Chapter 405: Acting Alone
Before leaving the building, the three souls found a place to form a spirit and concentrated, said their destination, and accelerated towards the east of the city.
Zhuang Yan's video quickly returned to the car, started the car, and drove to the negative third floor.
'They're gone?' Pay attention to what you don't observe, in case it hides in the shadows and sneaks up. Yang Feng saw that Zhuang Yan started the car without saying a word, and hurriedly reminded.
'Well, I know, it's a chance! ’
Zhuang Yan's car came to the negative third floor, the hiding place of the good old soul who stuck to his post.
The parking space below was just empty, and Zhuang Yan reversed the car into it.
When she got out of the car, she felt the direction of the wind, and although there were ventilation ducts on the negative third floor, she could hardly feel the direction of the wind. Zhuang Yan carried the bag of ash at the bottom of the pot and climbed onto the roof of the car from the direction of the hood. She squatted down and grabbed a handful of ash from the bottom of the pot on the roof of the car.
Finding a place where she wouldn't hit her head, Zhuang Yan slowly stood up.
She still searched for the shadow of her soul with her heart, hoping to identify the target and hit it directly with the ashes at the bottom of the pot.
She stared at the place where she saw the shape of the soul in the afternoon, trying to make the soul hidden there feel empty with her eyes. However, she thought that she was wearing an eye patch, and the other party should not feel her sharp eyes. Suddenly, she raised her right hand and scattered the ashes from the bottom of the pot in her hand in the direction she had identified in front of her.
Bursts of spiritual light shone from the beams, and a soul cry that endured pain came.
"Ahh ... What the hell is this......" The soul spirit screamed and fell off the beam, bounced off the car and rolled to the ground.
The spirits rolled on the ground, wailing.
Zhuang Yan sprinkled the ashes from the bottom of the pot in her left hand towards it.
Just now, there was only a part of the spiritual light on the spirit, but this one was sprinkled below, and the whole body of the spirit body was covered with spiritual light, and the wailing was even louder.
Zhuang Yan took out the peachwood sword in her sleeve, followed the direction of the front of the car, bent down and lowered her head, and stepped on the hood to the ground.
The soul rolling on the ground saw the true qi on Zhuang Yan's peachwood sword, and hurriedly shouted in pain: "Brothers, help!" There is a heavenly master to find fault......"
"It's a misfortune, your friend went to the concert, and you're the only one left here." Zhuang Yan was about to step forward and turn her soul away, but suddenly felt a spiritual shadow flickering behind her. Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly turned around and swung her sword and slashed behind her.
But her sudden movements were obviously not as fast as the souls of these thousands of years, and when Zhuang Yan felt a sword swing in the air, her body movements were too big, and she turned half a circle more. Momentarily, he felt out of his control, and his vest hit him hard.
Yang Feng didn't notice the situation behind him, and kept paying attention to the soul on the ground.
Because as soon as the soul landed and rolled on the ground, he felt that the place where the spiritual fire was bubbling on the spirit body began to move downward. After Zhuang Yan's second pot bottom ash was sprinkled, the soul sped up its rolling speed, and the injured part was still moving downward.
Just as he was thinking that this was the soul disposing of the ashes on the bottom of the pot on his body in the form of molting, he felt that after Zhuang Yan turned around, his center of gravity was unstable and fell forward.
Hurriedly pulled Zhuang Yan's hind legs forward and stepped forward, and gave a rotational force when Zhuang Yan's body rushed forward, so that Zhuang Yan's back was to the ground. When he landed, Yang Feng quickly turned the part into an entity, and helped Zhuang Yan slow down the potential energy of landing a little on the ground.
Zhuang Yan was hit on the back, felt a tightness in her chest, took off the wooden sword, and fell forward.
The body worked uncontrollably to adjust its balance, and when it was about to reach the ground, it was forcibly reversed, and there was not much pain when his back landed. Except for the one she received just now, which almost made her feel angry.
Turning around this time, she saw clearly, a cold-faced female soul in white clothes was standing three meters away in front of her, and the surface of its right foot was falling off with aura.
It seems that it was kicked by it, and it is not easy to do so.
Zhuang Yan stood up again with her feet on the ground.
'I didn't pay attention to it just now, it's not a big problem, can you still hold on?' Yang Feng's concerned thoughts came.
'It's okay, it's okay. ’
Zhuang Yan responded to Yang Feng briefly, and glanced at the peachwood sword on the ground, not far from him. Now, since the soul will hurt when it touches itself, there is no problem picking it up in the past. Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan watched the soul walk towards the wooden sword.
Notice the one on the ground, it seems to be about to transform. ’
Yang Feng's reminder came, Zhuang Yan turned her face slightly, and swept her soul to the ground with her afterglow.
The part of the surface that was bubbling with aura was already below the waist, and with each roll of the circle, the injured part moved down a few centimeters. It's scrolling back and forth, left and right.
The remaining pot bottom ash is in a plastic bag on the roof of the car. Carrying the true qi, the sword qi of Zhuang Yan's sword is not short, but with the peachwood sword in hand, the deterrence will be higher.
Seeing Zhuang Yan's intentions, the white-clothed soul quickly rushed towards the wooden sword and flew a kick, and when it was about to touch the wooden sword, the toes of his toes turned into entities and kicked it away. He quickly stood on one foot and slapped the toe of the burned wooden sword.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to fight so hard." Zhuang Yan turned to face the soul that was still rolling and rushed forward.
When the sword qi was about to arrive, the sword qi increased to more than a foot long, and when Zhuang Yan turned over from above the soul, the sword qi slashed across the soul's waist. Zhuang Yan landed on the ground and quickly jumped to the side, dodging the rescue attack of the white-clothed female soul.
"What is a soul of such a high stage doing here? I see that you have a good face, and if you want to go back to the spirit realm, I can send you back now. If you are in the company of them, there is only one end. Zhuang Yan took advantage of the white-clothed female soul to check on her companion, and as she spoke, she ran in the direction of the peachwood sword and picked up the wooden sword from the ground.
'Reinstate the mantra, hurry up. ’
Although Yang Feng helped her speed up a lot, he also felt that the kick Zhuang Yan had just received also hurt her.
Zhuang Yan immediately thought silently in her heart, and the pain in her back quickly spread and transferred.
The white-clothed soul squatted down and held the right hand of the half of the soul, and the two souls looked familiar, as if they were saying goodbye silently at this time.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yan found that the soul spirit body that fell to the ground was shrinking and fading at an accelerated pace, but the main leakage of the aura was not the broken waist. And at the white-clothed female soul holding its right hand, the faint dark gold of the female soul's body was gradually becoming darker.
'The companion took the initiative to give it too much spiritual power, and at least it could add three to five hundred years of her Taoism. ’
Yang Feng reminded him with his heart that there was no sign of panic, and it should still be under his control.
Zhuang Yan quickly approached the soul, and the female soul in white felt threatened, quickly shook off the hand of the fallen soul, and ran backwards.
After the souls on the ground were sucked away from a large amount of spiritual energy, only two black marks remained.
Zhuang Yan quickly followed the route of the soul's escape, but the ground passage was not as smooth as the soul traveling through the air. Zhuang Yan changed from a brisk walk to a trotting position, and there was still no feeling that she could catch up.
Yang Feng's thoughts came. 'Watch your stamina, don't let it hold you back. You can show weakness first, and then find a chance to fight back. ’
Zhuang Yan slowed down, crossed her waist with one hand, panted and looked in the direction of the soul, pointed at the soul with her finger and said, "Don't run!" ”
The soul stopped at the roof of a car and turned to look at Zhuang Yan with a mocking smile on his face.
"I thought you were very capable, it turns out... That's it? ”
"Tell you, go head-to-head, you can call ten more over. You just know that running is not fun. Forget it, that's all for today, I'll come back to you another day, you can find a few more helpers first. Don't say I'm bullying you then. ”
After speaking, Zhuang Yan didn't look back, and walked to her car.
The soul circled to Zhuang Yan's side, keeping a distance of about ten meters, and walked in the same direction as Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan stopped, and it stopped.
"Don't follow me, you don't dare to do it. I'll come back when I go back and rest for two days, and I'll come back when you have all the helpers. ”
"I'm looking for ......"
The female soul said coldly.
"How are you looking for it with me? Where to find it? I think you're bragging a lot, what can't you do. Zhuang Yan continued to walk quickly to the side of the car, and turned the brisk walk into a trot as she spoke.
The soul sped up and followed, and the distance shrank to five or six meters.
Zhuang Yan ignored it, ran to the side of the car and climbed on the hood, lifted the remaining pot bottom ash from the roof, put it under the co-pilot's seat, and quietly grabbed half a handful with her left hand.
Closing the car door, Zhuang Yan touched the hood, "Hey, I've messed up the paint these few times." ”
"If you can survive today, let's look at your car paint!" The female soul froze in place and didn't move, but once she stopped, she could tell what it was reading.
Zhuang Yan put the peachwood sword into her sleeve, went around to the driver's seat, reached out to hold the open car door, looked at her soul and said with some gasp: "I said, you just dodge, just like you, it's not enough for me to warm up." Wait a few days for you to prepare a few more helpers, and I'll come back and take you all in. ”
Behind the door, Zhuang Yan quietly took off the Tiangang mirror from her body and put it on the seat.
"When will you come?"
"You care about me, look at my mood! In other words, it is fate that we can talk like this, my name is Zhuang Yan, an emerging senior female celestial master. What's your name? How old is it? Zhuang Yan continued to ask.
The female soul costume has also been around for some years, and from the initial color estimate, it is also close to two thousand years. I absorbed the aura of a companion just now, and now I should have more than two thousand years of Taoism.
However, the aura that has just been absorbed cannot be used by it immediately, and it will take a while to improve one's strength. Zhuang Yan didn't want to let go of tonight's opportunity, feeling that this female soul was more powerful than the three who went out to wave.
"My name is Feng Cheng, and I have been a soul for about 1,600 years."
"Sixteen hundred years, can't you beat that Qian Shi? Why do you want to be with him? While talking to the soul, Zhuang Yan silently asked Yang Feng in her heart, 'What time is the beginning of today?'
'Junior, what's wrong?' ’
I want to make sure that the last time it was sent away. ’
Yang Feng knew, she wanted to use the Tiangang mirror to put her away first, and couldn't help but praise Zhuang Yan. I didn't expect that at such a critical moment, your heart could be so fine. ’
"It's not a matter of ability, it's the spirit of contract. We're not like you humans......"
"Stop, I'm not asking if you can beat the current Qian Shi, but before he became a soul, what did you do?"
"Does it matter?"
"Of course it's important, I want to know, do you still need to pay so much?"
"Humph! Sure enough, seeing that you have bad intentions, you can't go anywhere today, just wait to die! ”
Zhuang Yan found that in the corner of the wall next to Feng Cheng's feet, there was always a translucent aura gathering towards her.
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