Comprehension Dragon Soul

That night, Si Minglang finally discovered the abnormality. Ao Rui, who was sleeping in his arms, realized something was wrong one step earlier than him. He flicked his tail and crawled from his chest to his shoulder, and was caught by Si Minglang again. Pushing it back into his clothes, he could only grumble angrily and reveal a pair of dark eyes from Si Minglang's neckline.

Si Minglang didn't have time to explain to Ao Rui that there are no other dragons in Yanshui Realm, and he might cause trouble in such a form. I've said this twice, but it doesn't help much. Xiaolong? Mischievous by nature, and Ao Rui even just took a sneak peek, but he still has a sense of proportion.

Xiaolong patted his tail to the left, Si Minglang understood, and quietly covered his body, but before he left, he couldn't let go of the two children of the Sun family, so he added two magic circles to the hut where he temporarily lived , After confirming that he could resist the monks in the Qi training period for a while, he went to the somewhat chaotic place.

Si Minglang came quite quickly, just in time for two monks from the Sun family to besiege a monk who looked a little stiff.The friar was skinny, and the robes he was wearing were rattled by the wind in mid-air, and he was carrying an unconscious baby in his hand.

"Put the child down!" Two local monks who came from not far away shouted while brandishing their swords.Si Minglang always felt that something was wrong, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't draw his sword.Sure enough, there was a change, the two of them each drew their swords, but the spell pointed in the direction of the cultivator of the Sun family.Unprepared, he accepted the move, but the monks of the Sun family were angry and anxious: "What are you all trying to do?"

The pupils of the two local monks who rushed over became red, but their demeanor was the same as that of the skinny monk. They became stiff, and their reactions were half a beat slower than before.But no one was willing to answer the words of the monk of the Sun family.The two monks of the Sun family looked at each other, stepped back at the same time, and raised their hands to sprinkle a red mist.

The two were activated by mana, and the red mist enveloped them all, but it was the Sun family's famous magic weapon, the mist, which was especially suitable for several members of the family to fight together. The larger the number of people, the larger the area covered by the mist. It can be advanced, attacked, retreated, or defended. If it wasn't for the fact that it could only be used by the blood of the Sun family, and it was not convenient for mass production, it would have swept the entire Yanshui world long ago.

In the past, it would have been impossible for a well-informed monk to see himself shrouded in mist. However, these three monks who behaved strangely did not resist and allowed themselves to be shrouded in mist.

Soon Si Minglang knew what their plan was - only two bangs were heard, the red mist cleared from the air, and bits and pieces of blood floated down from the sky. The monks spurted blood at the same time, and the weaker one almost fell from the air. They looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes: "Explode!"

All that remained was the weird monk who had been carrying the child from the very beginning. The robe on his body was already torn and torn by the aftermath of the self-explosion, and the skin exposed from the hollow was an ugly sight Comfortably browned and dry, the muscles are protruding, the skin is wrinkled and twisted together, and the arms are so thin that they can be broken if they are broken.It was like a dry corpse.Si Minglang frowned. He had also heard that there were magic cultivators who would refine the corpses of monks with residual souls that had not been separated into living puppets with some intelligence. This must be one of them.

Seeing the two monks from the Sun family sending out distress signals, the strange puppet did not waver, it just took the child in its hand, turned around and disappeared.The two injured monks from the Sun family were unable to catch up, but Si Minglang quietly pursued him.

With the help of Ao Rui, he found a slightly familiar mansion, but it was the mansion of the old monk that he had suspected before.Si Minglang raised his vigilance, he had never dealt with this old cultivator head-on, but the two soul-captured cultivators who just blew themselves up had cultivation levels of six or seven levels during the Qi training period.This kind of strength was controlled by the demon cultivator, and he didn't know if the other party could affect the person who practiced Qi Dashen.

Just as Si Minglang found the place, another familiar-looking signal light flashed not far away—it was another distress signal from the Sun family.I don't know what the owner of the house is planning, but obviously, he doesn't plan to let the monks in the city go today.After staying dormant for so many days, the first shot forced the two members of Yanshan Sun's family to send out a distress signal.

But if he didn't have a follow-up move, he might be unable to succeed. The original monks in this city were not very strong, and they were far inferior to the children carefully cultivated by the Sun family.Even if the magic cultivator behind the scenes controls all the original monks in the city, how many can there be?

It's not that the Sun family didn't understand people. Seeing that there were two calls for help from their own family in the sky, they gathered all the rest of them neatly and came to this house. They also had doubts about the old monk.

Arriving outside the courtyard, the leading monk of the Sun family shouted loudly, pulled out his saber, and slashed down with almost all his strength. The formation in the center of the courtyard disappeared in a flash, and Si Minglang soon smelled a terrifying The disgusting smell of blood.But the old monk is tremblingly preparing for the magic circle that he has been promoted to the foundation establishment stage for an unknown number of times.Beside him was a young boy with mischievous eyebrows, about twelve or thirteen years old.

Besieged by so many people, the boy became timid at first, and said in a sharp voice: "Grandpa!" Si Minglang frowned slightly, it was a girl.

The old man looked too old to move, and looked like he was going to die any moment: "I'm still here! Red copper, give me the material!" As he shouted, a living puppet hiding somewhere popped out, He was about to throw the child in his hand to the old man.

The members of the Sun family also mobilized their hands, separating out three or four people, and surrounded the black-robed monk. The black-robed man grabbed the child and refused to let it go.

The remaining three rushed towards the old man with a single brain——the old man was indeed hiding his strength, at least he had completed his qi training period, and I don't know if it was the effect of the many times of magic kung fu sacrifices before. Compared with the ordinary Qi training period, the Dzogchen momentum is stronger, but it is not as harmonious as the foundation building period.But it's relatively easy to take care of a few disciples who are eighth or ninth level in the Qi training period.

At this time, he still had time to spare, and turned to warn the person who should be his granddaughter: "Don't forget what you should do!" He threw out a bloody child from his storage ring, then took out a gleaming knife, and slashed at the child's belly!

Si Minglang refused to bear it any longer, and opened his mouth to vomit, and the Bairong Sword Pill turned into a rainbow of light, shooting directly at the cruel girl, he didn't hold back his anger, but was stopped by the old man: "I found you a long time ago, Don't hide and hide, this body of flesh and blood essence will be given to the old man!"

Si Minglang acted as if he hadn't heard, recalled Bai Rong's sword pill, squeezed a spell in his hand, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and it was striking on his sword pill. Under Qingming's control, he cut out three purple sword lights, as fast as flashes, and slashed straight at the face of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator smiled wildly: "It's just in time!" His eyes flashed, and he spewed out thick black smoke, which was contaminated by his boss's bright sword light. The black mist gradually eroded, and the electric light crackled, but it couldn't resist the black mist erosion.In the end, the whole thing turned into black and white and dissipated into the air.

While Moxiu was dealing with several monks from the Sun family, his figure flickered, and what appeared in his hands were two magic weapons, one with the word "Yin" written on the white flag, and the word "Yu" written on the other green flag.With his half-step foundation building strength, it doesn't seem too strenuous to use the magic weapon.He waved the white flag lightly, and the whole courtyard suddenly became spooky.

Dozens of resentful ghosts rushed towards several monks, and their favorite was fresh blood.Si Minglang was also trapped for a while. He had already guessed that most of these ghosts were children who had been taken away these days.In this palm-sized courtyard, screaming and attacking every living person, this kind of evil spirit, which feeds on flesh and blood, is fine when it doesn't see blood, but once it sees blood, it can no longer be saved.

During the brief moment when Si Minglang was pinned down, the girl on the other end was already splashed with blood all over her face, but she was the one who dug out the internal organs from the corpse of the child who had just passed away, and piled them up in the corresponding place of the magic circle.One of the evil spirits screamed even more. Under the erosion of resentment, it turned scarlet from head to toe, hitting a monk from the Sun family's spell shield shaking like ripples. The monk in the shield was also a girl. At this moment, his face was pale, and he almost panicked.

The weird girl just watched with cold eyes, none of the wraiths in the yard were willing to get close to her.Her pale complexion reflected the scarlet cheeks, making her look even more terrifying.