Chapter Ninety-Two: A Song of Soul Suppression

"Then you have to have a life to enjoy." The people over there almost gritted their teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Man Bai was still useful, he really didn't want to help at all.

After this thing gained power, it was so floating, and he didn't know what the convergence was, so it attracted the people of the special operations team.

Do you really think that Xuanmen Daomen is so easy to deal with?

If those people were easy to deal with, they wouldn't have been lurking in the shadows for so many years.

"Do you not say that your God is omnipotent? Do you say that the occult arts of the East are vulnerable? Didn't you say that the Einsatzgruppen is a food delivery in your eyes? Why is your circle not working? I've done so much, I've even pressed the entire Bai family, you told me that you can't do it, let me quickly clean up these people, and I won't get any benefits, how is this possible? ”

"Don't forget who rescued you from underground. You doubt that no one can doubt our God. The person on the other end of the line roared angrily.

"I don't doubt God, but you have to help me figure it out. Besides, there is a problem with your magic circle, and I bet on the Bai family, and it is impossible to fail. ”

"It's impossible for the magic circle to have problems, the only explanation is that the magic circle has been cracked by these people, you hurry up and do it, otherwise it will fall short."

The people over there were a little anxious, but they couldn't stand a pig teammate.

"You fight with him, as long as the Taoist priest is injured, I believe that other people will not be in the climate." Suddenly, Old Man Bai had an idea.

Hearing Old Man Bai say this, the man knew that it was useless to persuade again, so he could only sigh.

"I'll help you one last time." The guy hung up the phone and went back to the room.

I scribbled on the ground and began to paint.

This time, everyone felt that the soul power was constantly being absorbed from outside the door, and Old Man Bai only felt that the strength of his whole body was increasing, not only Old Man Bai but also Bai Mo felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"I said that the man wouldn't have no choice, and wouldn't leave me alone." Old Man Bai looked at his hands and laughed.

This soul power made his whole body feel comfortable, and he coveted this feeling.

And with the hearty laughter of the old man Bai, it was the soul that roared unwillingly, but they quickly turned into the power of the soul, and finally became a ball of light of the soul in the hands of the old man Bai.

"You can die." Old Man Bai looked at the few people in the cage, and the power of his soul attacked towards the Shanke Daoren.

If it weren't for this old way, his puppet species would not be destroyed, and among several people, he could also see that this old way was the most difficult to give birth, as long as his soul was extracted first.

And Bai Mo's eyes looked at Guan Yan like a poisonous snake.

He could see that Guan Yan was the captain of the special operations team, and among the several people, he was the highest in cultivation except for the old way.

But just as the soul ball of light was about to attack Guan Yan, he suddenly saw Gu Qian, whose soul was very powerful, like an incandescent lamp.

Without thinking about it, he changed direction, and the ball of light actually attacked towards Gu Qian.

Gu Qian had been paying attention to the direction of Old Man Bai, and when she noticed that the soul was fluctuating in space, the first thing she thought of was the rebound charm, but the rebound charm was only effective for physical attacks, and soul attacks had no effect.

Just when Gu Qian noticed that Bai Mo was about to attack her, she took out a handful of exorcismal talismans.

With a flick of her hand, it burned out, and the power of the exorcism encircled her body. A small exorcism storm was formed, and when those soul light balls with mottled power attacked, the soul light balls were blown by the spirit exorcism storm and returned to the original path.

Bai Mo didn't think of a way to deal with it for a while, the whole person and the coffin were all overturned to the ground, and he vomited blood.

"Rubbish!" Old Man Bai scolded angrily.

The Shanke Taoist looked at the faces in the ball of light that were either unwilling or confused, sighed, he stretched out his big palm, and grabbed the ball of light with his hand, and then the soul in the ball of light continued to impact the mountain guest Taoist, or struggled or wailed, or bitten, and finally turned into a raging fireball. In the hands of the mountain guest Taoist, it turned into nothingness.

The mountain guest Taoist almost spurted out a mouthful of blood with the old man Bai.

Old Man Bai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and had a hideous smile on his face.

Suddenly, he grabbed it with his big hand, and Bai Mo's soul on the ground came out of his body, only to see Old Man Bai open his mouth wide and swallow Bai Mo's soul into his stomach in one bite, and then Old Man Bai's soul came out of his body.

Everyone saw the soul of the white old man and almost vomited.

I saw that his body was full of dense blue and red pimples, and his head and face were not spared, and as long as he looked carefully, where these pimples were, they were clearly human faces.

These people all have huge mouths open and greedy.

"I'm going to eat your souls one by one, too."

As he spoke, the old man Bai's soul rushed towards the mountain guest Taoist.

The three members of the special operations team finally moved, and they raised their guns one after another and fired a few shots at the soul of the "old man white", which is "Bao Bao Yao".

After the bullet hit the soul of the "white old man", his soul was quickly pierced into a burning black hole.

"Apprentice, have you seen it, this is the high-tech that our Xuanmen has researched, the magic weapon that attacks the soul, who said that our Xuanmen does not have high-tech."

The Shanke Daoist did not forget to point at the gun in Guan Yan's hand and slap him in the face.

"Master, it doesn't seem to be strong enough."

Because Gu Qian had already seen that the gun hole on the "Old Man Bai" was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, can you still hold on?" Gu Qian helped up the master on the ground.

"Master is fine. Master is glad that you were able to handle it, and you handled it very well just now. Shanke Daoist said with a smile. It's just too expensive, and the special task force can pick the door, and it won't necessarily be reimbursed. ”

"Master, are you still on duty in such a slamming place?" Gu Qian glanced at his master. Pouted in disgust.

"I'll talk about it later." Shanke Taoist stood firm and looked at the soul of the "old man white".

Now Guan Yan is in front of him.

"Girl, keep your mind. Guan Yan, you guys are the same. ”

As he spoke, the mountain guest took out a half-finger-thick flute tied with a red rope around his neck.

I put it on my mouth and blew it.

The Requiem sounded, and Old Man Bai let out a painful roar.

Gu Qian saw the mottled souls on Old Man Bai's body, all of them closed their mouths, and then grew hands and feet, wanting to break free from the "Old Man Bai".

"You have all been absorbed by me, you have become one with me, you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to leave, only with me can we have eternal life."