Chapter Thirty-Five: Calling You Dead!

If Bai Xi tried his best, he couldn't hurt the white ghost in the slightest, and he couldn't even cause the slightest impact.

Han Bufan racked his brains, but he really couldn't think of any way. The innate spirit treasure given by Su Qianmo before was not useful, even if this innate spirit treasure restrained the divine soul but did not go through refining, it could not exert the power of the magic weapon.

What to do!

Han Bufan's heart was anxious, and he trembled violently in his hands, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably be shaken away.

The white ghost's figure was illusory, and the seventh night and Han Bufan obviously found out at the first time, but when they just thought that the white ghost was physically exhausted, the white ghost's body trembled, and several white ghost qi burst out from his body.

One after another, endlessly. Han Bufan and the Seventh Night couldn't bear it, and the stalemate was already the best result for them, not to mention that this sudden ghost qi was stronger than before.

The two second-hand middle swords were directly shocked, and Bai Xiruo on the side put his hands in front of him, gritting his teeth and shaking this wave of ghostly energy.

After the strong ghost qi, Bai Xiruo's face turned pale, and Han not only flew out upside down with the seventh night, but then the two of them fell heavily to the ground.

"Boy, you're really hidden!" the white ghost gritted his teeth and raised the seventh night with one hand, and the words were low.

"Ordinary Divine Soul Technique can't hurt us at all, if you kill the green ghost, then I'll accept your Divine Soul Technique!" The white ghost put his other hand on the seventh night heavenly spirit cover, and this posture was the notorious soul dementorship.

This technique is really vicious, and it can search for souls and memories. Famous and decent families have ordered it to be banned, but although this technique is vicious and insidious, it is very practical, so it has been repeatedly banned. The reason why the sect forbade him was not because this spell was vicious, but because it had serious side effects, and some cultivators who used this spell to steal the memories of others might not be able to distinguish between the true and the false and the self, and finally went mad and lost their sense of self.

But ghosts are a bit special.,This kind of thing is a soul body.,Your own injuries and soul power can be recovered.,Although the use of soul dementorship also has an impact.,But as long as you ruthlessly cut off a part of your own soul to cut off useless memories.,That can eliminate the side effects.。 Although this will hurt the soul, it can be compensated for by absorbing a little soul power, and the monk can't compare it at all, after all, it is not an overnight thing for the monk's soul to be damaged and want to recover.

The seventh night's eyes widened, and when he bit the tip of his tongue, a stream of blood splashed straight into the door of the white ghost.

The white ghost's eyes froze, and he easily dodged it. The blood on the tip of the tongue is not untouchable, but untouchable on the seventh night! The yang energy and soul power on this blood are not like ordinary monks, and there is a strong murderous aura in the blood. Although the murderous aura and so on are used to supplement the ghosts, it also depends on the level, once the murderous aura level explodes, no ghost will dare to suck it.

At the moment of life and death, who cares about a lot of blood, the tip of his tongue is about to be bitten on the seventh night, the blood is splattered out one by one, the white ghost dodged and hidden, and then a slap hit him in the face, "Still bite!"

"Ghost boy, you can actually enter the Liuyun Sect, the murderous aura in your blood makes me feel that I have not killed as many people as you. The white ghost sneered and directly used the soul dementoring technique. A child who was only eleven or twelve years old could have such a murderous aura, he was very curious about this.

On the seventh night, the dementor was in excruciating pain, but the guy didn't make a sound at all.

The white ghost sneered: "Hmph, it's quite backbone, but what's the use? When you die, I will definitely chop up your flesh and bones and feed them to the dogs, but I hope your bones can be harder!"

"Are you all so verbose?!" Han Bufan didn't know when he had jumped behind the white ghost, and a sword swung out like a full moon.

"Hmph, you think I didn't pay attention to you?" The white ghost sneered again, and his soul body was weirdly crooked, dodging this fatal sword without panic.

Looking at Han Bufan's surprised look, the white ghost smiled proudly, and kept stabbing out with sharp claws mercilessly, piercing through Han Bufan's soul!

The claws went in and out, leaving a large hole in his soul without any effort.

Looking at his masterpiece, the corners of the white ghost's mouth unconsciously bent upward, and his heart was even more beautiful, this task can be regarded as complete, although the green ghost is dead, it is acceptable.

But the next moment, the white ghost was suddenly stunned, he felt a cold aura approaching his back, and Han Bufan in front of him dispersed like a cloud with the wind!

The seventeenth style of the Liuyun Sword Technique!

The long sword moves with the wind, and the clouds disperse a cold edge!

Lu is not a mortal thing, according to Su Qianmo's local tyrant character, Lu may be some kind of artifact. According to the previous performances, how can the power of this sword be weak?

Not surprisingly, the white ghost was directly cut off by Han Bufan!

"I'll let you pretend!" is still the same as before, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. After Han Bufan succeeded, he was ruthless, and the sword move was directly connected, and there was a rush not to break his corpse into pieces.

The blow hit the white ghost so hard that he let go of the seventh night with one hand. On the seventh night after getting out, he immediately lifted the long sword on the ground, and hurriedly kept up with Han Bufan's rhythm, and the two of them followed one move after another, and they cooperated quite tacitly.

After a few breaths, the white ghost's soul body was slashed clean!

"Whew, are you alright?" Han Bufan gasped and pressed his hands on the lug inserted into the rock face.

"It's fine. The seventh night shook his head, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, and took them, "Do you want it? This is a tonic elixir, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and soul, and after taking it, it can slightly nourish the soul and replenish the qi." ”

Han Bufan unceremoniously took the suit and turned his head to Bai Xiruo and said, "Are you okay, I see that your face is not very good." ”

Bai Xiruo passed by the previous wave of white ghosts erupted, the whole person was in a trance, his face was extremely pale, and he looked quite terrifying and couldn't help but care.

"I... It's okay.. Bai Xiruo shook his head and smiled reluctantly at Han Bufan.

"Let's take a few pills first. Saying that, Han Bufan put the Qi Replenishing Pill to her mouth, "Those two goods are dead, let's rest assured to meditate and cultivate after taking them." ”

Bai Xiruo nodded: "Hmm." ”

After seeing her sit down, Han Bufan's heart gradually calmed down, and after taking a look at the seventh night of meditation, he took out a black sign from his arms.

Although Han Bufan's strength is not enough after the first battle, this wave of kills is a ghost with Jindan's strength! This one with more points is not a joke, it is more comfortable to look at the ranking first!

Urging the aura, Han Bufan looked at the information revealed on the black sign, and his face gradually sank with joy.

Number: 137, Merit 15000, Rank 48!

Han Bufan was stunned at first, his face gradually gloomy, and he didn't have any points, what are you kidding, this is a ghost thing with Jindan's strength!

"Jin Dan's strength!" Han Bufan muttered softly with the corners of his mouth, but then an ominous feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, so frightened that he quickly looked back at Bai Xiruo and the seventh night.