Xu Tian didn't let him wait too long, the undead magic of the séance spell rain was only ten seconds after the chant ended, and the breath of death from the depths of the earth gushed out like a spring, densely spread over this courtyard, the wind was cool, and in an instant, hundreds of evil spirits smashed to the ground like raindrops!

The first to let out a scream was the few remaining guards, this inexplicable attack, was what they didn't expect, the séance spell rain is the only magic of the undead magic that attacks in a large area, where the rain falls, the soul within the range must be damaged, unless it is a stronger undead magician, no one can escape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The guards were basically defenseless, and after a few shocks from this rain of magic spells, their souls were almost smashed out of their bodies, their consciousness was in turmoil, and the fear in the depths of their souls appeared on their faces, turning into distorted faces, with frightened eyes and stunned expressions, and they didn't know whether to flee or wait for death.

Zhao Zhenyue's figure dodged, extremely fast, under Xu Tian's dense and fast spirit spell rain, he insisted for more than ten seconds and was not rubbed by the rain of evil spirits, but physical skills are not what cultivators are good at, these more than ten seconds of persistence have made him sweat profusely, and his movements will gradually slow down a little unconsciously, and it is difficult to escape at this time.

Xu Tian observed Zhao Zhenyue's movements expressionlessly, he had seen the speed and power of this world's body on the body of the demon beast, so he was not surprised at all when he saw Zhao Zhenyue dodging freely, he only continued to output his spiritual power, and chanted a new round of séance spell rain again every few seconds, so that the rain of evil spirits was stacked one after another, and the density became larger and larger.

Zhao Zhen's slower and slower movements brought immeasurable danger to himself, and the palm-sized rain of evil spirits brushed away, leaving behind a strange black gas, only to feel a pain that was far away, but it was as clear as the heart, and his divine consciousness began to shake due to the damage to his soul.

"What kind of trick is this? It didn't hurt my body, but directly damaged my spirit? No, I have to find a way to escape, and then I am hit by this black qi, I am afraid that it will severely damage my spirit body and ruin my cultivation!"

Zhao Zhenyue said with fear in his heart, his eyes looked around vigilantly, his footwork turned sharply, and his hands pinched the trick at the dantian, wanting to use his fastest speed to break out, the speed of the wind system cultivator was already greater than that of other monks, as long as he used ten percent of his strength, it would take less than two seconds to break this range.

However, how strong Xu Tian's spiritual power was in perceiving the various elements in the surrounding environment, and when he felt the slightest change, he immediately noticed it.

Zhao Zhen pinched the trick faster, Xu Tian hurriedly chanted another undead magic soul devouring spell, the soul devouring spell is the shortest time taken for all magic chanting, although it is a primary undead magic, but with Xu Tian's three-star first-order undead magic strength, the damage to other people's souls should not be underestimated, not to mention that he is still facing a person who does not know magic!

Zhao Zhenyue broke out of the range of black qi very quickly, and saw that his feet were about to fall in the sun, but he was still extremely alert in surprise, and he didn't dare to slack off and immediately fled to a farther place.

"Want to run, heh, it's not that easy!"

Xu Tian's eyes widened slightly, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, after the soul devouring spell was sung, as soon as his fingertips fell, he cast the magic out, and then quickly drew a small five-pointed star array in front of the life gate, and released the two-star seventh-order undead knight in the spirit sacrifice space, without Xu Tian's order, the two-star seventh-order undead knight chased the undead storm of the soul devouring spell, and quickly chased towards Zhao Zhenyue.

The rain of séance spells gradually dissipated without the chanting of sustained spiritual power, and the courtyard returned to its bright appearance, and the temperature of the sunlight falling on the body would make people feel that everything that had just happened was not true.

Ahead, a black storm with a terrible hissing sound was moving rapidly, followed by a monster in the shape of a human body and horse, entangled in a thick black gas, saying that it was a knight from hell, probably no one would not believe it.

Zhao Zhenyue heard the terrible ghost scream behind him, and unconsciously felt creepy in his heart, the speed under his feet only increased, and he couldn't help but glance back, and what caught his eyes was a grimace full of black holes, and the terrible screams came from them!

Extremely frightened, after a moment's pause, the evil spirit storm rushed to the front of him, separated into hundreds of evil spirits in a blink of an eye, and pounced towards Zhao Zhenyue!

Zhao Zhenyue is also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, so naturally he will not be easily defeated, he has no choice but to fight back, using all kinds of spells, but it is to let these evil spirits retreat again, each time faster and faster, and each time more and more violent.

"Are these ghosts enchanted?, and they're not even afraid of spells?!"

Zhao Zhenyue felt as if he had broken the ghost gate, only to feel that these ghost things were inexhaustible, and a wave would just be flattened, and then a big wave would come out.

The resentment in his heart just rose, and soon Zhao Zhenyue found out about the "Ghost Gate", he was furious, he ran out of such a distance, Xu Tian did not chase after him, behind these ghosts, there was actually a guy who rode a horse and crossed the knife, tightly wrapped in a rich black gas, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but it was the part of the eyes that should be flowing with a shining blue essence.

"Hmph! Where did you come from to die, dare to take the opportunity to play tricks on me? Can't hurt Xu Tian, can't you still be able to defeat you?"

Zhao Zhenyue roared angrily, just after Xu Tian, he suffered a lot, and almost fell into the evil path of Xu Tian's kid, fortunately he reacted quickly and was able to escape, but there was an extra strange person in front of him, attacking himself with such a dark ghost technique, how could he bear it.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Zhao Zhenyue was lucky again, and he was about to make a move, and the two-star seventh-order undead knight stood aside as if he was watching a joke, arrogantly raising the big sword in his hand, and did not take half a step back.

Zhao Zhenyue's trick was just about to be used, and the two-star seventh-order undead knight's soul-breaking spell had already launched an offensive, without the chanting magic attack, it was simply impeccable, and it forced back Zhao Zhenyue's tricks that had not yet been used, and the evil spirits that accompanied the soul-breaking spell swarmed up, frantically tearing Zhao Zhenyue's soul!

The fighting thoughts of the two-star seventh-order undead knights are the same as those of humans, but their attacks are only superimposed in a full set, and there is no need to think about the chanting time or the factors of mental power and spiritual power.

Under such a swift and continuous attack, no matter how firm Zhao Zhenyue's divine sense was, he could not avoid the fate of the spirit being pulled out of his body.

He struggled and resisted in pain for dozens of seconds, and finally fell to the ground, his soul was still entangled by evil spirits, where was the momentum of anger just now!