Chapter 29: Soul Snatching
"Hey, don't be stunned there, come and hide together. Zheng Shenbao urged with a panicked expression.
"Do I want to hide together?" Xu Sheng was a little surprised.
Zheng Shenbao couldn't help but say something, pulled him over, and hid behind a tree together, while he took out a green cloth net and opened it.
In this way, the two of them were enveloped in a cloth net motionlessly, and a strange aura began to permeate from afar.
This breath revealed an extraordinary aura, which made people feel cold all over their bodies just by feeling it, and there was a feeling of falling into the dead realm of Huangquan.
After a while, the inexplicable sharp aura gradually dissipated, Rao was like this, Zheng Shenbao still didn't dare to be careless, and still hid motionlessly.
At this moment, a 'yawn' sounded suddenly, which was the meaning of Xu Sheng who couldn't suppress his sneezing.
"It's miserable!" Zheng Shenbao's expression suddenly changed.
The sharp aura that was about to dissipate suddenly quickly converged, and at this moment, the two of them seemed to see a terrifying sword aura pressing towards them.
At this moment, the unknown cloth net on the two of them suddenly erupted into a brilliant attempt to resist the terrifying sword qi that attacked, but unfortunately it was only an instant, the protective light shattered, and the sword momentum approached like a broken bamboo.
At this critical moment, Xu Sheng's waist suddenly released a burst of dazzling brilliance, and the light formed some kind of protective shield, which actually dissolved the Heavenly Sword.
"Just ...... What happened?" Zheng Shenbao looked at Xu Sheng in shock, his eyes flashing with an incredible light.
In his opinion, Xu Sheng was just an ordinary outer disciple, and he actually had the means to eliminate the thousands of miles of pursuit and killing of that strong man.
At this time, Xu Sheng himself was confused, and he couldn't figure out what had just happened.
"What do you have hanging around your waist?" Zheng Shenbao asked suddenly.
"It's ...... Feng Ling. Xu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and said: "I didn't expect this token to have such a use for self-preservation, I was really surprised." ”
"I can't imagine that you, an outer disciple, have such a good thing......" Zheng Shenbao's eyes flickered, and a trace of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Although I am an inconspicuous outer disciple, my friend is a very powerful inner disciple, and this is what she gave me. Xu Sheng smiled naturally, and casually put the token in his arms.
"Your inner disciple is really unusual, to have this kind of token to give you, her status in the door must be very high, I want to see her more and more now, it's a pity. Zheng Shenbao said at the end, and suddenly sighed.
"What is a pity?" asked Xu Sheng.
Zheng Shenbao did not speak, but stared at Xu Sheng deeply.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Xu Sheng's heart flashed with a hint of malice.
"Originally, I wanted to wait for that person to chase me and use your friend as a shield, but now, I want the token in your hand. Zheng Shenbao tore off the hypocrisy and said with a vicious face: "If you don't hand over that token honestly, I want you to suffer the pain of soul splitting!"
"Aren't you afraid that my friend will retaliate against you?" Xu Sheng said in a deep voice.
"Then you have to wait for your friend to find me, hand over the token!" Zheng Shenbao approached Xu Sheng step by step, there was mana surging in his hands, and there was evil air in his eyes.
Even, a trace of demonic energy overflowed from him.
"You...... It's not a person from the Kunshan Immortal Sect!" Xu Sheng's expression froze and he took a few steps back.
No wonder Zheng Shenbao is not afraid of Bai Su's revenge, most of the demon cultivators are extremely good at concealing their whereabouts, and they are cunning and cold-blooded.
"Finally, I will ask you again, will I hand over your warrant card? If you hand it over, I can spare your life. Zheng Shenbao looked impatient.
Xu Sheng secretly gritted his teeth and racked his brains to get out, but there was no way to think of it at the moment.
Just when he was helpless and was about to hand over the token, he saw a light and shadow quietly appear not far behind Zheng Shenbao.
"I'd love to give it to you, but until then, I'm afraid you have something else to do. Xu Sheng smiled slightly.
At this moment, Zheng Shenbao felt that the hairs in his vest stood on end, and he turned back suddenly, and saw the person he didn't want to see.
"Thief, do you think you can escape the palm of your hand?" The middle-aged man was dressed in a Confucian shirt, carrying an ancient sword, and a shawl with long hair.
His face was cold, there was a sword shadow flashing in his eyes, and an indescribable sword intent was released from all over his body, which made people feel a sense of crisis from the bottom of their hearts as soon as they got closer.
"You, you ......" As soon as Zheng Shenbao saw this person, he was shocked and retreated, but there was no full fear in his eyes, and he seemed to rely on it.
On the side, Xu Sheng retreated, leaving the venue for two people.
"Thief, return the things. The grim man's tone was indifferent.
"If I hand it over, you won't let me go, why should I hand it over?" Zheng Shenbao's expression was a little distorted, as if he wanted to give up his life.
"Despite the struggle, let me see the hole cards you keep. The grim man said indifferently.
"As you wish. Zheng Shenbao shouted, the immortal power was released, and the strongest magic power was displayed.
His momentum was like a rainbow, and he was startled by the sand and rocks.
The cold man remained calm and unmoving, and his breath was like an abyssal undercurrent, unfathomable.
Xu Sheng, who was watching the battle not far away, his eyes did not blink, he was very curious, what last resort Zheng Shenbao had.
At this moment, Zheng Shenbao, who was like a rainbow, suddenly broke out, and the object he targeted was not a cold man.
Not far away, Xu Sheng's expression was stunned, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he immediately took out the phoenix order to protect himself.
At the same time, the cold man looked at Zheng Shenbao rushing down like a rainbow, and he was not surprised, but just waved a faint sword shadow at random.
Although the shadow of the sword is weak, the power contained in it is terrifying.
Just as Zheng Shenbao was about to rush in front of Xu Sheng, the sword shadow came from the sky, blocking his momentum.
There was no threat, and the phoenix order in Xu Sheng's hand was not activated.
But this is not over, Zheng Shenbao has already expected that Zheng Shenbao will intervene, and he has no follow-up magical powers.
"Soul Snatching and Turning Destiny Dafa!" Zheng Shenbao sneered gloomily and shouted.