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Originally, Li Qianyou still thought that the soul in the soul dementor wood was not enough, but now that the ghost cultivator Chen Sheng sent it to the door, his soul flame had also fallen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to prevent the passing monks from discovering it, Li Qianyou took the powerful ghost Chen Sheng and the deity Qin Ming, who was still restrained by the yin wind, into a forest and set up a ** array.

After that, Li Qianyou prepared several sets of auxiliary formations to prepare for the condensation of the soul flame later.

According to the "Soul Flame Melting Demon Record", the soul flame is the root of the exercises, and there are many magical secret techniques, which can only be performed through the soul flame, which is why Li Qianyou will extract the soul of the opponent after killing the enemy.

Qin Ming is not a person who loves to kill, even if the clone is a demon cultivator, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately for the sake of cultivation like other demon cultivators.

No matter how much he longed to condense the soul flame in his heart, he didn't go around killing and extracting souls, but after killing the enemies, he extracted their souls, and accumulated souls in the soul wood little by little.

The soul flame takes the soul as its source, and the thing that is burned is the soul, and its nourishment naturally comes from the soul.

Chen Sheng is a monk who rushes to the underworld, and his soul is as powerful as hundreds of spiritual cultivators, plus he is a ghost cultivator, and his soul is several times purer than that of monks of the same level, which is enough to be worth thousands of souls.

In addition, every time Li Qianyou killed the enemy before, he would extract the soul of the other party, among which were the two elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, counting their souls, it was barely enough to condense the soul flame.

"Boy, what are you going to do, I have cooperated with Qin Tiansheng for fifteen years, let me go!" shouted Chen Sheng, who looked like a ghost.

He really has no choice, the dementor wood has a deep restraint on ghost cultivation, coupled with Li Qianyou's cultivation techniques, it seems that he was created specifically to deal with ghost cultivation, and now he is suppressing him to the death, and he can't even get out of trouble.

Li Qianyou ignored him, still preparing to assist the formation, and then sat down cross-legged and raised his spirit to the peak state.

It took a whole day and a night for Li Qianyou to open his eyes, and the eyes that looked at the powerful ghost Chen Yun instantly turned blood-red.

"Boy, as long as you let me go, I will give you everything, you can recognize you as the master, don't, don't kill me!" Chen Sheng immediately became frightened.

Out of instinct, Chen Sheng felt a life-and-death crisis, which made him chill all over, where is there still the dignity of a monk who rushes to the underworld, and desperately begged Li Qianyou to let him go.

It's just fat to the mouth, how can Li Qianyou give up.

Li Qianyou's hands were like wheels, and he quickly pinched the seal, and one after another black runes condensed out, flying towards all parts of the powerful ghost Chen Sheng's body.

"Ahh

Chen Sheng let out a miserable ghostly howl, and the black runes, like pieces of red-hot soldering iron, were tightly attached to all parts of his body.

Moreover, black spiritual threads appeared on Chen Sheng's body, implicating countless black runes together, and with the spell recited from Li Qianyou's mouth, they contracted and became smaller little by little.

Although Chen Sheng is in the form of a soul body, at this time, he is like a person who is bound in a net, being tightened and contracted little by little, and slowly becoming a soul body.

Chen Sheng was screaming all the time, his voice was as miserable as a ghost, but Li Qianyou was unmoved, he could become a ghost cultivator who rushed to the underworld, and Chen Sheng killed not ten thousand but eight thousand, such a person is not worthy of sympathy at all.

What's more, in the cultivation world, once there is a feud between monks, the result is either you die or I live.

If there was no clone of Li Qianyou, I was afraid that the person who was screaming now would definitely be Qin Ming, and he would even suffer even more painful torture.

When Chen Sheng shrunk to the size of his head, the imprisoned Qin Ming naturally got out of trouble, and he sat cross-legged on the side, ready to assist Li Qianyou in refining the soul flame.

When he raised his eyes, Li Qianyou's big sleeve waved, and a black light shot out from his sleeve, shuttling a few times in the void space, and it was the soul dementor wood.

Seeing this, Li Qianyou suddenly smiled, raised his hand to the void a little, and the soul dementor suddenly lit up with a black light, and at the same time as the void trembled, one after another unconscious souls flew out of the soul dementor wood.

In just a dozen breaths, the sky above Li Qianyou's head has already turned into a sea of souls.

Qin Ming was naturally not idle, he immediately activated the formation laid by Li Qianyou before, and drove all the souls together.

He used the Liugang Sword Technique again, and a stream of Huogang spiritual power poured out, and with a wave of his hand, a flaming Vermilion Bird spread its wings and flew into the air, rushing into the sea of souls.

The Vermilion Bird Fire just restrained the ghost path, and the sea of souls that were hugged together hurriedly flew towards the shrunken Chen Sheng.

Seeing the soul sea flying, Chen Sheng, who had been compressed to an inhuman form, suddenly became agitated, and he hurriedly urged the exercises, hoping to help him get out of trouble with the help of the huge power of the soul sea.

It's just that Li Qianyou couldn't let him succeed, I saw him slash his wrist with his fingers, and blood gushed out like a spring, but Li Qianyou didn't care at all, his eyes froze, and two bloody lights shot out of his bloody eyes.

A fire surge sounded with a poof!

The blood gushing out of Li Qianyou suddenly burned, turning into a blood flame and flying towards Chen Yun, who was casting spells.

"No!!"

Chen Sheng screamed, but it was too late, and he let out an unwilling roar.

Li Qianyou used blood as fire, and suddenly ignited the black runes on Chen Sheng's body, and Chen Sheng's soul body was immediately incinerate.

At the same time, Qin Ming on the side manipulated the Flame Vermilion Bird, and the soul in the soul sea was overwhelmed by the power of the Vermilion Bird, like a moth to a fire, and they all rushed towards Chen Sheng who was burning.

In just three breaths, Chen Sheng, who was originally burned, had merged with the soul sea at this time, and the entire soul sea was burning.

Li Qianyou hurriedly forced out a few drops of essence blood, turned into a strange blood talisman, and smashed into the sea of burning souls together.

Li Qianyou did not relax in the slightest, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, reciting words in his mouth, and with the strange seal method between his hands, he continued to send runes one after another into the burning soul sea.

As the incineration of the Soul Sea was gradually controlled, Qin Ming on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was dual-minded, not only controlling the doppelganger Li Qianyou to cast spells to condense the soul flame, but also cooperating with his own deity, so that there were no accidents in the whole process.

However, when things came to this point, he could also breathe a sigh of relief, the condensation of this soul flame had been completed by about eighty percent, and the next thing was to control the incineration of the soul sea and incinerate the real soul flame.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from the woods, two golden rays of light that were originally galloping, as if sensing something, when they stopped, the figures of two monks appeared.

The two of them were dressed in the robes of ten thousand monks, and one had a straight face, like an angry arhat, looking in a certain direction with a solemn face.

The other person has a delicate face, his eyes are smart and clear, and his body is pure and blended with the light of the Buddha, and he looks like a high-ranking monk.

"Senior brother, have you sensed it?" said the stern monk in a deep voice

"Well, there are strong fluctuations of demonic qi and ghost qi in that direction, and it seems that there are demonic cultivators and demonic cultivators fighting there. Monk Qingxiu also nodded.

The two looked at each other, but without signaling to each other, they turned into golden light almost at the same time, and galloped away in the direction they were looking.

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