As soon as they fought, Wei Shiqi's tyranny was unexpected. He had a magic weapon and a sharp blade, and he restrained the ghost clan like a god's help. Liu Huo was surprised and happy. He had an idea, tried his best to move his limbs, and performed water magic. The sea water within a few miles was suddenly swept away, and the quicksand rolled up and flew all over the sky, obscuring people. ..
Without the obstruction of the sea water, Wei Shiqi's whole body lightened up and turned into a wisp of smoke, approaching another ghost tribe. The ghost raised his head and slapped his forehead, his head bloomed like petals, and three "yin bone arrows" shot out quickly, flying towards the vital points of the opponent's chest and abdomen, very close at hand.
Wei Shiqi flicked his fingers together, making three soft pop-pop pop-pop sounds, and the Yin Bone Arrow exploded into pieces, unable to stop him. The ghost clan knew that something was wrong, and abandoned the body that held the soul, and a wisp of black smoke came out. It entered the plesiosaur skeleton under the crotch, shook it several times, and was eager to escape. Wei Shiqi slashed his body with one sword, made a magic formula with his left hand, and with one move, pulled out a wisp of the opponent's soul and locked it firmly in his palm. The owner was trapped, and the uncontrollable plesiosaur suddenly fell into a frenzy, its bones rattled, and it pestered Wei Shiqi to pursue him and fight to the death.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the remaining three ghost tribes unanimously activated the plesiosaur, turned around and fled, scrambling to plunge into the sea water. The white shadows twisted and suddenly disappeared into the distance. Wei Shiqi swung the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Knife and smashed the bone frame cleanly. He looked up at the direction where the ghost clan disappeared, thoughtfully. Liu Huo finally couldn't hold on any longer, and let out a "puff" sound. The sea water rolled back, setting off tumbling yellow clouds, making the huge sea area turbid.
Wei Shiqi lay on Liuhuo's back and hurriedly left Liusha Valley. The two found a hidden trench on the seabed and hid in it to rest for a while. Liuhuo almost ran out of gas and swallowed more than ten Chiyou demon pills one after another. He lay motionless like a dead pig, with bubbles coming out of his mouth and nose. Wei Shiqi guessed that he wouldn't be able to get up for a while, so he stayed far away, spread out his palms, focused on the twisted and struggling ghost soul, and grinned slightly.
Souls from other continents in other seas could not be saved if they were rashly inhaled into the belly for refining. It was a good time to try the soul-searching technique and practice it.
Wei Shiqi opened and closed his five fingers, pinching and calculating, like a charlatan who told fortunes on the street, hiding mysteries in his tricks. After only a few breaths, the souls of the ghosts turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in the sea water. He closed his eyes and thought about what he had learned from searching for the souls, feeling somewhat confident in his heart.
Just as Liuhuo said, the ghost clan is not prosperous, and there are less than a hundred ghost cultivators who have become successful, but the ghosts they drive are countless. The ghost tribe that rides a plesiosaur to guard outside the Quicksand Valley is called a "patrol", similar to the "guards" in the demon slaves. With the help of the Taiyin Yuanming Pearl, it breaks through the "soul barrier" by force. But that’s it, there will be no breakthrough after that.
The bodies of those "patrons" were not produced in the Abyss, but from the distant Tiye Island. They are the fruit pods of a strange tree. They are flexible, dense, and tightly fitted. They have a somewhat miraculous effect of nourishing the soul. Their appearance is similar to that of the human body. They are very similar, so they are perfect for sending souls. The ghost tribe packed the fruit pods, but it was a pity that there was no land under the abyss, so they could not plant seedlings to reproduce. The number of fruit pods was limited, and every time one was used, one would be lost.
The strange tree is called "Tiye", and Tiyezhou is named after the tree. The reason why the ghost clan would choose one of the three continents of the Great Ying Star, Luolu, and Lulu to invade was that the water vapor was not conducive to spiritual practice. The key was that the "Tiye Tree" could only survive if it was planted on land.
Unfortunately, the soul-searching method taught by the demon was too overbearing. The captured ghost clan was only a small role and could not last for long. In just a few breaths, the inside information learned was quite limited, and there was no time to squeeze out more secrets.
Now was an opportunity, Wei Shiqi decided to wait and wait for the leader of the ghost clan to come to him.
The trench where he was hiding was not far from the Quicksand Valley. Everything was lifeless and there was no sign of life. After a day and a night, Wei Shiqi got up and found that he had hidden the long snake neck under his belly and his head was covered tightly. Really, my body feels weak and strong at times, and my condition is not very good. He had no choice but to leave more than a dozen Chiyou Demon Pills behind, swam out of the trench alone, and walked around the area for a brief inspection.
The reefs on the seabed rise like mountains, rugged and steep, stretching endlessly and disappearing into the thick darkness. Wei Shiqi once tried walking on the bottom of the sea. His energy surged endlessly, and the feeling of soft bones and tendons was not pleasant. If he had no choice, he would like to try it again for a second time.
He was bored and couldn't leave the fire to stay away from the trench. As he was wandering around, Wei Shiqi suddenly felt something in his heart. The sea water condensed into an iron plate, the pressure doubled, and the cold breath was everywhere, as if he was in a small world of a ghost cave, between the Styx River. By the side. He didn't know that a powerful enemy was coming, so he stopped his actions and raised his knife to be on guard.
A strange voice came from above the head, suddenly near and far, erratic, "Are you the helper Liu Huo found, who just killed my clan's patrolman?"
Wei Shiqi slowly raised his head and saw a slender plesiosaur skeleton suspended in the sea water. The bones were densely white and engraved with countless slender golden lines. There was a fist-sized dark stone embedded in the forehead, and a black light flashed from time to time. On the spine of the plesiosaur, there stood a ghost clan, covered in black robes, but not covering his face with a hood, with sunken eye sockets and pale skin, watching him quietly.
"Who are you?"
The ghost tribe was silent for a moment and said: "My name must not be disclosed to others easily, and I am not qualified to hear it." As he said that, he raised his hand with skinny fingers and gave Wei Shiqi a weak squeeze.
This squeeze seemed slow but was actually fast. Just as Wei Shiqi was about to dodge, the sea water suddenly surged in from all directions and imprisoned his body. He felt his heart jump suddenly, almost jumping out of his throat. His soul eyes opened and closed, and his soul was turbulent. Uneasy, as if wanting to fly out of the body.
"Eh-" The ghost tribe was shocked. They never expected that there were so many souls hidden in the opponent's body, and all of them had powerful and unusual auras.
Wei Shiqi's thoughts moved slightly, and he activated the true form of the divine weapon, the six-winged water snake, black dragon, Tianlan, the real person, the Chongming bird, and the pangolin. The five spirits immediately settled down, and the power of the soul filled the whole body. He pulled away slightly, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
The plesiosaur suddenly turned its head and stared at the empty sea water. The stone embedded in the forehead was submerged in the skull, only a shallow corner was exposed. The golden thread on the bones shone brightly, and one of them bounced up, and the electricity Shoot out.
The light and shadow distorted, and Wei Shiqi's figure reappeared, holding the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Knife. A golden thread was wrapped around the blade, and twisted around several times, making a "creak" sound, which made the gums sore and the heart restless.
"Not bad!" The ghost tribe applauded, raised his foot and stepped lightly, and more than ten golden threads popped out, like tentacles, rushing towards Wei Shiqi, forcing him to abandon his sword and dodge.
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