took Ning Caichen into his room, Xia Yang said to him solemnly: "Brother Ning, you will rest here tonight, I will go out of my body in a while, and go to find the old demon with Brother Yan, before we come back, you must not leave this room, you know?"

Ning Caichen looked at him with a suspicious look: "What kind of Yuan Shen is out of the body?"

Xia Yang didn't explain to him, but just advised: "Anyway, you remember what I said, no matter what happens, don't leave this room, don't touch my body, just wait for me to come back, understand?"

"Understood, understood. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ning Caichen nodded quickly.

Seeing Ning Caichen nodding, Xia Yang stopped paying attention to him, although this guy is a nerd, he is not a person who knows what to do. Sitting cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes and concentrating, as soon as his thoughts moved, his soul had already come out of his body, and he glanced at Ning Caichen, who was nervous, and chased after Yan Chixia.

Legend has it that the soul can travel thousands of miles at night, and it can be seen that the speed of the soul is far faster than the body, and it didn't take much effort for him to catch up with Yan Chixia with the traces of blood.

Cultivating to the realm of day travel, his divine soul is already very powerful, and it is far above the ordinary ghost and ghost ghost. Now Xia Yang is not even afraid of daylight, how can he be afraid of ordinary qi and blood? As long as his strength is not too strong, the influence of ordinary martial arts qi and blood on him is now very limited. And the Yuan Shen Technique on the "Soul Fixing Method", although he has not yet completely practiced it, but after some enlightenment, he is not without the power to fight, as long as the old demon is not the Yuan Shen coming, he is confident that he will protect himself.

Yan Chixia was already extremely familiar with Xia Yang's spirit, and when she felt his breath, she knew that he was coming, so she said: "There are a lot of blood stains on the ground all the way, it should be left by Brother Xiahou, there is a stream not far in front of him, he should be going in this direction." ”

Xia Yang recited the past with his divine soul: "Since this is the case, then let's go over quickly." ”

It didn't take long for the two to rush to the creek that Yan Chixia said, and there was a bonfire in front of the stream. I saw that the Xiahou swordsman was naked, playing in the stream with a woman who was almost completely naked and wearing only a purple veil.

"Bold female ghost, dare to confuse the living here, suffer death!"

As soon as she saw such a scene, Yan Chixia couldn't help but change color, untied the needle bag on her waist, grabbed a magic breaking needle, and recited "Prajna Paramita" in her mouth, and then took off her hand and shot at the woman in the water.

"Yan Chixia, you ......"

His voice immediately alarmed the Xiahou swordsman in the water, and when he saw his golden needle flying, out of the martial artist's spiritual sense, he instinctively pushed the purple gauze woman, causing her to avoid this magic needle and let it fall into the water.

The purple gauze woman escaped, and when she saw that it was Yan Chixia, a stinky Taoist priest, her face immediately changed greatly, and she let out a sharp roar in her mouth, and she flew away to escape from here.

"Want to run?" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, and pulled out to chase.

"Yan Chixia, you dare to spoil my good deeds, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Maybe it was because he hated Yan Chixia to the core, but the Xiahou swordsman hadn't noticed anything wrong in such a situation, but he was furious, jumped out of the stream, picked up the long sword on the bank, and attacked him.

"Xiahou Jian, you are really a ghost!" was entangled by him, and Yan Chixia was furious, and had to turn around to deal with it.

"Brother Yan, you deal with him, the female ghost will be handed over to me. ”

Xia Yang saw that this female ghost was not Nie Xiaoqian, and his soul also moved, and after reciting it to Yan Chixia, he flew up and blocked the way of the female ghost.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The female ghost saw Xia Yang chasing after her, and in a panic, her face couldn't help but show surprise.

The person in front of him is clearly not a "person", but a ghost like himself, but there is no ghost on his body, and his body is extremely pure. She had never seen such a "kind"!

Hearing the words "You are a human being or a ghost" from the mouth of a female ghost, Xia Yang couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart, but he didn't mean to talk nonsense with her. If he and Yan Chixia were one step too late, then the Xiahou swordsman would have died.

Seeing that he didn't know the origin, the extremely strange wandering spirit did not speak, and the sentence just now clearly represented that he was in the same group as the stinky Taoist priest, and the female ghost suddenly screamed: "Get out of the way for me, otherwise Aunt Hugh will be unkind!"

"Oh, what's that rude?"

Xia Yang asked with interest, since he cultivated his divine soul, he had not fought against ghosts, and he really wanted to see what methods she had.

"Then you will die!"

The female ghost first smiled in the shadows, and then let out a loud roar, and the wind immediately raged around her, as if the ghost was crying, and at the same time, her body also became distorted, turning into a nightmare in the moonlight, and the ghosts were heavy and strange, and it was almost terrifying.

"Huh, this is ecstasy?"

With the strength of Xia Yang's divine soul, how can you not see her figure distorted, it is just an illusion?

The wind was blowing in the air, and the ground was illusory, like a devil drilling up from the ground, which looked extremely creepy. Such an illusion may be useful for ordinary people, but if you don't know the details and are defenseless, you can't tell the truth from the fake, and I'm afraid you will be scared. But for a warrior like him, who is also in a state of divine soul, it is useless.

"That's all you need?" Xia Yang said with some disappointment.

He knew that the Divine Soul Confusion Technique was also a kind of contemplation, in which the divine soul came out of the shell and visualized the illusion around the enemy from afar, causing the enemy to produce all kinds of hallucinations, so as to terrify, sting, such as fire, etc., and damage the enemy's soul.

This is all an invisible clash of thoughts, although it is different from martial arts fist, but the danger is more than that.

If a fox and a pervert bewitch bewitch a person, and a beautiful woman makes love with someone in a dream, that person will die of weakness.

If Xia Yang wants to confuse people, he can also come out of his shell and cast all kinds of illusions with his contemplation and thoughts, and bless others to make them unbearable.

Seeing that she couldn't confuse him, the female ghost's face changed again, and she immediately turned her hands into claws, and her long nails stretched out from her fingers, grabbing him!

Her claws are extremely terrifying, and if ordinary ghosts are caught, their souls will be seriously injured, and their souls will be scattered at every turn.

And if the soul of an ordinary person or an ordinary monk is damaged, it is also very dangerous, ten times more dangerous than physical damage. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be groggy all day long, you don't know the south, east and west, and if you are a little heavier, you will even be delirious and crazy. No matter how serious it is, it will be ashes, complete extinction, and there is no cure.