Chapter 171: Nine Deep Pits
The Ghost King beat Yang Huo half to death, and a sinister smile appeared on his face again, but he didn't immediately go over to launch a second attack on Yang Huo, and he didn't even stand up, but reached out and sucked in, sucked a little ghost, opened his mouth and swallowed him.
Then the second, then the third...... The ghost king quickly sucked and grabbed the little ghost with both hands, like gluttony, swallowing desperately, and in an instant, he swallowed one or twenty of his subordinates in a row.
Yang Huo was a little puzzled when he saw the ghost king's operation, but after a little analysis, he came to a conclusion that the ghost king had not completely turned into the body of a yang god, nor had he been able to completely get rid of the suppression of the Ziwei Seven Evil Array, otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot with a single blow.
After all, he only has four realms, but the ghost king has eight realms, and the ghost king has only struck a blow, and he probably only exerts a few points of mana.
Fortunately, although he was stupid, he discovered the suspicion on the ghost king in time, otherwise if he continued to feed him the little ghost, he might turn into a complete yang body in a few moments, and at that time, he would be doomed.
In other words, he needs to save himself in time, otherwise when the Ghost King gets rid of the control of the Ziwei Seven Evil Array, he will have to die.
Yang Huo sat up in pain, moved his hand, turned the sword into a fine light, and shot towards the ghost king, this is the most labor-saving attack, only a very small amount of mana is needed, as for other killing moves, it is really impossible to sacrifice at this time.
The ghost king paid attention to Yang Huo's movements while sucking the little ghost, he knew that Yang Huo was not an ordinary monk of the Four Realms, at this time, seeing Yang Huo attack, he immediately maintained a sitting position, and then rose out of thin air, and actually dodged Yang Huo's flying sword.
Yang Huo was stunned, he didn't expect the Ghost King to be so difficult to deal with, so he immediately moved his mind, causing the flying sword to turn around and shoot back from behind the Ghost King.
However, the ghost king had already discovered the whereabouts of the flying sword, and before his body fell, he hurriedly moved sideways and dodged the blow again.
However, Yang Huo had already thrown out the pile of flying needles that originally belonged to Yan Xiaowu in his sleeve, and he had no choice but to use them as secret weapons, after all, he had not established a divine connection with these flying needles, and he couldn't even collect them back when he hit them out.
But what can be done?
However, this pile of flying needles was not in vain, the ghost king's body just moved sideways to avoid Yang Huo's flying sword, but he did not dodge countless flying needles, and was suddenly opened countless small holes, and the person also snorted and fell to the ground.
The body of the Yang God has a good side and a bad side, just like now, if the Ghost King is just a Yin Soul, this pile of flies will not have any effect on him, but if it is a pure Yin Soul Body, the Ghost King will be suppressed by the magic circle, and he will not be able to attack Yang Huo.
The pros and cons are half of that.
Yang Huo saw that the ghost king was hit, and knew that now was the best time to control the ghost king, so he immediately walked over with pain, stretched out his palm, and sucked out the ghost king's yang god with a suck of luck.
The Yang God of the Ghost King has not yet been fully formed, it is just a very faint phantom, and Yang Huo will turn it into nothingness.
The Ghost King knew that his divine soul had been extracted, but he had no power to resist, so he could only open his mouth and stare at his eyes, showing an extremely shocked and frightened look.
But the ghost king still retained some of the attributes and consciousness of the yin spirit, so he did not lose consciousness and became a living dead, at this time he was suppressed by Ziwei Qisha, and the whole person was lying on the ground, motionless, his expression was extremely painful, and he couldn't even howl.
When Yang Huo saw it, he was relieved, but it was a pity that the ghost king was like this, and he couldn't go to the Nine Secluded Land to find the Yuanyang Yan Spirit Bead for himself.
But it's okay, as long as you feed some ghosts to the ghost king, the ghost king will slowly recover a little, of course, this has to wait for yourself to meditate for a while and slow down before you can do it.
So, Yang Huo stayed with the group of ghosts in the magic circle and began to breathe and recuperate.
Yang Huo sat for a while, feeling that his injuries were getting better faster than usual, probably because the soul essence of the Corpse Soul Pill had strengthened his soul, hey, I didn't expect that this Corpse Soul Pill had another layer of effect, it was really a rare Qi Dan. Colorful Chinese
It's no wonder that cultivators of the Nine Realms like the Saint King and the Spirit King are still making the Soul Eater Beast Pill, it seems that the Soul Eater Pill also has the same effect, not only can it strengthen the Divine Soul and increase the longevity, but it can also have other good effects.
Yang Huo sat for a while, and those little ghosts wailed vigorously, making him a little irritable, so he walked out of the magic circle and meditated outside.
While meditating, Yang Huo observed the ghost king in the array, the ghost king was still very weak, and he was overwhelmed by the magic array, and the situation was even worse than those little ghosts. The whole thing is a state of checkmate and immortality.
Yang Huo knew that the ghost king couldn't die, so he healed his injuries with peace of mind.
After two full days, Yang Huo felt that he had recovered eight or nine times out of ten, so he stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and re-entered the magic circle.
He lifted the Ghost King up.
"Ghost King, I'll feed you some little ghosts later, so that you can recover some Yin Soul Qi, but you have to honestly go to the Nine Shadows Land to find the Yuanyang Flame Spirit Bead for me, can you hear clearly?"
The ghost king was extremely weak and in pain at this time, and his face was distorted into shape, so he could only nod slightly, indicating his willingness.
"Then open your mouth. ”
Yang Huo said again.
The ghost king opened his mouth according to his words, and at this time, the ghost king's mouth was open, his eyes were dilated, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to swallow.
Yang Huo smiled in his heart, who told you to fight with Lao Tzu, and also play tricks with Lao Tzu, this is what you asked for.
Then he reached out and grabbed a little imp, and cast a spell to flatten and elongate it, and stuffed its head into the mouth of the ghost king, and then its entire body, up to its feet.
During the whole process, the ghost king is like a waste person who has lost his own ability, and can only wait for others to raise him.
Then Yang Huo caught a few more little ghosts and fed them to the Ghost King, the Ghost King's eyes recovered a little bit, and the whole state also had some visible changes.
Yang Huo continued to feed him until he fed more than twenty little ghosts, and felt that the ghost king had recovered four or five points to his original appearance, so he stopped feeding.
"Ghost King, now that you have recovered about half, I will throw you into the Nine Shadows Pit, and if you find the Yuanyang Flame Spirit Bead, I will withdraw the magic circle, otherwise, I will suppress you here for eternity and eternity, have you heard clearly?"
The ghost king shook his head.
"Little brother, you...... You feed me again...... Feed some imps, all the ways in the Nine Secluded Lands...... All the yin gods are ...... It's not easy to deal with, this time...... I'm definitely not going to play ...... this time Whatever means you play, you will definitely do your best...... Try your best to find ...... Find the Flame Spirit Bead and ask for ...... Please. ”
When Yang Huo heard this, he thought about it for a while, now that the Ghost King is already a pure Yin Soul Body, he has almost no resistance to the Ziwei Seven Evil Array, and when he speaks tremblingly, he knows that it is probable, even if he recovers one or two points, it should not be good.
Thinking about it this way, Yang Huo continued to feed him the little ghost until he recovered to the appearance of six or seven points, and was able to exert the mana equivalent to that of a monk of the Six Realms.
At this time, the ghost king still had to eat, but Yang Huo didn't allow it anymore, so he grabbed him and threw him into the Nine Shadows Pit.