Chapter 168: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night, Drain Their Souls!【One Update!Ask for Subscription!】

On the second floor.

The warrior who woke up saw the sound in the courtyard, one after another, and the cold wind was cold, but he couldn't see anything.

However, the cultivators were all shocked.

A god and demon with a golden body, his qi and blood are extremely strong.

A real person with a cold breath and a cold wind and mist, his mana is unfathomable, and his skills are endless.

The two fought, and the qi and blood mana condensed on their sides, and did not spill out, nor did they affect the surrounding buildings.

It's not that both sides have the heart to keep the inn.

It's about the cohesion of strength, and it is stronger.

"What kind of character is this?"

"The condensation of strength on both sides of the war is no longer something that ordinary cultivators can do. ”

"Let's ...... away"

These cultivators knew very well that the fighting sides in the courtyard were extremely extraordinary, and their hearts were horrified.

The instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil makes them can't help but retreat.

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"Childe?"

Lu He and Yue Ting both looked at Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming frowned and said, "Who is this?"

Wen Han's ability is extremely strong, and he fights head-on, perhaps no less than the open fire sword Bai Li.

Within the real level, there are not many people who can beat the drought.

And this real person with a yin and evil breath may not be as good as Bai Li's positive skills, but the Yin and evil spells may still be above Bai Li.

He thought that the drought was enough to suppress it.

But at the moment, it seems that the drought will fail.

As soon as the thought turned, the dragon had already taken off.

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Wen Han gritted his teeth slightly.

When it comes to strength, he asks himself that he will not be inferior to anyone.

But this old man's skills are extremely mysterious.

Often with a punch, it either falls into the dark yin qi or shatters a phantom.

He has a keen sense enough to see through the unreal.

But the dark and cold fog sometimes blinds perception.

If it weren't for the will that his body had been tempered and endured countless pains could be maintained, I am afraid that he would inevitably sink into it.

"It's kind of a head-on fight with me!"

Wen Drought was born to fight himself, hunting in the mountains, no matter how strong the big demon is, he is not afraid at all, and he crushes it with one punch.

Even after leaving the mountain, he faced many cultivators, and he also smashed the opponent's Dao technique with one punch and broke the opponent's physical body.

But this kind of spell, virtual and real, always makes him punch in the air.

There is always yin energy to cover the perception, as if there is something blindfolded all the time.

It's disgusting to the extreme.

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Wen Han was very annoyed, and felt that such a battle seemed extremely disgusting.

But Yin Yuzhou didn't feel tricky.

"This man is too strong-willed to blind his mind, at most to his senses. ”

But the concealment of perception is also just for a moment, and then it will be dissipated by his qi and blood. ”

In other words, an ordinary cultivator, through his yin qi covering his perception, he instantly lost his direction, and hundreds of phantoms attacked together, and the void and the void were real, and one blow could be effective, and the winner and loser could be distinguished.

But this god and demon is too strong-willed, and he can always react.

Several times I almost caught him for real.

This god and demon of horizontal refining, like him, is unknown on the list of Dongzhou people.

However, if it is placed on the list of Dongzhou people, it is almost not inferior to Yuan Zhenghai, the Zhenyuan Sect who fought with him thirty-five years ago and ranked twenty-five.

Yin Yuzhou's heart is straight and unlucky.

A cultivator who is only one of more than 30 Dao Seal levels away can achieve perfection.

Unexpectedly, on this last night, he hit the iron plate.

If it is an ordinary Jindan real person, even if it is the upper level of Jindan, it is difficult to match his Yin Yuzhou's ability.

But this god and demon already has the strength to be at the top of the Dongzhou people's masterpiece.

Looking at the young generation of the vast Dongzhou, this god and demon can be included in the top fifty, and in the Heavenly Imperial Blessed Land, there are no more than twenty people in the younger generation who have this strength.

Why did you meet such a person on the last night?

"It's going to be bad!"

"I'm afraid the Great Chu Elite is coming!"

The two fought each other, going back and forth dangerously, and fought many times.

In fact, it's only been fifty breaths.

But for a practitioner, fifty breaths is enough to prepare for many things.

In terms of the situation tonight, the delay of fifty breaths is very likely to put him in a different situation of life or death.

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"One last time!"

"You really don't want to let the old man go?"

"So far, everyone is fine, if not, don't die!"

Yin Yuzhou stuck the blood god flag on the ground, bit the tip of his tongue, and sealed his ten fingers!

Hearing the drought without saying a word, it boomed.

Not to mention that he and Lu He have some friendship.

With Dragon Monarch here alone, he can't be defeated!

Walking together along the way, Lu He is also a companion, and he is under the command of Long Jun, how can he stop here?

"A hundred ghosts walk at night, drain their souls!"

Yin Yuzhou shouted angrily!

The Blood God Banner shines brightly and spreads!

Wherever it is shrouded, the soul of life is deprived!

Whether it is a martial artist of the Martial Dao Triple or a cultivator of the upper level of the Dao Seal, he will take his soul in an instant!

Even if it is a real person of Jindan, except for those who have cultivated to the highest level and are stable in Jindan, the rest of the ordinary Jindan will inevitably be cut off by him, which will cause Jindan to collapse!

In the last battle with Yuan Zhenghai of the True Yuan Sect, he knew that he was invincible head-on, so he used this method to influence Yuan Zhenghai!

Jin Dan is a thing of essence and spirit condensation!

This method can affect Jindan!

Even if Yuan Zhenghai is at the peak of Jindan, it is already stable, but he is not immune to being affected, although it will not collapse Jindan, but his mana is stagnant, and his operation cannot be satisfactory.

So that battle ended with both defeats and a draw.

Hearing the drought and not condensing the golden pill, in fact, it is more affected, but the will is extremely strong, and the body is extremely strong, but it is also stable, so as not to be taken away from the soul, but he still feels that his mind is full of body and his demeanor is weak.

"Slash!"

Yin Yuzhou shouted, and the blood god banner condensed into a knife and fell down.

But at this moment, a dragon groan sounded.

The Blood God Sword trembled, and it couldn't fall.

"What?"

A sense of uneasiness rose in Yin Yuzhou's heart.

A dragon appeared in front of him, and his breath was extremely strong, and it was the breath that hurt his Yin Tongue God just now.

And this dragon was within the scope of the Blood God Flag, blocking the front of that god and demon.

Yin Yuzhou's face changed, revealing a look of disbelief.

Although the dragon is regarded as a divine beast, it is actually only a demon.

The big demon can also be regarded as physically strong, but in terms of will, how can he be able to defeat the gods and demons who have been tempered for thousands of years? and in terms of soul, how can he compare the unity of essence and spirit, and refine the real person of Jindan?

An ordinary demon, even with a low intelligence, just like a young child, how can he turn a blind eye to his Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique?

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in the second floor.

Zhuang Ming looked down.

The light of the Blood God Banner only shrouded the courtyard.

If it were all bursting out, it might cover half of the city.

But in order to be more effective, in order to influence the drought, the old man limited the light to the courtyard.

It is precisely because of this that the three of Zhuang Ming did not fall into the Blood God Flag.

As for the dragon that entered it?

Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Now that the soul is still in my body, how can he drain my dragon body and take away the soul?"