Yi Ming quickly glanced in front of him, the two of them were full of blood and energy, and the smell of dead corpses was scattered and surrounded like rotten poison, unlike the soul power of the Yi people, this Mongolian people actually derived the method of refining the walking corpse and changed it to refining themselves, and in the long run, they would inevitably become half-corpses and half-human demons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Half corpse, half human?"

When these four words suddenly appeared in his mind, Yi Ming suddenly remembered Yi Xiaochen's follower-Zombie Xiaomao, what kind of yin does that guy belong to, he can transform between people and corpses at any time, and even give birth to corpses.

But now Meng Evil and Meng Yu are pressing, Yi Ming has no time to think about anything else, he uses the Yaksha soul body, releases the soul breath, the gray soul breath quickly condenses into a wave of qi and rushes around, several Montessori tribes don't know the depth, and they actually try to resist with their own spells, but as a result, this gray soul breath wave directly washes away their souls, but in a moment's effort, these people immediately turned black, foamed at the mouth, and lay down with gasp, looking at the appearance, I am afraid that they will not survive.

"Old thing, it's pretty good!"

Meng Hao was covered in blood mist, and when the gray soul breath wave rushed in front of him, Meng Hao waved his hand to sweep away a bend of crimson and cut the qi wave away. "Evil, we can't waste our efforts, the guys of the Yi clan can't see the bottom, our blood corpse technique has a time limit, if we exceed the limit of the spell, we will really become zombies!"

As for these, how can the evil not know that once the blood of life is exhausted, they will be scattered and become a walking corpse without life and death. Meng Xi's eyes were blood-red, and the breath of the whole body quickly gathered in the chest, so as to force the blood force to gather quickly, Yi Ming was born from the torrent of Changzhong to the present, and the breath has not been fully recovered, this Yaksha spirit appeared for only a moment, Yi Ming only felt that the breath of his whole body showed signs of chaos, and he didn't dare to drag it out at the moment, if these two Montessori beasts really tried their best to catch him, then the consequences would not dare to think.

"If you want to catch Lao Tzu, you guys are still tender!"

Yi Ming laughed and took out two one-inch long wood carvings from his waist, this wood carving had already been used by Yi Ming in the soul magic method, and with his own soul breath, he could trigger the remnant evil spirit in the wood carving, although the power was very small, but it was enough to buy time for him to leave.

"Go!"

Yi Ming spat out two drops of essence blood and sprayed on the wood carving, attached to the soul breath of the Yaksha, Yi Ming threw the wood carving out, the wood carving drew an arc in the air, and rushed into the blood mist around Meng Evil and Meng Hao, in an instant, the bright light of the wood carving flashed, and two virtual shadows spread out from it, and in the blink of an eye, two black spirits in the shape of wood demons danced their bodies and rushed towards Meng Evil and Meng Hao.

"Carving insect skills, if you want to stop the two of us, it's too low-level!"

Meng Evil didn't take these void soul black spirits in his eyes at all, but he underestimated Yi Ming, this bastard guy like a dog can stay in Tianming Pavilion for twenty years, this ability is not available to everyone, with the blood mist surging, the wood carving black spirit is like a fish rushing into the water, and it is suddenly mighty, which makes Meng Wei dare not be careless, and immediately pulled Meng Evil to retreat, but in this way, the two of them immediately remembered.

The wood carving black spirit burst into the phantom, emitting endless wind and black gas, temporarily sealing the soul power of Meng Evil and Meng Hao, and when the black gas dissipated, in addition to the burning broken wooden house, where is the shadow of Yi Ming?

"This old brute, let him run away!"

Meng Evil dispersed the blood corpse technique, and the muscles were bulging all over his body, as if endless anger continued to be released, and he didn't want to smile in a low voice: "He can't run!" ”

"Why?"

"Look at this!" Meng Yu raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was a thumb-sized soul chasing charm: "I took the opportunity to put a soul chasing spell on him in the staggered fight just now, so that he ran to the ends of the earth, and we also found it!" ”

Leaving Weizhou County, Yiming fled all the way, but not long after walking, Yiming stopped: "Yi Xiaochen, you bastard!" ”

He scolded angrily in a low voice, right now, the fate wheel is guided by Yi Xiaochen, the clansmen of the wood system have appeared, and the wind system will definitely not be dodging, under the guidance of the life wheel, Yi Xiaochen must be the core of the Yi clan, he is so far away, what position will he put in when he is here, thinking of this, Yi Ming immediately turned around and walked south.

In the Yin Phase Realm, the huge skeleton spirit of the purple-robed Taoist firmly suppressed Yi Xiaochen's soul-splitting fierceness, and Yi Xiaochen looked at it in the afterglow, except for the evil thing in front of him that almost forced him to death, the others were no better.

Yi Ji Yu These people are exhausted this time, in this Yin Phase Realm, these purple-robed Daoist skeleton spirits are completely immortal, no matter how many times you beat him, they will return to their original state and attack again, coupled with the image of the remnants of the black spirits around them, Yi Ji Yu and these people are unable to stabilize their hearts and souls, and manipulate the demon spirits to attach themselves to their bodies in order to gain greater power.

"Whew...."

Sen Bai's skull roared at Yi Xiaochen's long mouth, and the empty eye sockets were full of residual thoughts and desires, and suddenly, Yi Xiaochen found others from this residual thoughts and desires, no matter how many times these skeleton spirits were broken, they were all illusory bodies formed by the gathering of residual thoughts and desires, and the seemingly real bodies were actually the difficulties caused by the fusion of desire and evil and inner greed.

Of course, this was just an idea of his, in the face of the suppression of the purple-robed Taoist Skeleton Spirit, Yi Xiaochen fought hard, fought again, shattered the skeleton spirit's arms, and the body was able to loosen, as a result, this skeleton spirit was only blink of an eye, and it was actually recovered again, at this moment, Yin Qi's roar came: 'Yi Xiaochen, if you don't give me Yin's liberation from the fate of the prison, my sister will not be able to do it!' ’

Hearing this, he turned around and looked, Yin Qi, Yin Qing, and Yin Dan surrounded Yin Lin Duoya in the middle, desperately protecting her, but Yin Qi and the others could not resist the yin breath power that these purple-robed Daoists had spread, here, no ancient magic methods could be used, such as the séance technique that Han Zhen was proud of, and the Heavenly Thunder Technique, could not be used, because this was the Yin phase realm, and all the forces of the Yang phase were isolated, but with yin against yin, with yin to control yin, did they have direct strength to resist, Yin Lin Duoya was already hurt and her soul was weak, These evil breaths can easily erode her, destroying her last shred of life.

"Get out of here!"

Yi Xiaochen roared hard, his body jumped forward, knocked the broken body of the purple-robed Taoist, and followed him with his soul hand to smash it with the wind, directly smashing the ground out of a pit, seeing this, Yi Xiaochen was stunned, sure enough, these skeleton spiritual Daoists' seemingly real bodies are actually virtual souls, and there is no entity with them, thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen has a bold and reckless idea, since he is a soul-devouring yin phase physique, then he must be able to!