Chapter 32: Spiritualism

"You've decided?" The ghost asked.

The Tong Emperor nodded and said, "Do you have a better decision than this?" ”

The ghost shook his head: "No." ”

The Tong Huang smiled: "Since there is no more, let's start." The Tong Huang smiled at Jun Xiaoran, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Jun Xiaoran, Jun Xiaoran reacted quickly, directly palm-to-palm, and drew a sword with his right hand to strike with the claws of the ghost shadow that quietly sneaked behind him.

The ghost's claws and long sword clashed, making a sound like a golden stone colliding.

"Very good, the stronger the strength, the better it will be for us!" Seeing that Jun Xiaoran blocked the first wave of attack between himself and the ghost, the Tong Huang was not angry but happy, laughed and said, and then pushed and pulled his palm forward to break Jun Xiaoran's immovable pattern, and people were like lightning in an instant, turning into seven or eight figures and being attacked and killed around Jun Xiaoran! The ghost's figure is flickering, disappearing from time to time, and a pair of iron hands made of stainless steel attack and kill in the blind spot.

Jun Xiaoran's left hand sometimes becomes a fist, sometimes a finger becomes a sword, and sometimes a claw fights with the child emperor like lightning, and he does not back down! In his right hand, he wielded a long sword, and all kinds of exquisite sword styles emerged one after another, and he used them to deal with the ghost's assassination.

The dog king, the matchmaker, the hand dance, and the foot walk, looked at the three people who had already shown the offensive of the landslide in an instant, and had fallen into a state of anxiety. In his heart, he all recruited the strength shown by the female Yu Jun Xiaoran, and the matchmaker felt the deepest about this, and secretly thought in his heart that this person's strength was not inferior to the two proud disciples of the gang leader, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

After a long attack, the child emperor, who had never liked to fight a protracted war, finally became angry, let out a long howl, and then ordered the dog king, the matchmaker, the hand dance, and the foot to work together, and it was bound to take down Jun Xiaoran.

Jun Xiao dyed martial arts attainments extraordinary, unique in the rivers and lakes. But against two super-first-class masters at the same time. The four first-class masters with strange and vicious moves are also a little difficult to support alone. The trap was deep, but Jun Xiaoran was not flustered, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

No one knew Jun Xiaoran's thoughts at this moment, and at this moment, Jun Xiaoran was not thinking about his own life and death, but thinking about whether he could use these six people to integrate the various martial arts he had comprehended from the Guigu faction and raise his martial arts to a higher level?

Stepping on snow without a trace, it rises and falls. Floating like a frightening flood, dodging the combined attacks of the dog king, matchmaker, hand dance, and foot, while holding a sword in his right hand to deal with ghosts, and his left hand sometimes becoming a fist into a finger into a claw, using many rare exquisite martial arts in the rivers and lakes to deal with the child emperor.

The six of them attacked together, and even if Jun Xiao's martial arts were strong, they were also at a disadvantage. At this time, the Tong Emperor's eyes were not only surprised, but even frightened. In his mind, he even flashed to the point where getting rid of Jun Xiao's martial arts and commanding the command was difficult for him to control.

But in the end, it was not implemented.

After a stick of incense, Jun Xiaoran was finally alone. In the end, the matchmaker found an opportunity to take advantage of, and hit her finger in the back, and in an instant, everyone found a good opportunity, and joined forces to subdue Jun Xiaoran and send Jun Xiaoran back to prison.

In front of the blood-colored stone wall, there were only two ghosts, the ghost shadow and the child emperor.

One tall and one short, standing in front of the stone wall.

The ghost said: "I use soul dementorship to control Jun Xiaoran. But there is no absolute certainty, are you sure that you will control the return to the sea? ”

The Tong Emperor shook his head and said: "The perseverance of this person's will is by no means inferior to Jun Xiaoran. And my childlike true scriptures can create illusions, no better than your soul dementorship. ”

The ghost frowned, "So you're not completely sure. ”

Tong Huang said: "No, but we must first try to control Jun Xiaoran, judging from this person's martial arts, his reputation in the rivers and lakes should not be much inferior to Ye Gucheng, so if we control this person, then the male overlord will return to the world with the world." Naturally, the process of dominating the world will be much faster. ”

The ghost snorted coldly: "If the male gang leader wants to return to the human world, he needs to at least use the male domination world to open the seal that Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have been guarding in the sword realm, so we must first control the Guihai Sword or find someone to practice to dominate the world before we have a chance to talk about other things." ”

The Tong Emperor smiled, turned around and glanced up at the ghost, and said, "Uncle Shi." I'm not stupid, I naturally know this truth, but you don't forget one thing, if you want to save Xiongba, you must first go to the sword world, we are already the target of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in the sword world, so naturally it is impossible to go to danger easily, otherwise all the plans will be in vain and ruined. ”

The ghost shadow already somewhat understood what this nephew meant, and said, "You want to control Jun Xiaoran and use Jun Xiaoran to go to the sword realm to explore the direction for us?" ”

The Tong Huang nodded and smiled: "Uncle Shi deserves to be Uncle Shi!" Yes, this is also the reason why I am not in a hurry to control Guihai and control Jun Xiaozhi first. ”

"I'll admit that your plan was perfect, but there was a slight flaw!"

"What's the flaw?"

"Time!"

Time, hearing the two words, the face of the child emperor suddenly turned pale, and the ghost looked at the child emperor and said: "We only have less than a month now, and it takes at least a month to recover every time the soul dementorship is used, and your childlike true scripture can only be used three times." ”

The Tong Emperor said coldly: "Isn't this enough? ”

The ghost said: "Enough, do you really think it is enough?" Don't you know why Ye Gucheng went to Tianchi? Do you think that he went to Tianchi because he wanted to go to the Sword Realm? ”

The Tong Emperor naturally wouldn't think like that, he naturally wouldn't think that Ye Gucheng wanted to go to the Sword Realm, so he went up Changbai Mountain to Tianchi. Because he understood that the real purpose of Ye Gucheng's Heavenly Pool was to get rid of them.

Ye Gucheng will never do useless things, the useful things for Ye Gucheng are just two things: finding opponents and killing people, what other things can arouse Ye Gucheng's interest?

A murderous intent flashed on the face of the Tong Emperor, but he was quickly suppressed, and when his emotions calmed down, the Tong Huang spoke: "Uncle Shi, you should understand one thing, now we have no other choice but this choice." ”

The ghost understands, how he doesn't understand, and it is precisely because he understands that he does not refute the opinion of the child emperor.

Helpless, very helpless! At this time, it is the state of mind of the ghost.

They had been sleeping in that place for a hundred years, and now they were finally free, but they were not really free. If they want to be truly free, the only way to do so is to rescue the hero, because only by rescuing the hero can they take the antidote.

Three months have passed, and now two months have passed.

If they can't do it in the next month, they'll be dead.

There is no choice in the future, what a helpless and sad thing it is!

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Spiritualism!

Many warriors know this evil spell that can control the soul. This is not a pure martial art, but a combination of Taoist yin and yang spells and martial arts and the fusion of the product, the original use of soul dementorship was used to carry the corpse of the dead, but eventually by some ill-intentioned people on the living person, how to capture the soul of the person, and then control the spirit and even the soul of the person, for the service.

This technique is too evil, so more than 800 years ago, the people of the Hundred Schools burned this evil martial art that endangered the world, but I don't know why this martial art reappears in the world from time to time.

Ghost Shadow learned this martial art by chance, but it has rarely been used, because the use of this martial art is not just to consume internal strength, but to consume souls.

The strength of the soul power is closely related to the longevity, so the use of Soul Dementorship is equivalent to the consumption of life, and as the number of times the user uses Soul Magic, the consumption of life increases exponentially.

After studying this martial art, the ghost shadow only used the soul dementorship once, but that use consumed one-fifth of the soul power, at least reduced his lifespan by five years, I don't know if this use was successful, and I don't know how much soul power is consumed and how much lifespan, but I can know one thing: now they are ready to fly, they have to send it, and there is no other choice.

Jun Xiaoran lay like a dead fish in a dry cage and couldn't move.

The ghost figure put his hands on Jun Xiaoran's chest, and there was a dark blue light in his eyes.

The hands are slender and white, which is not at all like a man's hands, which should grow on the most beautiful woman, but these hands do grow on the body of a man. Immediately after that, the hands that even a woman would envy and envy suddenly changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moisture in his hands gradually drained, and his fingers gradually dried up and wrinkled layer after layer. At this time, these hands were no longer the hands of a young girl, but the hands of an old man in his sixties and seventies.

Guihai looked at this scene with a knife, the calm on his face couldn't hide the horror in his heart, he knew that he was witnessing a very terrible and very evil thing, but he didn't know what the outcome of this matter was?

Not only is it not clear to return to the sea, but even the ghost who casts the soul magic is not clear.

He cast the Soul Charm on Jun Xiao Ran, and everything went according to plan, but the plan changed unexpectedly when the Soul Charm was being cast, and now the ghost was helpless.

The body is as hard as a zombie, if a knife cuts off any part of Jun Xiaoran's body, you can only see blood flow, but you can't see any movement in the whole body.

The body seems to have been petrified, but what about the soul?

Although Jun Xiaoran's body is immobile and looks like a zombie, his soul still maintains a very complete thinking logic, and it is not affected by the existence of his body.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoran felt that his soul was forcibly injected by something, he felt as if he was about to burn and burst, an inexplicable power not only poured into his soul like flowing water, but at this moment, Jun Xiaoran's body did not feel the slightest feeling, but the soul gave birth to a feeling that was more painful than a thousand knives.

Bang.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Xiaoran felt that a huge explosion suddenly sounded in his soul, and the person fainted.

But the mutation continues. (To be continued.) )