Cannon fodder's counterattack

The suction force became stronger and stronger, and Chonghua once again felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He looked at the soul bead above his head and couldn't help cursing secretly: It's this evil thing!

Back then, he was just wandering around his estate, collecting and practicing his soul power. Looking at his soul that was becoming more and more solid day by day, he felt that there was hope for ghost life again.

One day, his remnant soul will be fully grown. At that time, he will be able to summon ghost generals, open the entrance to Taishan Mansion, enter the ghost realm, and become a true ghost cultivator. He believes that with his own ability, he can do it. Ghost cultivators will definitely be able to achieve great results.

Unexpectedly, one day when he was walking happily, a bead fell from the sky and sucked him into it!

He was actually imprisoned in his own stone statue by the owner of the bead. If the woman hadn't needed to swallow the monk's soul to practice, and he had to open the palace to spread rumors, I'm afraid he would have become the food of the soul bead.

Later, Jingwei discovered the existence of the spirit demon energy. It was what he was preparing to finally sacrifice to refine his soul. How could he give it to others.

but--

He alone cannot fight against this evil woman, and if he wants to get rid of her control, he must kill her!

Chonghua resisted the suction of the soul bead, and his eyes fell on Han Lu who was closest to him.

This boy's physical body seems to have been forged in some way, and its power is extremely strong. Although he is a spiritual practitioner, he can actually feel traces of the existence of demonic energy in his body. He must have practiced demonic energy!

Regardless of why he turned to spiritual practice again...

Chonghua paused and thought ruthlessly that since he had practiced both spirit and demon energy, he should be able to withstand the pain of the spirit and demon energy invading his body.

If he can't bear the conflict and riots between the spirits and demons, then it will be his life!

Chonghua hesitated for a moment and glanced at Yuan Yihuan again.

In fact, the little girl's soul power was stronger, but there seemed to be a sacred breath in her body. After his observation along the way, he even found that she could restrain the evil spirit.

Chonghua didn't dare to bet on that possibility, so he could only choose Han Lu.

The suction force of the soul bead became stronger and stronger. Jingwei frowned slightly when she saw that Chonghua could resist the pressure of the soul bead. Then she waved her fingers together and the soul bead quickly pressed down.

That's too late!

Chonghua felt the tearing pain inside and outside his soul, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly made a magic formula, and countless dark spiritual fires surged out in an instant, burning outward from his body.

"Chonghua, you dare to burn your soul body. Aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered?" Jingwei looked at the sudden spiritual fire, her tone full of horror.

"Hahaha, anyway, the end result of being controlled by you is that my soul will dissipate. I might as well take the initiative myself, lest you dirty up the little purity I have left in the world!"

The spiritual fire spread extremely quickly.

Seeing that it was about to affect her, Jingwei immediately removed the soul bead to suppress it and dodged away from Chonghua's side.

Chonghua suddenly raised his brows arrogantly, enduring the severe pain in his soul, and rushed towards Han Lu who was a few steps away.

Seeing this, Han Lu quickly stepped back, and at the same time couldn't help but curse angrily: "Old man Chonghua, we are in the same group, you can just burn yourself, what are you doing to me?"

"Boy, why are you running away? I can still burn you!"

Chonghua was so angry that he knew he couldn't hold on for long. Without giving Han Lu any reaction, he accelerated his body and turned into a mysterious light that rushed into Han Lu's eyebrows.

Han Lu felt his eyes blur, and an extreme searing pain immediately came from his consciousness. Countless fires swept out of his mind, seeming to burn him to death.

"Um...Chonghua, I'm going to fuck you!"

He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. He let go of his hand and the Fusheng Sword fell to the ground with a clang. Then an illusory shadow floated out from it, glanced at the ferocious-looking Han Lu, and sneered: "You are so arrogant and careless. , now it’s a bad thing.”

Yuan Yihuan was shocked by the sudden change in front of him. He ignored the remnant soul that Jingwei rushed towards the clone. He tiptoed and came to Han Lu, looking at him worriedly.

Seeing Han Lu's painful expression, her heart sank slightly, she grabbed his wrist fiercely, and condensed a little spiritual power into his body.

She didn't know what Chonghua had done, but the intrusion of the soul into the body could not be separated from several circumstances.

Seize the body or inherit it!

Generally, inheritance will not be so painful, so it may be a body snatching!

Although Yuan Yihuan didn't believe that Chonghua would do this, he was careful to sail on the ship of ten thousand years.

Han Lu's body seemed to be unprepared for Yuan Yihuan's investigation, so she easily controlled her spiritual power and reached the golden spiritual sea.

At this time, his Dantian was in chaos, with red-gold spiritual energy flying everywhere, reverberating towards the meridians of his limbs without any purpose.

In the center of the spiritual platform deep in the dantian, a small figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by the shadow of a small sword.

Although the sword shadow is small, its power cannot be underestimated.

As long as the chaotic spiritual energy shot at the figure was blocked by the sword shadow, it dutifully protected the villain, creating a piece of tranquility in the chaotic dantian for one person and one sword.

Yuan Yihuan noticed the still calm little figure and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

fine!

The sword in the heart was still intact, and the soul remained unchanged, which proved that Han Lu had not lost control of his body, but that the spiritual energy in his body was rioting due to external forces.

Yuan Yihuan let go of her mind and was about to withdraw her spiritual power when she saw the little figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, as if he could see her. With a wave of her little hand, her spiritual power flew down automatically. , followed the sword shadow and circled happily, and then slowly wrapped around the villain's palm.

The next moment, she felt something strange coming over her.

Yuan Yihuan was slightly stunned, looking at the trace of spiritual energy playing with the villain and reluctant to leave, and belatedly remembered the things she had ignored before.

Han Lu didn't lose control of her body, so why did he put her spiritual power in?

And he dared to let her get close to his Nascent Soul and Heart Sword without any defense!

he……

Yuan Yihuan lowered his eyes, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and then performed a spell as if nothing had happened, preparing to take back the spiritual power that he had forgotten to go home.

The azure spiritual power reluctantly rubbed the villain's palm, circled around him again, and then flew out.

But at this moment, the little man staring at the top of his head suddenly trembled, and countless black energy surged out of thin air on his peaceful face.

Black energy swarmed out and instantly pounced on the vigilant little sword shadow.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yihuan was shocked. The movement of withdrawing the spiritual power suddenly stopped, and the magic formula in his hand changed rapidly. Then the spiritual power that was about to leave the Dantian flew back and turned into several runes. Attack the dark aura.

However, the moment the rune approached the black air, a golden aura strangely shot out of the black air, blocking the rune's attack.

"If you don't want him to die, you'd better not touch him!"