Rumble!

As soon as the actor said this, the guests sitting in the courtyard were shocked.

The next moment, they felt that their bodies could not move, as if a force had suppressed them.

"Don't be nervous, this process won't last long, I'll start quickly, and I won't make you feel pain."

The actor looked at the crowd and smiled and spoke.

But he soon couldn't laugh, and there were people who weren't affected by his soul magic.

The old Taoist priest drank wine and ate meat leisurely, completely ignoring the motionlessness of the people around him.

As long as Su Li is willing, everyone in the Su family is immune to attacks.

However, in order to play with the color actor and the old Taoist priest, he specially closed the formation.

Now that he has set up the stage, it depends on how the color opera master and the old Taoist priest fight.

"Who are you?"

The color actor squinted his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest with a solemn expression.

He didn't care about it before, but now that he got close to it, he found that the old Taoist priest in front of him, who was not good-looking, was also a soul cultivator.

No wonder you can ignore your own soul arts, it turns out to be peers.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that the lives of the Su family are all mine, and the rest of the people can eat whatever you want, I don't care."

The old Taoist priest put down his chopsticks, rubbed his greasy hand against a fat man beside him, and then lifted a pot of wine and smiled.

"I was entrusted to kill the people of the Su family."

The painter frowned in response.

"Huh?"

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face became brighter.

"Coincidentally, I was also entrusted by someone to destroy the Su family, it seems that the tasks of the two of us overlap, so there is no way."

The Blood Shadow Gate has its own rules, and a certificate is required to complete the task, proving that the person was killed by himself, only in this way can the task be completed, and if it is borrowed from someone else's hand, it will be considered a failure of the task.

The voucher for completing the task is the target's remnant soul, and the number of remnant souls collected must exceed 2/3.

If the color opera master is allowed to devour the soul, the old Taoist priest's mission will be considered a failure.

Moreover, the scene where the soul cultivator and the soul cultivator meet is rare, and both of them want to kill each other and devour each other.

The fastest way for soul cultivation to improve its strength is to devour souls.

The greater the number of souls devoured, the higher the quality, and the faster the ascension will naturally be.

"That's not negotiable."

The painter sighed, but the twelve puppets in his hand suddenly flew out.

Twelve puppets formed a circle, and a soul ring was formed to lock the old Taoist priest, and the puppets hung on him and sang nursery rhymes.

"Red, white, red and white in pairs."

"White belly, bloody belly, cut off limbs and let blood eat."

As the nursery rhyme was sung, the old Taoist's body began to crumble, and his soul trembled.

And from beginning to end, the old Taoist priest had no intention of resisting, which made the color actor feel a little uneasy.

The other party is obviously also a soul master, why don't you resist?

Is it a lack of strength?

Or is there another means?

The soul ring continued to shrink until it finally cut off the old Taoist priest.

Strangely, the corpse that fell to the ground did not shed blood, but turned into a mass of mud.

"Oops!"

Sensing the danger, the actor immediately threw out the box and recalled the twelve puppets at the same time, and the fire appeared on the clothes, and the figures disappeared into the firelight.

"Do you think you can hide this little trick from me?"

The old Taoist priest on the ground suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the direction of the gate.

The next moment, the door slammed shut, and two arms flew out of the corner, one left and one right, and grabbed the air fiercely.

"Ahh

The Colorful Dramatist, who had hidden his figure with the help of soul magic, revealed his original form, both arms were torn off, and blood flowed from the wounds.

"You, you're at least a Divine Soul Realm!"

The puppeteer withstood the severe pain and retreated, and the puppet hanging on his body sang nursery rhymes again.

The battle between soul cultivators was even more tragic than that of ordinary monks.

Soul cultivation with high cultivation can crush soul cultivation with low cultivation without much effort.

The main means of soul cultivation battle is to rely on soul arts, as well as the illusion woven by soul power.

Mixing and matching soul magic in the realm of illusion can change the world, making it impossible to distinguish what is true and what is false.

Ordinary people who have fallen for the soul art of the color opera master think that they are fixed, but in fact it is only their souls that are fixed, but their physical bodies cannot be moved.

But now, the color opera master has fallen into the soul art of the old Taoist priest and has almost entered the illusion woven by the old Taoist priest.

The color opera master wants to unravel his illusion, release these ordinary people, and let them impact the illusion of the old Taoist, so as to give himself a chance to escape.

In the ancestral hall, Su Li quietly felt the confrontation between the two, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, it turned out that soul cultivation fought by weaving illusions.

The painter unlocked his illusion, but these ordinary people couldn't even stop the illusion of the painter, how could they stop the illusion of the old Taoist.

One moment they are free, the next they are frozen in place.

The old Taoist priest appeared, and in the eyes of the color opera master, everything around him became the figure of the old Taoist priest.

He roared and attacked, but to no avail, he couldn't touch the old Taoist priest at all.

"Poof!"

The old Taoist priest's palm passed through the color artist's chest, taking out his heart, and his colleague's soul magic crushed his soul and exploded.

Looking at the floating soul fragments, the old Taoist priest smiled.

He was about to reach out and roll away the soul fragment, but everything in front of him began to recede.

"And soul cultivation?!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes widened, carefully feeling the changes around him.

That's right, this is the illusion of soul weaving.

The other party turned out to be a soul cultivator of the Divine Soul Realm, damn it, he unknowingly fell into his illusion realm, and he was in trouble!

"Get on your knees!"

In the phantom realm, Su Li became the appearance of his peak, and the cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm roared angrily, shaking the heavens and the earth and exploding.

The old Taoist priest was already a little distracted, but now he was so frightened by Su Li, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"No, it's not true, it's just your illusion!"

The old Taoist priest used the soul power illusion to kill an unknown number of people, although he was frightened by Wang Xuan's first voice, but he quickly came back to his senses and immediately used his soul magic to resist.

Su Li also wanted to feel the illusion of the old Taoist, so when facing the old Taoist's soul attack, he did not resist and let the other party drag him into the illusion.

In the phantom realm of the old Taoist priest, all kinds of things were conjured.

There are dancing beauties, mountains of wealth, and supreme exercises that make people become saints.

But none of these things had any temptation for Su Li.

He had seen the most beautiful woman in the world, had the richest wealth of the country, and had once sat face to face with a saint and talked about it.

"Scatter!"

As soon as Su Li's words opened, the old Taoist's illusion trembled instantly.

Originally, the old Taoist priest was going to divide more than half of his strength to fight against Su Li's illusion.

The coercion of the Immortal Martial Realm was too real, and even gave him the illusion of facing the powerhouse of the Immortal Martial Realm, and now the illusion realm was turbulent and devoured the divine soul, and he immediately spit out soul blood.