Chapter 172: Controlling Ghouls

"Yin Soul Sword!" Li Yue snorted softly, the Phantom Sword in his hand had already attached a layer of demon beast soul with the method of soul possession, and under the blazing white flame, a Yin Soul shattered into black smoke in response, and disappeared into the black mist, and a ghost crystal fell to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Yue made a move, and the ghost crystal flew into his hand, and a cool breath penetrated into his palm. The size of a grain of rice, the color is dark, and there seems to be mist hovering in it on a closer look, with six edges and a faint luster.

"This is the one hundred and third!" Li Yue said with a smile, "Go on!" After speaking, he threw the ghost crystal, and his slender jade hand poked out of the black mist, and the accuracy was incomparably large to catch the rice-sized ghost crystal in the palm of his hand.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be as high as me, but you are faster than me to kill this ghost!

The two of them probed all the way and killed no less than 200 ghosts, Li Yue had a cowardly mark to defend himself, and the ghosts did him very little damage. While killing ghosts, he recuperated his body, and unconsciously healed his injuries.

Before, the two of them could roughly distinguish the direction in which the golden car had fled, but as the cave forked more and more, the divine sense could only spread about five zhang, and gradually the two of them lost their way in the black fog, no wonder this layer was called the Maze Ghost Cave.

However, during this time, the two of them gained a lot, not only the injuries were almost good, but the ghost crystals also gained a lot, since the spirit ghosts needed ghost crystals to raise, Li Yue threw the ghost crystals to Lu Qingyi.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps ahead, and the two of them looked in that direction with their eyes wary.

A tall young monk, carrying a six-foot long sword, walked out of the thick fog, with handsome eyebrows and a jade tree in the wind, but it was Wu Jinglong, a disciple of the Floating Jade Palace. Wu Jinglong and Fu Changqing were the two first disciples of the Fuyu Palace at that time, and the younger generation had the highest cultivation, and they were already cultivating in the heartbeat period, and at that time, in Li Yue's opinion, they were high and out of reach. As soon as he came out of the customs, he accompanied Yu Wanru for a long time in the name of protecting flowers, and at that time, Li Yue's soul was incomplete, and it was difficult to move an inch, and when he was most depressed and sad, he was deeply impressed by Wu Jinglong, but he didn't expect to meet the people of the Floating Jade Palace again and now, and it was him!

When Wu Jinglong saw Li Yue and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up fiercely, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling emerald green light, and he rolled angrily and slashed down at the two of them.

"Despicable!" Lu Qingyi shouted, the fingertips in his hands changed, pointing, pinching, picking, twisting... Ten fingers flew, like flowers blooming layer by layer, and the ghost general appeared in front of the two of them in an instant, and the purple and black light in the bone claws flickered, bringing a monstrous wave of heaven and earth, and slamming into the long sword.

At the same time, the white flame of the Phantom Yuan Sword in Li Yue's hand was fierce, and the sword was dancing vertically and horizontally, stabbing at him in the chest.

With a loud bang, Wu Jinglong's long sword was against the bone claw, but his left hand blocked the tip of the Phantom Yuan sword, unable to advance an inch. The black mist was agitated by the aura of several people, and suddenly it turned like ripples, and the towering stones around it collapsed, and the rubble flew in all directions.

He swung the bone claw away, and another sword slashed at Li Yue's head, the sword test was single, and the power was incomparable.

Li Yue's soul was agitated, and a cone soul pierced into the sea of military Jinglong's knowledge, but Wu Jinglong still didn't realize it, and the long sword in his hand was still chopped down. "Yin Soul Shield" Li Yue drank in a low voice, and the five-layer Yin Soul Shield was completed in a moment, and it was lined up in front of the sword.

With a soft "poof", the long sword struck the Yin Soul Shield, and several Yin Souls burst into clear light and dissipated into the air.

The Cone Soul Thorn was actually useless to him, and this was the first time Li Yue had encountered such a situation. The Yin Soul Wing behind him flickered, and the person floated behind him, the Phantom Sword in his hand rose, and in an instant, twelve virtual and real long swords flickered and trapped Wu Jinglong and the White Bone Ghost General in the sword formation at the same time.

"He's not human!" Lu Qingyi shouted. Li Yue's heart froze, this Wu Jinglong didn't know why, he didn't seem to know Li Yue and Lu Qingyi at all, his eyes were wooden, his movements were stiff, his body was invulnerable, and the cone soul stabbing was ineffective, was he really not Wu Jinglong? Or was it a change of ghosts?

As soon as Li Yue's hand changed, the sword aura of the Phantom Sword Formation flew, and he stabbed back and forth at the people in the array. Wu Jinglong let the sword qi come to his body, and the green light of the long sword in his hand shone brightly, slashing towards the sword array, it was still the same move.

And when that sword qi hit Wu Jinglong, he only heard the sound of breaking leather, and there was no harm. Li Yue's heart was shocked, this Wu Jinglong's physique was even more than his own self.

The aura in the veins in the body is inspired, and in the blink of an eye, a short sword composed of the soul of a demon beast in his hand appeared, and others flashed in the phantom sword array, at this time, in the phantom sword array, the illusionary world of the Sansheng Stone was transformed into a illusory world, the figures were chaotic, and the electric light flashed, surrounding Wu Jinglong, Wu Jinglong looked at this chaotic figure at this time, his eyes were confused, and he gradually began to clear up, and when he saw Li Yue stabbing at him with a sword, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he seemed to recognize Li Yue.

Li Yue's heart was shocked, this Wu Jinglong came to his senses, his hand shook, and the sword that was bound to be staggered was worthy of passing under his armpit. Wu Jinglong hugged Li Yue, his eyes were confused again, and he opened his mouth to bite Li Yue's cheek.

Li Yue shouted: "Senior Brother Wu! Senior Brother Wu, wake up!" dispersed the Yin Soul Sword, and pushed away Wu Jinglong, who had opened his mouth to bite him, with both hands.

The ghost general stepped forward quickly at this time, twisted Wu Jinglong's head, the purple light in the eye hole flickered, and the bone claws were forceful, twisting his head off.

Li Yue was shocked and detached from under Wu Jinglong's arms, Wu Jinglong's broken neck did not drip out of any blood, and it was like a tattered and broken leather, empty.

"Peng" sounded softly, and Wu Jinglong's detached body fell to the ground. A legless one-eyed ghost creature that was as round as a leather ball flew out of Wu Jinglong's broken neck.

"Control ghouls!" Lu Qingyi exclaimed. It turned out that this Wu Jinglong had already been killed by this ghost, and then this ghost thing got into and controlled his body, no wonder he didn't know Li Yue and the two at all, as for the last moment, Wu Jinglong's eyes were clear for a moment, I am afraid that it was also the ghost of this ghoul control.

"Catch it!" Lu Qingyi shouted in surprise, the mantra in his mouth continued, and the gloomy aura was pervasive, it was the method of the detention ghost in the "Spirit Ghost Heart Sutra", the ghoul control had a feeling of horror in his eyes, it looked panicked, and suddenly the black light on its body shone, and it flashed into the soul nourishing bottle hanging around Li Yue's neck.

After entering the maze ghost cave for so long, there has never been a single ghost thing that has entered the soul cultivation bottle, Li Yue began to guess that the ghost thing in this maze ghost cave is different from what he usually encountered, but he didn't expect that the first ghost thing to enter the soul cultivation bottle turned out to be Wu Jinglong. He used the soul-pulling method to pull the ghoul out of the soul nourishing bottle, and Lu Qingyi used the ghost detention method to pull the ghoul control over.

Ghouls are good at confusing people's minds, taking advantage of the opportunity to enter and kill monks, devour their blood, and control their bodies, and are called ghouls. The controlling ghoul controls the sound of the corpse, which can stimulate the potential of the corpse and exert a power that is three or four percent higher than its own strength. In addition to the power of confusing the mind, there is no other power, but its intelligence is smart, Lu Qingyi wants to refine it into the five ghosts of the Imperial Spirit, become the head of the five ghosts, and the final ghost general can also be more flexible and flexible.

Unexpectedly, the ghoul control was halfway through, struggling to get out of the ghost detention method, and rushed into the soul cultivation bottle again, several times and three times, but could not succeed.

Lu Qingyi sighed and said, "Forget it, it seems that this ghost has nothing to do with me, there is the first one, and there is always a second one." Li Yue thought that this was the same, so he was no longer reluctant. He glanced at Wu Jinglong's corpse and sighed, this is also an acquaintance with himself, and he was once a brother of the same sect, and the illusory sword in his hand appeared, and exploded a hole in the ground, burying Wu Jinglong's body in it.

Lu Qingyi thought to himself, this maze ghost cave is so full of yin qi, and the corpse buried in the ground is probably going to be transformed into a zombie hungry ghost in a few years, so it is better to burn it clean. However, thinking that Wu Jinglong and Li Yue are the same senior brothers after all, this words of consolation are indescribable.

Lu Qingyi played with the storage bag that Shi Cai took from Wu Jinglong's body, thinking that this Wu Jinglong was so down-and-out that he didn't even have a storage ring.

Emptying the storage bag, sure enough, except for a few spirit stones and a few bottles of elixir, there was nothing else of value. She picked up a crystal plaque in her hand, engraved with "Yuqing" on one side and "Wu Jinglong" on the other. Unexpectedly, this Wu Jinglong turned out to be a disciple of Yuqingmen. Lu Qingyi couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

When Wu Jinglong was buried, Li Yue took the crystal card and was also stunned. In a moment, his eyes were staring, his eyes were wide open, and there was a slight mist flickering on one side of the crystal card, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would miss it.

In Li Yue's eyes, the few traces of mist are getting closer and closer, more and more clear, the mist is composed of a small invisible point of light, each point of light flickering, slowly moving in one direction, that piece of light is one hundred and forty-eight, Li Yue can immediately determine that these points of light represent the disciples of the Yuqing Sect who are in the Maze Ghost Cave at this time. (To be continued.) )