Heaven's Path

()..om The white ghost's mourning stick has absorbed countless resentful spirits, and cast it to cover the sky and cover the sun, crying ghosts and howling, good at absorbing the spirits of living creatures, as long as it touches a little, the spirits will surely disappear. <冰火#中文. He seldom uses this powerful move on weekdays, because the Yin soul in the mourning stick disappears permanently after use, and it needs to be replenished, which is a very laborious thing.

Facing the attack of the white ghost who was determined to win, Chen Yunsheng was not at all confused. He was very familiar with the attack methods of yin souls. He had stayed in the magic dust space long enough and had seen all kinds of soul-related attacks. Things, including soul attacks.

A series of spells formed in Chen Yunsheng's hands, and he did not hide from the storm of souls blowing head-on. Suddenly, a layer of light blue light appeared in front of him, and the layer of black smoke and dust seemed to be filtered. , After passing through the blue light, it became translucent, and the naked eyes could see the bleached and transparent figures floating towards Chen Yunsheng.

A phantom of a unicorn stood in front of him, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed dozens of souls. People around were all surprised when they saw this scene.This method of absorbing souls is the same as what he used in the magic dust space, but because the resentment of these souls is too heavy, Chen Yunsheng had to use a soul method to cleanse the resentment of these souls. Due to the weak soul power, it can only be swallowed one by one, and now it is no problem to swallow like a whale.

The white ghost was slightly startled. He didn't think that Chen Yunsheng had the ability to devour Yin souls. This almost heaven-defying skill can only be seen in ancient classics, and it doesn't know the authenticity. Even if it existed, it would have been lost long ago. up.He thought that what Chen Yunsheng was using was a formula to use the power of the primordial spirit to fight against the primordial spirit, and thinking like this made him even more violently urge the ghost on the mourning stick.

There were gusts of cloudy wind, so that the surrounding Shuramen Yin soldiers did not dare to approach. In an area with a radius of hundreds of feet, only Chen Yunsheng and the white ghost were surrounded by heavy black smoke, but there was always someone in front of Chen Yunsheng. A faint blue light screen filtered out the black resentment.This technique itself consumes divine thoughts, but compared to the absorbed soul power, the consumption is almost negligible.

From his original intention, Chen Yunsheng was very unwilling to perform this overly ruthless exercise. Ever since he escaped from the space of phantom dust, he had never used this method of cultivating the soul, but today he was forced to do so helplessly. , and killing his father and enemy was right in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and used it.

The black unicorn absorbed the white transparent soul with a big mouth, and white rays of light diffused from the top of Chen Yunsheng's head. He had never encountered this situation before. The space in the sea of ​​consciousness has undergone tremendous changes. Wang Yang is wider, and that piece of wasteland grows knee-less long grass, and there are light flying catkins hanging on the grass stems, which is full of vitality.

The big river became wider, hundreds of feet long, and the black waves were layered and surging.The sea and the river are separated by an extremely obvious earth barrier, forming two distinct waters.The sky became extraordinarily clear, and the orange-red unicorn-shaped clouds were extraordinarily bright, as if there was a never-ending flame in them.

More and more ghosts flowed from the mourning stick, until the white ghost almost didn't need to cast spells, and those ghosts were uncontrollably released from the magic weapon.Judging from the momentum, Chen Yunsheng was wrapped in layers of black smoke and dust, as if he was struggling to die again, but only he knew that during this battle, his soul power had nearly doubled. (:)

The white ghost became more and more frightened, seeing the black unicorn phantom of the other party getting darker and thicker, as if it was about to drip ink.He resorted to his housekeeping tricks in order to make a quick decision, but by accident, he happened to hit Chen Yun's growth item.If the white ghost came up and defended against the enemy with ordinary Taoism, I am afraid that the opponent would not be able to last for so long.

He was horrified, and felt that the number of ghosts on the mourning stick had reached the extreme. Since he began to sacrifice this magic weapon, this had never happened before.The white ghost sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped casting spells, but the white mourning stick no longer obeyed his command, and those yin spirits still eagerly rushed towards Chen Yunsheng who was wrapped in the yin wind.

"Weird!" The white ghost slapped Tianling, and a blue ring flew out. With a movement of his divine sense, the ring drew a green phantom, which approached Chen Yunsheng's neck at such a fast speed that it was breathtaking. dizzying.

After this strengthening, Chen Yunsheng's primordial spirit has become so strong that it cannot be further strengthened, far surpassing the white ghost.The opponent's every move is under his control. From the moment the opponent started to cast the spell, time seemed to slow down in Chen Yunsheng's mind. He knew every movement of the opponent clearly, until the slow and incapable After the slow green circle burst out of the sky spirit, the flow of time became normal.

This was discovered after his primordial spirit had doubled in strength. This effect was recorded in "Building the Soul" and was called "Reverse Flow of Light". It is said that it was so powerful that it could penetrate time and space in the later stage and break the balance of time and space. .

Taking advantage of this strange effect, Chen Yunsheng quickly formed a spell, and now that his soul power was full, he naturally used the most lethal move, Yuanshen Slash.No matter Nascent Soul cultivator or Huashen Tianxian, they also feel headaches when facing Yuanshen Zhan.The first cut first melted a space crack about a foot long in front of him, and the green halo shot into the crack and disappeared without a trace.

The white ghost suddenly felt distraught, and a feeling of being torn apart rippled in his heart, which made him feel very sad. "Qingbihuan is lost!" This unacceptable thing actually happened before his eyes.A magic weapon that had been soaked in Yin for more than a hundred years was lost right in front of his eyes without leaving even a trace.

Just when he was feeling a little distraught, the top of his head suddenly felt a cold wind, and a black crack slowly opened above his head like the eye of the sky.The surrounding air and black smoke were quickly sucked into the crack, and the crack quickly extended towards the top of his head.Regardless of attacking Chen Yunsheng, the white ghost hurriedly shot backwards.Unexpectedly, just after exiting Shizhang, he felt a chill behind him, he didn't even think about it, he hurriedly wanted to escape to the left.Although monk Nascent Soul's escaping light is powerful, but the green green ring that the white ghost used to fit together has just been lost, and the escaping light is affected, and the speed is a bit slower.

A black crack quickly expanded to the place where he was just now, and the black crack brushed against half of his arm.The white ghost felt a piercing pain. When he looked down at his right arm, he found that that arm also disappeared out of thin air. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a trace of blood flowed out, as if he had never given birth to his right arm. .

He was still in his mind, and felt that the space under his feet was a bit unstable. Without even thinking about it, he fled towards the top of his head in a daze. The black crack followed him like a shadow, and the speed was much faster than his escape. He was about to be caught. Torn in two, the white ghost woke up like a dream, turned sharply and wanted to fly to the right.But the speed was a bit slower after all, a right leg was torn under his eyelids, there was also no bleeding, the fracture was smooth and even.

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