure there, but it looks like a zombie.
The fireball roared down and hit the plain belt with a bang.
The sound of burning sounded, and the seemingly powerful ribbon was immediately burned to yellow, and the flame was extinguished.
The plain belt dispersed, revealing a ghostly figure.
That charming look was gone, and her whole face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Gu Qing coldly and said, "It's nothing more than that."
After a slight pause, he continued: "I want to see how many spells you can cast with your spiritual power."
After saying that, one finger turned into a yellow ribbon, and the body flew into the air with a movement.
A whistling sound sounded, and yellow shadows filled the sky, reaching towards Gu Qing.
Almost at the same time, countless ghostly white figures appeared in the void again.
It is undeniable that continuous casting of spells is a huge drain on Gu Qing. However, he is not afraid of this small amount of spiritual power.