Chapter 116: Soul Burial Wind

This time, Wang Xiaoshan didn't have any reservations, and the Soul Eater directly sucked away all the life force of the five human puppets, turning the five human puppets into five dried corpses.

The huge amount of energy entered the body, all of which was transformed into the purest energy and integrated into Wang Xiaoshan's body, making Wang Xiaoshan's body more and more crystalline, and even Wang Xiaoshan's fists, which had been peeled open just now, were repaired in the blink of an eye.

With both hands clenched into fists, feeling the strength in his body growing again, even if he asked Wang Xiaoshan to smash a small mountain now, he would dare to go.

"It can't be! How could you possibly kill my five puppets in an instant! Moreover, it was when my five puppets went crazy! ”

Monk Sheming screamed in disbelief, and everything in front of him made him unbelievable.

"What's this, isn't it just five puppets, it's too easy to deal with them."

Wang Xiaoshan stood coldly, his right foot moved, and suddenly five bowl-sized stones were kicked up by him, and smashed on the bodies of the five dried corpses, and with a bang, the five dried corpses were smashed to pieces.

Five seniors, I'm sorry, I can't let these winners know my hole cards, so I can only smash the corpses of the five seniors.

However, I, Wang Xiaoshan, swear here, as long as I don't die, I will definitely return to Huaxia, find out the people who framed you and turned you into human puppets, kill them, and avenge you!

A trace of sadness flashed in Wang Xiaoshan's eyes, and then, his expression turned cold, he looked at the monk Sheming, and said coldly, "Your five human puppets are all dead, and you should also go on the road." ”

"Yaga! If you kill my five human puppets, it is already a great crime, and after death, you will definitely go to hell with your ears and nose, and you will never be able to live forever! Monk Sheming pointed at Wang Xiaoshan and roared wildly, "Now, you quickly kneel down, perhaps, I can still surround your life!" ”

Wang Xiaoshan smiled coldly, "Your biggest guard of honor should be these five human puppets, right?" Now that they're all dead, what else can you do? ”

Senior Monk Sheming's face twitched, and he exclaimed, "Do you really think that the strength of our senior monk is like this?" Well, today I will let you see the true meaning of why I am honored as a great monk! However, when the time comes, you will definitely die! ”

"Okay, don't shout, you don't know how many times you've shouted this sentence today, is it useful?" Wang Xiaoshan plucked out his ears with disdain, and slowly forced towards the monk Sheming.

"Good! You forced me! Let's die together! ”

Seeing this, the monk Sheming was about to bite out his teeth, and his hands changed solemnly, and when Wang Xiaoshan walked in front of him, the monk formed a heavy and abnormal ninja handprint, and then, the monk shook his hands.

"Groan!"

A wind groan sounded out of thin air, and then, another wind groan, in the blink of an eye, thousands of wind groans sounded, covering the entire heaven and earth, and finally with the vibration of the hands of the monk Sheming, gathered together, turned into a sigh of nothingness.

This sigh seems to come from the sky, without a trace, and is directly resounded in the soul of people.

Wang Xiaoshan's face changed suddenly, and at the moment when the voice sounded, he actually felt a heavy and depressed feeling, which pressed on his body fiercely, making him actually take a step.

What the hell is this sound and why does it make me feel so heavy?!

Wang Xiaoshan looked at the monk Sheming in disbelief, desperately shaking his body, but he couldn't move half a step.

The figure of the monk Sheming seemed to be a little stiffer, his face was full of heaviness, and he said, "Wang Xiaoshan, you quickly bow your head, kneel down and pray for my forgiveness, I may be able to spare your life, if you are obsessed, there is really only one way to die." ”

The heart of the monk is bleeding, and the power required to support such an ultimate ninjutsu is immeasurable, and from the beginning to the present, the monk has already felt that the power in his body is disappearing like flowing water.

He knew that this was still not really displayed, this ultimate ninjutsu, once it was cast, even if he killed Wang Xiaoshan, he would die.

Surrender, surrender, or I will really lose control!

Feeling that the sigh was getting stronger and stronger, gradually, he could hear it, and the monk became more and more anxious, and by now, he had clearly felt that his strength had been reduced by one-third.

"Kill me, it's okay, but if you want me to bow my head and surrender, that's impossible!"

Saying that, Wang Xiaoshan's face turned red violently, and the colorless liquid energy in his body exploded ten drops again, and suddenly, a storm of energy surged out, rushing into the body of Dao Wang Xiaoshan, and the original energy converged, Wang Xiaoshan raised his steps again, and the heavy pressure was frantically pressed down, Wang Xiaoshan's right foot, in the horrified gaze of the monk Sheming, was actually staggered up.

"How is this possible!"

Monk Sheming screamed, today was the most surprised by him, and Wang Xiaoshan in front of him completely subverted his cognition.

Once such a genius grows up, what kind of consequences will it bring to Yingguo?

Thinking of such a thing, the face of the monk changed again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, the ninja handprint was shocked again, and the last change was completed, and suddenly, the breath of the whole monk fell to the end in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, the monk changed from a middle-aged monk to a wrinkled, extremely thin old monk.

"Wang Xiaoshan, to be able to let you, a Chinese genius, die here, I Sheming can be regarded as living up to the expectations of Lord Kukai Venerable, and worthy of Yingguo, today, let you really see the mystery of the ultimate ninjutsu of my Sheming monk, burying the soul wind!"

"There are three breaths of the Soul Burial Wind Groan, from ancient times to the present, except for the Venerable One, no one can persevere, it's just that performing this ultimate ninjutsu requires me to pay the price of my life." The monk sighed, and the ninja handprint pointed at Wang Xiaoshan, and screamed, "Burial soul wind, destroying the god and burying the soul, take my soul as a guide, and destroy him for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a sigh sounded clearly in the ears of the monk Sheming.

"Alas!"

Monk Sheming sighed, and the aura on his body suddenly dissipated, and there was no trace of life on his body.

Wang Xiaoshan looked at it in surprise, Sheming Monk was dead, but he knew very well that the ultimate ninjutsu soul burial wind chant launched by Sheming Monk had been activated, and when he heard the sigh just now, Wang Xiaoshan actually had a feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart.

"Not good!"

Wang Xiaoshan was shocked, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and the fifth layer of the Life and Death Book Exercise was running extremely quickly, and at the same time, under Wang Xiaoshan's thought, he directly mobilized forty drops of colorless liquid energy, which spread all over his body in an instant.

"Alas!"

The sigh sounded, as if ringing in his ears, and as if it reverberated directly in his soul, Wang Xiaoshan trembled violently, and on the crystal **, blood kept surging, like countless tiny earthworms, trying to break free from the shackles of the skin.

Wang Xiaoshan fought his fate to turn the book of life and death, trying his best to resist this feeling of breaking his body and not letting the blood spray.

"Alas!!"

The soul burial wind roared again, more clearly, like a heavy hammer, slamming into Wang Xiaoshan's soul, "Poof! Wang Xiaoshan finally couldn't help it, his body trembled violently, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out, but then Wang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, burst out 40 drops of colorless liquid energy, and finally resisted the second sigh under the turn of fate.

However, dense blood spots have oozed from Wang Xiaoshan's skin.

"Alas!!"

The sigh sounded for the third time, Wang Xiaoshan finally couldn't help it, and the blood on his body finally broke through the surface of his body, forming a series of blood arrows, shooting in all directions, and on his face, it was even more bleeding, which was particularly terrifying.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshan was like a bloody man, bathing in his own blood in the sun.

After a long while, the aura on Wang Xiaoshan's body became stronger, and he staggered to his feet and returned to his car.

"Brother, you... What happened to you?! ”

The little girl was full of tears, pitifully grabbed Wang Xiaoshan's hand pitifully, and asked.

The battle just now, especially the final Soul Burial Wind Groan, was only performed against Wang Xiaoshan alone, so it did not affect the little girl Mianmian, otherwise, the little girl Mianmian may not survive.

"Don't cry, brother... My brother is fine..."

Wang Xiaoshan smiled bitterly, this movement suddenly affected the injuries in his body, and the blood on his face flowed more.