The wind was gusting all around, the lights were flickering on and off, and Xia Mi and the others were leaning back together, their expressions were extremely solemn. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the voice of a man and a woman seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to be in front of it, and it seemed to be behind the villa, until the figure appeared.

"Boom..."

The sneer kept coming, and the air in the villa seemed to drop to freezing point at this time, which was a kind of spiritual coldness.

I saw the source of the voice, about 1.7 meters tall, with long fiery red hair draped over his face, his face could not be seen clearly when he lowered his head, and he was wearing a red robe in this dim night, which was dazzling. Her toes are about twenty centimeters above the ground, and she doesn't move like walking, and her speed is extremely fast, one moment she is still ten meters away, and the next second she is five meters away from everyone.

The white slender hand, holding a giant blood-colored scimitar, dragged it on the ground behind him, making a piercing grinding sound, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xia Mi and Miao Tingxuan glanced at each other, and exclaimed in unison: "Isn't this a demon weapon?" ”

As soon as the words fell, before everyone could react, I saw her suddenly raise her head, that face, Xia Mi will never forget. Not only that, but especially those eyes, just one glance made him cold.

Half of that face had corroded into an inhuman shape, and there was even pitch-black blood spilling out, and the other half was the face of the demon, which was extremely white. The face is full of blue warps, and it is also depicted with incomprehensible lines. Her eyes were hollow except for the whites of the eyes, but the other was pitch black, and she grinned and let out a bitter laugh again.

"What the hell is this?"

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

Qingzhi and Youlan broke out in a cold sweat, and their delicate faces had been invaded by fear.

An Zechen grabbed his hair and said impatiently: "This is a living soul, planting a yin soul on a living person..."

The soul control master uses his own essence and blood, plus the sacrifice of the living, to plant the ghosts that have been dead for many years on the living people. Yin souls have no body, even if they have boundless power, it is difficult to exert it to the extreme, and when they have a body, it is equivalent to water has a container. The power was fully unleashed, and the destructive power caused was unimaginable.

And this condition is also relatively harsh, and the living must not resist, and must be done voluntarily. Otherwise, even if the Yin Spirit resides in the body, it may be repelled and it will be difficult to exert its due strength. Moreover, in the process of planting the Yin Spirit, it is necessary to endure immeasurable suffering.

Once successful, it is neither human nor soul, but becomes a living soul, hovering between life and death.

Youye is like this, after Zhentian was killed by Xia Mi, in order to take revenge, she was willing to become a living soul. And after becoming a living soul, the most difficult thing is not how strong they are, but that they are not afraid of life and death, and there is no pain that normal people have.

The only condition for killing them is to directly erase their souls.

"Today, you are all going to die, you are all going to die... Boom..."

The living soul demon Ye raised his head and roared, but Song Zhe didn't know when he appeared in the villa hall. He walked up to Ma Rong without fear, helped her up, stared at Xia Mi and the others coldly, and grinned: "This is my most outstanding work, and it is also a gift for you tonight, enjoy it." When you're all dead, I'll train you into this living soul, haha..."

Ma Ronghua's face was pale, and she stood beside Song Zhe with fear and trembling, looking at Xia Mi and the others with resentment in her eyes.

"If you kill Song Zhe, will this living soul be controlled by no one and will automatically die?" Xia Mi recalled the previous four Yin Spirits, and after Song Zhe was shot away by him, the remaining three also dissipated, and couldn't help but ask An Zechen in a low voice.

An Zechen shook his head painfully, pulled out a few hairs from the head of the chicken nest, and said, "Impossible, if it was possible before it was completed, now the best time has been lost." You see this living soul, like a human being, not a human being, with a sense of self. Even if you kill this bastard, you can't stop her, unless you kill her directly. No, it was directly suppressed her soul and made her soul scatter. ”

"The wild bull was killed by the two of you, and today I will sacrifice him with your blood..."

"Boom..."

A huge sword swayed out a blood-colored light and shadow, and in the position where Xia Mi and the others stood, a chasm about one meter deep immediately appeared, and its destructive power could be seen. Although it is not as good as the sword of Xia Mi Taiji Sword, it is not far behind, and this is just a random blow from the living soul of Demon Ye.

The sword flashed continuously, and the villa was like a sea of blood, and even a huge stone pillar was cut off by Qiqi. None of the people dared to touch the edge, and they were all thinking about countermeasures in the continuous dodge, if it weren't for Xia Mi throwing the empty valley out at the moment of crisis, it is estimated that he would be dead now.

Demon Ye slashed down again, Qingzhi didn't have time to dodge, and was swept by the aftermath of the blood-colored knife, the flesh and blood on his chest turned up, and the scarlet blood instantly penetrated his clothes, and his entire body flew out directly. In terms of strength, the weakest ones here are none other than Qingzhi and Lin Xuan, after all, the two are soul detectives, and they are also good at searching for soul disciples.

"I'll see how long you can dodge." The voice of a man and a woman came out of the mouth of the demon, at this time, in her opinion, this is just a game of cat and mouse, watching Xia Mi and the others flee around like lost dogs, which makes her depressed mood very comfortable.

Compared to that day at the Manhaz Hotel, the plot is completely opposite.

"Die..."

The demon disappeared strangely, and when it reappeared, it was less than two meters away from Lin Xuan's side, and the blood-colored scimitar slashed down head-on without warning. Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and his feet were like a thousand gold, and it was extremely difficult to move even a minute.

At the moment when his scalp was numb and cold sweat broke out, Xia Mi's complexion changed dramatically, and the Taiji diagram condensed to the extreme, and with a stare under his feet, the tiles exploded. In the next second, he appeared in front of Youye, staring and shouting:

"Tai Chi Palm!"

The black and white light on the white palm skyrocketed, pushing towards the blood-colored sword.

"Bang... Poof, poof! ”

The Taiji Diagram shattered like a decay, and the light splashed out like a little starlight, and although the blood-colored sword light weakened slightly, it was not something that Xia Mi could resist. There was a knife mark about 20 centimeters long on the palm of his hand, and the bone was visible deeply, and no blood flowed out. The huge force carried Lin Xuan behind him, and flew out upside down, Lin Xuan sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his breath was sluggish.

"My grass, what's going on?"

Even Xia Mi, who has the strongest combat power, is not an enemy of one move, not to mention An Zechen and Youlan, who are already injured by three people now, and he can't help but burst out with a foul mouth, and said in his heart: "Do you want to use the Requiem again, this time the injury is healed, and you haven't found some beauties to talk about life and ideals, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?" (To be continued.) )