"Hmm......"

In the dream, Han Leng was choked by the neck of a man in black, he only felt out of breath, he wanted to use his spiritual power, but suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body had completely disappeared, and the man in black sneered, and pulled out a big knife from his back, and slashed it down, at this critical juncture, Han Leng trembled, and woke up from the dream in an instant.

Waving the arm, directly hit the Xiaoice lying on the body out, the plush body rolled on the bed a few times before stopping, it was confused, the little eyes were full of big doubts, how to fall asleep and take off?

Han Leng sat up, a circle of spiritual power light emanated from his body, dried the clothes soaked in cold sweat, and then waved at the aggrieved Xiaoice who was shrunk into a ball.

"Come on, I didn't mean to do it just now, who told you to sleep and pressed my neck. Han Leng said angrily, but he took out a water spirit stone in his hand.

That Xiaoice was still angry, but after seeing the water spirit stone, he immediately ran over with a light in his eyes, and his little ass twisted and twisted, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xiaoice jumped into Han Leng's arms and lay down very comfortably, and Han Leng put the spirit stone in Xiaoice's paws.

After a while, a water spirit stone was eaten by Xiaoice, and Han Leng looked at the speed at which it ate the spirit stone, and was a little worried that he couldn't raise this little guy.

"You play here by yourself first, I'll draw the runes. Han Leng put Xiaoice on the bed and said, he got up and got out of bed.

Xiaoice snorted, and then fell asleep on the bed again, and the spirit beasts in their infancy were particularly sleepy.

Han Leng returned to the secret room he had opened up, and after entering, he took out a sundial stone, which was engraved with twelve hours, which was used to see the time.

Putting the sundial stone in the corner of the wall, he took out the Shun Reverse Stone again, and poured some spiritual power into it, which released a purple light cluster.

Because the waiter who drew the spirit rune would fall into that mysterious feeling, Han Leng didn't know when he would be able to get out of that feeling.

With the time aperture there, he didn't worry much about exceeding the deadline, because the Thunder Talisman was much simpler than the Soul Spirit Rune, and it shouldn't take half a month to draw it successfully.

Han Leng walked to the side of the sundial stone and released a trace of spiritual power to wrap around it, and every time the iron needle inside the stone was turned, the spiritual power would decrease a little, and he could judge how long he had spent outside.

After doing this, Han Leng walked directly into the time aperture, then took out the high-level rune paper and began to draw the thunder rune.

The high-level thunder rune is really better quality than the spirit rune he used before, and he has several times because the tip of the pen is not smooth, and the arc is everywhere, but he has not damaged the high-level rune paper, you must know that when this situation occurred before, the rune paper would immediately turn into flying ash.

Seeing that the high-grade rune paper had this quality, Han Leng simply let go of the painting, only to see that the rune paper was full of light, but Han Leng handled it very well and did not damage the rune paper, and in such a situation, the first thunder rune was completed.

Han Leng walked out of the aperture of time, and three days had passed in the aperture, while only five or six hours had passed on the sundial stone.

Han Leng returned to the time aperture without saying a word, and began to draw thunder talismans in a row while he felt that he was still there, and in the time aperture, half of it quickly passed.

Looking at the ten thunder talismans floating in front of him, a smile bloomed on Han Leng's slightly tired face, he put away the thunder talisman and walked out of the aperture, and put the Shun Reverse Stone back into the storage ring, and glanced at the sundial stone, four days have passed.

Originally, according to his normal speed, he could only draw one in the past five days, but with the help of Shun Reverse Stone, he directly drew ten of them, such a powerful thunder talisman is definitely a weapon to protect himself and kill the enemy.

"One day to go......"

Han Leng yawned, drawing spirit runes in the time aperture was also very tired, he returned to his bed, hugged Xiaoice and fell asleep.

The next morning, the cold sunlight shone into the house through the window, and the broken sun fell on the ground at a few o'clock, and the dust drifted through the light very clearly, and there was a person and a spirit animal on the bed.

Xiaoice slept for several days and woke up first, it swayed and crawled to Han Leng's head, stretched out its little tongue and licked it on Han Leng's face.

Han Leng in his sleep, his licked face twitched, and his eyes under his nose were also rolling, and he slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Only feeling that his face was wet, Han Leng reached out and picked up Xiaoice and put it next to him, while he sat up.

Looking at the shattered sun on the ground, he stretched.

At this time, there was a sudden flash of blue light outside the house.

As soon as Han Leng changed his expression, he put Xiaoice into the spirit beast bag before getting up and walking to the door.

I saw Elder Zhao Qing standing outside the door, and when he saw Han Leng, he said, "I don't know how Lin Xiaoyou drew it?"

Although he asked so on the surface, Zhao Qing knew that Han Leng had already drawn it, because the spirit rune was only effective in one go, and Han Leng came out to greet him at this time, either he had finished painting or had not started painting yet.

Han Leng nodded lightly and said, "The disciple has already drawn the thunder rune. ”

"Okay, very good, then go to the Hall of Speech and Spell with the old man, and destroy the ghast. Zhao Qing said, he flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the blue light rolled up, wrapping Han Leng directly into it, and then saw a blue light rising from the Flying Crane Peak and heading straight for the Curse Hall.

Han Leng, who was already accustomed to being carried away by the great power in this way, did not feel much discomfort at this time.

Soon the green light arrived on the main peak of the Speech and Curse Hall, the green light disappeared, Han Leng's figure appeared, and then Zhao Qing took Han Leng to a deep cave.

This cave is very cold, the moonstones are scattered and scattered, and the light in the cave is weak.

However, the monk has a spiritual eye and can see at night, and this brightness does not hinder it.

Soon the two of them went deep into the cave, and in the innermost part of the cave, there was a huge pothole, which kept emitting black gas, and a large net made of chains was fastened on the hole, and with the collision of black gas, it continued to emit a faint purple light.

Without asking, it can be known that this pitch-black chain is the soul chain that Zhao Qing said.

"Haha! You're finally here, have you figured it out, and you're going to let me out to cultivate together, hahaha, you can't get rid of me!"

From the pit came an old voice, which was sharp and harsh, and very unpleasant.

As soon as the voice fell, the black qi in the pit gathered together, forming a big black face with white eyes, and if you look closely, it is exactly the same as Zhao Qing.

Is this Zhao Qing's evil soul transformed, Han Leng was shocked in his heart when he saw this, and his face changed slightly, the aura emitted by this evil soul actually made him feel a burst of fear.

"Shut up, you evil soul, the old man is here to kill you today! You are about to be scattered on the spot!" Zhao Qing's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly.

The huge face turned by the ghast soul was disapproving when he heard this, and his big black mouth said coldly: "Kill me, if my soul is scattered, you will also be severely damaged, and you will never want to step into the god transformation stage in this life." And you don't have a magic weapon that can kill me, only by obediently cooperating with me, you can have the hope of breaking through. ”

Zhao Qing let out a sneer after hearing this, and said jokingly: "This time is different from the past, the old man has a magic weapon to overcome you today, you just wait to die in the world." ”

"It's impossible, my soul body is already a small success, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt me at all. The ghast face was not worried, for he was confident in his soul.

When Zhao Qing heard this, he didn't want to talk any more nonsense, but glanced at Han Leng, and there was an intention in his eyes to order Han Leng to hurry up.

Han Leng watched the conversation between the two powerful characters on the side, he really couldn't say a word, and when he saw Zhao Qing's eyes, he immediately took out a thunder talisman that was wrapped around the arc.

As soon as this talisman came out, the arc on the surface turned out to be violent, and the entire talisman paper suddenly flashed with lightning.

Han Leng stared at the giant face of the ghast, the thunder talisman had changed like this, it must have something to do with the ghast.

When the ghast giant face saw the thunder talisman, the black qi on the surface was emitted a little, which really meant that the soul flew out of the sky.

Thunder and lightning specialize in the soul, although his soul body is not afraid of magic weapons, but in the face of thunder and lightning, it is very fragile.

However, the magic weapon containing thunder and lightning in the world is very rare, and the monks with the thunder spirit root are even rarer, so the ghast is so arrogant, but the thunder talisman in front of him, the thunder and lightning on it, has already made him feel endless fear.

"No...... How could there be a thunder talisman, isn't that one in the Hidden Talisman Pavilion a thunder talisman!" the giant face exclaimed, if it was the thunder talisman in the sect, the thunder and lightning released would at most hurt him, but it was still a lot worse than killing him.

And this thunder talisman is different, the thunder and lightning in the thunder talisman have real thunder attributes, as long as a few arcs, it can make him disappear.

"You can't kill me! If I die, you will be hit hard, or cooperate with me, I will definitely assist you well!" "The ghast giant face finally couldn't hold on, if the thunder charm was activated, he would definitely disappear, at this time, he could only pin his hopes on Zhao Qing.

"Let ......" Zhao Qing turned around and spat out a word lightly.

Han Leng on the side threw out the thunder talisman between his fingers, and the thunder talisman flew directly towards the ghast, the ghast's face was full of horror, and he struggled to get rid of the shackles of the soul chain, but the soul chain was still firmly tied to his soul body after making a few sounds.

And at this time, the thunder rune also floated in front of the ghast, a spiritual power light filament, flying out of Han Leng's hand in the distance, the spiritual power was injected into the spirit rune, and with a burst of dazzling white light on the rune paper, thunder bursts, and dozens of electric arcs burst out from the rune paper at the same time.

Han Leng also hurriedly activated the tortoiseshell talisman, and a layer of yellow shield suddenly appeared in front of him, and the spilled electric light hit the shield, making the yellow mangs on the shield suddenly weaken a little.

The ghast that was directly hit by the thunder talisman had been wrapped around his whole body by the arc at this moment, and the thunder and lightning directly dissipated his soul body, and a thin black line flew out of the ghast's body and went straight to Zhao Qing.

The demon who was about to disappear laughed wildly: "Zhao Qing!

That black line was the soul chain, and if Zhao Qing was entered by this soul chain, the divine soul would be severely damaged.

But just as the black line flew towards Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing flashed blue light in his hand, and a stand-in flesh statue identical to him appeared, and then he put the stand-in flesh statue in front of him, and urged a mouthful of essence blood to spit on the flesh statue.

Then, the eyes of the stand-in statue suddenly opened, and the eyes were the same as Zhao Qing, the black line that was originally flying towards Zhao Qing suddenly paused, and then rushed into the body of the stand-in statue, and suddenly a burst of black gas rose, and the stand-in statue let out a scream, and then it became a dead thing.

And Zhao Qing himself was also pale, but his soul was not damaged.

The ghast saw this scene and turned into nothingness with reluctance.