Zhang Qingyuan suddenly had a chilling feeling, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast for a moment, and the feeling of trembling in his heart made Zhang Qingyuan very uneasy, but then Zhang Qingyuan looked at the big net in front of him that was intertwined with the finishing touches, and calmed down a little.

The finishing pen is a magic weapon that can be used by masters in the Mahayana period, Zhang Qingyuan believes that as long as the cultivation is below the combined period, it is impossible to break it, Zhang Qingyuan has confidence in the finishing pen.

Looking at this monster, Zhang Qingyuan only felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and that feeling of fear made Zhang Qingyuan dare not move for a moment, and the one on the side was so frightened that he was trembling with fear.

The monster showed its form, looking at Zhang Qingyuan who was wrapped in a finishing pen, in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, he could actually see the monster-like ghost cultivator smiling, but there was an eerie weirdness.

"Boy, don't you want to see me? Now that I see Weishenme, I want to lock myself inside? Ghost Xiu suddenly spoke, frightened Zhang Qingyuan trembling, this voice was exactly the same as the previous roaring voice, but now listening to it in his ears, it made Zhang Qingyuan's heart beat involuntarily, the momentum he exuded was too amazing, so that Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but be frightened to speculate about his cultivation-

Meta-infancy? Distraction? It's not going to be a fitting period, is it?

Zhang Qingyuan's heart sank to the bottom, pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, stared at the ghost cultivator tightly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"What? Scared? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, after all, I still have to thank you. I'll just take good care of your body......"

Ghost Xiu shook his head and slowly walked towards Zhang Qingyuan.

Hear the words of the ghost cultivator. Zhang Qingyuan was shocked, cherish my body? Ghost Xiu's words instantly reminded Zhang Qingyuan of taking away. Ghost cultivators who don't have a body often do such things, but I didn't expect that I could actually meet one, and it was still a terrifying existence that was so high that he couldn't fathom.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan's body couldn't help but stiffen, and his heart tightened, now he only hoped that this thing from his master could protect him.

"If you don't speak, I'll acquiesce to you, although it's good to be a ghost cultivator, but I still think it's better when I was a human before. After all, there is flesh and blood, and it is a rage~~"

The ghost cultivator's laughter was piercing, and the sharp sound was like a broken gong, which made Zhang Qingyuan feel uncomfortable, and the content made Zhang Qingyuan shudder.

In just such a moment, the ghost cultivator stepped in the air, although it seemed to be slow, but he almost stepped over dozens of meters in one step, hanging into the void. With just two sentences, he was already standing in front of Zhang Qingyuan.

Seeing that the ghost cultivator came to him so quickly, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes shrank slightly, staring at it tightly. His face was gloomy, but his heart was beating a drum, and Na Ming's body was under the powerful pressure of this ghost cultivator. There was a tendency to collapse, so frightened that he lay behind Zhang Qingyuan. The black mist overflowed slightly, and he didn't dare to look up at this ghost cultivator at all.

"Don't you dare to come out?" A hint of mockery flashed across Ghost Xiu's darkened face. Then stretch out your finger and tap it towards the place surrounded by the filaments in the shape of a net!

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he watched as a sharp impact focused on the size of a needle tip with that finger, and poked straight into the big net!

This made Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but be shocked, he was able to use Liliang to the extent of this condensation, condensed to a sharp point, and the attack power was undoubtedly greatly improved, which was a profound method that he could only look up to and envy now.

But to Zhang Qingyuan's surprise, even so, at the point where the liliang needle tip poked, the big net of the finishing pen rippled layer by layer, and the finishing pen couldn't even shake it, and it dissolved the blow of the ghost cultivator.

Ghost Xiu obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and looked up and down at this finishing pen with some surprise, and then looked at Zhang Qingyuan, who had settled down, smiled gloomily, and said lightly: "It's a good magic weapon, but if you want to rely on it to resist me, it's a bit of a dream." ”

Hearing Ghost Xiu say this, Zhang Qingyuan, who had just settled down, suddenly felt nervous again, and looked at Ghost Xiu through the big net with some surprise, I don't know if he said this to deceive himself or if he really had the means, he couldn't help frowning, staring at Ghost Xiu vigilantly in his heart.

After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he smiled strangely at Zhang Qingyuan again with disdain, and suddenly opened his mouth, and then, a strange voice that seemed to be chanting, chanting, and screaming came out of his mouth.

The first time he heard this kind of voice, Zhang Qingyuan felt uncomfortable for a while, and the goosebumps were about to fall to the ground, but then, he heard that something was wrong, this sound seemed to have the effect of ecstasy, and he only felt a dizzy feeling in his brain, which made Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but be shocked.

Whether Zhang Qingyuan knows or Master Wu Daozi's memory, the means of soul attacks that he knows are very rare, although almost everyone in the cultivation realm can do it, but this finishing touch can actually resist soul attacks, and now, since the other party's can attack his own soul, doesn't it mean that this finishing touch can't be stopped at all?

Shocked in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan only felt dizzy in his brain again, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and closed his six senses, thinking that this should be okay, right?

But what made Zhang Qingyuan horrified was that in this case, the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense, Zhang Qingyuan finally felt panicked in his heart, and just when he was anxiously thinking of countermeasures, suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan no longer had any consciousness and consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, under the control of the ghost cultivator, Zhang Qingyuan opened the protection on the finishing pen, and suddenly exposed to the powerful power of the ghost cultivator, Na Ming's trembling and tumbling body exploded with a bang, turning into a large black mist and scattering.

Ghost Xiu glanced at this black mist coldly, didn't care about it at all, and then looked playfully at 'Zhang Qingyuan' who was staring blankly, and said disdainfully: "In front of my Soul Heaven, even if you close the Six Senses, what can you do?" The deity still enslaves your soul! ”

Then, Soul Tian glanced at Zhang Qingyuan up and down with interest, the essence in his eyes kept flashing, and he said to himself: "With your little bit of cultivation, can you break the ban of the old puppet of Di Yi, what is this weishenme, could it be said that after so many years, the power of the ban has decreased?" ”

Immediately, Soul Heaven shook his head and said in confusion:

"That's not right, if I lowered the deity, I would have gone out a long time ago, and I still have to wait until you little guy?"

Immediately, Soul Tian touched his chin and looked at Zhang Qingyuan again, looking very interested, "I didn't expect you to be able to condense pure yang true fire, it's not easy, and the qualifications seem to be good!" ”

Now that Zhang Qingyuan is under control and the ban has been broken, Soul Tian is in a good mood, and he didn't immediately take it away, but studied Zhang Qingyuan's qualifications.

"Let the deity take a look, there are five golden spirit roots, well, not bad."

"There are also five wood spirit roots, this kid is very good!"

"Hey, there are also five water spirit roots, although the cultivation is too low, but to be able to cultivate to this level at this age, it is really a good qualification!"

The corners of Soul Tian's mouth grinned a little, and at the same time, he nodded secretly in his heart, he picked up a bargain, this kind of qualification, coupled with the deity's heavenly resources, it is not a matter of time before he recovers his previous peak again, and it is not impossible to surpass it.

"What, the Fire Spirit Root also has five ?!!" Soul Heaven exclaimed, and while he was shocked in his heart, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked at Zhan Zhang Qingyuan with some surprise.

"Tu Linggen ......" Soul Tian's face changed dramatically in an instant, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he stared at Zhang Qingyuan tightly, with awe-inspiring murderous intent in his eyes, but Zuihou's words were never said again.

At this moment, Soul Tian's face sank, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he no longer looked at Zhang Qingyuan, and his figure flashed, and it turned out to be a teleportation of a master above the Tribulation Period!

But in the blink of an eye, Soul Heaven appeared next to the stone gate, his face was gloomy and almost dripping black water, trembling all over, and suddenly roaring towards the sky:

"Di Yi, you old horseman, I know it's you, you dare to tease the deity!! What breaks the ban, you can't get out at all!! ”

At this time, the momentum of Soul Heaven soared, and a violent wind suddenly rolled up in the entire space, and countless unstable stones all fell down with a 'boom' sound, and for a while, there was a sound in the entire big cave, but it did not disturb Soul Tian's mind at all.

Soul Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes shot out of extreme hatred, and he raised his head and roared: "Di Yi, you old horseman, I know it's you, the balance of the five elements, I know, it must be you, you bastard, you are the balance of the five elements, you are still ghostly, do you want me to be happy in vain?" ”

The soul sky roared into the sky, his arms waved wildly, and the 'boom' in the room was even more violent than just now, even so, it couldn't hide the roar of the soul sky!

"Or do you want to tell me you're at your last resort? The deity is not as good as you like, is this kid your plan again? I said how to break your ban so easily, I see! ”

The soul gritted his teeth with hatred, clenched his fists tightly, and waved them towards the sky!

"In this case, the deity will play with you, see what tricks you play, isn't it just to take away, the deity has taken countless things, and you will be afraid of this stinky boy?"

After roaring, Soul Heaven suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Qingyuan who was standing on the towering finishing pen behind him, his eyes were sharp again, and his whole body was extremely cold, like an angry beast, but Zhang Qingyuan didn't have any consciousness at the moment, but he couldn't feel Soul Tian's fierceness at all!

Soul Tian let out an unwilling roar in his throat, his figure flashed, and he came to Zhang Qingyuan's side again, his whole body was shocked, and his whole body instantly collapsed, turning into a black mist, and then immediately rushed to Zhang Qingyuan, and drilled into his seven orifices.

At this time, a small boat was floating on an endless sea, and an old man with a pale face was leaning on the side of the boat to fish, holding a rod in one hand, holding a delicately carved teapot in the other, closing his eyes, and raising it to his mouth from time to time to take a sip, looking comfortable and leisurely.

Suddenly, the old man opened a pair of cloudy eyes, looked at the fish floating on the surface of the water and trembled violently, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he did not rush to lift the line, but looked up at the sky and said lightly: "Finally hooked!" (To be continued......)