Carrying the Qingying Sword like a knife cutting tofu, Yang Cheng quickly dug a cave on the hill that was suitable for one person.

He also brought over a stone that had been cut out and prepared to block the entrance of the cave.

I took another look at the ghost that was still floating around me, although it looked like a child, it was not only not cute, but it felt ugly and disgusting.

Just as Yang Cheng was hesitating, whether to expel or directly kill this evil soul, anyway, he couldn't let it wander around the entrance of the cave all the time.

I saw that there seemed to be a flash of red light in the thick gray mist of this evil soul, and then a sharp voice came out.

"Ahh

As soon as the sound entered his ears, Yang Cheng felt as if his head had been hit hard by a hammer, and he suddenly became drowsy in pain.

Then Yang Cheng was frightened, the sword light flashed, and he reluctantly manipulated the Qing Ying Sword to cut the evil soul in front of him in half with a single sword.

After the soul was cut in half, the smaller half of the body dissipated directly. But the other half of the body was still floating in the air, as if trying to scream again.

Yang Cheng was in a hurry, and the Qing Ying Sword brushed a few swords again, slashing the evil soul into several balls, and finally watched the dense mist all collapse and disappear in front of him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yang Cheng, who was dizzy and swollen, had already broken out in a cold sweat, and finally realized that the soul of the soul was really powerful.

After killing the evil soul, Yang Cheng's body was weak, and he hurriedly entered the small hole with soft feet and soft hands, and rested and recovered.

I didn't notice that after the cry of the evil soul just now came out, several more evil spirits came out of the fog in the distance, floating towards the hill.

Entering the cave that had just been opened, Yang Cheng's face was pale, and he blocked the entrance of the cave with the prepared stones, looked at it for a while, and then sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and recover.

However, after testing it, it was found that the aura in the Blood Demon Plain was at least as rumored to be at least thirty percent thinner, so he hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth, and began to run the exercises.

At this time, outside the blocked hole, three evil spirits that had drifted over one after another gathered and collided together, and then slowly dispersed, flying up and down.

Gradually, one of the spirits came near the entrance of the cave and circled around the stones, and seemed to be very excited, and suddenly let out a high-pitched cry.

"Knock"

The scream went straight into the Yuan Shen, and Yang Cheng's body in the small hole shook, his head fell into severe pain again, and the operation of the exercises was directly and completely interrupted.

As the first one screamed, the other two spirits floated over as if they had discovered something, and flew up and down around the large rocks at the entrance of the cave, and one after the other let out one after another.

At this time, when he was attacked by the Yuan Shen again, Yang Cheng had a headache, and he had already woken up and found that the situation was not good.

It's just that his mind is extremely dizzy, and his movement consciousness has begun to become dull and slow, and he only feels that danger is coming, and instinctively reaches out his hand to push away the stone blocking the entrance of the cave.

But after the second and third evil spirits joined in, they were continuously attacked by the Yuan Shen, and Yang Cheng in the cave finally couldn't bear it, and his consciousness was directly blurred, and the whole person immediately fell into a coma.

And remained motionless in the next attack.

At this time, in the sea of chaotic consciousness that Yang Cheng had not yet opened, a white point of light the size of a dragon's eye was struggling and rolling in pain.

It seems that every scream of a demon is like a knife slashing fiercely at the body, making it painful, but powerless to fight back.

After receiving five or six attacks in a row, the white point of light finally seemed to stop struggling unbearably, and was dying, and the outside of the body began to collapse.

I saw that from the appearance of the point of light, gradually, wisps of white light floated from time to time, floating in the sea of chaos, slowly escaping in the sea of fog, and disappearing.

When the white point of light the size of a dragon's eye finally collapsed and became the size of a peanut, the white point of light seemed to sense that the limit was coming, and finally trembled unwillingly, and rolled violently again.

Unfortunately, the more intense the struggle and rolling, the faster the white light filaments on his body escaped.

When the white dots of light became close to the size of a grain of rice, they finally began to change.

First, at one end of the rice grain, two white dots the size of pinpoints quietly appeared.

Then the vague appearance of the body gradually changed, becoming as clear as a layer of real skin, and the whole body became a small caterpillar with two sharp ends, many times smaller.

The little caterpillar seemed to be a little uncomfortable with its own changes, and began to twist and twist to the right, trying to see clearly, but it was too short to do so.

However, in the sea of chaotic consciousness, the filaments of light that had already escaped miraculously began to appear out of thin air, and once again one by one, they merged into the body of the little caterpillar one after another.

Outside the cave, there was only one soul left that was still wandering outside, screaming from time to time. But after the sound of a knife and an axe came in, it seemed to have completely lost its effect on the caterpillar.

The little caterpillar will not be like before, and it will roll and struggle violently when it hears the call.

After staring around a few more times, the little caterpillar seemed to suddenly lose interest, as if it was a little tired, lowered its head, and began to fall asleep.

At this time, more and more light filaments are integrated from the air, and the body of the little caterpillar is also visibly getting bigger.

With the abnormal change of the white light point in the sea of chaotic consciousness, Yang Cheng also changed.

Yang Cheng, who had been weakening before, and finally was undetectable, and had almost completely stopped breathing, gradually had a faint rise in his chest, and began to breathe again.

Slowly, a trace of blood appeared on his pale face.

When a day and a night later, Yang Cheng's face had completely recovered its true color, and there was no longer a trace of paleness.

His eyes twitched a few times in succession, and finally opened quietly, and finally came to his senses.

Yu Yu opened his eyes, Yang Cheng began to look around, and found that he was lying in a small cave that was a little rough, and he closed his eyes vigorously and opened them again, before he finally remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious.

"Soul Spirit's Genshin Attack really can't be defended?" Thinking of the painful scream, Yang Cheng seemed to feel a headache again, shivered, and quickly got up.

After sitting up, Yang Cheng first checked his body and found that he was fine. and spiritual sense inward, because of taking the elixir, the spiritual power has also been completely recovered.

And the soul is warm, as if he has eaten something big, there is a feeling of fluttering immortals, very comfortable.

The storage bag, the Green Sword, and the Luojin Pagoda are also around, and they are not lost.