Resentful souls, to put it bluntly, are a wisp of resentful souls of people, who are cultivated by the Yin and Evil Mind Method, raised with their own charm and essence blood, and coexist with themselves, and are taken by surprise when fighting.

But Ling Tian was an old guy like the old ghost who combined the dust, and for him, it was something delicious and delicious.

With the palm of his hand stretched out, Ling Tian instantly had a sword of nothingness in his hand.

Qiu Wusheng is also amazing, now it is not what it used to be, that pair of eerie ghost claws, hard as iron, no less than a spirit-level weapon, extremely strong and sharp.

To deal with such an evil and ruthless person, using his own sword of nothingness is the best choice. Of course, the five seals of Shakya Ling Tian were reluctant to use it, after all, the little bit of Buddha rhyme power in the dantian was used up, and it was relatively difficult to recover.

Although Qiu Wusheng still had the strength to fight again, the resentful soul disappeared inexplicably, and his heart was shocked, he no longer dared to confront Ling Tian, and hurriedly retreated and was about to leave.

Before he took three steps, a killing machine hit behind him, Qiu Wusheng's face changed suddenly, and before he could turn around, he smelled a fishy wind, and then a huge pain came from his neck.

Falling to the ground, Qiu Wusheng struggled to resist, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a demonic beast that followed him was tearing his flesh and blood, and his heart sank to the bottom, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Demon Purple, you stinky framer!"

He also thought that Mo Zi was going to kill him.

Life and death, Qiu Wusheng's strength exploded, and he finally got rid of the bite of the fifth-order demonic beast, and got up in embarrassment, only to feel that the flesh and blood around his neck were blurred, and the blood was flowing non-stop.

As soon as he gained a firm foothold, Ling Tian had already reached it with the Sword of Nothingness.

There was a trace of dark aura in the crystal void sword, and when the head was split, Qiu Wusheng hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and Bai Sensen's hands were really hard, and he ate a sword hard, but it only cracked a gap, and it was not cut off.

In the flash of light, the fifth-order demonic beast pounced back again, and Ling Tian pinched Qiu Wusheng's abdomen and back, Qiu Wusheng was instantly hit hard, and his strength was already gone, where was Ling Tian's opponent?

In just twenty breaths, Ling Tian slashed off a pair of ghost claws of Qiu Wusheng with a sword, and lost his most important hands, Qiu Wusheng had no possibility of resisting, he fled in a hurry, and he couldn't even fly in the sky, and he was about to be killed by Ling Tian and that fifth-order demonic beast under the sword.

It's just that, looking at the dead Qiu Wusheng, a phantom suddenly rose in the body that was not yet dead.

Ling Tian immediately raised his sword and slashed away, as if it had slashed into the air, leaving a look of incredulity.

Qiu Wusheng was such a strange scene, and in Ling Tian's trance, the other three demonic beasts who had been watching from the side seemed to have received some instructions and fled together.

Retracting that unbelievable demeanor, Ling Tian was wary of the movements of the three demonic beasts, he knew that this was the subordinate enslaved by the demon cultivators, although he had the intention to kill, but the speed was too fast, he was afraid that he would not be able to pursue them for a while, and he could only let them leave in order to prevent changes.

Taking a breath gently, he put aside the strange disappearance of Qiu Wusheng again, and looked at the fifth-order demonic beast standing aside, Ling Tian's slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his eyebrows became indifferent.

This battle was easier than the battle with Cheng Minhao of Chengtian Sect that day.

The existence of the dusty old ghost, the imminent defection of this fifth-order demonic beast, and the seemingly dead Qiu Wusheng miraculously escaped.

"Old ghost, you eat deliciously, don't you?" Ling Tian said indifferently.

"Young master, it's just a little less. However, I didn't expect that someone had done something to this guy's soul, and it was unexpected that he would collect his soul when he was alive and dead. The dusty old ghost heard that Ling Tian was in a bad mood, and hurriedly said.

"Oh, what kind of trick is this, it's really unbelievable?"

"Young Master, that's a little skill of ghost cultivation, it's nothing, enough strength can be easily crushed!" The dusty old ghost immediately explained to Ling Tian.

It turned out that when this guy took refuge in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, he was manipulated by someone on the soul.

Understanding the key point, Ling Tian was not entangled, but thought about the use of his demon beast martial arts.

Ling Tian inadvertently groped out the use of the demon beast martial arts, a few days ago he encountered a fifth-order demonic beast, originally he just wanted to use the demonic beast martial arts, summoning two illusion demon beasts to help, but for some reason, the soul shadows of the two demon beasts actually merged into one, turned into a ghostly light, and rushed into the body of the fifth-order demonic beast.

Subsequently, this fifth-order demonic beast actually obeyed Ling Tian's orders.

This inadvertent discovery made Ling Tian a little ecstatic, he had been exploring and seeking the mystery in it for a while, but he had always been a little unclear, and even when he used this move, he often made some trouble.

And now there are fewer and fewer demonic beasts encountered, so he doesn't have many test subjects at all, which is quite a pity.

However, for the merger of the soul shadows of the two major demonic beasts, Ling Tian thought of a new name, called the Karma Seal.

At the beginning of the division, it is possible to summon two magical beasts to help, and when combined, a new martial art is formed.

In the battle with Qiu Wusheng, the karma seal played a huge role.

If it weren't for the fifth-order demonic beast rushing up at the last moment to sneak attack, with Qiu Wusheng's means and strength, it was very likely that even the physical body would escape.

If this trick is used well, it will definitely be much more powerful than the Su Jiao Seal and the Demon Ape Seal.

Although the attacks of the two beast souls are also extraordinary, their overall strength is still a little weak.

Added up, it was only equivalent to the combat power of this fifth-order demonic beast in front of him, but it was only one more in number.

Thirty miles away, Mo Zi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the surprise that flashed in his beautiful eyes was even more intense than just now.

And Gu Youran, who was standing not far behind her, was also the same, her pretty face was full of surprise, and she looked in the direction where Ling Tian was in a daze, with some sadness in her eyes.

There is also some happiness and sadness of the dead rabbit and fox.

After all, Qiu Wusheng is a city, although he promised Demon Zi's request before, which made Gu Youran disgusted and hated, but people die like lights going out, and he will not come back to possess himself, so there is no need to care so much.

On the contrary, he is now alone, controlled by this moody and coquettish woman of the demon clan, and his future is uncertain.

At the same time as Qiu Wusheng died, both women sensed it through different means.

"Qiu Wusheng is dead. Mo Zi slowly got up and glanced at Gu Youran lightly.

"It's good to die!" Gu Youran sneered.

"Hehe, indeed, what a useless man, it disappoints me so much. ”

Mo Zijiao smiled, frowned, and muttered: "But that person also has some means, he can kill him in such a short time, he is really a master!"

As he spoke, Mo Zi's eyes lit up, as if he had found some novel toy, and his pretty face was full of excitement, and even his breathing was a little short.

With a slight movement of his footsteps, Demon Purple walked in the direction where Ling Tian was. The dozens of demonic beasts that were crawling on the ground hurriedly stood up and followed the footsteps of Demon Zi.

Gu Youran glanced at it, didn't say a word, and also followed.

She knew that she had no possibility of escaping, not to mention that these dozens of demonic beasts could not cope with herself, but what the demonic purple planted in her body was enough to control her life and death.

Ling Tian condensed the essence of the corpse left behind by Qiu Wusheng, and then turned his head to look at the fifth-order demonic beast beside him.

This is a wolf-and-the-wolf beast, born quite majestic, with a sturdy and smooth body, every muscle on its body contains terrifying explosive power, and the claws on its limbs are sharp enough to break through a three-inch stainless steel weapon.

Ling Tian could feel that this fifth-order demonic beast was much more powerful than the few he had killed a few days ago, and it was probably at the upper level of the mid-fifth-order level.

It is equivalent to the appearance of the fourth or fifth layer of the Tianyun Realm.

Having said that, it was definitely not the opponent of a cultivator of the fifth or sixth layer of the Tianyun Realm when he really fought.

A cultivator of the second or third layer of the Heavenly Yun Realm would be enough to kill it.

What made Ling Tian slightly puzzled was not its strength, but its state at this time. There's always a feeling of not being able to fully control it.

This feels very wrong, and it is impossible to be like this if you have been hit by the karma seal.

Moreover, this wolf beast was also in a state of mania at this time, constantly shaking its head and tail, and roaring again and again.

Something must have gone wrong.

Ling Tian thought of the Demon Cultivator's method of enslaving the Demon Beasts, and secretly speculated that there might be some conflict with his own karma seal.

He stepped forward, comforting the wolf beast while stretching out a hand on its forehead, secretly pouring qi into it, and walking in its body.

After five or six turns, Mo Yun finally found the slightest place wrong for Ling Tian.

Inside the wolf's skull, there was another thing that exuded life fluctuations.

Sensing this, Ling Tian's face was surprised, and he took a deep look at the wolf beast, only to feel that it was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the karma seal that had scurried into its body was fighting with this unknown thing for control of it.

When two fight, there must be one injury, and no matter which side wins in the end, it is this wolf beast that will be hurt in the end.

His brows furrowed, Ling Tian increased the output of the magic rhyme, and Ling Tian carefully controlled the whole process, not daring to be too violent.

Because the Demon Pill of the Wolf Beast exists here, once the Demon Pill is damaged, this Wolf Pill will definitely die.

It was only after the wolf beast got used to it that Ling Tian dared to improve the infusion of the magic rhyme.

After four or five times like this, the contents of its head finally became a little unbearable, and it was rapidly burrowing out.

Sensing this, Ling Tian's mind was concentrated, and he also wanted to find out what means the cultivators of the Demon Clan had used to enslave the Demon Beasts.

After more than a dozen breaths, a silk thread about three inches long suddenly drilled out of the wolf's forehead, and this silk thread actually moved.

Realizing this, Ling Tian's eyes were quick and he squeezed it in his hand.

After a quick glance, I saw that this silk thread looked a little like an earthworm and a little like a centipede, and I didn't have time to see it clearly.

This silk thread actually followed Ling Tian's fingers and drilled into his body, Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly urged the magic rhyme.

The next moment, the silk thread was wrapped in magic rhyme, and it was directly imprisoned in the meridians and could not move.

His brows furrowed, Ling Tian hadn't rushed to kill them all, he could feel that this silk thread was very afraid of his own magic rhyme.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been forced out of the wolf's body.

Since Magic Yun is its nemesis, naturally there is nothing to worry about.

Feeling the silk thread trembling in his meridians, he didn't dare to make any rash moves, as well-behaved as a mouse seeing a cat.

There is an inexplicable energy flowing in the silk thread body, which is so small that it cannot be detected without careful investigation.

"Old ghost in the dust, look at this silk thread, is there anything weird?" Ling Tian asked with a frown.

The old ghost of the dust answered, wrapped in the Moon Yin Sword and drilled to the place where the silk thread was imprisoned, and then said: "Young master! There is a demon cultivator's divine soul thread on this silk thread. ”

"Soul thread?"

Ling Tian frowned: "Aren't those old demons in this Fang Yuan not there, there are only people at the Tianyun Realm level around, none of them have cultivated their divine sense, how can they do this?"

The dusty old ghost chuckled: "Young master, have you forgotten? You also have a strand of divine soul silk imprinted on the old slave's body, but you, like them, have not cultivated your divine sense." ”

Ling Tian slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "That's what a few old devils did. ”

The old ghost said: "That's right, I'm afraid it's to help them brand the soul silk thread into this silk thread, so they can control these demonic beasts as they want." ”

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and the confusion in his heart was suddenly solved.

A few days ago, Wang Dazhong had told Ling Tian that on the demon clan's side, the demonic beasts attacked them easily, and it seemed that this was the reason.

"It turns out that Qiu Wusheng is not in ca......hoots with the cultivators of the Demon Clan," Ling Tian muttered.

He was afraid that he was drilled into his body by this silk thread, and he couldn't live and die by himself, so he couldn't use his talent to collude with the cultivators of the demon race.

Otherwise, this guy's original personality was very arrogant, and now that his soul has escaped, it can be regarded as an indirect escape from control.

Thus, this would explain why the four demonic beasts who came with him did not obey his orders.

In a sense, Qiu Wusheng and those four demonic beasts are on an equal footing.

It may seem sad to say this, but it is true.

"Magic Purple ......"

Qiu Wusheng shouted this name just now, is the demon cultivator who controls him called Demon Purple?

Is it someone from Mohan? Sister or sister? A trace of doubt appeared in Ling Tian's heart. (To be continued.) )