Heaven has a way, and it is so precious that it is silent3

Before the blackfriar could finish speaking, his body suddenly moved, and when he reached the redar's body, the two soul attacks immediately disappeared between his eyebrows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her body trembled, her face lost her life, her eyes were wide open, there was an unbelievable meaning, her breath was looming, almost dying, but she was not exhausted, it seemed that the lethality of the current soul attack was not enough, not enough to kill the monks of the same realm, and this kind of soul attack based on killing consciousness was more difficult to control as soon as it came out of the body, although it could ignore the physical attack, but there was a shortcoming that could be blocked by the human body one by one.

Zheng Guan watched carefully, and after the soul attack was issued, the red-clothed monk pulled the black monk to his body to block it, which caused the two soul attacks to enter the black-clothed monk's body.

The Cardinal could not have known the weakness of her soul attack, but only subconsciously did it.

At this time, a necromantic skeleton on Zheng Guan's side stopped moving and stood in place, the red light in the skeleton's eyes looming, like a candle flame in the wind, it will be extinguished, and the dead air on the skeleton will gradually become thinner.

Zheng Guan's right hand around Hongmang clenched his fist, and the fist hit the skull of the necromantic skeleton directly, but he didn't expect that before the fist touched the skeleton, the skeleton had already shattered into powder, and the powder was hidden in all directions along with the fist.

Zheng Wan frowned, turned his fist into a palm, and held the two clusters of red mangs that had not been completely extinguished in his hands, and the red mangs merged into one in his hand, turning into a cold red bead.

Looking back, the red-clothed monk's eyes were bloodshot, with hatred in his eyes, and he stared at Zheng Guan fiercely.

Zheng Guan's soul attack did not really kill the blackfriar, because the necromantic skeleton controlled by the blackfriar did not disappear immediately, but only stopped moving, the blackfriar was only seriously injured by the soul attack, but although he was not dead, it was impossible to regain his clarity, and it was the red-clothed monk who took her life, piercing the heart with one palm, and it was the necromantic skeleton that would shatter and disappear.

Zheng Wan smiled coldly, the focus of his eyes fell on this person's hand, that hand was passing through the heart of the black-clothed monk, and there was a heart tightly held in the palm, the heart was bleeding at the moment, but the blood was not dripping.

The five fingers of the blackfriar were like a sponge at the moment, sucking the blood that kept flowing. In addition, the arm stuck in the blackfriar's heart was like this, absorbing the blackfriar's blood, and there was still a remnant of life, because the blackfriar's facial skin was wrinkling at a visible rate.

At this moment, although the blackfriar was completely dead, and her appearance was nearly eighty years old, the expression of disbelief on her face became more and more obvious, what she didn't believe was that in addition to the enemy in front of her would attack with souls, it was more that the people on her side subconsciously used it as an internal shield to block it when they encountered danger.

The people of Dunlun Sect have developed the method of double cultivation, and it is very likely that this man and woman are double monks. If the two monks have the same heart, it is easier to succeed in the fusion of spiritual power.

The blackfriar's mangled body was tossed by the cardinal, took a curve, and then fell vertically.

Zheng Wan intuitively felt that the cardinal's behavior was a little strange, and at this moment, the necromantic skeleton on his side stopped moving, and the redmonk's lips suddenly opened in his eyes.

She had a flash of inspiration and hurried away, but the necromantic skeleton followed closely behind, and the anger on her body and the dead qi on the necromantic skeleton wanted to attract each other, and she couldn't distance herself from the necromantic skeleton at all, and the skeleton was like a paste sticking to--.

"Boom!" The Cardinal spoke coldly.

The blasting sound of "boom" sounded in Zheng Guan's ears, and the violent impact pushed her away, and the spiritual power in her body immediately became chaotic, but even the flying technique could not be controlled well, and she stumbled to the ground, but fortunately, she suppressed the spiritual power at the last moment and controlled her body well, so as not to fall too ugly.

But before she could stand still, the breath of the cardinal monk suddenly appeared behind her, she hurriedly turned around, only to see the afterimage of the corner of her clothes, and at the same time the breath appeared behind her, Zheng Guan's heart sank, what a fast speed! If it weren't for the cultivation of the trick of returning to the ruins, I am afraid that my eyes would not even be able to grasp the corners of my clothes.

But...... He has the speed to make her unable to see clearly, but she has a small hidden armor forbidden him not to see.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were cold and disdainful, his fingertips moved slightly, and the small hidden armor was forbidden, and by means of the method of shrinking the ground, the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the cardinal.

The cardinal monk was slightly surprised, but he was not surprised to be confused, and he was holding up another blood-red bead in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and if he looked closely, the red on the bead seemed to be alive, as if it was flowing.

Zheng Wan also noticed that the cardinal's hand was also red, as if the blood of the whole body was collected on the palm, and in the dark, he could also feel that there was a connection between the palm and the question of the Immortal Pearl, revealing a deeper aura than the previous Immortal Pearl, which was inexplicably uneasy.

At this time, the original idea of fighting with this monk to confirm how much space for his strength was disappeared.

After fighting a few times, Zheng Wan also knew that it would take time for the Dunlunmen to use this ghost secret to summon necromantic skeletons, and the cardinal had been dragging out time before. If he really asked him to summon the necromantic skeleton again, I don't know what the consequences would be?

"Snake Shadow!" His gaze froze, and the soul attack burst out from between his eyebrows, directly submerging into the cardinal's eyebrows.

The cardinal's facial features instantly tangled together, as if in pain, his gaze immediately became dull, and his body staggered and fell from the void weakly.

Zheng Guan's figure flashed, holding the red-clothed monk in one hand and the Tuqiao dagger in the other, and with a slight stroke on the tip of his neck, the blood suddenly surged.

But the strange thing is that the bead has been suspended on the side of his palm, and the majestic blood stains are partly sprayed in the air, and some of them drip down the sleeves and arms from the fingertips, falling on the beads, and they are instantly absorbed.

Zheng Wan felt strange, so he simply gathered the blood that flowed out together, put it on the edge of the bead, and as expected, it was all sucked dry.

After sucking blood, the pearl faintly emitted a red blood light in the sun, Zheng Wan took out the previous pearl and compared it to this, the latter looked very dim.

After taking this monk's storage bag, check it, it is just some ordinary pills, spirit stones, and a token, half jade and half stone materials, cold in the hand, one side has the word "Dunlun" in the seal, and the other side simply outlines a pattern, which is two intersecting curves of different lengths, and one end of the two lines is a broken circle, what is the meaning of this Zheng Wan can't see, but guesses that it is probably the sect mark of the Dunlun Sect and the like.

After pocketing all of this, he went to the ground and checked the storage bag of the black-clothed female cultivator before, and the contents were probably nothing more than some spirit stones and pills, but there were no Dunlun tokens.

"Are you alright?" Zheng Guan was throwing the dry storage bag back to the ground, when an ugly and puzzled voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and when he turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and then there was a sudden sharp pain in his left hand.

Anger suddenly rose in his heart, and his right hand was raised to slash at the culprit who was biting his palm. But when the palm fell, the guy was already far away, and was lined up with Huzi, looking at her quietly, his eyes bright and nirvana.

Huzi looked at her with a simple smile, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger.

In those clear pupils, Zheng Guan seemed to be able to see that he was covered in blood, and his eyes were blood-red and cloudy.

At this time, the blood in the palm of the palm was not stopping, and it suddenly became hot.

In the pot, a white lotus flower suddenly arose in the liquid phase like the sea, and the red gas in the sky suddenly condensed into one place, forming the form of the second consciousness.

Again, on the side of the lotus flower, a cloud of white vapor gradually condensed, revealing the figure of the third sense, her eyes were clear, her face was light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into white vapor and disappeared, and at the same time, the image of the white lotus flower also turned transparent and disappeared.

When Zheng Guan saw himself in Huzi's eyes again, Huzi was grinning at her like usual, kind and gentle.

The ugly clown up and licked her palms affectionately, looking up at her uneasily from time to time.

Zheng Guan touched it and sighed: "You saved me, otherwise ......"

Knowing the matter of the heart of the child, she was already confused, and then made the determination to kill Zhao Fang, which made her killing intent boiling, unable to restrain herself, so that the second consciousness and the third consciousness showed signs of reintegration, and the gossip array that swallowed Zhao Fang's spiritual power attack was the best proof, the second and third consciousness of enlightenment were originally isolated by the deity and would not know each other, and that gossip array was not only the third consciousness Zheng Wan got a little touch from the man in black, but also the second consciousness of the heaven-swallowing method. Later, due to the increase in the crack of the Poor Sword's prohibition, the killing intent revealed affected her mind, causing the second and third senses to further merge.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Guan was able to launch a soul attack as he wanted during the battle, and after launching the soul attack, the second consciousness did not jump out and ask the third consciousness to do things as agreed, that is, every time he used his soul, he changed a request.

If it weren't for the ugliness that bit her, drawing out the botou Mo in exchange for a trace of clarity in the third consciousness, and separating the second consciousness and the third consciousness again, she would probably have gone mad.

However, Zheng Wan didn't know why the deity didn't come forward to stop it. But if you think about it, you can understand that even if you go crazy, you don't necessarily die, and you don't care about the deity, besides, if you can't even overcome this obstacle, sooner or later you will still merge back, if so, there is no difference between the night fusion and the early fusion for the deity.

"Why is the place where you bite is the palm of your left hand?" Zheng Wan asked Ugly, things shouldn't be so coincidental.

Ugly tilted his head, his stubby paws scratching his round head, "Ever since I could hear your voice, it feels like there's a very good, very comfortable breath there." ”

Zheng Guan nodded, the wave head was imprinted on the left palm, it should be the reason, but I didn't expect that the ugly and ugly could feel this, she still had a lot of things she didn't know about the spirit beast, but at the moment she didn't have too much thought to think about this, she pulled out the white jade crane hairpin in the middle of the hair, and suddenly turned into a crane and went west.

Behind him, there was a breath of exploration by the monks. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )