Chapter 65: Soul Harvesting Thaumaturgy

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Xiaohuan screamed "ah" and hugged the wild dog, and bean-sized tears rolled down his cheeks.

The scene was stunned, and the two sides who were fighting stopped fighting at the same time, looking at the wild dogs in amazement. They are not familiar with Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan, but they are very familiar with who the wild dogs are.

In the Demon Sect, when did this kind of self-sacrificing scum come out? It's a shame for the Demon Cult.

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned, a look of guilt flashed on his face, and said, "This, this is really unexpected, he ...... Hey, he'......"

The wild dog opened its mouth, and suddenly found that it was not good-looking, and the big mouth was even worse than that of a dog, so he hurriedly closed it, and saw that Xiaohuan was fine, showed a forbearant smile, and died in the smile.

Xu Laosi suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect this wild dog to become a good person for this little beauty?" Hahaha, this is really the world's big, and there are no surprises. Don't worry, Lao Tzu will send this little girl down to accompany you immediately! ”

"You're all going to die for me!" The golden bottle bit its silver teeth and said sharply.

Just as he was about to make a move, several more figures rushed out, and with one breath, he had already shown his figure, it was the Ghost King, Qinglong, Youji, and a strange person wearing black clothes, black veil masking, and unknown appearance, it was the ghost Mr. Ghost who was worshiped by the Ghost King Sect and had never been out of the shadow.

When the Ghost King and the others appeared, the Killing Monk and Yan Hui exhaled a big sigh, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Sect Master! ”

The ghost king nodded faintly, waved his hand, and the killing monk, Yan Hui and the others immediately stepped aside, and said: "Golden fairy, you come to my Huqi Mountain, it's just sneaky, you still want to kill?" Maybe it's too underestimating my Ghost King Sect. ”

Jin Bei'er was furious in her heart, and she knew that these people had appeared, and she was afraid that she would be more auspicious today, so she snorted coldly and did not answer.

"Grandpa, I'm going to save him!" Xiaohuan said suddenly.

Zhou Xian's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "What time is it now?" You still save him, and soon our lives will be gone? ”

"But we're still alive after all." Xiaohuan said firmly.

"This is his life, if you use the soul harvesting technique, you will lose twenty years of life......" Zhou Xian was anxious.

"It's not! It's me who came here to see Sister Baguio, he could have not come, and he could have escaped just now, but he didn't. It's not his life, he died for me. "Xiaohuan is still determined.

Zhou Zhou Xian sighed helplessly, at this time, he hoped that the Ghost King Sect would do it and not give them time, so he could take the opportunity to use the earth escape technique and escape.

Hearing the words "Soul Harvesting Technique", Mr. Ghost, who was standing behind the Ghost King, shrank his pupils suddenly, and immediately whispered in the Ghost King's ear: "Let her save the wild dog, look at this little girl's ability, maybe Miss Baguio can also be saved because of this!" ”

The ghost king's body was shocked, and he said sharply: "All disperse, don't disturb this little girl!" The master of the Ghost King Sect immediately retreated, and at this time, he took on the role of protecting the Dharma.

When the breeze blows, the grass rises and falls, and the waves go from near to far, repeatedly.

It was here that a strange spell slowly unfolded.

I saw Xiaohuan make a gap in his white arm, and a drop of blood fell next to the wild dog, and then, Xiao walked around the wild dog, and used his own blood to drip a strange pattern on the ground.

Boom!!

The wind gusted, and in an instant, the sunny day suddenly became gloomy. In this small world, the black clouds hung low, as if they were about to overturn in the next moment, and everyone felt a cold aura piercing into the bone marrow.

Faintly, I even heard the sound of ghosts crying in my ears.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and Jin Zhu'er was anxious in her heart, looking at Xiaohuan worriedly. Mr. Ghost's body trembled even more involuntarily, and his eyes staring at Xiaohuan had changed from surprise at the beginning to shock.

Soul Harvesting Thaumaturgy!

He is a master of the ghost path, he can be called a grandmaster-level figure, and he is also a first-class master on the rivers and lakes. The most important qualification of this faction, but it is different from the qualification of ordinary people, so far, the world cultivates the ghost way, I am afraid that there are not even a hundred people, and this soul harvesting thaumaturgy is a spell that has long been lost for a hundred years, I didn't expect to be able to see it in this little girl today, without the guidance of a famous teacher, no, even if there is a famous teacher's guidance, it is simply a demon to be able to practice soul harvesting thaumaturgy at this age!

This is no longer a question of genius or not, Mr. Ghost claims to be a genius of the ghost road, but compared with Xiaohuan, he is not even worthy of lifting shoes, if you really want to compare, Xiaohuan is in the ghost road, it is equivalent to the Qingye patriarch who made Qingyunmen famous two thousand years ago, and it is still immortal.

He has always refused to accept apprentices, and his oath has not been broken, but now because of the appearance of this little girl, he immediately hesitated.

The eyes of the Ghost King, Qinglong, Youji and others flashed with longing and expectation, and the air was tense and scary.

I saw Xiaohuan's face solemn, slowly closing his eyes, a pair of white hands on his chest, chanting a mysterious incantation in a low voice, and after a while, the slender palm spread out on his chest, slowly put it down, and put it into the bloodpool pattern in front of him.

The blood pattern that surrounded the wild dog suddenly lit up, and all the blood, as if it had life, began to circulate in the pattern.

At the same time, Xiaohuan's originally pale face was a little more weird and black.

The yin wind is getting stronger and stronger, the black clouds are lower, the ghost whimper is louder, everyone's hearts are agitated, and they can already clearly feel the ghost aura from the netherworld and hell, cold and piercing, all around are hideous and vicious ghosts, and the soul of the wild dog is among them.

It's not just wild dogs who want to survive, these lonely ghosts also hope to borrow corpses to resurrect their souls.

The black aura on Xiaohuan's face became heavier and heavier, and suddenly there was a smile, she saw the wild dog, she reached out to grab it, and the wild dog's soul also tried to squeeze towards her, but there were too many souls in the middle, and they would not let the two of them succeed at all.

The black qi became more and more intense, Xiaohuan's body trembled slightly, and blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Monday Immortal was shocked, Mr. Ghost's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good!" "I was about to do it, at this moment, a burst of energy blew by, and two figures appeared, it was Ye Feng and Zhang Xiaofan. Ye Feng looked at it for a moment and immediately understood what was going on here.

The situation was urgent, Zhang Xiaofan took on the responsibility of guarding, and swept the master of the Ghost King Sect with cold eyes, Ye Feng broke the formation first, the yin god went out of his body, grabbed the wild dog, stuffed it into his body, and the fatal wound in his throat was recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black qi on Xiaohuan's face disappeared immediately, he coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, fell into Ye Feng's arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, why are you here?" ”

"Don't talk yet."

Ye Feng frowned and said, first with the power of True Yuan, he traveled all over Xiaohuan's body, and then urged the Yang God to expel all the ghost qi that had invaded Xiaohuan's body, and after a quarter of an hour, it was completely solved.