Wang Hui felt something abnormal behind him, so he turned around again, only to see that the corpses that were originally lying on the ground had been suspended, staring at him coldly with pale pupils.

Although these resentful spirits were only at the level of the murderous spirits in the late stage of qi gathering, Wang Hui felt that something was not quite right, because the eyes of these fierce spirits were so similar, as if they were the same person. He didn't hesitate, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a turquoise knife. The knife rose in the wind, and soon turned into a long turquoise knife. This magic weapon was captured from the cyan wolf demon. Just ignited the real fire, and completely refined the spiritual imprint left by the wolf demon on it, and he also gave it a resounding name "Blue Wolf Knife", which is now just in handy.

The faces of these fierce spirits contorted, and they let out a strange laugh as they pounced.

Wang Hui swept away with his knife, and the sharp turquoise sword slashed the fierce souls one by one.

Each broken murderous soul burst into a cloud of dark green mist, and then penetrated into each other, enveloping Wang Hui little by little.

A moment later, it was already pitch black in front of Wang Hui's eyes. He simply closed his eyes, his mind was released, and he sensed his surroundings.

Suddenly, a pitch-black ghost hand behind him stretched out to Wang Hui's neck, but it was sensed by his divine mind and slashed with a knife.

At this moment, above Wang Hui's head, a pale skull with eyes flashing green ghost fire appeared and bit at him. Wang Hui's expression was calm, his eyebrows and thoughts were condensed, and he shot out a soul-destroying needle. The skull suddenly collapsed, turning into a black mist.

At this moment, the ground cracked slightly, and large patches of blood continued to gush out, and the black mist continued to shrink and submerge into the blood. Then the blood slowly condensed into a middle-aged general wearing blood-colored armor. The generals have a thick beard, a mighty look, and an extraordinary momentum, which seems to be a high-ranking person who has been in the top position for a long time and has commanded thousands of troops and horses.

Wang Hui sneered and said lightly: "Those who hide their heads and show their tails are finally willing to give up." ”

The middle-aged general sneered, and said with a disdainful expression: "Boy, don't brag nonsense here, this king's real body is entangled with those two little girls, this is just a bloody doppelganger, otherwise you will be able to use such a lowly cultivator there." ”

Wang Hui sneered: "There is no basis for what you say, but you can see it in your hands." Don't say much. ”

"Good boy, this king will fulfill you. ”

The middle-aged general's expression was slightly annoyed, and the blood and qi in his hand condensed, turning into a red spear, and killing with a spear.

Wang Hui's expression was solemn, and the Xuanyin True Qi surged out, pouring the blue wolf knife in his hand, and the emerald green knife skyrocketed, and he slashed it over.

The weapons clashed, and with a bang, the blood-colored spear collapsed, and the middle-aged general's old face was slightly red, and he struck out with a palm, and the dark green palm hit the blade of the blue wolf knife that took advantage of the situation.

With a roar, Wang Hui's figure took a few steps back, his mouth trembled, and the long knife almost came out of his hand.

However, the middle-aged general was also uncomfortable, a scratch appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blood gas gushed out endlessly, and he used the ghost qi several times to expel the abnormal qi before stopping the blood flow.

Wang Hui smiled slightly and said: "I don't know who is blowing nonsense here, just such a little ability, and dare to come out and shake around, really when the monks of Buddhism and Taoism are vegetarians." ”

"Boy, you've angered the king. If I don't peel you off and cramp and refine you into a bloody clone, how can this king have face? Suffer death, boy. ”

The middle-aged general has a rather extraordinary background, has been in the top position for a long time, is accustomed to flattery, and has been teased by Wang Hui several times, and finally completely angry. He was also resolute, his figure jumped away, and turned into a wave of black and red qi surging towards Wang Hui.

This is the stupidest and most effective way to attack, which is equivalent to the competition of skills between the two sides. No matter how sharp Wang Hui's blue wolf knife was, it would be impossible to slash all his ghost qi at once. As long as he has a part of the ghost qi that can escape the catastrophe, he can invade Wang Hui, and when Wang Hui's divine soul is refined and refined into a blood spirit clone, all his losses will be returned, which is really a shrewd plan.

When Wang Hui saw it, he was slightly startled in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, he withdrew the long knife, sat upright and meditated, and waited for the ghost to attack.

The middle-aged general's expression hesitated slightly, could it be a deception? However, he immediately felt that the other party was facing a desperate situation, and put forward Kong Ming's empty city plan. It's just that he is a suspicious and indecisive person like Sima Yi. After thinking about it for a while, his qi was divided into two ways, and a bright red blood qi invaded the lower dantian qi sea, and the pitch-black soul qi went straight into the upper dantian eyebrow heart consciousness sea. came up with this strategy of attacking up and down, he was quite complacent, he was really battle-hardened and full of scheming. Now, even if the other party has any secret magic weapon, he can only defeat the enemy in one place, and he still has the winning ticket in his hands.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Hui's mouth, urging the Dantian Hell Flame, evolving into a pitch-black sea of fire, surrounding the bloody evil qi and burning continuously. The sea of blood turned into a bloody qi continued to shrink, and a little soul thought hidden in the center of the sea of blood noticed that something was wrong, but it felt quite helpless and helpless. To say that although the amount of this bloody evil qi is better than Wang Hui's true qi cultivation, but the attributes are compatible, this hellish flame swallows up the bloody evil qi, but the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and it is a matter of time before it is defeated.

Knowing the sea in the upper dantian, the middle-aged general noticed the abnormality of the lower dantian, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately, his soldiers were divided into two ways, and they did not fall into the trap. He has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his view of victory and defeat does not lie in overnight, as long as he occupies the sea of knowledge and refines the soul of the other party, all the background of the other party is in his own bag, so he is not discouraged. At this time, his soul thoughts had already occupied most of the sea of knowledge, but unfortunately he didn't find the slightest resistance, and couldn't help but focus his eyes on the dark moon suspended in the air.

In the eyes of the middle-aged general, the bright moon in the sky is really a little weird. As soon as the moonlight shone, his soul throbbed faintly, and he actually recalled the eventful years when he was competing for domination in the world. The young man himself has an ideal, and he and several brothers compete for the world. Although half of the country was defeated, because of the mutual demolition, the revolution finally failed. How passionate he was back then, but unfortunately now he is a human being, and his hands are stained with the blood of innocent people. The memory of the past pierced his heart like a sharp blade, and he couldn't heal the pain for a long time.

At this moment, the middle-aged general's expression changed slightly, what was wrong with him? For no reason, how could he suddenly recall those old things buried in his heart? He suddenly stared at the dark moon, looked embarrassed, and said, "Boy, what evil method have you used to confuse my mind?"

A faint voice came from the dark moon: "Evil law, I am just using the moonlight to penetrate the haze in your heart, guiding your true heart to emerge." I didn't expect that you have been cultivating for many years, but you can't even stick to your own heart, no wonder you have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and you have never been able to condense the ghost pill. It turned out to be a person whose Dao heart had lost his mind, and he couldn't become a climate in his life. ”

The middle-aged general's face suddenly distorted, and he said coldly: "Any Dao heart is nonsense." This king has killed a lot over the years, and his cultivation has also risen steadily, and he is only one step away from condensing the ghost pill. When I kill you, and then devour the two women outside together, my cultivation will definitely be more complete. In the Midyear Festival, the moment when the ghost gate is completely opened, this king will definitely be able to condense the ghost pill. Boy, don't use these words to confuse me. That's how I made my fortune back then, how could I be deceived by you? When I break this tattered moon, you'll have nothing but death. ”

After the middle-aged general finished speaking, his soul thoughts surged out, hitting the dark moon.

The moonlight shines brightly, like the scorching sun, and the moonlight constantly purifies and imprints the wisps of soul thoughts, intercepting pure spiritual power and nourishing itself. There are still twenty-five Qi Gathering Period soul consciousness in the dark moon to resist together, sharing the pressure, Wang Hui only feels relaxed.

The middle-aged general's expression suddenly changed slightly, and the strength of the opponent's divine thoughts did not seem to be inferior to that of ordinary Dao Ji people, and if it went on like this, there would still be defeat and no victory. He gritted his teeth and flooded all his soul thoughts together, which was a ruined move. However, after all, he is just a blood doppelganger, and even if he is defeated, it will not hurt. And even if the enemy wins a crushing victory, his soul will be wounded, and it will be easy to kill. After several attacks were blocked, his murderous intent was already very intense, even if he lost a blood spirit clone, he would never let the other party feel better.

However, he was soon dumbfounded. Without the huge resistance he imagined, all his soul thoughts rushed straight into a pitch-black space. Then, he found out that he had been fooled, and he couldn't find the other party's soul core here, and he couldn't find a way out. Several violent impacts, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier. After a while, he found that his soul thoughts had lost a lot, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

Originally, with his soul cultivation, it was not easy to put him in hell. But this man often thinks he is clever and falls into a trap instead. Wang Hui's divine thoughts converged on the dark moon, evolved the charm of the dark moon, and the majestic brilliance shone into the underworld like the scorching sun.

The middle-aged general wanted to resist with his luck, but found that once the soul thought left his body, it would be swallowed by this dark space, and he quickly couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and burst the soul thought.

Unfortunately, it didn't work, but it made the hell devour his soul more quickly.

In the sea of lower dantian qi, the blood spirit evil qi was finally completely refined, leaving only a mass of crimson essence blood, exuding a strong pure yang aura. Wang Hui thought for a while, and scattered this mass of qi and blood into the muscles and bones around his body. This pure qi and blood can just delay the erosion of cold qi.

In the real world, Wang Hui opened his eyes lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, the danger has been removed, and some hidden dangers are not a big problem. At this time, he scanned the house again, but found not the slightest fragment of the corpse. Obviously, the police cleaned up the scene long after the incident. The reason why I saw it was obviously because I saw that photo and was moved by the other party's illusion, so I was blinded.

He walked quickly to the stairs, only to see Tang Wanrou and Zhou Yinling rushing from downstairs. The moment Zhou Yinling saw Wang Hui, he immediately jumped over, hugged him, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's great that you're okay." I was scared to death just now. ”

Tang Wanrou also looked at Wang Hui with a frightened expression, but she knew Wang Hui's temperament, once she fell into a desperate situation, she would definitely kill her true soul first and let herself accompany him to be martyred.

Wang Hui smiled, put Zhou Yinling down, and said, "Aren't you fighting with that old ghost?

Tang Wanrou said lightly: "This old ghost cultivation is really terrifying, with one enemy and two not falling behind, pestering us and unable to leave." However, just now, his ghostly aura suddenly became disordered, and he changed a dark green aura and escaped. ”

Wang Hui suddenly said: "Presumably, I killed the blood spirit clone and injured the soul, so I escaped." ”