A low groan sounded, and the mist seemed to become alive at this time, rushing towards his "circle", and the strong water element qi flew around, making Wang Guanlan feel very uncomfortable, and on his "circle", with the continuous penetration of the water element force, the green flame light had gradually dissipated.

Wang Guanlan's brain was spinning rapidly, whether it was internal qi or supernatural powers, he couldn't use it lightly, if he wanted to use it, it could only be when one blow decided the victory, and now he seemed to be able to use only spells, or rather, divine soul power.

He has three spells, but now he doesn't seem to have much power to use force, so what about the use of divine soul power?

Under the influence of a thought of ten thousand magic talismans, his divine soul power is more powerful than ordinary warlocks, strong, pure, but it is also limited in strength, several basic divine soul use skills can deal with those ordinary people or martial artists, but against opponents who are also warlocks, it is a joke.

So, there's only one thing left!!

Wang Guanlan's mind came to mind when he saw the scene in the Red Fire Flame Dragon Banner, the posture that the demon beast Yuanhai and the ice demon ** put in their hands, that strange, mountain-like defensive posture.

Mountain!!

Of course, Wang Guanlan didn't know that the name of this style was Shanshi, but it didn't prevent him from showing it.

In the mist, the ghost master stared at Wang Guanlan quietly, like a poisonous snake hiding in the depths of the grass, waiting to feed, just waiting for Wang Guanlan's "circle" to lose its special effect, and then took him down in one fell swoop.

"This kid seems to have some origins, but, for the sake of the alien fire, even if he is the son of King Ning, I will kill him!!" The ghost master stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his lips that had become irritable because of excitement, "How can a second-order warlock deserve to have such a treasure as the alien fire!!"

At this time, no one noticed that a faint black smoke rose behind a thick dead tree not far away, and after a few times of smoke, it condensed into the figure of a thin and obscene middle-aged man, who squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and was amazed in his heart.

"Interesting and interesting, it turned out to be a fourth-order ghost master, a yin cave, no wonder he wants to steal other people's divine soul power, it turns out that he wants to use the yin cave here to cultivate ghosts!" "At a glance, he saw the original plan of the ghost master, "But how did things turn out like this, let me see, is it a 'circle'? How can it glow green, wait, that's-!"

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Guanlan's "circle" and emitted a green light, "It seems to be, it seems to be the fire of a different fire, why does this fire of a different fire give me such a familiar feeling, why does this fire of a different fire appear on my good nephew?!" He was puzzled, but then, another incident made him even more dumbfounded.

"Mountain!!"

Seeing that Wang Guanlan, who was shrouded in fog, was about to be forced to have no way out, thinking about whether it was time to make a move now, Wang Guanlan put on a defensive posture that made him almost not jump.

Mountain!

Immovable as a mountain!

"Where did he learn this trick, no, it should have been seen from somewhere, although it is a bit nondescript, but the essence of that momentum is the mountain is right, how could he have the opportunity to see someone exert this momentum!" Wu Yutang's expression, which was originally a little playful, became serious, and once again looked at his little nephew with strange eyes, "It seems that there are really some secrets that I don't know!"

Not to mention that his uncle is looking at his nephew here, the more he looks at it, the more strange it becomes, just say that the ghost master, seeing that the strong water vitality around him has dissolved the flame on Wang Guanlan's "circle", the gray robe on his body unfolded again, and silently covered Wang Guanlan.

However, at the moment when the gray robe was "round" from Wang Guanlan, an overwhelming pressure suddenly came back.

The gray robe of the ghost master shrouded Wang Guanlan, but the result did not appear as he imagined, when the gray robe was covered, a terrifying momentum like a mountain rebounded back at the same time that the gray robe touched Wang Guanlan's "circle", and the gray robe fell as scheduled and covered Wang Guanlan's body, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Guanlan.

The gray robe is a medium-grade magic weapon, it is a magic weapon, and it is a medium-grade magic weapon, if you want to exert the power of a medium-grade magic weapon, the only way is to use the power of the soul to indulge and unfold it, and the power of the divine soul and the gray robe are combined in one place, and at the same time cover Wang Guanlan.

And Wang Guanlan in order to protect himself, put up the mountain, he didn't know the bottom of the mountain, but he just felt that this style of defense should be very effective, but he didn't expect it to be so effective, the unlucky ghost master felt like a bull rushing forward, one hit a boulder, he didn't know if the boulder was cracked, but he almost knocked out.

It was precisely because he was knocked unconscious that although the gray robe fell on Wang Guanlan's body, it did not have any other effect except for his own cold aura, Wang Guanlan also felt this keenly, and even, he also felt the role of his own potential.

When he took that strange pose, he felt his spirit freeze in an instant, turning into a boulder, a huge, solid, large stone.

The moment the gray robe came down, it brought a trace of impact to this stone, but for this boulder, this impact was nothing at all, the gray robe fell and covered his body, he didn't pay attention to it, but immediately puffed up the internal qi of his whole body, his soul, formed a cold knife qi, and slashed out in the direction where the gray robe flew from.

The sword light flashed slightly, passing through the body of the ghost master, and the ghost master suddenly stiffened.

The sword qi slashed across the body, and the ghost master only felt a chill across his body, and his heart was first startled, and then he felt a kind of tiredness rushing over, and his body shook twice.

"No......" A trace of surprise flashed in his heart, but unfortunately, this trace of surprise was the last wisp of his life in this life.

The sword qi contained a strange power, which slashed through his body and annihilated his consciousness as it slashed through his body.

Jizo Honshin Knife

This time, Wang Guanlan fought hard to increase his injuries, and he also wanted to hit with one blow, killing this ghost master, and not giving him a chance to turn over.

He did.

However, after this knife was released, Wang Guanlan's injury was affected again, and his body, which was already sixty percent better, suddenly returned to the pre-liberation period, and the spirit and spirit were also released after this knife, as if they were evacuated, and they were about to fall to the ground softly.

It was at this time that strange things happened again, a little faint blue fire came out of his eyebrows, and he suddenly pounced on the corpse of the ghost master divided into two pieces, originally this faint blue fire was only the size of a soybean, and when he appeared above the two corpses of the ghost master, it spread out all of a sudden, in the shape of a large green fire cloud, as if an ordinary flame touched a combustible, the more it burned, the more it burned, the deeper the green, gradually, the shape of the flame began to change.

Wang Guanlan's Jizo Nativity Knife not only injured him more than he was injured, but also drained all his divine soul power, if he wanted to recover, he would have to recuperate for at least dozens of days, but with the gradual burning of the green flame, Wang Guanlan's divine soul power gradually recovered.

"Well, it's-!"

Although the injuries on his body were still very good, as soon as the divine soul strength recovered, his mind naturally sobered up.

Raising his head slightly, Wang Guanlan was still a little puzzled at first, but when he felt that a steady stream of pure divine soul power had been transmitted from the green flame, he understood.

This is the Green Flame burning the spirit of the Demon Master.

Under Wang Guanlan's Jizo Wish Knife, the consciousness of the ghost master, the little spiritual light in the depths of the divine soul has been annihilated, and it has completely turned into pure divine soul power, and this blue fire originally had a special surname, which was to devour the power of the divine soul to strengthen itself.

And the rank of this ghost master is the fourth order, which is two orders higher than the warlock rank, and the power of the divine soul is naturally much stronger than Wang Guanlan, which is undoubtedly a real great supplement for this blue flame.

Even because this flame had just taken shape, it was not possible to digest such a powerful divine soul power for a while, so it was cheap to have the divine soul power of Wang Guanlan, who had already fused with this blue fire, and the powerful divine soul of the ghost master was burned by the blue fire, and turned into a pure and clean divine soul power and poured into Wang Guanlan's sea of knowledge, and soon filled up his already dry sea of knowledge.

Therefore, Wang Guanlan appeared in this strange state, the damage of the body has been broken to the extreme, but the spirit and soul seem to be very excited, and even, between the flow of the power of the soul of the sea of consciousness, Wang Guanlan feels that the river formed by the power of the original soul is gradually growing, with the continuous influx of the power of the soul, the speed of the river is getting faster and faster, and soon his sea of consciousness will be filled, but this is not enough, after the sea of knowledge is filled, there is still a steady stream of soul power pouring in.

"That's not a good thing!" Wang Guanlan clearly sensed that his sea began to swell, like a balloon, the gas in it had reached the limit of what he could carry, but he still kept blowing into it, so the result could only be one, that is, the balloon was completely burst, but Wang Guanlan couldn't stop this kind of soul influx at this time, because the initiator was the blue flame, although the blue flame has now fused with his soul, but he still can't completely control it, especially now this phenomenon of dry wood encountering fire, it is not easy to extinguish the fire。

"The strength level of this ghost master is far above me, God knows how much divine soul power he still has poured in, if it continues like this, my sea of consciousness will really be blown up!" Wang Guanlan knows that this is not the way, but in the face of the current situation, he does not have many means, in fact, there is only one, that is the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique, the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique is the method of cultivating the power of the soul, this method, not only has the method of enhancing the power of the soul, but also the method of tempering the power of the soul, the so-called tempering of the power of the soul, just like striking iron, through tempering over and over again, all the impurities in the power of the soul are removed, of course, tempering the spirit is not only to remove the impurities in the soul, but also more importantly, it can make the soul more dense and improve the quality of the power of the soulNow what Wang Guanlan is doing is to use Yuanchen's spiritual power ruthlessly, hammering the divine soul, just like hammering metal, further compressing, compressing, and compressing the power of the original huge divine soul, in order to reduce the pressure of his own sea knowledge.

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