Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The Cursed Spirit Manipulator can be said to be the nemesis of the cursed spirit to a certain extent. As long as there is enough magic power, even the most powerful magic spirit can devour

"Do you want to control me?"

Xia Youjie held down his shoulders, and Zhenren immediately felt an involuntary feeling.

"Of course not, pure power is always just a technique, not a Tao’"

Kensuo thought of that cross-border existence. Although the other party's incomprehensible power could subdue him, what really made him worship was not the power itself, but the miracles that the other party had accomplished.

That incredible miracle that represents infinity and eternity

"If you want to fight, although the rest of the special-level spell spirits are far inferior to intelligent spell spirits like you, quantity can still make up for quality after all."

"There's no need for me to go to such great lengths to try to get your idea."

"The reason why I plan these is to gain a bridge that can touch that possibility....That bridge is you, the talent you possess, the magic that was born out of human fear, but is also able to touch the shape of the human soul."

"The art of inaction transformation is in your hands. Your use of it will inevitably make this art dusty and too petty."

The real person listened to Kensuo's words, but his body was melting, and the magic spirit technique was absorbing his existence. The real person seemed to see a vortex of curse power, and the vortex was about to decompose himself.

"Curse Spirit Exercise·Ji no Ban·Whirlpool. The ultimate secret of this spell manipulation technique was originally to fuse low-level spell spirits and use a super high density of spell power to attack the enemy."

"In the original hands of Xia Youjie, this final secret was just a waste utilization of those low-level spell spirits that were numerous but of little value."

"But that's not the case. The power of the vortex is more than that. Its real effect should be to withdraw. Throw the special-level curse spirit into the whirlpool, and extract the spell to generate the special-level curse spirit through this method."

As Kensuo spoke eloquently, the real person's body had been completely melted, turning into a shimmering bead lying quietly in Kensuo's hand.

Kensuo raised the corners of his mouth and grabbed the bead to swallow it. In his belly.

Just when he raised his arm, the special-grade curse spirit standing behind him was torn to pieces like a falling meteor, and the ground shook with a loud noise.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he sent the ball that the real person had transformed into the air.

As he swallowed and his Adam's apple rolled, Kang Suo smiled and looked at the woman who descended from the sky and arrived in this neighborhood.

"Ninety-nine Yuki came so quickly...."

The woman with long blond hair hanging down her waist, wearing an off-shoulder gray vest, jeans and buckskin boots, exuding a capable and mature temperament is clearly one of the four super-level spellcasters in the world, Ninety-nine Yuki.

Looking at the ninety-nine in front of him, Kangsuo's eyes were full of solemnity.

Special-level spellcasters are capable of destroying a small secular country, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary special-level spellcasters.

This is not the key point. No matter how powerful a spellcaster is, there are various ways to target them if they know the information about their spells.

For example, Gojou Satoru, Kansuo used a restricted battlefield, gathering a large number of ordinary people to limit the range of Gojou Satoru's spells.

But there is only Ninety-nine Yuki. This super-level magician rarely takes action, but whenever he does, he uses taijutsu or shikigami, so the information is very scarce and it is extremely difficult to target.

Therefore, in the face of this special combat power in the world of magic, what Kensuo did was nothing more than to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and move the Ninety-nine from the base to a place far away from Tokyo.

But I didn’t expect that even so, Ninety-Nine Yuki would arrive so quickly.

"Xia Youjie...No, it should be said to be the conjurer Kensuo from thousands of years ago. If something happened to you, let's just take it easy."Kujiu Yuki said coldly.

After receiving information about the change in Shibuya District, Tokyo, in Kyoto, Gojo Satoru immediately contacted Kujiu Yuki. Because Gojo Satoru had been deeply uneasy before, he and Kujiu Yuki made an agreement that once he contacted him, Kujiu Yuki would come quickly.

Therefore, after receiving contact from Gojo Satoru, Kujiu Yuki decisively gave up the task at hand.

It was obvious that ordinary means of transportation would not allow her to arrive in time, so Jiujiu Yuji continued to use spells to rush along the way.

As for Jiujiu Yuji's ability to call Poken Suo's name at once, this was also true. It originated from her previous investigation into the events of Panxing Sect ten years ago, in which she found clues. Although her real name and identity were exposed, Kensuo was unhurried. What he had to do was to do it. It goes against the rules of the world and the balance of the world. Therefore, it is normal for him to be targeted by the world.

In the past hundred years, he has been constantly obstructed by the six-eyed magician.

This time, although he successfully sealed Gojo Satoru. The balance of the world does not rest in the hands of Gojo Satoru alone. All the magicians in the magic world are his mortal enemies, and the ninety-nine Yuki in front of him is just such an obstacle, or, in the case of Buddhism. In terms of his words, they are the tribulations he must go through before becoming enlightened.

"It's just a pity that only one is not enough"

"Moreover...You're late!"Kensuo laughed wildly.

Gojo Satoru has been sealed, and he has successfully extracted the inaction transformation technique from the real person. So far, most of his plan has been completed, and now he only needs to take the last step.

And when it comes to this To this extent, a mere ninety-nine Yuki can't stop him.

"What if you add me?"

A slightly soft and hoarse voice sounded behind Kensuo.

This voice startled Kensuo and stopped laughing. He turned sideways and looked behind him.

A thin man was walking slowly on the street over there. , a young man carrying a sword bag exuding a manic amount of magical power.

"Yigu Youta, you are actually back too."

The last of the four special masters in the world of magic, a truly amazing person, whose talent is directly matched by Gojo Satoru. He is also a bloodline of the Gojo family, and is called Otoko Yuta.

Kensou's expression was expressive. His face became expressionless.

The combat power of these two super-powerful magicians may only be matched by Gojo Satoru in the world of magic.

Kensou's own strength is not bad, and he has accumulated it for thousands of years. A true super.

However, before the qualitative change, he was still no match for the two supers.

Kensuo couldn't help but look up at the sky. To get to this point, he spent thousands of years calculating everything he could. but...

"Still can't do it?"Kensuo murmured, asking himself

"do it..."

However, at this moment, in the silent street, a fourth person's voice sounded.

The three people here couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from.

Feng Jianxi, who arranged the stay, has already arrived.