Chapter Seventy-Seven: Victory
Figures streaked through the air, like fish living in the water swimming freely and flexibly with air as water.
Chen Xuan's expression was solemn, carefully feeling the fluctuations of the energy around him, his physical ability was gaining momentum, and he was extremely sensitive to the energy fluctuations around him, although he could not specifically capture the traces of the ghost lord, but as long as he was surprised, he would definitely be able to control the speed of the ghost lord.
At this time, a fluctuation disturbed the air, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake that Chen Xuan perceived, and in an instant, Chen Xuan's ready-to-use ability was activated, the air around him was suffocated, and an incomparably huge suction vortex appeared, and the suction surrounded Chen Xuan, forming a huge vortex, devouring all the energy around him.
The extremely fast figure of the Ghost Lord was also revealed, he was pulled by this suction and approached Chen Xuan, the Ghost Jue was shocked, and hurriedly struggled to resist this suction, at this time, an invisible attack sprinted his spirit fiercely, and the pain in his mind was as if he had been pricked by countless fine needles.
"Ah~, what kind of ability is this" The ghost lord exclaimed, his mind was blank, he was pulled by the suction and his body flew towards Chen Xuan, he couldn't control his body, his mind was attacked by Luo Sheng's mental power, he fell into a temporary short circuit, lost control of his body, even if he had a hurry, he couldn't use it now, and was firmly bound by the suction vortex.
Chen Xuan stretched out his slender arm and pinched the neck of the Ghost Jue, the suction power released from the surroundings was condensed on the palm of his hand, and the blood in the Ghost Jue's body could rush into Chen Xuan's body uncontrollably.
On the other side, Luo Sheng's face turned a lot pale, and he used his spiritual power to attack the ghost lord, creating an opportunity for Chen Xuan, and it took a lot of spiritual power.
The strength of the ghost lord was unknown, and the two of them couldn't defeat him head-on, so Luo Sheng directly turned his spiritual power into a needle prick and pierced it into his mind, causing a temporary loss of consciousness.
"Ahh Xiao San screamed, taking advantage of Luo Sheng's excessive mental consumption, he broke through his mental control, and stared at Luo Sheng with a pair of blood-red eyes, like a hungry wolf, fierce, bloody, without the slightest humanity.
"Cough, little three, save me" Ghost Jue said with difficulty, he was pinched by Chen Xuan's neck, at this time, his physical and blood energy was disordered, turning into a belt of energy and flying towards Chen Xuan, he couldn't mobilize these surging energies, the energy of his body kept disappearing, and the seriously injured body was also revealed, his skin became more and more pale, and his body gradually lost weight.
Without the support of blood energy, he would soon return to his previous serious injuries, perhaps with more injuries on top.
Chen Xuan looked at him coldly, took out the dagger on his waist with his other hand, and stabbed it neatly into the heart of the ghost lord.
The dagger was cold and shining, and it was unstoppable, even if the Ghost Lord's skin was stiff as iron, it could not prevent the dagger from piercing.
This time the ghost lord's heart should be more painful.
As the ghost lord lost his resistance, the energy in his body surged even more, without the restraint of the ghost lord, he was quickly absorbed by Chen Xuan, the ghost lord stared at Chen Xuan with huge eyes, looking at Chen Xuan incredulously, it seemed that he was still very confused, why did he get cold so soon.
"It's not a pity for you to die"
Chen Xuan let go of the Ghost Jue, the blood energy had been absorbed, and the Ghost Jue no longer had the slightest energy in his body, and he could not pose a threat to him.
At the moment when Xiao San fell to the ground, the fierce resistance gradually weakened, Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain of excessive mental consumption, reconnected his spiritual brand to Xiao San, and once again gained control of Xiao San.
Luo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looking happy, looking at the ghost lord who fell to the ground, his nervous mood was also relieved.
"He... Is it cold?" Luo Sheng asked, standing in the distance.