In the sea of fire, in the originally empty area, the flames gradually covered the empty place, but there was still a hollow in it, which was a whirlpool. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this vortex sucks the surrounding flames in.

After being crushed by the whirlpool, it turned into pure Xuan Li and was absorbed by Ji Hai below.

But when Ji Hai was accumulating strength, some of it was inexplicably lost, and there were more and more of them.

Originally, the loss of Xuan Power only accounted for one-tenth of the total Xuan Power, and then one-fifth, followed by one-half.

Losses are building fast.

I saw that the blood ghost who was originally the size of a fist biting Ji Hai's shoulder, at this time, his cheeks had returned to white as jade, and he looked like a beautiful woman's face.

Her long hair danced in the wind, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't have a part of her neck, Ren that man didn't feel pity when he saw it, and didn't want to hug such a woman into his arms.

But even her body is completely empty, although her appearance is beautiful, it makes her look extremely evil, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, wanting to drag Ji Hai into hell as well.

At this moment, Ji Hai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman's head above his shoulder, his expression was gloomy and cold, and he said coldly: "You are not a blood ghost!" ”

The woman's eyes were huge, and she didn't speak after a strange turn in her sockets.

Ji Hai raised his left hand and slapped it towards his right shoulder.

The woman's head continued to absorb the mysterious power in Ji Hai's body as if she hadn't found it.

The palm of the hand jerked into the woman's head in the next moment, but it passed through.

The woman seemed to be formless and insubstantial, so that Ji Hai's palm could not be touched at all, and his palm slapped on his right shoulder, making a muffled sound.

The woman's eyes widened, as if she was laughing at Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's face was gloomy, his left hand was slowly raised, his hand didn't feel the slightest bit at all, and when he left the woman's head, Ji Hai's palm flashed with lightning.

In the crackling sound, in Ji Hai's palm, the arc at this time was no longer white, when it was fighting with the thunder, part of the thunder was integrated into Ji Hai's soul, and the thunder and lightning of Ji Hai's body fused, the thunder and lightning at this time were blue, and the blue arc was dazzling, and it slapped towards the head.

As if he had finally felt the crisis, the head turned directly into a wisp of green smoke and drilled into Ji Hai's body.

Ji Hai's expression remained unchanged, and when he closed his eyes and looked inward, streams of blue lightning in the dantian surged up in Ji Hai's body.

After the other party was afraid of thunder and lightning, it confirmed Ji Hai's guess even more, this soul was not refined into a blood ghost, the blood ghost did not have any consciousness, there was only instinct to tear the martial artist's body, making the martial artist feel painful, and finally tearing like a blood bone, causing the martial artist's body to collapse, and this woman's head was actually absorbing the mysterious power in his body.

This made Ji Hai suspicious, and when the woman saw the blue arc, her instinctive reaction confirmed Ji Hai's guess even more, the other party was indeed not a blood ghost, but an unrefined soul.

This raises the question, why did Jing Mingdong regard this as a blood curse.

Of course, Ji Hai didn't know that from the outside, the painting scroll was exactly the same as an ordinary blood spell artifact, and the reason why Jing Mingdong got it was not because he was rewarded by the top of the Jing family, but because he secretly brought it out for this trip, and after he got this painting scroll, he couldn't see the difference between this painting scroll and the real blood spell artifact, so it was regarded as a blood curse.

As Ji Hai controlled the blue arc to ripple through his body, a strange scream came out of his body, and then a cloud of ghostly light drilled out of it and turned into a woman's head.

Fortunately, this female head is not a blood ghost in the real blood curse, otherwise Ji Hai would not be able to expel it with thunder and lightning at all, this is the horror of the blood curse blood ghost, but unfortunately the thing in front of him is not a blood ghost at all, which makes Ji Hai breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, and no longer have the slightest hesitation.

When he raised his hand, a blue arc of lightning condensed a thunder mark in the palm of his hand, and at the same time as Ji Hai slapped out, Ji Hai's figure disappeared in an instant.

The woman's head couldn't help but look angry when she saw the thunder seal shooting out, and then he turned around and ran.

At this moment, Ji Hai's figure appeared in the direction where the woman's head fled, and another thunder mark surged out from the palm of his hand.

The woman was already shooting out in this direction, and when the thunder mark came out, the woman's head hit the thunder mark directly, making a crackling sound, and a puff of green smoke came out of the woman's head, and the flesh and blood on her face also dissipated, and her beautiful face became terrifying in an instant.

When the woman turned and galloped in the other direction.

"Still want to run?" Ji Hai sneered, and then shouted in a low voice: "Sleepy!" ”

Suddenly, the moment another thunder mark approached, an arc of debut light rippled around the thunder mark, connecting with your thunder mark on the other side, as if turning into a cylinder, trapping the head in it.

"Roar!"

The skull roared in it, but it couldn't rush out of it, and with each impact, the opponent's cheeks collapsed, and white bones appeared on her cheeks again, which was terrifying.

The cylinder that Lei Yin turned into was transparent, and under Ji Hai's move, it slowly floated to Ji Hai's palm.

Ji Hai carefully looked at the head that had recovered into white bones in it, there was a trace of flesh and skin on the face of this head, and the long hair had disappeared at this time, looking extremely terrifying, and he grinned at Ji Hai at this time.

Ji Hai frowned slightly, although this soul had not been refined into a blood ghost, it seemed that his memory had been erased, and he could only act on instinct.

"What the hell is this thing, although I judge that she is a soul, but it is very different from the souls I have seen before, the soul is formless and substantial, but she seems to be tangible and qualitative, as if it is a gathering of some kind of energy!"

Ji Hai muttered to himself, at this time he naturally didn't know what this was, when Ji Hai reached the Martial Saint, he knew that this was the Yuan Shen.

However, the current Ji Hai naturally doesn't know what this thing is.

Feeling the roar of the other party, Ji Hai wanted to completely kill this thing, but he couldn't do it, although the thunder and lightning could cause damage to it, but it couldn't completely erase this thing, Ji Hai sighed and put this thing away, and the gap around it because of the sea of fire that Ji Hai cast the Heaven Devouring Technique gradually closed at this time, and was wrapped in flames again.

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the existence of Jing Mingdong in the sea of fire.

After a few breaths, Ji Hai reopened his eyes.

"Two days have passed, and Jing Mingdong has already left this sea of fire!"

Ji Hai muttered that these news were told to him by the ghostly flame that was connected to him.

Ji Hai raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a red light shot out of thin air, turning into a firebird.

After Xiaohong felt this flame, she was extremely restless, but because of the urgency of the situation, Ji Hai naturally couldn't release it, and at this time, the crisis was lifted, and naturally Xiaohong would no longer let Xiaohong stay in the chaos ball.

After Xiaohong disappeared into the flames, Ji Hai's figure walked towards the other side of the sea of fire.