Xiao Ling's body flashed, and the yellow ball of light, dazzling bihua and flickering purple lightning flew out, and the speed was extremely fast, and the ghost king didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he was hit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ball of light, Bihua, and lightning immediately spread out on the Ghost King's body, and soon fused together, forming a pure white flame.

First the skin of the Ghost King, then its skeleton, then its flesh and even its soul! In short, before the ghost king could react, in a matter of moments, it was burned into a small pile of ashes by this pure white flame!

As for the ball of light that contained terrifying power, it was also burned with the white flames.

Chen Feng couldn't help but show a shocked expression. The white flame just now impressed him too deeply, whether it was a ball of light containing destructive power or a powerful ghost king, they were as fragile as paper under this flame.

Xiao Ling, who used such a big move, closed her eyes and fell down, then slowly shrunk and returned to her daily appearance little by little. The process of getting back to the way she was was just as painful, she was sweating profusely, but she didn't even have the strength to moan. After recovering and resting for a while, her face was still pale, and she looked like she was out of strength.

Just as Chen Feng was lying on the ground pondering, a cracking sound came from the "pop".

Chen Feng saw an ancient mirror fall out of Xiao Ling's arms, and then shattered without warning. Then there was a glimmer of light, and Chen Feng could vaguely see that there was a broken ghost king's head above.

Xiao Ling's face immediately turned pale, and there was a feeling of tears. After struggling twice, Xiao Ling fainted.

Chen Feng suddenly realized that Xiao Ling's transformation probably relied on this ancient mirror, but he didn't expect it to be broken. Perhaps, Xiao Ling's cultivation is too low, and this time it is a forcible transformation, which will cause the mirror to break. Seeing this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a look of regret. No matter how ugly it is after transforming, but being able to give a four-star secret disciple the strength to fight against the ghost king is definitely a top-grade secret weapon!

The ghost king is dead, and the surroundings are quiet. Chen Feng didn't dare to slack off and stepped up his healing speed. If there is another existence similar to the Ghost King now, everyone will be here together.

In order to have one more insurance, Chen Feng ordered Ming Soul to take a look around. Who knows, the signal transmitted by the Ming Soul this time is a little reluctant.

When Chen Feng saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, Ming Soul actually circled around the ashes that the Ghost King had been burned, as if that small pile of ashes was very attractive.

Chen Feng did not continue to strictly order Ming Soul to leave, but quietly watched what Ming Soul wanted to do.

Ming Soul circled around the ashes, letting out a low moan, and looked up at Chen Feng from time to time, as if asking for advice.

Chen Feng sent a signal to it, that is, let it do it.

A gust of wind blew, and the ashes left behind by the ghost king were blown away. In the middle of the ashes, a red bead the size of a cherry appeared.

When Ming Soul saw the beads, he immediately let out a cry of excitement. Fortunately, only Chen Feng was awake at this time, otherwise it would definitely attract the doubts of others. The jewel was so well preserved under the terrifying flames that could incinerate almost everything, and its extraordinary features are unknown.

After circling the red beads for a long time, Ming Soul seemed to be greatly encouraged, and directly sucked the beads into his mouth.

After swallowing the beads, the Ming Soul didn't move at first. It only took a moment for the soul to howl in pain. On its head, a pair of red horns were born.

The most important thing was that Chen Feng obviously felt that the cry of the Ming Soul had changed. Chen Feng couldn't think of the trend of this change at first, and finally glanced at the ashes on the ground, and couldn't help but suddenly realize that the cry of the Ming Soul was a bit similar to the Ghost King's killing sound.

Could it be that after swallowing the beads, the Ming Soul inherited this ability of the Ghost King?

Chen Feng couldn't help but think of Xiao Ling's introduction to the ghost king, saying that the ghost king had a ghost pill on his body, could it be the red beads? The three secret people fought with the ghost king just now, probably for this thing, but I didn't expect to cheapen the Ming Soul.

Probably because the energy contained in the beads was too great, and the Ming Soul couldn't bear it at all, showing an extremely painful appearance.

Because Ming's body is transparent, that is, Chen Feng can see it. Therefore, the change of that ghost bead in the stomach of the Ming Soul is very clear.

After the ghost bead entered the body of the Ming Soul, it immediately began to be digested, scattering into a piece of red all over the body of the Ming Soul. Ming Soul twisted his head and circled in pain, letting out undulating cries from time to time.

However, it didn't take long for Ming's cry to turn into laughter, and this laughter changed from small to loud, louder and louder, endless, as if endless. On its body, there was also a churning red mist, which accompanied its swimming, like a flame.

At first, Chen Feng was just curious, and then his face became solemn. Because he felt that the connection between the Ming Soul and himself was gradually fading.

At this time, the strange laughter of the Ming Soul became louder and louder, falling on Chen Feng's ears, which also brought a feeling of dizziness.

"Not good!" Chen Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and he saw that Ming Soul's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned to Chen Feng.

It turned out that Ming Soul's independent consciousness was activated, and he wanted to get out of Chen Feng's control.

Ming Soul pounced in front of Chen Feng and did not immediately attack. In its body, there is another kind of consciousness, that is, Chen Feng is its master, and it must unconditionally obey Chen Feng's orders. This consciousness and the independent consciousness within it are constantly colliding, sometimes making it confused, sometimes making it crazy!

Chen Feng's injuries were no longer in trouble, but he didn't get up from the ground, but stared at the Ming Soul to see its next move.

Chen Feng clearly saw that behind Ming Soul, a red phantom was condensed, exactly the same as the Ghost King. Undoubtedly, this is the transformation of the energy of the ghost king left in the ghost bead.

After all, the strength of the Ghost King before his death was much higher than that of the current Ming Soul, and his spiritual intelligence was also in an absolute advantage. Therefore, after a stalemate for a while, the reason of the Ming Soul could no longer suppress the evil thoughts brought by the ghost beads. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't dodge, but his eyes lit up, and he actually stretched out a hand and took the initiative to include it in the mouth of the Ming Soul!

The reason why Chen Feng dared to put his hand into the mouth of the Ming Soul was naturally confident.

On the one hand, Ming Soul is a soul body, and although it can scream, it is nothing more than that, and it is unlikely that it will cause physical damage. On the other hand, although Chen Feng stretched out his right hand, he still took precautions, under the operation of the frost secret whirlwind, his right hand had already been wrapped in frost, even if the Ming soul grew sharp teeth, he might not be able to bite it.

It is impossible for the Ming Soul to know this, and his action is mainly driven by the ghost bead.

Sure enough, Ming Soul opened his mouth and bit down, but he couldn't cause any damage to Chen Feng. Ming Soul's eyes turned blood-red, staring at Chen Feng with an extremely resentful look.

Chen Feng did not have the slightest fear, and kept looking at Ming Soul.