Chapter 393: Jar Lid Twenty-Eight
"Why?" Su Xiaoqing turned around and asked, "That little thing in your arms is very powerful!" If it weren't for him, I'm afraid it would have been very difficult for us to wipe out those three blue-clothed cultivators so quickly! β
"It was an accident!" Shi Cang looked strange and said, "Unless you have a wine ......!" β
"You mean ......!" Recalling the situation just now, Su Xiaoqing couldn't believe it: "Don't tell me, it's because that bottle of wine spilled on Elder Zhou's head." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info This caused this little guy to go berserk and bite Elder Zhou's head in one go! β
"You can say that, so to speak!" Shi Cang smiled bitterly: "At first, he just wanted to lick the wine off that old man's head. It was I who told him that he could consider biting his head off by the way! β
"Uh......!" Rao is Wang Yi and Su Yunfeng had already been mentally prepared, and they still couldn't help but feel sad for Elder Zhou. This guy is so aggrieved!
The corners of Su Xiaoqing's mouth trembled: "Aren't you telling other people's children not to learn well!" β
Shi Cang rolled his eyes: "Eldest sister, I'm teaching him to eliminate harm for the people...... okay!" β
Wang Yi and Su Yunfeng are not as heartless as Shi Cang and Su Xiaoqing. Their minds were spinning rapidly, thinking about how to break through the blood-colored light curtain.
Otherwise, if he couldn't break the blood-colored light curtain, Qin Ming would be invincible. There is no need to fight this battle! Fortunately, Su Yunfeng and Su Xiaoqing combined, they were enough to be comparable to the half-immortals in the middle of the blue coat. With them, even if they can't break through the defenses of the smiling man. Don't be afraid that when the time of the "Liuding Liujia SΓ©ance Spell" passes, the smiling people will kill them. As for Qin Ming, Wang Yi has already ignored him!
Seeing that Wang Yi and the others were stupid, they didn't do anything. Qin Ming sneered: "How is it!" If you can't break through the dementor cover's defenses. Then you guys can get out of ...... now! I don't have any extra swill to feed you! β
Wang Yi and Su Yunfeng glanced at each other. At the same time, they shook their heads helplessly, although they were unwilling, it was undeniable that they really couldn't break through the blood-colored light curtain.
"Is that all there ...... be done!" Wang Yi's heart tightened, and they walked on the front foot. I'm afraid that the hind feet of the Immortal Sect can change the Soul Ranch and the Nether Blood Pool here to other places. When the time comes, it will be difficult to find their traces! Moreover, if the Soul Ranch and the Nether Blood Pool exist for a day, I don't know how many creatures will die here. How can Wang Yi and others be willing!
Just when Wang Yi and others were in a dilemma. I heard the smiling man suddenly smile gloomily: "You are in such a hurry to drive them away, are you afraid that I will kill them now and rob you of your credit?" β
"Huh!" Qin Ming's pupils shrank, and he laughed dryly: "I didn't say that!" It would be better if you had the confidence to slay them all. They always give me trouble! β
"Really!" The smiling man sneered suspiciously: "That's good! Just as the young sect master wished! After speaking, he raised his head and glanced deeply at Wang Yi and the others on the other side of the blood pool, and said coldly: "It's almost time to warm up!" Now it's my turn to do it......! β
"What ......!" Wang Yi and the others' faces changed slightly, and they didn't wait for them to react. Seeing the seal in the hand of the smiling man, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the lid of the clay pot on the top of his head and shouted: "Take ......!" β
The blood clay pot was lightly swayed, and an invisible wave swept in. Wang Yi and the others suddenly felt a pain in their heads, as if their souls were being torn back and forth by a pair of invisible big hands.
Wang Yiqiang endured the severe pain, and quickly took out seven yellow "soul suppression talismans" from his arms, and pasted them on everyone's eyebrows. Even Little Meng Ze's little head was covered by a yellow talisman!
Hearing the screams coming from the other side of the blood pool, the smiling man sneered: "Hehe, I can't stand it!" And that's just the beginning! After saying that, a blood-colored rune flew into the pool of blood again.
"Woo~Woo~Woo......!" The sound of ghost crying sounded again in the blood pool, which had been silent for a long time, and the water in the blood pool continued to churn. Rotting ghost hands reached out of the water.
"Smack......! Syllable......! "One by one, ghost hands reached out of the water and slapped on the shore. Immediately after, a rotting and dilapidated figure rushed out of the water. rushed towards Wang Yi and the others like zombies.
"Is this the evil spirit suppressed in the pool of blood?" Wang Yi and the others' faces changed slightly.
It is rumored that all the creatures who have been sacrificed to the Netherworld Blood Pool will have their souls at the bottom of the pool forever, and they will never be able to live beyond the rest of their lives. And because he suffered inhuman torture before his death, he naturally became a ghost after death. Coupled with being eroded by the endless bloody aura in the blood pool, it will be completely reduced to a monster that only knows how to kill. If the pool of blood remains, they will continue to be reborn. If the pool of blood is dry, they will be completely scattered. Not even a chance to reincarnate headlines!
And what surprised Wang Yi and Su Xiaoqing even more was that. These bloodpool souls are even more powerful than human skin ghost puppets, and each of them has the realm of the peak of yellow clothes.
If it was at the heyday of Wang Yi and the others, it would take a lot of effort to deal with a group of bloodpool souls at the peak of the yellow clothes. But it's only a matter of time before they are all wiped out! But now their souls are suppressed by the lid of the smiling man's clay pot, and their Taoism has been suppressed by more than a third. As a result, as soon as they fought, the three of them were pressed and beaten by these endless blood pool ghosts!
"Damn it......!" Wang Yi struggled to cut off the head of a blood pool ghost, just as he was thinking about how to get out. I heard a sudden scream behind me: "Ah......! Stone......! β
"Stones! What stones! Wang Yi and Su Xiaoqing, brother and sister, hurriedly looked behind them, but saw an old thunder who was frightened and suddenly wailed. A pair of Cangsang's eyes stared closely at a ghost in the blood pool not far away. Trembling all over: "Son! O my son! Daddy has finally found you......! β
Lao Lei was first shocked by Wang Yi and others' immortal-like methods. Then the soul was struck by the lid of the smiling man's clay pot. Although Wang Yi was soon used by Wang Yi to calm his soul. However, his soul was still greatly affected.
Now he suddenly saw his long-lost son. Lao Lei's spirit is already abnormal, where can he still tell whether his son is a human or a ghost now. With a sluggish expression, he is about to rush towards his son, who has become a ghost in the pool of blood!
Think about it, Shi Cang and Da Fei are the three ghosts to protect him. Although they were also extremely uncomfortable with the lid of the clay pot. But he also reacted quickly and pounced on Lao Lei.
Shi Cang suppressed Lao Lei, who was struggling desperately, and said with a sad expression: "Lao Lei, wake up!" He's not your son anymore......! β