Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Thinking of this, Zhuang Kui instantly turned into a ray of red light, and went out straight through the gate of the palace. A pestle hit the light curtain hard, but it seemed to hit cotton. It was soft and chaotic and had nowhere to exert force. And the power of backlash was extremely strong, and the huge evil spirit overwhelmingly pressed down on him, causing the hair on his temples to flutter and his clothes to fly.

Zhuang Kui is the master of the earth evil reincarnation circle, and he instinctively moves in and out of the circle freely. At this time, he finally realized that this is no longer a restriction that can be opened and closed, but a thick layer of space wall. Naiju Wucheng Tiangong actually formed a separate space.

He was in disbelief, when suddenly there were several patters, and a pile of things fell from the sky. It was a few pieces of clothes, two clumps of hair, and odds and ends. things, but the soul and body are missing.

This was simply a blatant provocation, Zhuang Kui's eyes were tearing apart, and he yelled at the dark red sky: "Who killed my palace master, who moved my magic circle?! Who is it, come out!"

Everyone in the hall was also having a hard time, feeling that it was getting colder and colder. Even Fang Jinrong and Tan Yunwei had to cast spells to lower layers of restraints to protect themselves. Han Bian and Erfeng hid beside Tan Yunwei, so cold that they couldn't speak , Han Bian suppressed his trembling and said: "Brother Rong, you are used to persuading him anyway, so I trouble you to invite him over. This matter is weird, maybe he will have to share the same hatred with us, just criticize the world there ...is useless."

Fang Jinrong strode out of the palace gate, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Wuhe Jin and persuaded him: "You come back first."

Zhuang Kuo said angrily: "My subordinate was killed, and the magic circle was occupied by someone, but this is mine, it is obviously mine!"

Fang Jinrong said: "I know it's yours, but if you want to get it back, you have to make a long-term plan. Let's first think about who the opponent is."

Zhuang Kui was persuaded by him for a few words, and finally calmed down his anger a little: "Your zombie-faced junior brother said that the blood soul Taoist mixed in here, and looking at the relics of the two hall masters just now, it does seem to be the work of the blood soul Taoism ghost cultivator. But how did they do it?" Will they come here? They are the real ghosts who sneaked out of the underworld, and everyone shouts and beats the rats crossing the street, so what right do they have to appear here?"

Qin Yunwei followed and tried the sledgehammer, but it didn't work any more. It seemed that the restraint had really deteriorated. He interrupted coldly behind Zhuang Kuo: "Erfeng's unintentional words may have some truth. You are too confusing here. , Maybe someone in the underworld will take a fancy to them, and bring these blood soul monks directly to requisition."

Zhuang Kui's face changed slightly. He hadn't shaken the space wall just now, and he already felt that the cultivation level of the person who changed his magic circle was far higher than his. There are traces of this high-ranking monk.

At this time, the space wall facing the direction of the palace door suddenly made a slight cracking sound, a hole was split in the space wall, several figures rushed towards it at the same time, and the gap closed immediately.

The two running in the front are Zhuang Kuo's subordinates, the twin brothers and sisters Peilan and Zhubai.Zhubai's expression was flustered, with a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, he stumbled towards Zhuang Kuo: "Great Ghost Lord... the outside is occupied by the enemy, my brother and I..."

Pei Lan behind her followed closely with a blank expression, and when she saw her jumping towards Zhuang Kui, she also followed closely, but suddenly her five fingers grasped at the back of Zhubai's heart, and Zhubai didn't realize it, a heart was captured by him alive He took it out and burst it in his hand.Seeing this, Zhuang Kui let go of the pandan pestle and flew out, hitting Pei Lan straight out and hitting the space wall heavily.

Zhubai turned around and looked at his elder brother, his eyes widened in surprise, seeing that the twin brother's soul was knocked out of his body, a mass of dark ghosts was jumping non-stop, and the fragrant orchid pestle rushed like the wind, and with a soft sound, it completely knocked out the mass of souls Broken into pieces, scattered and melted in an instant.

Only now did she feel that a hole had been ripped out of her body, and she clutched her chest and said in a trembling voice, "Great Ghost Lord...my brother..."

Zhuang Kuo said: "That's not your brother, he has been taken away." Seeing that her body was considered useless, he stretched out his hand to hook the soul and put it into the soul-forbidden bag.

Peilan and Zhubai were his personal attendants since childhood, now one body is ruined and the other soul is wandering somewhere, Zhuang Kui was already extremely angry in his heart, but his face calmed down instead, and he stepped forward to meet the enemy.

Dozens of ghost cultivators who came oncoming were already quite high-level, all of them were wearing black ghost armor with more or less scales, and they all opened their mouths to devour something.Zhuang Kui's arms trembled, and the Wuhe Brocade flew up from his body, turning into a red cloud and pressing over, instantly enveloping the Blood Soul Taoist Ghost Cultivator in it, and then he disappeared into the Wuhe Brocade.

Qin Yunwei and Fang Jinrong had already followed. Fang Jinrong was once trapped in the brocade of the Wuhe River, and finally escaped by relying on the thousand-year phosphorous fire on Yan Bingchen's body. Knowing the power of this magic weapon, he was not worried about the outcome of the battle.He and Tan Yunwei stared at the space wall in front of them at the same time, and there was a huge evil spirit approaching there.Suddenly, the space wall split open again, a group of vague shadows that seemed human but not human slowly entered, and the space wall quickly closed behind him.

The shadow gradually turned into a solid body, turning into a man of extremely tall stature, with black hair in snow clothes and a pale face, with black and bright sword eyebrows cut like sharp knives, flying obliquely into his temples.

A faint red light shrouded his body, which seemed unreal and different from ordinary people. Fang Jinrong asked, "Dare to ask who is here?"

The man sized up everyone, but they were only a few feet away, but they seemed to be thousands of miles away. He used his eyes to look at the goods, arrogant and flamboyant, and then smiled slightly: "Old man Yanshan Jue, others call me Xuechi Your lord, this is the old man's three-component soul."

Only monks of Huashen and above can perform the soul splitting technique.Now everyone was moved, Tan Yunwei and Fang Jinrong took three steps at the same time with solemn expressions.Qin Yunwei waved his hand, holding the Xi Shen Spear obliquely in his hand, the golden light was as dazzling as the scorching sun in the sky, Fang Jinrong held the heavy haze in his left hand, but in his right hand was a spirit sword that even Erfeng had never seen before, the silver blade flickered and disappeared Flickering, held a bit strangely, it is the Hell God Sword that is easy to get out of its sheath.

Han Bian patted himself: "Jin Jin, go find your master." Jin Jin turned into a golden light when he heard the sound, hit Tan Yunwei's body, and turned into a pair of golden battle armor.Erfeng said in a low voice: "Brother, it seems that the situation is very serious. Brother Rong, is that the Hell Sword? I'm a little worried."

Han Bian said: "Don't worry, Brother Rong won't rush to take responsibility even if the seam can't be cut open this time. Who said that the Venerable Blood Pond is not as beautiful as the Eldest Princess?"

Erfeng: "Senior Brother Han, your ideas are always unique, I admire you from the bottom of my heart, little brother."

Yan Shanjue saw that the two of them were ready for battle, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger: "The two young friends are so eager to start a fight with the old man? The old man has no intention of playing with you. In fact, the old man has observed you and others all the way, now Showing up here is only because there is a lack of a few alchemy-sweeping slaves around me. I think you guys have pretty good qualifications. If you are willing to bow down and serve the old man, not only will you not kill, but you will also give some benefits from time to time, which will help you practice How about it?" Another glance at the ever-expanding Wuhe brocade over there, the big ghost master is also very talented but has a bad temper, but people look down on him, and he will have to deal with it later.

Qin Yunwei's expression was indifferent and turned a deaf ear, Fang Jinrong said: "Senior's kindness and understanding, but I have important things to do, I'm afraid I won't have the time to be a slave or handmaiden. Besides, this dark place is owned by Zhuang Kuo of Hengyue Palace, let's hear it Dao of Living Soul and Dao of Blood Soul have never had any contact, if senior entered this place by mistake, please withdraw voluntarily."

Not only did he refuse to be a slave, but he even opened his mouth to drive people away for Zhuang Kui. Where have ghost cultivators seen this kind of responsibility and affection? Let's try the old man's tricks. This little friend, you are a Zen practitioner, which is very rare. Don't learn from this stubborn head, if you are willing to be a slave..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and three piercing voices suddenly came with true vitality, Fang Jinrong and Tan Yunwei took the initiative to attack at the same time.The two have the same thoughts, if they are outside Mingwei, they can escape if they can't fight, but here there is no escape and they can only face the difficulties, since a big fight is indispensable, even though this person is a cultivator of Huashen, But in front of him is only his three-component soul, so it's okay to surprise him with a sneak attack.

Yan Shanjue shrunk into a ray of light, and squeezed out from the attack of the two of them. Unexpectedly, there was a bit of danger, and he said angrily: "I don't know how brave you are, you dare to touch this old man!"

Qin Yunwei and Fang Jinrong turned around at the same time, and the Divine Xi Spear and the two Spiritual Swords came after them again. Although the two cooperated for the first time, they were completely seamless under the same hatred.Yan Shanjue shouted angrily, the red light on his body suddenly rose several feet, a blood-colored long knife appeared out of nowhere, the shadow of the knife turned into thousands of bloody lights, the evil spirit immediately forced the gun wind and sword energy back, Tan Yunwei Fearless and fearless, Fang Jinrong once again urged his spiritual power to drive the magic weapon, entangled and fought with Yan Shanjue.

Han Bian dragged Erfeng to hide behind the pillars in the porch to watch the battle. It took only a short time to see that the evil spirit on the blood knife gradually matched Fang Qin's joint offensive. This blood soul way is the most brutal among all kinds of ghost cultivators The Dao category, besides the fact that the two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks leapfrogged and the Huashen monk fought, even if the opponent was only a three-component soul illusion body, it was somewhat like hitting a stone with an egg.Han Bian suffered from the fact that his spiritual power was sealed, and he couldn't help at all, so he could only secretly worry and worry.

Moments later, the situation changed again. Qin Yunwei and Fang Jinrong retreated to the front of the hall little by little with their magic weapons suppressed. The more frustrated they became, the more courageous they fought back, but they couldn't stop the menacing blood blades.It's just that although the two came from different backgrounds, they both came from famous schools. Although they were forced to retreat every step of the way, their movement skills were not chaotic at all, and they could still wait for an opportunity to counterattack in a crisis. The Hell God Sword is not a real entity, it appeared suddenly and then disappeared out of thin air several times, making it impossible to guard against.Then Yan Shan would never take the two of them down easily, and took the time to advise: "You two are still unwilling to give up? If you are really beaten up by the old man, don't regret it. The old man doesn't want to be so useless. slave."