Suddenly, the blood hole on the air barrier slowly became larger, and when it formed a size that could accommodate him in the past, Zhang Heng hurriedly stopped.

If you bleed again, the master will have to explain here.

Seeing that Zhang Heng had broken his Hundred Ghost Gathering Yin Array, although the Ghost Saint Daoist was shocked, he didn't care much, because he had already fused a lot of heroic souls.

An eerie laugh came out, and the Ghost Saint Daoist laughed.

"Hahahaha, what if you can come in? It's too late now, you're losing. The Ghost Saint Daoist smiled proudly, is the thousand-year-old preparation finally going to succeed?

It's late, I don't think so. Zhang Heng snorted coldly.

Without saying a word, he began to prepare for the spirit array.

Hold your left hand out in front of your chest. The right hand is on the middle finger of the upper index. Gather your aura and hold your breath to concentrate. Then he carved the formation on his left hand. While drinking in his mouth.

"Soul Binding Array, go. "Finished. Push forward with your left hand.

The ghost saint Taoist now only has consciousness left, and he is an imaginary body. Dugu Bai's heart sword did no harm to him. But this consciousness is also a type of spirit. The Spirit Binding Array that the system gave him was specifically used to bind the spirit body.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

That ghost saint Daoist is also like a great enemy, he is now at a critical moment, if he is really interrupted by Zhang Heng, I am afraid that he will fall short.

And yet the next moment. He laughed triumphantly. "Hahahaha, boy, are you here to tease me?"

Because although Zhang Heng's posture is very handsome, it really did not cause any changes.

The Ghost Saint Dao people are still absorbing the Yin Spirit

Mu Wanqing also looked at Zhang Heng suspiciously.

The five people who were being sucked out of their essence and blood, they couldn't speak now. But you can still feel what is happening in the outside world. At that moment, they all thought they were saved.

It can be seen that Zhang Heng's attack was of no use to that ghost saint Daoist. They descended into even deeper despair.

Zhang Heng gathered the same move with spiritual power again. "Soul Binding Array, go. ”

"Hahahaha," the Ghost Saint Daoist's laughter became more and more presumptuous. Mu Wanqing looked at Zhang Heng anxiously. But she couldn't help much, so she could only watch from the sidelines.

Zhang Heng was deflated! Sure enough, it still doesn't work, are we really going to lose?

Looking at Wu Hong's desperate expressions, Zhang Heng felt more and more useless.

At this time, the sound of the system comes out again.

drop, the host needs to use its own blood to induce the formation.

Blood? It's his own blood again, Zhang Heng doesn't have time to think about it.

Changed his hand, and once again used his spiritual power to flush away the wound on the index finger of his left hand, which had already healed. Immediately, the blood flowed out again.

His eyes looked firmly ahead.

Again, stroke by stroke with blood and aura. Draw the formation on your right hand.

This time, every step was extremely difficult, almost draining his spiritual power. Only then did the formation be carved.

Zhang Heng knew that this time, the Spirit Binding Array had been formed.

With his right hand pushing forward, Zhang Heng used all his strength to shout: "Spirit Binding Array, go." ”

The Ghost Saint Daoist had already absorbed all the Yin Souls and was preparing to fuse. However, at the critical moment of imminent success. Suddenly, an invisible restraint appeared between the heaven and earth where he was. He couldn't move, and his movements were forced to stop.

He had to use all his strength to fight against the oppression.

At this time, the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Yin Array also stopped. Five people who were sucked of their blood. The weak fell to the ground. The strong ones are slightly better. He can barely maintain consciousness.

But Yun Xiaotian was more miserable, he was the weakest of all of them, and his strength was only the second order of Yuan Dan. He has been pumped for so long. It was difficult to maintain consciousness and passed out on the ground.

But now Zhang Heng has no time to care about him. I had to take out a low-level Qingxin Pill, and then asked Mu Wanqing to take it for him.

Zhang Heng stared at the ghost saint Daoist and walked towards him with weak steps.

Zhang Heng now has no spiritual power in his body. But he didn't care, the aura was gone, and he could add it up.

The most important thing now is whether this Spirit Binding Array can trap the consciousness of the Ghost Saint Dao people who have fused tens of thousands of heroic souls.

The Ghost Saint Daoist roared angrily.

But it was useless, this spirit binding array was specially designed to deal with spirits, and it was just right to restrain him.

The Soul Binding Array began to shrink, forming a space the size of a man.

The Ghost Saint Dao people used all their strength to fight against it, but it was useless.

"Just one step away, just one step away. I'm not reconciled," the Ghost Saint Daoist roared angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng smiled, "I'm finally trapped." After saying that, he lay on the ground weakly.

Namu Wanqing saw Zhang Heng fall. hurriedly ran over and hugged Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng looked at the anxious beauty and closed his eyes weakly.

"Miss Mu, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just let me take a break. ”

After speaking, he lay comfortably in the arms of the beauty.

Mu Wanqing had never been so close to a man, but when she saw Zhang Heng's haggard look, she couldn't bear to push it away. I had to hold Zhang Heng like this.

It seemed that everything was going in a good direction, and everyone began to regain their strength within the platform.

Turning a deaf ear to the ghost saint who was roaring on the side.

In fact, Zhang Heng has already recovered. He was just running out of aura, and a little bit of blood. There are so many spiritual objects in his spatial ring, and he can restore his aura by doing a little bit of it.

But he has done so much desperately, and it is not too much to enjoy the arms of the beauty for a while now.

The Ghost Saint Daoist is still shouting, and he has arranged for a thousand years. Now that he is on the verge of success, but he is destroyed by a kid, how can he be willing?

But now he was trapped by this spirit binding array and couldn't move, so he had to compromise with Zhang Heng.

"Little brother, kill me, you won't get any benefits, I'm a great power in the Tribulation Realm, let me go, I will give you resources, guide your cultivation, and help you become the supreme powerhouse in this world." What do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng jumped up from the ground. also ignored Mu Wanqing, who looked stunned. Walked straight in the direction of the Ghost Saint Daoist.

Seeing this, the Ghost Saint Daoist smiled proudly, he thought that Zhang Heng agreed. Also, a little monk, if he can get the guidance of the power of the Tribulation Realm, his cultivation will definitely move forward, and everyone knows how to choose.

He then tempted: "Little brother, yes, that's it, huge resources, strong strength, beautiful female cultivators are beckoning to you, yes, it's like this, as long as you take the Spirit Binding Array on my body, you will have all this." ”

But how could Zhang Heng be an ordinary person? There is no better guide than the system in the whole world.

He came here purely because he felt that this ghost saint Daoist was yelling and ruining the atmosphere.

Moreover, this man has harmed so many monks. It's not enough to trap him, you have to find a way to kill him.

"Little brother,,, "The Ghost Saint Daoist wanted to continue to say something. only heard the sound of "pop", and Zhang Heng slapped him in the face.

"Be quiet, I'm upset. Zhang Heng said impatiently.

Mu Wanqing watched Zhang Heng walk towards the Ghost Saint Daoist. I thought he was tempted to let the wicked man go.

Seeing this, he was also relieved, and a shallow smile appeared on his pretty face.