After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 105

Back then, he broke through the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Clan, entered the Ming Clan, and got a ray of Ghost Fire from the Bone Land of Huangquan, and only then did he have the Ghost Beam that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals feared.

People who are entangled by ghosts will be unable to move their spirits.

However, even if he has been lost for many years, his soul has been damaged, and he has been sleeping here for many years, it is not that he can't even deal with a small Qi training practitioner!
The black mist hit Shen Qingyi again.

Shen Qingyi's whole body was filled with repulsion towards the aura of Heiwu.

Shen Qingyi quickly dodged again, only this time, Hei Wu was prepared.

"hiss!"

The severe pain struck again, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but gasped.

I feel that after every pain, the body's mobility will slow down.

Shen Qingyi felt that if this continued, it would definitely not work.

I want to call out the weapon, but I can't call it out no matter what.

From the sabers issued by the sect to the magic weapons given by the masters and brothers, none of them can be used.

Those are all magic weapons that have been contracted with her or sacrificed by her.

Shen Qingyi also wanted to call out the wooden stick.

But every time the wooden stick appeared, it seemed to be random.

When luck is good, it will appear, if luck is bad, it will follow the fate.

Moreover, this situation, Shen Qingyi felt that it was very similar to the phenomenon of soul-dimension seizure described in books.

Shen Qing kept dodging and trying to call out weapons, but it was all to no avail.

Mobility is getting slower and slower.

Consciousness became more and more chaotic, and the moment he saw the black mist turned into a big mouth full of sharp teeth biting towards him again, Shen Qingyi felt the breath of death.

"Zhu Sheng!"

"Oh!"

When Heiwu's huge mouth was about to completely bite Shen Qingyi's soul, he slammed into something.

"Zizzy!"

"what!"

A shrill scream rang out.

The black mist retreated quickly, but the originally pitch-black body seemed to be stained with something, and it kept making a sizzling sound.

"What is this?! Damn humans! Despicable! What is this?!"

Black Mist backed away angrily, trying to shake off the light blue smoke that was stained on his body, but no matter how hard he struggled, the light blue smoke seemed to stick to him.

"Damn!"

The feeling that the soul seemed to be burned little by little by the flames made Hei Mist's entire soul body feel bad.

Looking at the culprit, the ordinary-looking black stick in Hei Wu's eyes seemed to have something extra.

Pale blue gas?

Something that seemed to flash past in his mind caused a huge wave in Hei Wu's heart.

"Aura of heaven and earth?"

Only the kind of gas between the heaven and the earth can hurt him like this, ignore the soul fire of Huangquan Gudi!
I just don't know what kind of gas of the air of heaven and earth exists in this little human being.

Shen Qingyi saw that the black mist was struggling to get rid of the light blue mist wrapped around him at this moment, regardless of the pain in his soul that seemed to be torn apart, he felt ruthless in his heart, and rushed towards the black mist with all his strength.

Since the black mist can reduce her strength by devouring her, why can't she strengthen herself by devouring the black mist!
Although the appearance of the black air is really scary, but at this moment, there is nothing more important than being alive!
The wooden stick was still too weak, and the blue smoke on his body gradually weakened as time went by.

The black smoke was still getting rid of the entanglement of the wooden stick, and he suddenly felt a pain in his back.

Turning around, he saw the soul body of that little ant hanging on his body, and was still boldly biting his soul body.

Hei Wu didn't pay attention, and was hit by a wooden stick again, and the pain that burned his soul became even more painful!

(End of this chapter)