I saw that the ghost king's body grew several times stronger, and the skirt wrapped around his body was shattered inch by inch, turning into pieces of butterflies flying in the air, and striding towards Zhen Meier with laughter.

Although Wang Jing was trying his best to recover, Shen Nian had been observing the movements of the ghost king, and at this time, seeing that Zhen Mei'er was injured, he had long been unable to care about his life and death. Hurriedly summoned the fire phoenix and the Shura spider, explained a few words with divine thoughts, and immediately merged the two yuan gods into one, pulling the soul shattering bow to the limit, and the divine thoughts and mana were fully infused into the bow.

At the moment when the Soul Gathering Bowl turned into its body, Wang Jing's figure was revealed, his left hand holding the bow, and his right hand pulling the string was just relaxed. A golden microwave with the aura of tearing the void crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and bombarded the ghost king's head in the blink of an eye. The Ghost King felt that his soul was suddenly split into countless tiny particles, his hands were weak to hold his head, his eyes were scattered, and his huge body fell suddenly, and the giant sword in his hand was just above his belly.

After the ghost king's soul shattered, his body gradually turned into a rich yin soul qi, which filled the air, and next to the giant sword, only a black fist-sized bead was left, which was dripping and turning, automatically absorbing the surrounding yin soul qi. The god and demon heart flame instantly flew to the sky above the orb, opened his mouth and sucked it, the ball instinctively wanted to escape, but was swallowed by the god and demon heart flame and refined under Wang Jing's control

After Wang Jing's desperate blow, the mana soul was exhausted, and he fell down softly, Zhen Mei'er was also too injured and fell unconscious at this time, and the Shura spider dragged the two bodies together according to Wang Jing's instructions, and then spit out spider silk, wrapping them layer by layer, and then lying on his stomach, swallowing the rich Yin Soul Qi that could not be dissolved.

The Shura spider is half demon and half ghost, and these yin soul qi are a great complement to it. Although it is now at the peak state of the first level, after absorbing the Yin Soul Qi here, it is a matter of course to break through to the second level. With the Shura Spider in charge, ordinary ghost soldiers dare not get close, even if a ghost will appear, there will naturally be gods and demons to deal with it, Wang Jingda can safely send a Yuan Shen into the Heavenly Demon Ring to recover quickly. Wang Jing felt it from the time he released the Shura spider, and he also designed a way out for himself to survive.

Sure enough, not long after the threat of the ghost king disappeared, a large number of ghost soldiers came nearby, one by one with green faces and fangs, and swarmed towards the Shura spiders. The Shura spider was not afraid, opened its mouth and spewed out a dozen pieces of silk web, quickly swallowing the ghost soldiers trapped in it into its stomach, and then spewed out another silk web. As more and more ghost soldiers were devoured, the aura of the Shura spider became stronger and stronger, the silk web spit out became larger and larger, and the range of capture became wider and wider, and finally there was not a single ghost soldier within twenty zhang.

After going back and forth like this several times, the ghost soldiers in the distance were afraid and did not dare to approach, but after the Shura Spider refined some of the ghost soldiers that were swallowed, his aura suddenly increased, and he was successfully and abnormally promoted to the realm of second-level demon beasts. After the level of the Shura Spider was raised, the ghost soldiers were even more afraid, and they retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward to die.

Two hours later, the sun rose, the ghost fog dispersed, and the Shura spider put away the silk web that trapped Wang Jing and Zhen Mei'er, revealing the two hugging each other. At this time, the two had already woken up, but they just felt the warmth and warmth in the silk net, and no one wanted to break this beautiful tacit understanding.

When the exhausted God and Demon Heart Flame saw Wang Jing wake up, he immediately burrowed into his body and fell asleep in the golden sea. It was very uncomfortable under the envelopment of the Yin Soul Qi, and after being ordered to be on guard for a few hours, his spirit had already languished, and if it wasn't for Wang Jing's order, he wouldn't have bothered to come out.

After the Shura spider took away the silk web, he touched Wang Jing with one of his calves, waking him up from his good dream.

"Why don't you guys know how to play while playing?" Wang Jing opened his eyes lazily, reached out and patted the shin of the Shura spider, and scolded with a smile.

The Shura spider lowered his head aggrievedly and lay motionless on the ground.

At this time, Zhen Mei'er also opened her beautiful eyes, and hurriedly stood up with her jade hand on Wang Jing's chest, her face was flushed with shyness, and she said to Wang Jingjiao angrily: "Don't get up yet, the sun is about to set." ”

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how can this good time pass so quickly?" Wang Jing rolled up, shook his neck, and said with a smile. I can still hug my loved one when I am unconscious, and I am reluctant to part when I wake up.

In fact, Wang Jing woke up in a coma for less than an hour, because his divine thoughts had been strengthened to the Jindan stage, and with a full blow, he had exhausted eight or nine points of divine thoughts, and the Yuan Shen itself was not damaged, so it was good to sleep. In the haze, she felt that Zhen Mei'er was in a coma by her side, and she couldn't help but feel anxious, took out the purple jade royal jelly from the Heavenly Demon Ring and fed it, and refined a soul-recovering medicinal material for her, and Zhen Mei'er woke up slowly.

The ghost king is gone, there are Shura spiders outside to take care of them, and they are wrapped in the web of Shura spiders again, and there is no safer place than where they are now. The two of them respectively used the aura to nourish the soul and body, and after two or three hours, they had recovered a small half, as long as they did not encounter an enemy at the level of the ghost king, Wang Jing had seven or eight grade talismans in his hand to deal with.

The only regret is that Zhen Meier's natal magic weapon that has been cultivated for decades has been damaged, and the magic weapon will have to be re-refined in the future, and if you want to achieve the power before the damage, you have to keep it for decades. As long as he is alive, all this is not a problem, Wang Jing is confident that he can find better materials and carefully make a magic weapon of better quality for his lover.

The two of them whispered in the silk web, planning the future path of cultivating immortals, and before they knew it, it was afternoon, if it wasn't for the disturbance of the Shura spider, they wouldn't have felt the passage of time.

Wang Jing looked at the sky, it is estimated that there is still an hour before the sun goes down, at this time the spirit of the yin soul has retreated into the mountain stream cave, the field of vision is very broad, the mind is swept away, no matter how big or small the scenery is hundreds of zhang, it is clearly felt in his heart.

"There are some soul nourishing grasses here, although the year is not high, it is also a rare thing, let's go pick it together, cultivate it, we can use it in the future to refine the soul nourishing pill." Also, there has been a ghost king here for more than a hundred years, and he has hunted countless monks who have entered the soul stream, and their storage bag ghost king is not needed, so let's go and get it, maybe we can make a small fortune. I still owe a lot of spirit stones to the sect, and most of the resources for cultivation in the future will have to be obtained by myself, so this is a good opportunity to start from scratch. ”

Wang Jing laughed, held Zhen Meier's fragrant shoulder and said happily.

"What the husband said is very true, the concubine is with you. Since we have destroyed the culprit here, if the Yin Soul Qi is not cleared, it will not be long before a great evil thing will be born, and since the Husband's Soul Gathering Bowl can absorb the Yin Soul Qi to repair itself, it is just enough to absorb the nearby Yin Soul Qi more. One is to do good, the other is to accumulate virtue, and the other is not delayed, isn't it beautiful? ”