Chapter 2082: Like clouds, like fog, and like wind
"Master, the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. Qi Qi reluctantly passed a message to Mo Xiaochuan.
"Oh, no wonder, our presence is so attractive to the Shade. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.
"It's just a few ghosts, you won't be upset, will you?" the ape laughed wildly.
", how can I care about a few little ghosts. Qi Qi said unhappily, "You see, wait until I collect all these ghosts." Damn, the number is a bit small, not even a single pill. ”
Qi Qi said, and sacrificed the Soul Gathering Bottle.
The fastest Yin Spirits in front of them didn't even have room to reflect, so they were directly taken away by the Soul Gathering Bottle.
"Stop, stop. The ghost behind him stopped screaming in fright.
"You stop when you say stop, you really think that you can call the shots on your territory. "Qi Qi drove the Soul Gathering Bottle and killed directly into the Yin Soul Group.
"Squeak"
"Boom"
The Shade screamed and fled in all directions.
"Come back, give it all to Lao Tzu. ”
Yun Qianhe is angry, and a great opportunity is in front of him. How could he tolerate it until the fat in his mouth fell to the ground?
Who dares to reply? That guy is obviously not a good stubble. Moreover, the Soul Gathering Bottle in his hand just restrained the Yin Soul.
They have grown from remnants to ghosts, which is not easy than the birth of life, and how can they easily put their lives on the line.
"Squeak"
"Squeak"
The ghosts that fled in all directions, as if they had been chased by wolves, gathered again in the middle.
They didn't expect that there were cultivators all around. Moreover, everyone has a soul gathering bottle in their hands.
It's scary! I'm surprised! I'm so scared!
Tens of thousands of Yin Spirits were surrounded.
Moreover, what is even more funny is that these tens of thousands of yin spirits are surrounded by three people and six beasts.
"Bark, what is called, a bunch of unproductive things. It's just a few cultivators. Do you need to shout and jump around like this?" Yun Qianhe was irritable by these subordinates around him, and his face was hot.
I finally put away the yin souls around me, and then looked around, and suddenly felt that I was about to faint happily.
Three people and six beasts, if these are all caught by themselves, can it be explained that they can fly on the ground.
"Sons, do you want to improve your cultivation and reverse your physical body?"
Yun Qianhe stared at Mo Xiaochuan with an eager expression, this guy is his own.
All Yin Souls are refreshed, improve their cultivation, and reverse their physical bodies, which is what every Yin Soul will always pursue.
"Yes. ”
Tens of thousands of ghosts suddenly forgot their fears and roared at the top of their throats.
"Do you want to dominate the entire sacred battlefield and gather all the wealth and beauty around you. ”
Yun Qianhe's emotions were also mobilized by himself.
"Yes, yes. ”
The aura around the Yin Soul rises.
"Do you want to break through this damn bondage, break the curse of thousands of years, and go and see the beautiful world outside?"
Yun Qianhe was sensational again.
"Think, think, think. ”
The Shade almost burned itself.
"Look, three human cultivators, six-headed demon cultivators, he is not just delicious flesh and blood. Moreover, it is also the key to our cultivation and reversal of the physical body. ”
Yun Qianhe pointed at Mo Xiaochuan and the others with his hand, "Now, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is right in front of you, what are you waiting for? Go ahead and devour them." In the next moment, you will see a world of birds and flowers, beautiful scenery, sunny and beautiful colors. ”
"Whoa—"
All the yin spirits were like crazy, and they pounced on Mo Xiaochuan and the others separately.
"Haha...... This guy said it so passionately that I almost believed it. Qi Qi laughed and urged the Soul Gathering Bottle to collect all the Yin Souls that were like moths to a fire.
"I only know that it won't be long before there is another Soul Essence Pill to take. And my heart was filled with joy. "The ape maniac can't wait to have more ghosts, more of them at the moment.
Yun Qianhe was dumbfounded, thinking that he had stimulated these yin spirits and made them desperate for that illusory wish, which would somehow create some trouble for Mo Xiaochuan and the others. Then, you can take advantage of it. successfully took the blood food of Mo Xiaochuan and others. Then you can become the first person on the sacred battlefield.
Perhaps, he was also the first person to break free from the shackles of the sacred battlefield.
However, looking at it now, it seems that my ideas are too good, and there is some wishful thinking.
Yun Qianhe thought about it, gritted his teeth, and offered a black gourd again, and then opened the lid.
"Whew-" Waves of ghosts floated out like dark clouds. Then the fierce god rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan and the others.
These ghosts are Yun Qianhe, the slave thugs who secretly hide from the Yunbo tribe themselves, and they are also Yun Qianhe's hole cards.
Yin Soul Slave Fighters are just some Yin Souls who have no spiritual intelligence and only have a sense of battle that have been cultivated with secret methods.
This is the biggest taboo of every Yin Soul Clan, but it is also the last resort for every important person of the Yin Soul Tribe, to save their lives.
It was only when the last wave of dark clouds cleared that hundreds of thousands of Yin Soul slave thugs were released.
Yun Qianhe's face was hideous, and he crushed the black gourd.
He didn't believe that hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls born for war still couldn't settle a few cultivators and demon cultivators.
"Hey, this kid is on the road, knowing that the little ghost just now is not enough for us to stuff our teeth, so he rushed to send some of it, which won my heart, even my heart. Poor Qi joked.
"Yes, I can finally divide a few more Soul Pills. The ape nodded approvingly.
"No, it's not realistic, you guys. Yun Qianhe's eyes protruded directly from his sockets, and he looked like he had seen a living person.
Hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls, just half a cup of tea, have become something in someone else's bottle.
Such a big stone, thrown into the water, without even seeing a splash, really makes people, no, make the mood of the yin spirit, a bit like clouds, fog and wind.
Jin Rutong, Yu Zecheng, and Lei Wujiang were standing on the periphery, their bodies were extremely illusory, looking at Mo Xiaochuan and the others in a daze, and the three of them felt that their brains were not enough.
Hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls, even if there is a magic weapon against Yin Souls, there should be a limit. But what about these Soul Gathering Bottles? It's a bottomless pit at all, as if there is never a bottom.
It's like the three of them, working so hard that they almost lost their souls, and they only tore apart a hundred or so ghosts.
This gap is still a little far from the distance between cloud and mud.
"You, you, what do you want to do?" Yun Qianhe shrank into a ball tremblingly, with a look of grievance and helplessness, like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied, pitiful.
"What are you doing? huh? Guess what?" Qi Qi caressed the Soul Gathering Bottle, looked at Yun Qianhe like a treasure, and smiled evilly.
(End of chapter)