The high-headed ghost horse who followed Liu Sanmad's side didn't even have time to neigh, so he followed the black battle spirit, and was shocked by the surging coercion momentum, he tried his best to stabilize his body, a pair of dark red ghost eyes opened angrily, flashing with a crimson light, and dyed a dark cyan hideous grimace;

"Ahh ~Roar! ”

A broadsword on the back of the war horse was grabbed in Liu Sanmad's hand and stuck on the ground with his backhand, trying to stop the trend of retreating;

"Zilala!"

The dark black broadsword drew a string of miserable green sparks on the ground;

"Whew!"

Liu Sanmad, who barely stopped his figure, was about to look for an opportunity to fight back, when he suddenly felt the unstoppable power, retreating like a tide, and his whole body was relaxed in vain, but he didn't have time to think about it, he just gasped for breath and exhaled a cloud of dark ghostly gas;

"A clean song! Ethereal rhyme! Magical powers! The Tao is mysterious! Hook the world! Attract the mighty force! Summoning the Souls! Get in front of you! Requiem of Spiritualism! Haste as a law! Chi! ”

Like a song like a gentle chant, suddenly resounded between the dead and silent heaven and earth, floating in Liu Sanmad's ears, he followed the prestige, only to see a white jade piccolo, along the mysterious trajectory, in the five fingers of forgetting worries flying and spinning, with the air flow poured into it, blowing the misty fairy sound;

"Huh!"

The figure of the high-headed ghost horse and the black war spirit, as if being pulled by an invisible force, flew back to the body of Forget Worry along the trajectory of the retreat, just like time reverses and the universe is reversed, the next moment, Liu San's crazy soul involuntarily floated in front of Forget Worry;

"Poof!"

The black war spirit, together with the high-headed ghost horse, as if they had been hit hard, invariably spewed out a large cloud of ghost energy, and they were embarrassed and prostrate in front of the forgotten body, in the form of a five-body throw, only Liu San was crazy and floated in place, stunned in the face of an unbelievable scene, and did not feel the slightest oppression;

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The Requiem is cultivated to a high level, and it can even be used to forcibly manipulate the soul to act according to the will of the caster, and the effect is more significant for the soul of the caster who cultivates the path lower than the caster, and the specific power depends on the caster's cultivation and comprehension of the Requiem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poor Dao has done this, it is really a last resort, there is something offended, please forgive the general!"

Just when Liu Sanmad was in doubt, he forgot his worries and explained indifferently;

"Presumably, by now, the general has already understood the ability of the poor road, and I don't know what the poor road proposes, what does the general think?"

When Liu Sanmad heard this, he was so angry that his soul body trembled violently, with an angry posture, on his hideous and distorted grimace, the blood-red ghost eyes burned with miserable green flames, and the broadsword held in the ghost's claws shook violently, obviously he was trying his best to suppress his angry emotions;

"You! Hum! ”

Liu San snorted madly, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, the response of yin and yang, and the words were full of reluctance;

"The Taoist cultivator is profound, the Taoist is unfathomable, this general knows that he is invincible, what does the Taoist chief have to say, please tell me bluntly!"

Forgetting to hear this, he was about to speak out, but unexpectedly, the ghost qi around him suddenly became nearly a hundred times richer, and bursts of thick yin wind and ghost fog filled wantonly, drowning thousands of miles in a radius at a very fast speed, and bursts of earth-shattering shouts and killing sounds, carrying endless evil qi resounded through the world;

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Three killing sounds in a row, coming out from the wanton yin wind and ghost fog, thousands of ghost shadows loomed, and the shadows roared in, holding broken blades, holding high and pointing directly at the starry sky, and when the shouting and killing sound fell, the place where he forgot his worries was surrounded by thousands of war spirits and ghosts;

"Humph! Dare to use swords and soldiers against the poor road, and do the tricks of those soldiers, not only do not measure themselves, but also do not know how to lift! ”

Forgetting the worries and becoming not frightened, facing the encirclement of thousands of ghost shadow war souls, the notes in the eyes of the divine light were faintly visible, not showing the slightest fear, but there was a battle intent that went straight to the sky, carrying condescending coercion, turning into an invisible and qualitative momentum, shocking thousands of ghost shadow war souls;

"General! One step late, the general was frightened, and the general was asked to surrender! ”

The military advisor is endless, and at this moment, he showed his figure behind Liu Sanmad, bowed his head and bowed his head with a gesture of pleading, and Liu Sanmad was speechless for a while;

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Thousands of ghost shadow war spirits, waving the swords in their hands, all pointed to the forgetfulness in the center of the encirclement, and shouted in unison, and the murderous intent sound waves turned into monstrous sound waves, carrying a fierce momentum, venting their violent anger, and swept towards forgetfulness;

In the previous scene, the boundless and thousands of battle spirits that followed Liu Sanmad were all in full view, but Liu Sanmad suffered a loss in the hands of Forget Worry, and he didn't care about arranging troops at the moment, and even forgot to restrain his own ghost spirit, so he hurriedly formed a situation of encirclement and rushed towards Forget Worry;

"A song! Ethereal rhyme! Magical powers! The Tao is mysterious! Hook the world! Attract the mighty force! Calm your soul! Calm the resentment! Requiem for Spiritualism! Haste as a law! Chi! ”

Forgetting worries sat cross-legged on his legs, I don't know when there was a long wooden box, on which was placed a seven-stringed treasure qin, and Forget Worry stroked the strings with ten fingers, and the yin and yang in his mouth were frustrated, chanting mysterious and complex, obscure mantra incantations, and staring at the strings with cold and indifferent eyes;

"Ringing! Ringing bells! ”

The melodious and tactful rhythm suddenly sounded, and the low and heavy piano sound, along with the mantra sung by Forget Worries, turned into a light and pleasant melody, a light and tactful rhythm, like a lullaby hummed by a mother in childhood, soothing a group of angry war spirits, making them involuntarily put away their swords;

"Huh?"

Such a change made Liu Sanmad and Wuya's hearts tremble, and they were also infected by the sonic melody, but at this moment, they only had time to speak in unison, let out a shocked sigh, and then slowly closed the blood-light flashing ghost eyes, like thousands of war spirits, with a drowsy posture;

Requiem for Evoking Spirits: Using secret methods to urge mana, combined with mysterious mantra spells, with the help of the subtlety of sound waves, release unpredictable power, appease the unjust souls and evil ghosts within the specified range, suppress angry emotions and resentment, and calm down their emotional fluctuations;

Requiem is cultivated to a high and profound realm, and can even use this song to hypnotize the unjust souls and evil ghosts, so that they cannot have the slightest sense of resistance, and the effect on the cultivation of the Tao is lower than that of the caster, and the specific power depends on the caster's cultivation and comprehension of the Requiem. (To be continued.) )