Ao Yuan looked at everyone and didn't say anything. I saw him wave his big hand and throw Gu Tuan and Zhang Bo into the crowd.

With a glance, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, pressing everyone in the martial arts training ground, and blood spurted wildly from everyone's mouths, and they all flew upside down.

Xiaohua hurriedly said when she saw it: "My lord, please be merciful to my subordinates, they are all my brother's people." ”

Ao Yuan stretched out his finger and gently pushed into the void, the entire space seemed to freeze, and they were like small reptiles caught in a large spider web, stopping in the air in a ridiculous posture, unable to move.

Then Ao Yuan slapped a palm in the air, and the monstrous power turned into a blood-colored palm phantom and fell on everyone, only to see that the entire body of all of them suddenly dried up, as if it had been crushed by something!

Blood is overflowing, broken bones are broken, and it is not miserable

"Ahh

There were bursts of heart-rending screams in the air, which made people feel creepy, and they were about to be crushed into "scum".

"Stop," Xiaohua shouted, and she was about to release the group healing technique.

"Hmph" Ao Yuan snorted coldly, and tied Xiaohua aside, unable to move!

Xiaohua could only stare angrily at her big eyes, and there were faint tears coming out!

"Little, little flower, no, no, don't. Gu Tuan's weak voice suddenly sounded.

Xiaohua couldn't make a sound, only to see her tears fall wildly: "Woo, woo, woo......"

Everyone was about to turn into a mess of minced meat, but in just an instant, it gradually became plump, and even the flesh and blood had a crystal luster, clear and shiny.

Ao Yuan flicked his fingers, and a white ball of light poured into their bodies, and the speed of their remnants was reshaped with the naked eye, and everyone's faces were pale, but the breath on their bodies was unusually clean and pure, as if they had just been born.

Everyone slowly fell to the ground, trying to stand up, their feet trembled, they seemed to be very unfamiliar with their body drive, and after holding on for a few times, they all fell!

Seeing this, the night dragon bowed his head and said respectfully, "Thank you for the grace of reshaping your body." ”

Everyone expressed their gratitude.

Ao Yuan shook his hand, let go of the space prohibition, and flashed back to "Haoran Ju" as if it had never appeared!

Xiaohua was able to move, and immediately released the group healing technique to everyone, so that they could recover better, and got along with them for half a month, and they were also very emotional.

Everyone's face was painful and happy, and they were adjusting to their new body, feeling every change.

The biggest benefit is Uncle Zhang and Granny Yu, they are the oldest, and the meridians in their bodies have been completely shaped, and now their bodies have been torn down and reshaped, and the future is really bright.

Gu Tuan muttered: "I can't imagine that such a cold person will really help us!"

"That's right, it's just a bit violent!" Night Dragon still had some palpitations, as the leader of the killers, he thought that his methods were already very violent, compared to Ao Yuan, it was simply a fraction of his face!

Uncle Zhang looked at everyone with a serious face: "During this time, everyone has adapted to their own bodies, don't wait until the Demon Hunting Festival begins, we will soar to the academy with a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, then we will live up to the hard work of the young master and adults!"

Uncle Zhang himself is a major in the soul, and the benefits brought by the body have really refreshed him, and he has completely bid farewell to the weak body, and now he is fearful and high-spirited.

When Mo Chen left, he just said casually, with the help of training, Ao Yuan did it seriously, and it was simple and rude and efficient, there was less than a month before the Demon Hunting Festival, and more than twenty days was enough time for them to adapt to the new body.

In fact, Ao Yuan was still very attentive to them, gave them an adaptation period, and let them practice for half a month to forge the Nine Dragons Bone Forging Battle, otherwise they would have to kill several in a hurry at the beginning!

............

"It's been two days, and I've only collected eighty-six ghost cores, and this ghost is too terrifying!" Hu Gu scolded

"Tomorrow a dozen more will suffice! Let's find a place to spend the night." ”

Wei Tongle is very helpless, the ghosts here will suddenly disappear!

"Woo, woo, woo"

A gust of cold wind blew, Mo Chen didn't feel anything, but Ou Li and Wen Wen next to him were trembling!

"Huh?"

Mo Chen frowned slightly, after the cold wind blew, he found that in this dense forest, it was gradually foggy, and he also felt a strange aura in the fog.

This aura was not dangerous, but it gave birth to an extremely resistant feeling in Mo Chen's heart.

"Little friend, I feel something approaching!"

Just when Mo Chen felt that something was wrong, the old dragon's voice sounded in his head!

Mo Chen began to be vigilant, what the average old dragon could feel was not simple.

"Little friend, I feel in danger!"

"Closer, closer, closer and closer............"

The strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, he held the jade flute tightly, and his soul power had already spread out, it could be said that the entire scene in the jungle was in his mind, but he couldn't feel anything from it!

"Everyone pay attention to vigilance, I feel that something powerful is approaching, get ready for battle!" Mo Chen reminded.

Even if they don't warn, they are ready, because the atmosphere is really weird!

"Xiaoyou, it's a ghost cultivator, and his strength is at least in the desolate spirit!"

Grass grows in the nest, isn't it so unlucky!

"It's a ghost cultivator! Prepare for battle!" Mo Chen shouted!

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cold wind blew, and this time the wind seemed to blow into Mo Chen's body, and even the sound of the flute was about to be muffled, making him shiver as well, but this made him more vigilant, after all, the other party's strength was very strong, and the attack method would naturally be weirder than that of cultivators like them.

Wei Tongle also nervously clenched the spiritual weapon in his hand: "If we deal with it carefully, I'm afraid that not only will we not be able to get out, but we will also become one of the ghosts here, don't hide it!"

"Huh"

In the darkness, Mo Chen's eyes were dazzled, and not far away, a hazy figure seemed to appear, but soon, the person disappeared instantly, making him wonder if he was too nervous and hallucinated.

However, the scene of the eyes quickly confirmed that it was not a hallucination, and there were figures around him, hazy, and it was impossible to see the faces of these people clearly.

"So much"

Mo Chen frowned, and his vigilance was mentioned to the highest, because these ghost cultivators were all above the strength of the late stage of the desolate spirit, and when he started, he was afraid that he would also have a certain danger, but he was even more curious, why there were ghost cultivators here.

"Seniors, juniors just came in to experience it, passing by here, I didn't want to disturb, if I offended, please forgive me!" Wei Tongle didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, so he bowed politely and said softly.

It's just that the white shadows are still indifferent, without sound or movement, just standing quietly.

Mo Chen paused and spoke: "It seems that the person who came is not good, don't be confused by these illusions, it's just a person's breath!"

"Wouldn't it, such a realistic illusion?" Wen Wen couldn't help but exclaim!

These white shadows are almost the same as if they were conjured up at all.

"Truly...... Boy, yes, you can see it. ”

A strange laugh gradually came, far and near, making people incomprehensible, and now several of them finally believed that the white shadow in front of them was an illusion.

"Senior, we have no intention of disturbing your cultivation, we can honor your elixir and spirit stones!"

"Boom............ Oh, the elixir, the spirit stone, but it won't be of any use to me!"

"What do you want?"

Wei Tongle had already retreated step by step, but after all, he was a disciple of the Great Sect, and he had already sensed that the comer was not good, and now his tone was much gloomy.

"Hehe, if it's someone else, forget it, you? no, you have a breath in your body that I like, and you, it's all a great tonic for me?"

"I, what breath do I have?" Wei Tongle was shocked, could it be the breath left on him by the senior in the forbidden land?

The words of the ghost cultivator made Mo Chen puzzled, he glanced at Wei Tongle, and raised his eyebrows, but the most important thing in front of him was to solve this ghost cultivator.

He said to the ghost cultivator: "Hehe, a great supplement, don't even lose your own life at that time, you really have a ghost here!"

Ghost Xiu snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to tell me, do you want to die obediently, or let me come by myself?"

Mo Chen slowly picked up the jade flute and said softly: "Although you can try it, don't blame you for not reminding you, my brother is a major in soul power, and he has a set of ways to deal with ghosts!"

After listening to Mo Chen's words, he originally wanted to do ghost cultivation but paused, and a little jealousy arose in his heart, specializing in soul power does restrain ghosts, if he is killed by soul power, it will be wiped out, not even ghosts, he has to think carefully.

Mo Chen once again blew the fourth song of the soul elegy, and the melodious sound of the flute came into his ears, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"You, are you really a soul major?" asked the ghost cultivator unrelentingly.

"The song just now is enough to prove it, I think you also know that my brother didn't use his soul power at all just now, my brother doesn't want to kill you, don't be aggressive!"

Although the vicissitudes of life did not use soul power, it still had a little impact on him, after all, he had an IQ, and he was not like other soul bodies.

Ghost Xiu glanced at Wei Tongle: "Count yourself lucky!" When the voice fell, it turned into wisps of black gas and disappeared into the night, and the surrounding fog gradually dispersed!

Just as he wanted to relax, the old dragon's voice came again: "Don't relax, he is still around, and the entire forest is probably under his control." ”

A few people just wanted to step forward to say thank you, but Mo Chen raised his hand to stop them.

He didn't dare to relax at all, walked to an open space, sat down cross-legged, and played a soul elegy with a jade flute, and several people sat around Mo Chen one after another, for fear of being captured by the ghost cultivator.