Chapter 90: You didn't negotiate

"What a powerful divine sense! I'm already a little reluctant to kill you, if you raise it, it would be a good spiritual pet!" Soon the yin spirit noticed the abnormality of Li Yunlong's divine soul.

This is a little secret that Brother Dan and Taibai Sword Monarch can't discover.

"Spirit pet, it's indeed a good idea, since you were cultivating above the foundation building period during your lifetime, it was a useful helper. "Listening to the meaning of Li Yunlong's words is like raising a kitten and a puppy, which is more provocative than that ghost speech.

"I've already decided, I'm going to turn you into my bloody puppet slave, this is a benefit that no one else can imagine!" The angry ghost suddenly appeared in the blood wave, and only a very strange scene appeared.

There were a total of seventy-two shadows standing on the tip of the tongue of countless undulating blood waves, some of them were pure, some were charming, some were quiet, and some were playful...... Each of them is a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city, and they are now dancing around Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong, who was surrounded, looked at the peerless beauties with different postures, and did not have the slightest evil thoughts - that was impossible!

"The origin is a bit big... It seems that he has pitted himself, but since he hit it in his hand, there is no reason to let it go. There will be a causal reckoning in the future, and I will talk about it later, anyway, it is a hostile race..."Li Yunlong thought in his heart, and the movements in his hand kept stopping, and a few seals pinched out his body like turning into a magnet that attracted thunder, and countless thunderbolts who didn't know where they came from and didn't know where they were going.

Infinite thunder and lightning converged and sublimated into a kind of gray-black thunder mass that makes people's hearts palpitate. Not to mention experiencing it for yourself, even if you stare at it for a long time, low-level monks will have the cruel feeling of being burned by their souls.

The sea of blood formed by bloodthirsty banners burned a space around Li Yunlong, and from the position of the hole in the space, Li Yunlong's familiar and messy residence could be seen.

Those members of the beauty team were in a hurry, in fact, her energy was very limited, and no matter how many means she accumulated, the mana she accumulated was not enough, and many methods could not be used.

"If I were a scum like you at my peak, I could kill one piece with one look!" the ghost girl split into seventy-two, one of whom spoke.

This is not to say that this one person is the real body, the rest are phantom prostheses. Li Yunlong understood very well that the other party was desperate at this time, hoping that he would recognize his mistake and consume his true yuan mana indiscriminately.

"This can only be said to be God's will to punish you, and you should be a slave to atone for me if you have done too many things that hurt heaven and reason. Li Yunlong arrogantly raised his silver-white sword, and gray-black thunder poured into the sword body, a kind of compelling sharpness, like a lotus flower with thousands of petals blooming and crumbling around.

The silver-gray silk threads intertwine to outline a white landscape painting scroll pressed against the entire bloodthirsty banner to form a miniature sea of blood.

Li Yunlong and those female cultivators fiercely controlled their respective methods, whether it was their sea of blood, landscape painting scroll sword formation, or any of them were ruthless means that could make the foundation building period monks enter and lose their lives.

At this time, the battle was to meet Liangcai, and the severed limbs in the sea of blood were cut by the sword qi of the silk again and again, and they were combined again and again to continue to attack.

The power of thunder consumed the vitality reserves of the sea of blood little by little, and the two sides really entered the embarrassing situation of competing for true yuan mana reserves and recovery speeds.

Of course, this was a situation that the Yin Spirit deliberately guided, and she believed that the vitality she had accumulated over the past few years was almost close to that of a Foundation Stage Cultivator, and her efficiency in using every ounce of power was a few streets stronger than that of this raw melon egg.

For some shady purposes, Li Yunlong pushed the boat down the river, dragging the battle between the two sides into the stage of competing and consuming the true yuan mana.

The consumption of a Blood Sea Realm and the Sword Formation to support its operation alone is very large, not to mention the consumption of the two. The mana on Li Yunlong and that yin soul melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and that yin soul was very economical to control, but Li Yunlong didn't have much waste in the first place, but his recovery speed... It is an exaggeration to say that it is inexhaustible.

Therefore, after a quarter of an hour, the faces of those yin spirits were already unsightly, and half an hour had passed, and the wind and waves of the sea of blood were no longer so turbulent.

Li Yunlong just showed a reluctant support, as if the next moment ** soul could win and suppress him on the spot with a little more force.

But the reality is that the ghost can't remember that she has accumulated a lot of strength to add it, and then add it...

No matter how stupid he is now, he can see the purpose of Li Yunlong's insidious actions, and by this time, the mana stored by the Yin Soul is no longer running out. Obviously, she can't escape, not only is her opponent difficult, but it is also the mountain gate station of a large sect, and she can't get out at all without being attached to a disciple with her current situation.

"Obediently restrain your hands, I have a high-grade magic weapon on me that stores the true yuan, although there is a limit on the number of times it can be used, it is worth it to be able to take you down. "Li Yunlong, this is pure nonsense, bringing the cognition of the ghost to the crooked road.

"Junior, you really make me angry! Originally, your qualifications were barely superior in this nether realm, but among the countless parallel small realms, you were not outstanding, and you were even more outstanding in the spirit realm. I wouldn't have let me use such a method, but now this dragon swimming shoal is cheap for you!" After speaking, the clothes of the seventy-two beautiful women slipped off, making Li Yunlong look forward to something while breathing couldn't help but be short.

The high-pitched incantation sound resounded through the sea of blood, and blood-colored runes rose from the seventy-two yin soul bodies, resonating with something in the sea of blood, Li Yunlong seemed to feel a threat, urging the sword array to encircle and suppress layer by layer.

A blood-colored lotus shadow with a little golden lace in it was born from the place where the blood-colored runes attracted by the yin soul converged, and the sharp and incomparable sword qi slash slashed through the seemingly gentle lotus flower, but those yin soul figures were not harmed by the slightest thunder sword qi.

In the end, the entire lotus flower shrank and stared at it after each of the seventy-two yin spirits squeezed out a wisp of soul qi and injected it, and the lotus flower was absolutely beautiful and looked very bewitching.

In the dark, Li Yunlong felt as if he was being targeted by a mysterious force, if he couldn't completely solve this threat, Li Yunlong would have to live under a deadly arrow all the time in the future.

This is a sharp means for the Shura royal family to control strange birds and beasts and turn them into natal battle pets, and of course it can also be used on human beings. The caster will become the most loyal servant and lackey of the Shura royal family.

'It's been too long for you to perform this trick!' Li Yunlong's previous rich expression was completely replaced by the suppressed joy when he knew that he was going to win the jackpot and sit and wait for the result.

From the very beginning, Li Yunlong had already guessed that this person must be from the Shura clan and had a noble status.