Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 932 Devouring Primordial Spirit
Fortunately, Han Xiao's consciousness has not completely subsided, and at the very moment, he quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed his right hand tightly.

And Mingyou's reaction speed was also extremely fast. At this time, he quickly hugged Han Xiao's body, turned his head and said to Jiang Qiao: "Jiang Qiao! Quickly get a rope and tie him up!"

Han Xiao's right hand struggled for a while, but a voice came from his mind: "Boy, is this seat's primordial spirit so easy to devour? Hmph, use your life to compensate this seat, hahaha!"

"Dream!" Han Xiao kept his mind tightly. At this time, half of his body's control power had fallen into the hands of the white soul. Ji Rou trembled for a while, as if she was enduring some kind of great pain.

"Brother Han, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Qiao hurriedly tied Han Xiao with a rope, but found that Han's whole body was trembling, exuding an extremely resentful breath, almost like an evil spirit possessing him.

"Get out of here!" Han Xiao gritted his teeth tightly, and kept running the "Soul Separation Art" to strengthen his own power of consciousness. With his full attention, he finally gradually controlled most of his body, and he was able to move every inch of his body. The sensation of the right hand was completely restored.

The white primordial spirit obviously didn't expect that a mere Creation Realm warrior would have such a powerful power of consciousness that he could faintly suppress him.

"Boy, who are you?" The white primordial spirit finally panicked. If this continues, the remaining power of his primordial spirit will probably be completely swallowed by Han Xiao.

"Hmph! Since you don't want to go out, then you don't have to go out!" In Han Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, his soul has been divided into eight, and the group of white primordial spirit is surrounded in the center. Little by little, it erodes the power of the other party's primordial spirit.

"Ah! Brat, stop! Stop!"

"Thank you for giving me your primordial spirit to devour!" Han Xiao's face showed excitement. The progress of "Soul Art" was slow, and he was unwilling to devour other people's souls with the soul-absorbing technique. This guy sent him to the door himself, which saved him a lot of hard work.

After thoroughly refining the white primordial spirit, Han Xiao's "Soul Separation Art" can be practiced to at least the fifth level, which means that the power of 32 times the power of consciousness burst out in an instant!
"Ah! You bastard! Damn it! Brat, you will regret it!" The white primordial spirit finally jumped over the wall in a hurry and shouted: "You do have some tricks, but it's a pity, you still have to die in the hands of this seat!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Xiao felt a cool swish of air slowly sinking towards his dantian, and he was shocked in his heart.

I'm afraid that the white primordial spirit will perform some sorcery again. If he seals the Good Fortune Qi Palace, the situation will be reversed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the phantom light mirror in Han Xiao's body was touched by the white primordial spirit.In an instant, a circle of transparent fluctuations, centered on Han Xiao, rippled around.

The white primordial spirit bumped into the fluctuations of the phantom mirror head-on, and shouted in horror: "This... what is this? Ah!"

With a scream, the white primordial spirit completely collapsed, and the majestic power of the primordial spirit was absorbed by the phantom mirror.The lake-like phantom mirror fluctuated a few times, flashing an incomparably mysterious inscription, and then disappeared again.

At the same time, Han Xiao's body finally regained control, and as a transparent wave swayed to the surroundings, the ropes on Han Xiao's body immediately broke inch by inch, and shot out to the surroundings.

Even the powerful Mingyou swayed violently under this wave of fluctuations. As for the dozen or so guards five feet away, they were even rolled all over the ground by the strong wind.

However, before everyone could react, a gray imprint suddenly shot out from Han Xiao's body and flew towards the northern sky. This should be a trace of the soul imprint of the white primordial spirit. I still want to be reborn with this imprint of the soul!
"You still want to run? It's not that easy! Take out the sword!" Han Xiao was tortured enough by the white primordial spirit. How could he escape easily? : "Use my gods and spirits to guide the power of only thoughts in the netherworld, seven kills of gods and ghosts, seven kills with one thought! Go!"

With a sound of "嗖", the ghost king sword suddenly shot up into the sky.It turned into a meteor and chased towards the north.

Everyone was startled, staring blankly at the flash of light, unable to recover for a long while.

This trick is the "chasing curse" in the "Seven Killing Curses of Gods and Ghosts", and it was taught by Liang Anshi, the second brother of Han Xiao when he was in Xuanling Continent. Thousands of miles away, it can also lock the breath of the other party, arresting the soul and killing one's life.

Seeing that Han Xiao had finally returned to normal, Mingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to ask, "Brother, what happened just now?"

"Hey, it's hard to say." Han Xiao smiled bitterly, "But the result is not bad! I'll talk to you later."

At this time, some crowds of onlookers slowly gathered together, and the noble and graceful girl looked at Han Xiao with reverence, folded her arms on her chest, half kneeled in front of Han Xiao and said, "Thank you hero for helping our country!" A great disaster has been removed. Luisa has nothing to repay, and she is willing to promise her body to serve you!"

Since Luisa was only covered with a layer of white gauze, when she bent down, the snow-white ditch on her chest suddenly appeared, and Han Xiao's nose felt hot.

"Ahem..." Han Xiao hurriedly helped Luisa up, waved his hands again and again and said, "Don't, don't, this is just a personal grievance between me and that guy! What's more, that guy has left back, my ghost seven just now The killing curse may not be able to destroy his soul brand."

When Louisa heard that the "ghost curse" had not been eliminated, she was disappointed and said, "Then...then what should we do?"

Han Xiao said seriously: "Don't worry, that guy almost killed my young master, I will never let him go!"

Luisa looked at Han Xiao with incomparable admiration, and said softly: "Then Luisa is here to wait for the hero to come back. I swore before the spirit of my father, that whoever breaks the curse, I will marry him, and I will embrace him as my father." king."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Han Xiao said quickly: "I'm very sorry, Your Royal Highness, I'm just passing by, and I don't have the talent to be a king, and I already have a wife."

In order to divert her attention, Han Xiao changed the topic again: "By the way, I just saw my flying sword seem to be chasing towards the north. I want to ask, is there a small island in the north?" ? I don’t know if there is a teleportation array on it?”

Luisa nodded quickly and said, "Yeah, there is a Heavenly Demon Terrace six hundred miles to the north. There is indeed a teleportation array on it. But...but..."

Luisa showed a hint of horror, and said in a trembling voice: "That terrible ghost curse came from there. I heard that the residents there believed in heresy, and my emperor brother just wanted to investigate the origin of the ghost curse. He just lost his life, woo woo woo..."

Han Xiao comforted him a few words, then turned his head and said to Mingyou: "Mingyou, what do you think?"

"Since there is the only way out, we have no choice!"

"It's the same as I thought." Han Xiao nodded and said: "Okay, let's set off now!"

The three of them bid farewell to Luisa immediately, and walked quickly towards the port. When they reached a deserted place, they raised their swords again and flew towards the north.

(End of this chapter)