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But now Luo Yan's realm has improved, but it is fueled by external forces, and it is still such a crazy speed, how can it not be painful!

Blood oozes out of the internal organs, the bone meridians are torn apart, the blood is flowing rapidly, all the cells inside and outside the body are growing rapidly, aging rapidly, and then growing again, and all metabolism is going on at a high speed!

Build the foundation of the ninth layer of the beginner level, the intermediate level, the peak!

"Ahh

Luo Yan screamed in pain, his face distorted, sweat raining down, but he still struggled to maintain the appearance of meditation.

That beautiful head is not dead yet, and it is a little surprising to look at Luo Yan, so many living souls have not burst the spiritual veins when they enter it, if she gets it, what is the difficulty of reproducing the glory of the year!

It's a pity that her mental power is now crumbling, and she can no longer support her to take it away.

It is precisely because of this that she is even more resentful and unwilling, if she doesn't kill Luo Yan, she won't be at peace!

Once again, the soul was smashed into Luo Yan's body!

She is a ghost path monk, the ghost path relies on strong spiritual power, and later cultivated the wish power, how strong the spiritual power of a half-step immortal is, plus the wish power, it is almost the same to become the first person in this world.

That's why he has been imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years, and he still has his head, and even then he can control so many souls.

Although she can only control the soul of the monk below the foundation now, coincidentally, Luo Yan is the foundation building, and her body can only accept the soul of the monk below the foundation.

It's like heaven has arranged it!

Seeing that Luo Yan was almost unable to hold on, the woman laughed, then the laughter stopped abruptly, and she turned her head to glare at the white-haired man.

The white-haired man also sat cross-legged in the void, the cluster of flames on his eyebrows jumping, and although it was very fragile, it still sent a faint golden light towards her.

"You think this will be able to extract the last bit of my mental power? Ha ha! The woman smiled coldly, "Haven't you ever thought about why my spiritual power can last so long?" It's all thanks to you! Bai Feng, don't you know, the night we were together, I gained your bloodline, I have your natal flame in my body, you are a phoenix, reborn from the fire, immortal and indestructible, and your natal flame can also nourish my spiritual power, otherwise how could my head be preserved so well? ”

"It turns out that you are only with me for my bloodline, my natal flame." The white-haired man whispered, "Then, I'll be relieved." ”

"What do you mean!" The woman felt that something was wrong.

"You don't know, you can have my bloodline, but it is my bloodline after all, the phoenix is a divine beast, and the blood of the divine beast can be understood by you humans." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers at the flame in the center of his eyebrows, "Go!" ”

The golden light shot into her bones as his words fell, and the bones burst into flames, and they only burned for a moment.

The woman looked at it in a daze, and suddenly screamed.

"It can't be! That's impossible! Then he looked at the white-haired man with resentment, "If you had such a method, why don't you use it, why don't you use it!" ”

Her head was soon consumed by fire.

The last bit of her mental power was kept in her head, while the living soul she controlled was compressed in her bones!

The ghost monks mainly control the living soul and soul, and at the beginning they use containers, which are naturally magic weapons. There are also some in the land of extreme yin, but he himself also needs to be in this place to serve the ghosts.

But most of them carry their souls with them.

The withered old man, he just killed those people in Qingmao Cottage and imprisoned them in that forest for the time being, thinking about waiting for the seal to be unlocked and obtained before refining.

But when the ghost path is cultivated to a certain level, all the containers, even if they are high-grade magic weapons, are not beneficial to the soul themselves, so this woman uses her own bones as a tool to hold all her refined souls.

The bone is the bone marrow, the marrow can make blood, is the root of human qi and blood, and the use of the marrow to warm the soul can ensure the freshness of the soul.

It can be said that the skeleton is a ghost monk, the best magic weapon for pretending to be a living soul!

And there is also a benefit, as long as the spirit is not extinguished and the bones are intact, once the ghost monk awakens, he will resume his cultivation!

This woman was seriously injured in the fight with the white-haired man back then, and was imprisoned in this nine-ring sealing array, and after 10,000 years, she can still give up Luo Yan, most of her spiritual power is strangled, and she can still persecute Luo Yan to such an extent, although the white-haired man's natal flame nourishes her spiritual power, but it can't deny her power!

Now the white-haired man has burned her bones with a natal flame, triggering her spirit-nourishing natal flame, and the combination of the inside and the outside can finally wipe her out completely!

The white-haired man opened his eyes and looked at her with clear eyes.

"Why? Because if this person doesn't appear, your spiritual power won't take away, and how can I draw out my natal flame. If you can't trigger my natal flame, you will resurrect it, how could I allow such a thing to happen. Ten thousand years ago, I didn't kill you, I had to guard you here, if I fail again, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Finally, God has eyes and gave me this chance to kill! ”

"Ahh

The woman's head jumped, but she couldn't get rid of the rope of blood that had congealed into a rope.

"Bai Feng, if I die, you have to die!" She screamed with hatred.

"I know...... I didn't intend to live again......" The white-haired man muttered softly, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Bai Feng, you can't do this to me, I saved you, I saved you back then! You can't do this to me! ”

The white-haired man's gaze showed a hint of confusion, but he was unmoved.

"Bai Feng, don't you love me, I love you too, how happy we are together, you treat me like this, against your original intention, your original intention!"

"Love? Ha ha! ”

The white-haired man laughed profusely, his expression blank.

"You humans are worthy of saying that!" Talking about the last point.

The woman wanted to say something, but after all, she just made a sound and was silent.

Both her head and the bones of her body were burned to a pile of black ash and scattered without a trace.

Ashes!

The white-haired man's wow, a mouthful of blood spurted, it's over, it's finally over!

He looked relieved and extremely depressed.

With the woman's death, the frost outside him disappeared, but he looked older.

He turned his head to look at Luo Yan.

The woman died, and the soul that came into Luo Yan's body was finally over, Luo Yan's pressure suddenly relaxed, she didn't have much joy, and still calmly dealt with the soul.

The spiritual veins have been relieved, and they have slowly returned to normal, and the Dao platform has been tempered with sufficient soul power, and it has become more and more dark and black, but it is still growing.

Luo Yan tried his best to suppress it, although the Dao platform grew slowly, but it did not stop, and there were less than a hundred souls, and at this time, the Dao platform suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Luo Yan secretly shouted, not good!