Chapter 20: Brother, You Have a Nosebleed
If Bi Songzi said that he wanted to deal with a real person, Xintianyou really had to weigh it.
This involves a question of value judgment.
If you are fighting, you will definitely not be able to beat it. I was in a hurry, and I used the sword qi planted by my master to cut it down. However, that sword qi was life-saving, not for him to take the initiative to cut people, and it would be gone when it was used up.
Then you have to judge whether it is worth it or not.
Ghosts have no body, and with just a little soul power, they are not very powerful. Many people are actually scared to death, not how powerful the ghost is.
For example, the imp can turn the pages of a book and roll up the curtains. Moving a two-hundred-pound stone is a great miracle for it. But in the field, a strong man can lift 200 catties.
As a spirit body, the divine soul attack is a strong point, and it just fell into Xintianyou's job bowl. Not only is his own spiritual strength strong, but he also has one percent of the goddess's mental power stationed.
And the five-hundred-year-old corpse can't move, it belongs to the decoration. The yin soul at the peak of the god is not afraid.
That's why I came on a trip.
But after the soul sensing was turned on, he searched all over the cave, but he still couldn't find the "general". Focusing on the old corpse, I only "saw" a deep black fog. Focusing on the jasper cicada, the divine sense can't penetrate it at all.
Looking at the feet again, even the lines of the magic circle are not clear. Five hundred years have passed, and it has long been out of operation.
So, when he penetrated through the heavy Yin Qi barrier and went deep into the bottom of the cave, the other party should not be alert, could he really hide in the Horcrux to take a nap?
Xin Tianyou smiled slightly, and the jasper cicada in his hand disappeared out of thin air.
Sou......
An object jumps out of thin air, and it grows in the wind.
It was a blue-faced, fanged ghost, roaring and pounced.
Xintianyou "can't see" the situation inside the Horcrux, and he doesn't want to destroy it. Then there is an easiest way to incorporate it into a space ring. In the space magic weapon, it can hold anything, but it can't enter life.
So, the jasper cicada disappeared, but the yin spirit hiding in it was ejected.
Seeing that Dao was facing a fierce ghost, Xintianyou tentatively punched out.
But the fist obviously smashed into the general's chest, but he didn't see the expected scene of destruction. A cold aura invaded his body along his arm, and a feeling of death and silence suddenly rose in his heart.
He had been prepared for this. Immediately, the mind moved, and the situation changed abruptly.
The whole body suddenly shone brightly, forming an invisible barrier, and the fierce ghost was forced to fly.
A dragon-like figure pounced out of the light, its mouth wide open.
The Yin Soul dodged quickly, and after a few breaths, he threw a thousand punches at the dragon's body.
Hand-to-hand combat, instant change. The dragon's form was dim, but the ghost showed only a few small wounds.
Xintianyou was not in a hurry, and slowly urged his spiritual power to the peak, ready to use the divine daughter's mental power at any time.
The dim dragon form brightened again.
The Shadow swooped in more and more frantically, forcing the dragon form to shrink back. Suddenly, a black light swooped into the coffin.
Xintianyou was stunned, his mouth crooked.
You still have the upper hand, you can slip away at every turn, can you still have a good time? Hmph, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple.
The little dragon circled several times, triumphantly submerging into his body.
Xintianyou walked quickly to the coffin, preparing to do nothing. Simply release the energy to incinerate the zombies and force out the ghosts.
I never thought that the old corpse, which had not moved for five hundred years, would actually move at this moment. As soon as his head was raised, his eyes opened suddenly, and two black lights shot into the young man's eyes.
Rumble......
The darkness struck, and the light shone brightly.
Xintianyou saw that a huge dark cloud poured into the sky, hideous and ugly, with teeth and claws.
Look at the endless below, a boundless grassland is paved by the white clouds, like a turbulent ocean, like a big river rushing. A straight mountain rises in the middle, splitting in all directions like a lotus flower.
Three shimmering golden books were revealed, hanging silently.
"Step Void Refining Divine Formula", "Nine Turns Divine Needle Formula", "Heavenly Soul Seal Formula".
The golden light flashed again, and the three books were combined into one. There are only three words on it, "Fengtian Jue".
The dark clouds covered the sky and condensed into a roaring giant, which was struck down with one punch.
Giant books are coming.
The fluffy, huge fist that didn't touch the cover before it collapsed into smoke and was sucked in.
The giant let out a terrible howl that shook the earth, and turned and fled.
The book is stuck behind like a leisurely stroll, and you can't hide from it, no matter how you dance in the sky.
Hands and feet, broken!
Skulls, shattered!
Body, cracked!
Flesh and bones, melt!
……
In a short time, the giant "gurgling" smoked. It's as if a sweater has been pulled out of the thread and kept dripping, and it was absorbed cleanly in an instant.
The giant book shook, the space trembled, and wisps of black gas shot out of the sky like lightning.
……
Xin Tianyou opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of cloudy old eyes close at hand.
Syllable......
The head of the old corpse wearing a bronze helmet slammed back into the coffin board.
The long battle of the gods and souls, in reality, is just a half-breath between raising the head and falling.
Xintianyou hurriedly inspected the consciousness space, and sure enough, he found that the original three books were combined into one. Hurriedly opened it to see, and the content was different from before. It turned out that he had only been a basic method before, and this was only an intermediate textbook.
"Sealing the Heavens" is not only a book, but also a magic weapon for the soul. The general who plunged into the sea of knowledge to carry out a surprise attack was refined, and the impurities of the yin were expelled from the body.
Looking at the progress of his divine consciousness again, he had reached the peak of Huadan, and he was a little panicked.
Seeing that the place is quiet, no one disturbs. Xintianyou simply sat down cross-legged and sacrificed the little dragon again.
According to the method in the "Heavenly Sealing Formula", enter the realm of emptiness. There is only one thought, imagine a real dragon traveling the universe.
The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a shrimp, the ears are like an elephant, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like a phoenix, and the palms are like a tiger. There are eighty-one scales on the back, with ninety-nine yang numbers. The sound is like a copper plate, there is a beard next to the mouth, there is a pearl under the chin, and there are reverse scales under the throat......
He can become a cloud, he can become water and fire, he can be big and small, he can be raised and hidden; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves......
The little dragon gradually reveals its outline, turning from virtual to real.
Chubby chubby claws, big watery eyes, and a glittering golden body...... A little bit of immature ruler wood blooms on the head, like spring buds......
As the little dragon's eyes were completely generated, the divine light rushed straight to the bullfight. The sudden brilliance between heaven and earth is beyond oblivion, and there is a loud sound like the earth cracking and landslide......
Xin Tianyou opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the little dragon circling around his body "whoosh" back into the dragon's teeth. I smelled a foul stench at the end of my nose, and the crackling sound didn't stop.
No matter how certain God is, he is so frightened that he runs away.
There was a continuous explosion from inside the bronze coffin, as if the bubbles had burst, and the smell of corpse gas wafted out.
After the old corpse's spirit fades, it decays very quickly.
Back in the valley of Bi Songzi, it was already dusk.
When night fell, Xintianyou opened the Xizhu box, put out the jasper cicada, and invited Wang Jiu'er and them to visit their new home. The Horcrux has absorbed five hundred years of Yin Qi, and there is no better place to hide than this.
The girls wept and cried.
Xintianyou watched quietly, and somewhat understood.
Crying is sometimes not weak, not necessarily sad or happy, but a kind of emotional catharsis.
At night, instead of going to sleep, he sat under the waterfall and absorbed the energy that fell from the sky.
For the first time, Wang Jiu'er and the others could wander carefree, and even the big cat that usually devoured ghosts was as docile as a cat, giggling and running to the waterhole behind the mountain to bathe.
Xintianyou doesn't understand, do ghosts also need to take a bath?
I didn't worry, but I still sent a small dragon to guard it.
But he forgot that Xiaolong was a wisp of spiritual condensation that he had split out of, and his heart was connected. Whatever it sees, it will see.
The only boy left was Wang Jiu'er's younger brother, who, after playing on the edge of the waterfall for a while, got into it mischievously and screamed in fright.
"Brother, you have a nosebleed."