The candles were extinguished in unison, and the room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

"Poof" Hu Xinting spit out a mouthful of black blood, her head drooped strangely, her hands drooped, and the soul bell and soul collection bottle rolled to the ground.

The man who had been watching the play raised his hand and waved, and several more candles lit.

He walked over and picked up the Soul Bell and Soul Gathering Bottle, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

"I didn't want to make a move." He sighed, "Why do you have to travel thousands of miles to die?" ”

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The other side.

Without the interference of the bell, a group of people stood up again with their swords raised and joined the battle.

Seeing that the black shadow showed a flaw, Li Wenhe hurriedly threw out a high-level exorcism talisman, but the effect was very small.

He frowned, feeling that something was wrong, this high-level exorcism talisman was drawn by Ming Hao, even if his mana was not enough, the effect would be reduced, but it would not be like this.

"It has a lot of life on it, and the exorcism charm is certainly not effective against the living." Minghao answered his doubts, although the person in front of him was not a living person.

But the vitality on his body is stronger than that of a living person, and if he walks on the crowded street in disguise, no one will find out that this is an evil.

Xuan Miao Dao Chang suddenly understood: "It swallowed a lot of souls alive, that's why it has so much anger!" ”

Mingmao: "I've heard of a secret method, a powerful ghost can be resurrected by swallowing a hundred souls born at the same time as himself. It turned out to be such a resurrection method. ”

Everyone looked at the dark shadow in front of them, and they couldn't agree that this was a "living person" anyway.

Not only is it full of vitality, but also its yin qi is also very strong, and the black yin qi is endless, and occasionally it is torn apart, but the exposed skin is stiff blue-black.

That's the color of a dead person.

The thought of this thing swallowing a lot of living souls made everyone shudder.

Xuan Miao Dao Chang and the others glanced at each other, and their faces were slightly gloomy: "This thing can't be kept, otherwise I don't know what kind of catastrophe it will cause." Seven Killing Arrays, Formation Formations! ”

Several Taoist priests quickly chanted incantations and began to form a formation, trapping the black shadow in the formation.

The shadow seemed to realize the danger and began to frantically storm the crowd.

It separated the black qi into strands, like tentacles, and soon made everyone unable to parry, and the formation couldn't be formed at all!

The corrosive nature of the yin qi is too strong, and the cultivation level is a little lower than that, and it can't bear it at all, and it falls to the ground after being hit, and it can't get up for half a day.

He Wangyao has been behind Mingmiao, "Boss, what now?" ”

Ming Miao thought for a moment, bit his fingertips and drew a few times on Yang Juntong's eyebrows, "You pinched the defensive charm and looked at him!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted, "Li Wenhe, come and see them!" ”

Seeing her rushing over, Daoist Xuan Miao was overjoyed, "Great! Little friend, your Taoism is profound, let's form a seven-killing array together and strangle this thing! ”

Mingmao: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

Xuan Miao Dao Elder didn't quite understand what she meant, if she didn't form a formation, how could she destroy this thing?

He has always specialized in formations, and he knows that formations can exert the greatest power, for example, when seven people form a formation, the power exerted is indeed 14 times.

Of course, the higher the mana of the person who formed the formation, the power exerted increased exponentially.

It's all about teamwork.

Mingmao: "I have the Heavenly Thunder Talisman. ”

"But the Heavenly Thunder Talisman should not be particularly useful, after all, this thing is too full of vitality, and it can protect those yin qi ......"

As soon as the Xuan Miao Dao Master wanted to say that it was a bit tyrannical, he saw Ming Miao take out two Heavenly Thunder Talismans and throw them out.

Xuan Miao Dao Chief: "......"

Isn't it true that treasures like your Heavenly Thunder Talisman are all used so casually?

The thunder and lightning under the Heavenly Thunder Fu carried the firelight, and the black shadow's body began to burn, and the strange smell of burnt flesh came, and most of the black yin qi disappeared, revealing a figure with open skin and flesh.

The eyes of that thing glowed red, and the skin and flesh on its body began to repair automatically, and the power of a punch was still incomparable, and it was obvious that the Heavenly Thunder Fu could not be killed at all.

Xuan Miaodao's face changed slightly, "It's not good, so we are not opponents at all!" ”

Taoist priests use magic swords, not real swords with open blades, you can kill ghosts, you can't kill people, how can you fight this!

Ming Hao took out the peachwood sword, "Just kill it directly." ”

The black shadow stopped, it looked at Ming Miao with those red eyes, and its voice was strange and hoarse: "You will, Taoist Three Divine Swords." ”

After a pause, he said, "However, the Taoist Three Divine Swords, kill, not kill." ”

The three Taoist swords, Hanguang, Xiaolian, and Chengying, are all invisible and intangible, killing without killing, and killing ghosts without killing people. Like the night training sword, although it can split a person's body, it will heal in an instant and will not cause any harm to the person's body and soul.

As if in response to its words, a strong anger enveloped it entirely.

Those magic weapons sensed the strong vitality, and they all lost their way, and fell into the hands of each other again.

This is like responding to the words of the mysterious Taoist, and everyone's faces changed.

Mingmao: "Then you are wrong, this sword of mine can cut the floating clouds upward, cut the earth below, and everything in heaven and earth cannot be cut." ”

When she said the last slash, the killing intent was great, and the invisible sword light squeezed the air, slashing with terrifying power.

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"Ghost servant, come back!" The man in white opened his eyes and threw out the Soul Gathering Bottle casually.

"Look for death!" His face was gloomy and he did not hesitate to ring the Soul Bell.

The ringing of the jingling bell seems to be able to shatter people's souls, and the effect is not of the same magnitude as Hu Xinting.

This is the true power of the Soul Bell, which comes from the Netherworld, cleansing the soul, shaking the spirit platform, and the gods and ghosts are unstoppable.

Not to mention just a few monks in the human world.

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"Whew!" The defense talisman withstood the final blow, completely ineffective, and instantly burst into flames.

He Wangyao looked down at the defensive talisman that burned to ashes in confusion, and for a moment he didn't even understand what was happening.

He blinked, and suddenly felt so sleepy, his whole body became light, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next second.

…… Sleep a ghost! It was not that he had never experienced the separation of his soul, and his heart instantly became alert, and he took out the talisman from the bag he was carrying.

This was sent to everyone when Ming Miao was on the plane, so that she could use it leisurely, because the production was too low, and she had only saved four in the recent period.

Worried about breaking it, he kept it in his bag and almost lost his life.

The soul that was almost out of the body fell back again, and there was a sense of solid security.

Li Wenhe pressed Yang Juntong's body, "Come and help hold him!" ”

Yang Juntong was most affected by the ringing, his whole person was twitching, and even his soul body was about to come out, but he was firmly nailed to the spirit platform by the blood talisman in the center of his eyebrows.

On the other side, Minghao's sword fell, and the ghost servant desperately mobilized his anger to resist, but he was still pierced through the chest by a sword.

It had been dead for too long, and it was supposed that it should not feel physical pain, but it had a chilling feeling.

"You, your ......," it said in a hoarse voice, as if trying to say something, but fell headlong.

"Eyes ......" The sound of the laryngeal bone vibrating was inaudible, and it was completely silent.