Chapter Seventy-Five: Eight Factions Gather in the City Tower (3)

Sixi turned his head to look at another "battlefield". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere was a ghostly atmosphere, a cold-faced black-clothed boy was alone, and a bell with a whole brown body rang in the distance. Except for the monk of the False Foundation Realm, this person is the strongest in this tower! The aura has begun to liquefy, and there is no guarantee that one day his aura will be completely liquid. Now he has half a foot in the realm of false bases, and he is only half a step away from the first person.

Against the enemy, this person threw out a talisman with his left hand, and kept shaking the bell with his right hand. When the talisman is thrown, it turns into evil ghosts, and countless black souls appear when the bell rings. These souls are no ordinary souls, although they only have heads, they are extremely large. The only difference is the sense of agility, the grimace of Ghost Master Luo is extremely humane, but these souls all have a pair of blood-red eyes and a mouthful of extremely sharp teeth. His face was hideous, as if he wanted to bite everything he saw in front of him. The bell shook, the sound was breathtaking, and these demons and spirits began to burrow into the body of the rushing demon under the sound of the bell. Whether it is a demon or a soul, once it enters the body, the faces of the little demons are all distorted, which is a manifestation of extreme pain. At that time, the words of the Yuqing people resounded in Sixi's ears at the right time: "With the bell as a magic weapon, they don't renew their lives, but only summon spirits." Hurt the enemy with their souls, and deceive their souls!" Obviously, these evil ghosts are biting the souls of the little demons.

The soul is fragile, although some demons have the strength of up to the ninth layer of condensation, but once the soul is destroyed, it will be dead. In front of this ruthless young man, no matter how strong or weak these little demons are, they rushed up and died one by one, and for a time there was no little demon who could get close! Occasionally, a few little demon spirits stubbornly avoided the bite, but they were forcibly driven out by the evil ghosts driven by this young man. The soul left the body, and the rhythm of the boy shaking the bell also changed, and then the souls of these little demons began to be photographed in the bell. After a while, the young man's bell changed again, and the little demon soul that had been ingested before was released again. Of course, this is not to say that the cold boy "kindly" released them, but that these souls have been assimilated. They also have scarlet eyes, and they rush towards the other demons around them at the sound of the boy's bell.

Surrounded by ghosts, this young man is like a demon king. As time goes by, the demons and spirits around him will only increase. Even the one and only false monk looked at the many spirits and demons around him, and he showed a hint of jealousy!

Seeing that group of dense demons and spirits, Sixi's expression was also very solemn. He was in a trance, and for some reason he thought of Luo Xiaohu, no! "Nether Spellmaster...... It's so intimidating......"

Sixi sighed a lot for a while, and he suddenly remembered the small package that Luo Xiaohu sent before he left, the package was lying quietly in the corner of the storage bag, and it had not been opened. So far, Sixi doesn't know what's inside! Finally, he remembered Wuyangzi's words again, and couldn't help but whisper: "The Eight Factions Alliance has its own strengths and weaknesses......

After a long time, Sixi came back to his senses, and he knew that his mood was in turmoil just now. Because he couldn't figure out how to crack the spell of the Nether Talisman Speller, he let himself think about it.

Accompanied by evil ghosts, there are even more strange soul attacks, "You can't delay fighting with this person, you can only use the power of thunder to kill it in a very short time!" Sixi repeated Wuyangzi's words several times before he completely calmed down. Every road has shortcomings, but he didn't find it himself, and being afraid before he fought is not the mentality that a strong man should have......

After figuring it out, Sixi looked at the strongest one......

That man didn't have outstanding magic weapons or flashy skills, all he had was a sword! Dressed in purple, he didn't look outstanding, and he could even be said to be extremely popular, so ordinary that once he threw it into the crowd, he couldn't find it again. And this young man is very low-key, and he has been silently killing the little demon in a corner from beginning to end. Not fast, but definitely not slow! I thought he had never stopped! But such an inconspicuous boy was the highest cultivation among this group of people. There is only a thin line between the realm of false foundations and the real foundation, and the aura has been completely liquefied, and all that is lacking is the comprehension of the Great Dao. The pseudo-foundation serves as a transition between the foundation building period and the gas condensation period, and no one stays here for too long. Because this is only the beginning of the path, the foundation building is just a foundation, it is not too complicated. Of course, there are exceptions, for example, if a person wants to build those foundations against the sky, it is indeed difficult to understand! However, most people will not have this situation, because the alliance of the eight factions is the eight paths. Take Sixi as an example, since he chose Qimen Ranger, the easiest thing for him to understand is the road of Qimen Ranger!

Do you still remember when you first chose the four joys? I hesitated, but in the end, I went through the path that I chose in my heart. He had it in his heart, he had this intention, so it was not difficult to comprehend this path, and in just five years, and it was five years in a coma, he succeeded in laying the foundation......

In fact, Sixi has a very high opinion of this person, if it weren't for the aura light cluster, Sixi would be able to reach the fifth or sixth layer of condensation qi now. Cultivation depends on qualifications, and people with good qualifications can absorb aura much faster than those with poor qualifications. Especially in the condensation period, during the condensation period, absorb the aura of heaven and earth and condense it in the body, if the qualification is good, it will definitely break through one after another and go straight to the foundation! Sixi's qualifications are not too good, he has also meditated and cultivated, so he knows the difficulty of absorbing aura. At that moment, he glanced at the monk of the false base realm again, and had to admit that there was a hint of envy in his eyes......

Sixi can see that this person only has the sword in his own hand in his eyes! Giving up a sword and having no external objects, if this kind of person will not be able to understand the Dao, it is nonsense at all. The Sword Ranger has the fewest seals of the Eight Factions Alliance.

Sword cultivator, a pure sword cultivator. They don't need other magic weapons, all their exercises are on the sword in their hands, and the occasional trick is also to control the sword! Just like the golden boy back then, she also didn't have a magic weapon, but she held the sword far better than the others! In the face of many little demons, this person seemed to be at ease. He kept muttering a sword trick in his mouth, and he looked a little absent-minded. It was obvious that he was fighting the enemy, but he was not concentrating at all, but as if he was arguing something, he would keep shaking his head and nodding every time he used the sword trick.

"Sword trick?" looked at the sword-wielding boy, Sixi pondered, and the corners of his mouth muttered, "Let me think about how to crack the ......"