Chapter 362: Xuantian Secret Realm Nineteen

Yuan Xiu stared at the dog beating stick, and sneered, "No wonder you can be fine, it turns out that you have also cultivated such a powerful supernatural power, Ye Zhen, you are good!" Although it was Yuan Xiu who was speaking, this voice was not Yuan Xiu, but a gloomy and low man's voice, this man was hidden in Yuan Xiu's body, and it was he who controlled Yuan Xiu and made Yuan Xiu look like this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Zhen wasn't much frightened, he had already thought of it, he also knew what "Yuan Xiu" was talking about, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a ghost cultivator?"

"Yuan Xiu" smiled and said, "Yes, I'm a ghost cultivator, I didn't expect it, right? ”

Ye Zhen's expression was solemn, and he said slowly, "You are so bold, this is a clear void sky." ”

"Yuan Xiu" smiled again: "What's wrong with Qingxutian? Xuantian Secret Realm, I don't just want to enter it." She was very proud, and the smile, the laughter, became more and more eerie and eerie.

Ye Zhen said, "What's wrong with Yuan Xiu?"

Yuan Xiu, no, now she is no longer Yuan Xiu, but a ghost cultivator, a ghost cultivator who occupies Yuan Xiu's body.

What is the ghost like, Ye Zhen has seen it now, of course, this is not the true face of the ghost cultivator, but that breath Ye Zhen feels very deeply, the breath of the ghost is like this, the ghost is full of energy, there is no life, only the breath of the netherworld.

The ghost cultivator smiled and said, "Ye Zhen, you care about her so much, why don't you become my slave with her?" Come, be a ghost with her, so that you can be together forever, and you will not be bothered by the Heavenly Vein." As he spoke, the ghost cultivator stretched out his right hand, and the blue-gray light flashed, making that hand like a ghost claw, and there was a faint bit of blue light flashing on the fingertips, and the ghost claw made a move, which seemed to be welcoming and summoning.

Ghost Xiu waved his hand, Ye Zhen waved the stick in time, the light of the dog beating stick was sheng, the cohesion split out, and there was a muffled sound, and the dog beating stick hit a yin aura that came to him silently, and the ghost Xiu's hand was so secret and strange that it was impossible to prevent it.

Ye Zhen's body was shocked, the brilliance of the dog stick was gone, his face was slightly pale, the power of the ghost cultivator's blow was extremely strong, although he blocked it in time, he couldn't completely dissolve the yin aura, and the trace of yin qi passed through his body protection true qi and went straight into the skin.

Ye Zhen condensed his luck, and his true qi turned several times before refining the trace of yin qi, and the ghost cultivator looked at Ye Zhen with a weird smile.

"The Heavenly Vein is different, Ye Zhen, you and Yuan Xiu are indeed very good hosts. Ghost Xiu said so, and reached out and patted himself gently, no, it was Yuan Xiu's body.

Then, the ghost claw was facing Ye Zhen again, and the blue light on his fingertips flashed, like a little flame, this is the ghost fire!

Ghost cultivation is not in a hurry to make a move, under his ghost claws, Ye Zhen is really weak and pitiful, since he has revealed his true body, he is not afraid of any changes, even if this is Qingxutian.

In the face of ghost cultivation, Ye Zhen was not nervous, it was fake, seeing that the ghost cultivation was so determined, he was strange and surprised, isn't the ghost cultivation afraid of the many masters in the Qingxu Heaven, is he confident that he can be invincible in the Qingxu Heaven and come and go freely?

This ghost cultivator is really bold, too arrogant!

The ghost cultivator was calm and continued, "Ye Zhen, I can't bear to hurt you, as long as you are obedient, I can save your body and don't resist, so you will be much more comfortable." He said it lightly, and as he spoke, his fingers flicked, and a little bit of blue light shot out, and when he broke through the sky, the blue light suddenly became larger, turning into several flames, and he was close to Ye Zhen in an instant.

Ye Zhen didn't dare to take it hard, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly dodged, and the rain step had already begun.

When Ye Zhen dodged, the ghost cultivator laughed again, the ghost claws waved, and several clouds of blue fire were like shadows, chasing Ye Zhen closely, and the blue flames were scattered, encircled from several directions, extremely fast, scattered and changed, and extremely smart.

Ye Zhen rushed to the rain and unfolded, even if the blue fire was changeable, he couldn't besiege him, but all Ye Zhen could do now was to dodge, and he couldn't get rid of these ghost fires.

It's not that Ye Zhen didn't want to escape, when he dodged the ghost fire, he deliberately stayed away from the ghost cultivator, but he soon found that there was a layer of invisible aura around Baihuazhou, and the enchantment was formed, it turned out that the ghost cultivator had already closed this place, and Ye Zhen had become a caged bird and a turtle in the urn.

Ghost Xiu looked at Ye Zhen who was flashing in the air with a smile, and after a long time, he said" Ye Zhen, your body is good, very interesting, but in my place, this trick is really child's play, these blue fires, called Netherworld Ghost Fire, have the power of soul refining incarnation, and if they are touched, your body will turn to ashes in an instant, but after the Yuan Shen is tempered by the ghost fire, it will be more powerful, and you will become a real ghost, hehehe, you now have two choices, one is to become a ghost, and the other is to be possessed by a shadow soul, I think it is better to be possessed by a shadow soul, so that you can still keep your physical body. ”

Ye Zhen was angry and angry when he heard this, and his body did not dare to pause slightly, for fear of being touched by the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and now he really had no choice but to try his best to dodge, delay time, and see if he could wait for help.

Ghost cultivation is not in a hurry, just look at how Ye Zhen goes around in circles with the Netherworld Ghost Fire, after a while, Ye Zhen's body method is still very fast, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire is always almost able to touch Ye Zhen, but it is just a little bit, this is the wonder of catching up with the rain.

The ghost cultivator was also a little surprised, Ye Zhen was able to hold on for so long, it was really strange that a Xuan Realm cultivator could avoid the pursuit of several nether ghost fires for such a long time.

The ghost cultivator became more and more interested in Ye Zhen, the ghost claw flicked again, and several more ghost fires flew towards Ye Zhen, plus a few of Fang Cai's groups, do the math, Ye Zhen is now being chased by ten ghost fires, each ghost fire is several feet in size, and the flames are swallowed, as if they can wrap and burn Ye Zhen at any time, but no matter how many ghost fires there are and how strong the flames are, Ye Zhen can always dodge them and keep a little distance from the ghost fires.

The ghost fire flew up and down, Ye Zhen flashed in the ghost fire, the moon-white figure had faded, and under the blue light, Ye Zhen had become a faint shadow.

Seeing this situation, the ghost cultivator finally couldn't continue to remain indifferent, the sly smile on the corner of his mouth gradually retracted, the red light in his eyes was strong, his body changed from blue-gray to dark gray, and finally became black, the same color as ink, Yuan Xiu's image was gone, and there was only a black figure left, blood-colored eyes.

This should be the true face of the ghost cultivator, and as the ghost cultivator revealed his true face, the radius of Baihuazhou was shrouded in a layer of black light mist for more than ten miles, this is the breath emitted by the ghost cultivator, the cold condensed, like the substance, in the black light mist, Ye Zhen's figure finally slowed down.

Suddenly, the ten ghost fires gathered together and turned into a huge palm, and the five fingers were spread, trapping Ye Zhen in the palm, and then, the five fingers were closed, and Ye Zhen was about to be grabbed and held.