"go!"
Qian Yunsheng's eyes were cold. Although he had a special bay leaf in his mouth that could restrain the "Evil Evil Soul Art", the indescribable pain and dying feeling after being hit by the "Evil Evil Soul Art" were real. You have to bear it yourself.
This is also because the opponent is too strong, otherwise it would not be able to safely choose this "Thousand Destruction and Soul Leaving Technique" that relies purely on the power of the soul to win.
Therefore, Qian Yunsheng did not dare to hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity now, he immediately tightly sucked the three evil ghosts that were already wrapped around his body and threw them towards the deep tunnel that formed a ball between his hands.
"hiss!"
Sure enough, as the three filthy ghosts entangled together, a shrill scream immediately filled Qian Yunsheng's entire soul.
The feeling of extreme pain and swelling almost made him lose consciousness for a moment, as if his whole body was completely torn apart.
However, at the most critical moment of Qian Yunsheng, a stream of warmth from his mouth was like a needle that fixed the sea, helping him to keep the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform.
The ferocious aura that was like a stormy sea made his face extremely distorted. But it was precisely because of the existence of this warm current that he was saved from a complete breakdown of his will.
This is the benefit of having a physical body. Although Qian Yunsheng is in pain now, it is as if a dojo has opened in his body. In addition to the sound of countless gongs, there is also an illusion that all the organs have moved away from their original positions.
This made him use the utmost willpower to control himself at all times, so that his hands would not tear open his skin, or even the layers of flesh and blood under the skin.
He needed to use such great perseverance to not let himself have the illusion that he could dig out the source of pain from the depths of his body through such actions.
But it was precisely because of his physical existence that he shared the pain in his soul. Coupled with the fetters of his physical body, while the sea of his soul stirred up huge waves, he had a haven where he could temporarily escape.
Even though Qian Yunsheng was fully prepared, he was so unprepared, let alone the unprepared old man in gorgeous clothes.
When the filthy ghost quietly passed through the "Thousands of Destroyed Souls", the old man in gorgeous clothes felt as if his soul was shattered inch by inch under the gaze of a god.
The feeling of fragmentation in the soul that was more painful than death was like countless tiny ants lying on his still extremely healthy body, eating away at his body bit by bit under his gaze.
This frightening consciousness gave the old man in Huafu a sense of despair and fate with nowhere to escape.
"boom!"
In an instant, it was like shrill lightning piercing the sky, and the sound of thunderstorms continued.
Taking advantage of the moment when the old man in colorful clothes was distracted, a long crack suddenly appeared in the thick shield he had built with the power of his soul, and it was even expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No......!"
The old man in Huafu is worthy of being a powerful man in the form of gods. His powerful soul power makes him never give up easily even in this situation.
Although the "Evil Evil Soul Technique" was like a swarm of tiny ants gnawing on his body, causing it endless pain.
But after all, its soul was too powerful. Although the "Evil Soul Dirty Technique" had a huge impact on it, there was still no way to kill it immediately.
"snort!"
It hasn't reacted yet. The other party's soul is actually not as powerful as it is. But this is normal. After all, when it performs a spell, it is impossible for the opponent's soul power to hide from its perception.
In this case, the old man in Chinese clothes was somewhat reassured. Now there is only one way out for it. That is to find a way to kill the opponent before such a large group of ants really eats them up.
Only in this way can we escape from the control of the "Thousand Destructions and Soul Leaving Technique", and then we can control the body that we have taken away, and then find a way to heal the wounds.
Therefore, after the old man in Huafu finally adapted to the painful feeling caused by the "Evil Soul Soul Technique", the raging anger in his soul started to burn.
He immediately wanted to set off a huge wave in the sea of his soul, and then use such a huge wave to directly crush the opponent who dared to bring such harm to it.
But unfortunately, since Qian Yunsheng has the upper hand, how can he let the other party easily break away from his rhythm?
After all, the huge gap between himself and the other party has narrowed somewhat with the help of Agu and Wenxinzhu. However, the huge gap between Yuanying and Huashen still cannot be bridged by conventional methods.
This is also a battle between gods and souls, so Qian Yunsheng can still maintain enough confidence because of the help of the Soul-Capturing Banner. If it were in reality, he would probably have the only option to run away.
Therefore, for Qian Yunsheng, there is only one way for his tactics, and that is to suppress, suppress, and suppress again!
Through this kind of constant suppression, the other party cannot slow down at all. Only in this way can one's soul-capturing flag be able to exert its maximum power.
If the opponent really frees up his hands, then the opponent can completely control the rhythm of the entire battle with his massive soul power.
If that is really the case, I am afraid that the other party can easily delay it until dawn. Obviously, this is a situation that Qian Yunsheng does not want to see at all.
Therefore, the old man in Huafu had just got out of the "Evil and Soul-Destroying Technique". There was only a "tearing" sound, and the relatively solid soul shield that the old man had gathered before was immediately torn to pieces by Qian Yunsheng's increased soul power.
Only now did the old man in Huafu realize that the only ones who could use the souls so skillfully were ghost cultivators, other than their soul clan.
"I finally caught you!"
Such a discovery made the old man in Chinese clothes suddenly excited, and even the sea of souls became more red and bloodthirsty.
Although it didn't know how the other party had concealed it from itself, allowing itself to plant the "Thousand-Destroying Soul Leaving Technique", it didn't even discover the other party's true identity.
But obviously this will be a perfect opportunity for him to make a contribution. This is an enemy who has been registered with the great elder. Although the ghost cultivator in front of you is a little weak in cultivation, as long as you catch this, are you afraid that you won't be able to uncover the true master?
Therefore, the old man in gorgeous clothes suddenly trembled in his soul, and a huge strange beast took shape in his soul.
Only this strange beast could be seen, with blood-red scales all over its body, covered with clear black lines, and its four cold blood pupils staring emotionlessly at the huge whirlwind of souls rushing over like a storm.
"Roar!"
This strange beast looked at the violent hurricane in front of it and roared fearlessly. Like the supreme being that destroyed the world, huge waves of blood rose up from behind it and crashed into the oncoming whirlwind of souls.
"boom!"
In an instant, the huge barrier lake-like whirlwind that had been blocked by the black shield hit the alien beast and only knocked it back a few steps. The alien beast shook its head and pushed it down.
"Hmph!" The old man in rich clothes smiled contemptuously, and the humiliation that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be released at this moment.
The next moment, it will fill the opponent's soul with all the huge amount of soul like a huge alien beast, directly crushing the opponent's soul. Then use this strange beast to lick the opponent's soul cleanly without leaving a trace of regret.
Just when the old man in rich clothes showed a smile like a victor, there was only a sound of "簌!"
Amidst countless violent winds, a very thin red lightning suddenly appeared. Then it penetrated directly into the core of the alien beast without any hindrance.
"ah......!"
For a moment, the strange beast seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. After roaring to the sky in pain, it suddenly went crazy and started to rush wildly in the old man's soul.
"good!"
Qian Yunsheng saw that the soul-fixing and life-destroying needle forged by his own will had indeed had a miraculous effect, and he shouted without hesitation:
"Crush the light of the dark night, and let the enemies who reside in me be devoured by me!"
In an instant, the mysterious and coquettish pattern on the old man's body seemed to be no longer under its control. Just as everything suddenly lit up, it suddenly began to reverse.
"No!"
I saw gurgling blood flowing out of the mouth, nose and eyes of the old man in rich clothes. Just when he was about to make a final resistance and try his best to control the violent beast, suddenly three filthy ghosts without eyes or noses appeared. It emerged from the surroundings of the strange beast like an entity.
As if they had seen some delicious meal, they squealed excitedly, and immediately pounced on the strange beast and started to chew on it.
And as the strange beast was bitten by the three filthy ghosts unpreparedly, the three filthy ghosts quickly grew in strength after a while.
At the same time, the old man in colorful clothes only felt that his soul was rapidly turning black, and then his eyes went black as if he was drowned in pain, and he knew nothing anymore.
"Walk!"
Qian Yunsheng, who finally captured the spirit soul, won the final victory, but the price he paid was not cheap.
At this moment, he was like a candle in the wind, and he didn't even have the strength to take out the elixir. Even the soul-stirring banner, Agu, and Wenxinzhu lay beside him as if they were dead.
Gong Xiaoyue stepped forward quickly, supported Qian Yunsheng, and quickly fed the elixir that had been prepared into his mouth.
Qian Yunsheng, on the other hand, lay on Gong Xiaoyue's shoulder and spoke with force as thin as a mosquito: "Quick! Go back to Xin Qing Ning Valley!"
Then he tilted his head and immediately passed out.
