Chapter 82: Who Fights.

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Su Ye looked at the withered soul corpse that came out of the mist, and felt a little familiar.

He suddenly remembered that the white-haired old man at the Huangquan Ferry was also like this, but he didn't have the faint green light in the eyes of these soul corpses, like fireflies, shining in the dark night.

"Since Brother Tang said that the blood of the living has a fatal attraction to these soul corpses, isn't Brother Tang worried that he has entered the womb of these soul corpses?" Su Ye looked at Tang Yu and said.

"It seems that Brother Ye really doesn't know anything about my Soul Control Sect," Tang Yu smiled slightly, "Do you know why the outside world always says that my Soul Control Sect disciples are not human or ghost?" Because my disciples of the Soul Control Sect have been mingling with dead corpses all year round, and my body is also covered with a thick dead qi, so in the eyes of these soul corpses, I am no different from the dead. ”

As if to prove what he said, Tang Yu jumped off the painting boat and submerged into the dense soul corpses that came out of the fog, coupled with the very strange green light in the dark night, Su Ye couldn't find Tang Yu's figure for a while.

However, Tang Yu's voice sounded in the air again, and Tang Yu was only heard to say, "Brother Ye is still good at being restrained, but there are many of these soul corpses in the Distraction Realm, and there are also several soul corpses in the Cave Void Realm." If Brother Ye insists on resisting, I am afraid that in the end I can only end up being eaten up, and I hope that Brother Ye can consider it carefully. ”

Su Ye shook his head slightly and said, "Falling into the hands of Brother Tang is also a dead end, so what's the difference?" If you resist, maybe there will be a glimmer of life? ”

"Having said that, Ye wants to understand how powerful the soul corpse of the Soul Control Sect is."

Su Ye smiled at Gong Yu, then slowly untied the long sword behind him, looked at the three-foot-long snow-white long sword and said seriously, "Senior, borrow the sword." ”

The next moment, Su Ye jumped from the painting boat, and his right hand tightly held the "Lu Huai" to slash out with all his strength towards the soul corpses not far away, and the sharp sword qi suddenly burst out, spreading out like a waning moon.

As if sensing the strength of Su Ye's sword qi, the soul corpses all stopped, raised their hands and spread their palms, facing the waning moon sword qi that was attacking them.

Immediately after, wisps of black smoke emerged from the palms of the soul corpses, as if turning into countless black silk threads that extended towards the waning moon sword qi, wrapping around the waning moon sword qi, and finally wrapping the waning moon sword qi completely, slowly dissipating until it completely exhausted its sword qi.

Su Ye looked at the black silk threads connected to the palm of the soul corpse, and he clearly felt the cold aura emanating from these black silk threads, which is the so-called death qi, so presumably these black silk threads are the so-called soul power that can only be used by ghosts.

But since it's a ghost, he's not completely defenseless. Yin and yang are mutually restrained, some of the most yang things happen to restrain these yin ghosts, and Su Ye happens to know a set of yang swordsmanship.

So Su Ye closed his eyes, injected part of the spiritual power in his body into "Lu Huai", and at the same time began to urge this part of the spiritual power, under Su Ye's urging, part of the spiritual power in the "Lu Huai" sword body began to boil, and a raging fire ignited on the sword body.

"Remnant rainbow day by day!"

Su Ye let out a loud shout, and then clutched the burning "Lu Huai" and slashed horizontally from left to right, and a string of flowing fire immediately overflowed, rushing towards the soul corpses.

Seeing this, the soul corpses stretched out a pair of blue and white palms again, and dense black silk threads burst out from the palms, heading towards the circle of flowing fire, but this time the black silk threads hit the wall, and they imagined that the last time they were wrapped and slowly dissipated, but this flowing fire was the most yang and rigid fire, and the black silk threads were burned by this flowing fire as soon as they were enclosed, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating in the air.

Seeing that the black silk threads were all gone, the soul corpses' eyes flashing with a faint green light couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt, as if they were puzzled why the black silk thread, which had always been invincible, was broken so easily this time, and that circle of fire also made them fear from the bottom of their hearts for some reason, as if they would suffer great pain as long as they were contaminated.

Despite their fear, the corpses did not choose to escape, or for them there was no escape option per se, so they stood in place, watching the circle of fire coming at them.

The flowing fire in front of him was getting closer and closer, but the soul corpses still did not move at all, until a black light flashed away from the corpses, and the next moment the flowing fire dissipated.

I saw that the corpse group was divided into two groups and stood on both sides, and in the middle stood Tang Yu alone, and then out of the fog came a bearded Taoist wearing a rough cloth coat and holding a three-foot Qingfeng.

The bearded Daoist soon came to Tang Yu, looked at Tang Yu expressionlessly and said, "The three ancestors came to retreat inside, if they disturb you, they will be to blame." ”

Hearing this, Tang Yu hurriedly knelt down and bowed to his head, "Please forgive Mr. Luan!" The disciple didn't know that the ancestor was in retreat, otherwise he would dare to bring these two people into this place. ”

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the bearded Daoist's eyes, but he seemed to think of something Looking at Tang Yu and asking, "Since you know me, it seems that your status in the Soul Control Sect is not low." Whose disciple are you? ”

"I'm a disciple of Elder Onisha." Tang Yu replied hurriedly.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Ghost Temple," the bearded Taoist said with a slight squint, "Since he is his disciple, then I will spare you this time." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Luan."

"Thank you so much, master," the bearded Taoist lowered his eyes, "This time your master got a good soul corpse, and even a few ancestors were very envious when they saw it." Presumably, your master's status in the Soul Control Sect this time will be greatly improved because of this. ”

"Master is blessed with all the heavens, and being a disciple can naturally get a lot of light."

"You're a good plan!" The bearded Taoist snorted coldly, but the smile on Tang Yu's face, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly froze, and he was frightened.

It's just that the bearded Daoist didn't mean to punish Tang Yu, but turned his gaze to Su Ye and Gong Yu behind him and said, "Forget it, there are quite a few disciples who come to the Immortal Tomb, most of them I ignore, and I can't even subdue the soul corpse, how can I talk about the control of it?" But this time, for your master's sake, I will help you once. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Luan." Tang Yu hurriedly raised his head and thanked him.

"Are you going to use both of these as soul corpses?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the bearded Daoist looked at the faces of Su Ye and Gong Yu and shook his head slightly and sighed, "These two bodies are handsome and stunning, and it's a pity to use them as soul corpses, but since you have made a decision, then be it." Many elders in the sect don't care about life and death, and after you refine these two people into soul corpses, you can lend some time to those elders, and presumably they will also give you some benefits. ”

Tang Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Thank you Mr. Luan for reminding me." ”

"There is no need to say thank you, just make the best use of it," the bearded Daoist stepped forward and said towards Su Ye and Gong Yu, "Since the two of you have been selected by my sect's disciples as soul corpses, you can be said to be unfortunate or lucky. ”

"What's the explanation?" Su Ye's eyes narrowed into two crescents and said.

"Misfortune aside, you must know your outcome. As for luck," the bearded Taoist smiled faintly, "Although you have been refined into a soul corpse, in a sense, you can be regarded as having attained eternal life, and it may not be impossible to recover your spiritual wisdom in the future." ”

"Regain your sanity?" Su Ye couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this, "This soul corpse still has spiritual intelligence?" ”

"Of course," said the bearded man, stroking his beard, "the best example of this is the poor way." ”

"So, it's better to live than to die?"

"Of course not," the bearded Taoist said unhurriedly, "Whether or not you can recover your spiritual wisdom after death depends on your cultivation before death, the higher your cultivation, the higher the possibility of recovering your spiritual wisdom, and the second is the cultivation of the day after tomorrow." ”

"So it's better to be alive or alive," Su Ye looked at the bearded Daoist with a pale face and smiled, "I prefer to be alive rather than become a person or a ghost after death." ”

The bearded Taoist sneered, and the ten fingers of his hands slowly interlocked.

"Junior, you can't choose this, just die obediently. Go! ”

As the bearded Taoist drank, a sword roar immediately sounded in Su Ye's ears, and he saw the bearded Taoist sword turn into a blue light and attack Su Ye, and he came to Su Ye in the blink of an eye.

Bang –

Gong Yu didn't know when to block Su Ye, and a pair of ancient phoenix eyes looked at the bearded Taoist quietly.

On the other hand, the bearded Taoist had already opened his eyes as big as copper bells, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

I saw that his sword stayed in mid-air, less than a foot away from Gong Yu, but the distance of this foot was like a moat, no matter how he urged it, he couldn't cross it, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his sword tightly. And looking at it carefully, Gong Yu didn't make any moves from beginning to end, and his expression didn't have the slightest wave, as if he stopped his sword just a thought.

The bearded Daoren's expression couldn't help but tighten, and the two thick eyebrows twisted together, he already knew that this time the opponent was very tricky.

"Withdraw!"

The bearded Taoist clasped his hands together and let out a clear sigh, but what he didn't expect was that his love sword was still firmly in mid-air, without the slightest intention of coming back, and at this time, the bearded Taoist saw a trace of contempt flashing in Gong Yu's clear eyes, as if he was mocking his own inadequacy.

The bearded Taoist couldn't help but take a deep breath, and simply abandoned his sword and quickly retreated, while shouting, "Master, help!" ”

The next moment, the figure of the bearded Daoist flew back upside down, and at the same time spat blood, the blood turned into a river in the air, and finally the bearded Daoist appeared in front of Su Ye again like a flat thunder, smashing the ground into a deep pit.

"I've said it, I'll wait until I'm out of the customs." An old man in black quietly appeared next to the bearded Daoist, looked at Gong Yu and Su Ye, and then looked at the bearded Taoist indifferently and said, "Waste, even people can't stop it, what's the use of asking you." ”

The bearded Daoist suddenly showed a frightened expression when he heard this, but he saw that the palm of the old man in black had already covered the top of his head.

Bang –

Seeing the bearded Daoist's head burst open like a watermelon, and the red and white things were almost sprinkled all over the ground, Su Ye couldn't help but be surprised, he had already deeply understood the cruelty of the old man in black before he could fight.

Phew-

Seemingly dissatisfied with the death of his master, the sword of love, which had been staying in mid-air by the bearded Daoren, suddenly rioted, shooting towards the old man in black like a bullet out of the chamber.

The old man in black seemed to sense something, but he didn't look at it, and raised his hand to take the sword casually.

I saw that the three-foot Qingfeng seemed to have hit the most indestructible wall, and he couldn't go deeper, on the other hand, the old man in black buckled his five fingers lightly, and firmly buckled the three-foot Qingfeng, and then a wisp of black smoke came out of the palm and sank into the three-foot Qingfeng, and then the three-foot Qingfeng let out a painful sword sound, and the sword body kept trembling, and finally it was because he couldn't withstand the erosion of black smoke and broke inch, and the ground was also a puddle of broken swords.

At this time, the old man in black looked at Gong Yu and praised slightly, "The strength is not bad, little girl, are you interested in joining my soul control sect?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Yu did not show an extra expression, on the other hand, Su Ye looked at the old man in black with strange eyes.

Although I have never been to the Prison Soul Mountain, it is unlikely to be bigger than Bai Li within a radius of 100,000 miles, and if I want to recruit the Lord of the Party, the Demon Emperor Qinghe, into the sect, it is estimated that there is only one old man in black for thousands of years.

Seeing that Gong Yu still didn't seem to be very interested, the old man in black reported to himself, "I am a ghost Luo, many disciples in the sect are my disciples and grandchildren, if you become my personal disciple, then the resources in the sect will be at your disposal." ”

"Is there a rotten bone spirit flower?"

Seeing that Gong Yu finally spoke, the old man in black nodded with satisfaction and replied, "Naturally, there is-"

"Then you can die." Gong Yu said calmly.

Hearing this, the old man in black was slightly stunned, but when he saw the indifference in Gong Yufeng's eyes, the old man in black only reacted at this time that he was making himself amorous from beginning to end, especially Gong Yu's last sentence made the old man in black furious, looking at Gong Yu and saying coldly, "Little girl, it seems that I want you to see the means of my Soul Control Sect." ”

"Come out!"

After finishing speaking, there were ten more withered men in front of the old man in black, and there was a big word "Yu" printed on his chest.

"These ten soul corpses are all Cave Void Realm monks that I tried my best to kill back then, and the soul formation of the ten people can also be compared to the Merge Realm, little girl, is it too late for you to admit your mistake now?" The old man in black squinted slightly at Gong Yu and said, he believed that this stunning woman should know how to advance and retreat, after all, the monks of the Merge Realm can open a sect and establish a mansion in the Soul Continent, and if the Mahayana realm is not out, who will compete?

However, what the old man in black didn't expect was that Gong Yu slowly took a step forward, his figure disappeared abruptly, and the next moment he appeared in front of him, and then a plain white hand passed directly through his chest.

Bloody.

Gong Yu withdrew his hand, looked at the blood hole in the chest of the black-clothed old man in front of him, and said softly, "Wuxin, it turns out that you are also a soul corpse." ”

The old man in black was frightened, and looked at Gong Yu in disbelief, "You are actually in the realm of merger?!" ”

Gong Yu looked at the old man in black and replied calmly, "Lonely is not. ”

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