Marquis of Shang

Chapter 58 The Witch

Through the Xuanxiang space, I sensed two figures wearing ancient witch clothes, with a cultivation atmosphere that was very different from the way of totem cultivation.

Chen Qingxiang immediately knew that these two people were the remnants of ancient witches who were being beaten by the big merchants.

And sensing the aura of the two ancient witches, they only have a cultivation level comparable to that of the totem's evil realm in the early and middle stages.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Xuanxiang chariot, in the training room, Chen Qingxiang had a smirk on his face, and the killing intent hidden in his heart suddenly exploded.

"The two remnants of the junior and middle stages of the evil environment dare to kill the orphans. Who gave you the courage."

At this moment, the divine light of Sandao Town contained endless killing intent in Chen Qingxiang's heart, and flew out of the Xuanxiang space as fast as lightning.

Directly kill the two figures.

But at this moment, the two ancient witches who were unprepared, were arguing, and even tended to turn their faces, immediately sensed a fatal crisis.

But before these two ancient witches could use any means, they were cut into several sections during the circulation of the three black and yellow divine lights.

Tens of thousands of miles apart, the two ancient witches were sensed to be torn apart, but through the two magical powers, Chen Qingxiang sensed that the soul of one of the figures had not been killed by the God of Light.

As a result, the mysterious and yellow brilliance circulated on the divine light of the town, preparing to search for the remaining souls and suppress and wipe them out.

However, as the mysterious yellow radiance flowed through the Xuanxiang space, Chen Qingxiang sensed a pale flame burning from a bone stick.

A figure emerged from the pale flames.

Faced with this scene, in Chen Qingxiang's mind, Shenguang of Sandao Town directly killed him.

The figure in the pale flames, looking at the three divine lights of Xuanhuang Town, opened his mouth, and was about to say something.

However, under the attack of the three lightning-suppressing lights that came at a very high speed, his expression froze and he was chopped into several sections.

This time the soul was also completely obliterated.

Chen Qingxiang, who had vented his murderous aura and was in a good mood, felt a little bit of fear in his heart at this moment.

"Not cautious enough, not cautious enough!"

Is preparing to take back the divine light of the town.

But on second thought, just in case.

On the divine light of Sandao Township, black and yellow flames flowed, igniting the corpses of these two figures and their leftovers.

After a few breaths of time, most of the corpses and remnants of the two figures were turned into ashes under the burning of the black and yellow flames.

Only two walnut-sized jade skulls remained on the ground.

In my mind, I put these two walnut-sized skulls into the Xuanxiang space.

Then he used the divine light of Sandao Town to roam the area with a radius of hundreds of feet. After finding no problems, Chen Qingxiang took back the divine light of the town and closed the Xuanxiang space.

And to regain the invisible space-anchored beacon in the concept of darkness.

……

When the two ancient witches died and disappeared, their souls flew away.

In the secret room of Xiao Zongbo's mansion in Qinghe Dayi, the three-foot altar of white bones and the domino within it all showed dense cracks at this moment, and within a few breaths of time, they all turned into one place. Bone fragments.

……

A time and space that is adjacent to the Xuanxiang Fangguo, but not in the human world, does not return to the heaven, and does not touch the earth, but is closely connected with the Three Realms.

Ten vast spiritual mountains connect the sky and the earth.

Halfway up one of the Lingshan Mountains.

Inside an ancient dark bronze palace, a six-year-old boy opened his eyes at this moment.

The soul and mind that can sense misfortune and fortune, and has the ability of prophet, at this time, there is a hint of intuition.

In my mind, I sensed that before a few breaths of time, two disciples died.

One side is only three feet long, the bone is the pole, and the soul is the banner. The bone and soul gathering banner appeared in the chubby little hand of the six-year-old boy.

Sensing a trace of soul left by two of the disciples.

The existence of the appearance of a six-year-old boy made an old voice from his mouth.

The three-foot white bone soul-gathering banner in his hand emits invisible light, linking the trajectory of heaven and earth in the dark.

The soul is back!The East cannot be trusted.

The soul is back!The south cannot stop.

The soul is back!The West cannot be trusted.

The soul is back!The north cannot stop.

……

After a while, after a spirit-calling witchcraft was performed, the existence of a six-year-old boy looked at the bone-soul-gathering banner that was motionless in his hand.

Immediately, the two disciples not only lost their souls, but were wiped out of all vitality.

"Yun, Xi..."

After pondering for a while, he sighed, shook his lovely head, put away the Bone Soul Gathering Banner, and closed his eyes to meditate again.

Send a message out.

After a while, a figure wearing an ancient witch costume, exuding the strange aura of the peak of the totem ominous realm, walked into the palace.

He respectfully saluted the six-year-old boy.

"Wu Zhe, I have met Mr. Yuan Wu."

Seeing the figure coming in, the six-year-old boy flicked his fingers, and two wisps of weak and incomplete souls flowed out from the white bones and soul-gathering streamer, and sent them to Wu Zhegu Wu.

After thinking for a while, he sent the phantom of a bone-hunting streamer to Wu Zhe and Gu Wu.

Then Yuan Wu, who looked like a six-year-old boy, said to this figure named Wu Zhe.

"Zhe!"

"Yun and Xi were killed this time, and their souls were scattered."

"This is a ray of soul that the two of you left here with me. According to the guidance of this soul, go to the place where the two of you died to check."

Hearing this, the figure named Wu Zhe looked solemn.

"promise!"

After paying respects to Yuan Wu, who looked like a six-year-old boy, he left with a heavy heart.

Little Witch, Big Witch, Yuan Witch.

It is the ancient Lingshan ten shamanism, among the six levels, the first three levels.

The little witch corresponds to the totem realm, and the big witch corresponds to the totem realm.

I am just a great witch, although I have reached the peak, but facing the existence that can completely kill two great witches and make their souls disappear, the danger can be imagined.

It's just that there is no room to refuse the order of the Yuan Wu who is in charge of his own life and death.

I can only accept this mission.

……

Ling Xiangguan.

The seven parts of the spirit image totem re-entered the seven levels to sleep.

Chen Qingxiang first calmed down the four daughters Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong, and then stepped out of the Xuanxiang chariot.

He didn't say that anyone attacked him, but used the excuse of practicing totem spells to appease the thousands of generals and five hundred generals who gathered quickly.

After thousands of generals and five hundred generals left one after another, Chen Qingxiang returned to the Xuanxiang chariot and came to the training room again.

First, it took two quarters of an hour to recover the energy and blood that had been consumed just now.

Then he began to warm up and stabilize his body and soul, which had been slightly injured by the Golden Yuanjia, the Mysterious Elephant Chariot, and the Spiritual Elephant Totem just now.

After half an hour, the injuries on his body were stabilized. At this time, Chen Qingxiang had free time to slowly and carefully think about this cursed attack tens of thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)