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In this relaxed mood, the monitoring range of the heart's eye is slightly increased.

Suddenly released from the taste, Ye Xuan raised his head, the essence in his eyes flickered, and the power of his whole body was hidden. As soon as the jar was covered and put into the space, he reached out and shook the point of the ghost knife, and the condensed aura ignited a red flame.

"Where did the little demon come from, that's the body that the Taoist master wants to use!" A large group of zombies rushed in the midst of shouting, and the flames on the walls flickered, and for a moment they were replaced with dark blue ghost fires.

A Chinese-style antique armor, a torn cloak around his neck, and a cloth ghost knife wrapped around his hand clenched in his palm.

The zombies around are all humanoid, and the strange appearance of twisting and twisting supports Ye Xuan's difference.

"It's so thick...... the Taoist priest was stunned for a long time before he said these words.

"What are you?"

Ask people what it is to their faces, and if the old thing can talk!

"Whatever you are, hahaha! Your body is mine! Hahahaha! ”

Ye Xuan didn't even bother to talk, and the soulless butterfly that returned to its original state was horizontal. Ghost knife explanation!

A thin layer of white mist appeared on the blade of the blade during the swing, and the zombie that bore the brunt of the blow was slashed in half.

The flames ignited.

Demons are overcome by fire.

In fact, ghost creatures have a slight restraint relationship with almost all energy, but the mutation and compatibility of ghosts determine that as long as they are not killed at one time, ghosts will always be the most difficult to deal with.

There are still things on Ye Xuan's body that can restrain ghosts, of course, not pointing to a faint fire.

And the viscous evil qi in his body!

Coupled with the rich yin qi filling the body, the damage of the corpse poison was very severe. The one-man solo sword Ye Xuan slaughtered all sides in the corpse group like this!

Stretching out his ghost's claws, his broken index finger drew strange lines on the rune paper, and whispered something he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ye Xuan felt the danger, but the siege of the zombies became even more fierce.

There are no more shortcomings in the wind-pulling skills that have been exposed, and Ye Xuan's fighting style is really the same as that of a soldier, one by one.

The flowing fireworks ignited more living corpses, and the ones who had not been burned had already appeared waving their flaming arms and continued to scratch.

I don't know if it's an illusion that my head doesn't hurt anymore, and after that, the ghost knife seems to have become less powerful than before.

"...#疾!" The five organs in the chest cavity were sacrificed, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of the old Taoist's mouth, and the rune paper he took out was pasted on his head, and the Taoist priest let out an ugly laugh, "You are mine!" ”

The five-colored smoke rushed towards him, and his heart and eyes foreshadowed that all the cold hairs on Ye Xuan's back stood up.

The ghost knife that was thrown up almost subconsciously slashed at the cyan one, and the empty hand ignited the flame and pinched the purple soul body, but it could no longer prevent the black, yellow, and white colors from approaching the body.

The black imp spread on the ground, opened a strangely shaped mouth, and one bite actually bit Ye Xuan's shadow!

Five ghost spells!

Under the effect of mandatory spells, Ye Xuan, who had no special expertise, was even exempted from judgment, and was directly immobilized, unable to move anymore.

The angry eyes still looked at the old Taoist priest.

A disgusting smile was reflected in his eyes, and the cheers of ten thousand ghosts churned in his silent mind, mixed with the nonchalant chanting, turned into background music, and the old man with a mouse face appeared in Ye Xuan's sea of knowledge.

“！” Open mouth, silent roar. The weakness of his soul caused him to not even be able to speak in his own sea of consciousness.

"Hahaha! Boy, give me your body! ”

“！”

I'm not gay for you to paralyze me!

Ye Xuan's willpower is indeed strong, but it is still much worse than the Yuan Shen of the cultivator. The yin qi in the body still listened to the words of the corpse chaser more than this host.

How to describe this feeling? It's like pinching a soap-coated rubber ring with your hands after fixing it up and down, and the squeezed rubber ring wants to pop out of the gap between the upper and lower parts of the fist, but it is controlled by a person with a bad taste and forcibly stays in the center of pressure.

Ye Xuan is the rubber ring, and his strong willpower and unyielding nature have become the controllers who torture him.

Nosebleeds from the immobilized body.

The zombies around them lost control and stayed motionless, when the scar on the fully repaired rabbit gave out its last shaking, and the moonlight that spilled down the wind drifted past the Taoist priest like a medicinal powder sprinkled into water, melting into pale white patches.

A small human figure is reflected.

Still wearing a melon skin hat, Ye Nian leaned on the head of the ghost Taoist priest to uncover the talisman again and again.

Every touch would burn a green scar on that little hand, but he didn't change his expression at all, as if he didn't know, just waiting for the color to fade before making the next attempt.

In the sea of knowledge, Ye Xuan in the void had been so pressed by the huge yin qi that he couldn't move, and he didn't expect that it would be a ghost knife when he jumped out to protect himself at this time.

The Lost Soul Butterfly, the younger sister of the slave twins, stretched out her soft arms, fell from behind. The gentle curse made the Taoist priest lose his mind for a moment, and the price of making him lose his mind was that Ye Xuan was grabbed fiercely!

The pain that falls on the soul is very real.

Under the persecution of death, the potential in the soul is exploding. The ghost mark on the body lit up with a blood-red light. The last remnants of the incinerator began to extract yin qi, and countless blood-red arms poked out from below as the evil qi churned.

How can those who dare to kill fear ghosts!

The runes are drawn in the sea of knowledge, and the battle is starting with the flesh as the battlefield.

The two things that were called on that could also add to the soul were summoned, and holding the Qi Ye Xuan was actually able to move!

Once Ye Xuan fails, the effect of the reset is very thorough, and this face will become a boss item to use. In the case of a sudden and fatal crisis, the system still needs to make an offset for the player.

What's more, the probability of his success in the simulator is actually 50%!

The soul is a mysterious and complex thing, Ye Xuan thinks that he is inferior to others in many aspects, but he is still a little confident in willpower.

His soul wasn't that fragile.

The storm is rolling.

The decline is becoming more and more obvious, and the evil ghost that comes out of Lao Dao's body is extremely vicious. It has a natural advantage for the battle between spirits.

The beating of the heart is weakening, and when it stops, it represents a change in the owner of the body.

The huge barbarian slave behind him roared, and the Lost Soul Butterfly was knocked away with a blow. The order flag in his hand fell, and the shackles formed by the black mist of the abyss wrapped around his arm, fixing Ye Xuan in mid-air.

After raising his head, Ye Xuan saw that the three clusters of light representing his three souls were slowly rotating in mid-air.

The resistance did not stop, but he could not move.

The old Taoist priest seemed to be satisfied.

The small, scarred hand hung down, and the face was slightly distorted. He seemed to be thinking about something, and he seemed to be in a daze.

The moonlight slid along the soul body and left a faint white trail in the body.

The white light gathered at his fingertips, staring blankly at the white light. There is more definite persistence on the small face.

The energy hedge made a loud noise, and the old Taoist priest's body shook violently, and then with a loud shout, the claw of the hand grabbed forward!

All of a sudden, all the zombies in the entire cave started roaring! Jumping backwards, Ye Nian's body was in the void and escaped into nothingness before the claws hit him.

The sudden disappearance of the old Taoist priest in the sea of knowledge made Ye Xuan communicate with Long Yu above!

The damage suffered by staying in his body for a moment was huge, and the old Taoist priest forcibly transferred back to Ye Xuan's Zhihai roared and rushed straight up.

saw Ye Xuan with a hideous expression and pinched a ball of blood in his hand.

Thousand Bird City's thousands of battle spirits turned into the blood line above the dragon jade!

Of course, the war spirit agrees with the robe, and the opponent will always identify with the opponent.

The arm wrapped in evil qi pierced into the Taoist priest's chest, passing through his chest! can feel his empty chest,

He had come here with half his life in order to find a body that could be replaced.

He should be regretting.

But, who cares. (To be continued.) )