The wind shouldn't have been so terrible.

It's not the sound of the wind, just like the ice and snow that are not falling from the sky at this moment.

It's not the wind that's poignant.

It's not the snow and ice that are hitting the head-on.

All the chill and sorrow come from the heart.

This blizzard seems to have been summoned by a cold heart.

"It's coming. ”

Standing on the top of the high-rise building, Lin Ming looked in one direction.

It's not because I feel the aura of the comer, but I really 'see' the comer.

Through the souls of the captured victims, Lin Ming laid thousands of eyeliners in the sky.

As long as it is a flying object passing through the city's airspace, even a bird cannot escape Linming's 'sight'.

Lin Ming, who did not gain 'perception', finally used his own methods to make up for his own shortcomings.

The enemy has arrived, so he should also do his best to be a landlord.

"Whoosh!"

Pinching the trick with both hands, putting all his spiritual power on maintaining the open spiritual power network, Lin Ming no longer has extra spiritual power tentacles to give orders.

His hands were so fast that they turned into afterimages, and dozens of handprints were connected at once.

This is a recipe from "Abyss Meditation".

"Transform, become!" Lin Ming's tall building has a signal generation tower attached to it, if anyone can observe this scene from the perspective of a soul at this time, they will find that with Lin Ming's handprint, a strange wave is transmitted from the signal generation tower.

The 'sound waves' rippled in the night sky in concentric circles one after another, and the 'sound waves' containing inexplicable power caused the snowflakes to flutter in the sky.

This is the voice of the soul, and only the soul receives the command.

What kind of tactics does Lin Ming want to use?

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"Huh?!"

The feeling of palpitations is as if you are being watched by something.

The Venerable Master Datong, who had already entered the territory of Zhangxian County, always felt that something was wrong.

"Destroy the heart, despair, the eyes of the sky are open!"

Whispering a mantra in his mind that had not been used for a long time, the Venerable Master of the Dao Dharma gained the perspective from which he could see the spirit body—the soul perspective for short.

The Venerable Chase looked through the barrier of the inner wall of the cabin, and the matter was transparent from the perspective of the soul.

The sky outside was deep black, and from the Soul Perspective, Venerable Chase saw hundreds of points of light rapidly approaching the plane.

Only the soul shines from the perspective of the soul.

"It's ......!"

Venerable Datong's heart tightened, and he was as well-informed as he naturally knew what he had encountered at the moment.

"The technique of this envoy is ...... the number of imps," Venerable Chase narrowed his eyes, "Are you looking down on me?!"

He's a master anyway, and a few hundred imps can't help him at all.

When the Venerable Master slew the ghosts back then, the number one master of the ghost path still doesn't know where he is!

"Humph!"

The Venerable Chase snorted, and at the same time took out a piece of talisman paper from his bosom and pasted it on the inner wall of the plane.

Written on the rune paper is the mantra of avoiding evil.

Then the plane plunged headlong into the 'ocean' of spirits, and unsurprisingly, none of the 'imps' could touch the fuselage, as if the plane was wrapped in an invisible membrane.

At this moment, if you look at it from the ground, the plane looks like it is surrounded by hundreds of spirits.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The Venerable Master of Chase is still very confident in his own charms, and since the other party has cultivated the ghost path, then he is basically killing himself.

No, it should be said that those who cultivate the ghost path now are self-defeating to any cultivator of the righteous path.

Because the ghost path is too easy to be restrained.

Sunshine, peachwood, cinnabar, and even the masculine blood of ordinary people can restrain ghosts.

Just now, if the Venerable Master Chase was willing, he only needed to get a few purple lamps to directly destroy this group of 'little ghosts'.

However, he didn't do that, because in his opinion, the other party's imperial envoy's soul technique was too immature, and he was probably just an unknown person who had just debuted.

Such an unknown person is simply not worth revealing his identity.

Of course, if this guy didn't know each other, the Venerable Master Chase wouldn't mind killing him.

"The old man kills you like a dog!"

The Venerable Master opened the 'Heavenly Eye' and looked at the extremely amateurish 'Ghost Dao Formation' around him with disdain.

With a smile, the Venerable Master sighed secretly, "There is no successor to the ghost path", and by the way, he recalled the past when he chased and cut down the ghost path masters.

The years are not forgiving~!

He sighed heartily.

But he soon stopped laughing.

"Zi~!"

As the plane flew into the middle of the 'Spirit Ocean', the ears of the people on Chase picked up a subtle and strange sound.

"Huh?!"

Mobilizing his spiritual sense, the Venerable Master quickly caught the source of the strange noise.

It was a soul.

What had been just a half-human-sized point of light with its facial features and limbs omitted had now shrunk by a large circle, and in exchange, a light that could be seen with the naked eye had emerged from the inside of this spirit body.

The brilliance was golden, pulsing in the center of the spirit.

This change took place simultaneously in all the spirits around the plane, and little by little the golden light was like a dancing electric light.

"Oops!"

As soon as the Venerable Master saw this, he couldn't care about any image anymore, he directly broke open the cabin, and the whole person rushed out with a flying sword that appeared at his feet at some point.

"Your Excellency!"

The poor pilot hadn't figured out what was going on or why the Venerable Chase suddenly 'got nervous' and made a big hole in the plane and flew out.

It happened so fast that the pilot was completely unprepared.

He's just an ordinary person.

Thick smoke billed from the breach in the plane, which was finished.

In this case, the only thing left for the pilot to do and do is to jump the plane.

But the pilot didn't have a chance.

"Thunderbolt!"

The 'Sea of Spirits', which completely enveloped the plane, shone brightly.

First one point, then two points, then three points......

Lines are connected between dots.

Golden straight lines.

The light illuminated the night sky, albeit only for a moment, like the flash of a camera.

The shutter had been pressed, and the image burned on the flashed film was a private jet that had just burst into flames, and a figure with a flying sword rushing out of the plane.

The dark sky and heavy clouds set off the backdrop of this rootless thunder.

"Boom!"

I don't know if it's the thunder or the last groans of the plane drowned in lightning.