Chapter 42: The Invasion of the Underworld (3)

As the sealing platform shattered and exploded into such a huge passage, the eruption speed of Xuanyin Qi eased somewhat, but the total amount was several times larger. If these Xuanyin Qi leaks out, it is easy to breed resentful spirits and even erode the bodies of ordinary people. Wang Hui had to order Tang Wanrou to exhale Xuanyin Qi in the corridor, while Wang Hui, Zhou Yinling, and Lan Yumei were in charge of guarding near the Xuanyin Spirit Cave, while Liu Qingye was on guard outside the corridor.

After about a quarter of an hour, a fierce yin wind blew out from the bottomless abyss under the Xuanyin Spirit Acupoint, continuously, like a twelve-level typhoon. Everyone's clothes were blown up by the wind, and their bodies were shaky, especially the girls, whose long hair was fluttering and fluttering, and it seemed that they would ride the wind at any time.

First of all, Tang Wanrou, who was cultivating with her eyes closed, was blown up by the wind, and Lan Yumei next to her hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out a blue long whip, which quickly extended and pulled Tang Wanrou, who had not yet woken up.

When Tang Wanrou woke up, glanced at Lan Yumei, immediately smiled, and said, "Thank you, Lan Xiaoniu, why don't I kiss you and express my gratitude." ”

Lan Yumei glanced at her and was silent, wanting to take advantage of this girl.

Tang Wanrou glanced at Wang Hui, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't move.

At this time, Wang Hui's expression changed drastically, his cultivation was the weakest, his body was suddenly blown away by the yin wind, and he was almost about to fall on the wall of the corridor, he suddenly swung his knife into the wall, tightly grasped the handle of the blue wolf knife, and fixed his body.

The women all followed suit, and they all inserted magic weapons into the ground and stabilized their figures. Only Lan Yumei's magic weapon was not suitable, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her figure was already crumbling. She thought about it, and suddenly retracted the true yuan on her feet, and her figure flew out, and then with a wave of her long whip, it wrapped around Wang Hui's waist, like a tail hanging behind Wang Hui.

Wang Hui suddenly felt that his body was shaking a little, and hurriedly transferred a stream of true yuan in his hands again, holding the dagger of the blue wolf knife tightly. This female goblin is really not authentic, and I still rescued her from Tang Wanrou's wolf mouth.

The squally continued for more than ten minutes before finally stopping. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Yumei also let go of the long whip, jumped down, and looked at Wang Hui with a nervous expression. What I just did seems a bit inauthentic, will he punish me?

Wang Hui also jumped down, and the blue wolf stuck in the wall fell into his palm with a thud. He stared at Lan Yumei for a moment, but finally couldn't speak, this is a human survival instinct, how can he say it?

At this moment, a huge black sphere shot out from the bottomless abyss and shot straight towards Zhou Yinling.

Zhou Yinling snorted coldly, and with a stroke of the bloody flag gun, the black sphere shattered, turning into black gas splashing everywhere.

Wang Hui and the others wanted to intercept it, but suddenly, all the scattered black qi turned in the direction and shot towards Zhou Yinling.

Zhou Yinling's expression changed greatly, but behind her was Wang Hui and the others, and she couldn't dodge, so she waved the bloody flag spear towards the black qi, wanting to drag them into the magic weapon space.

It's a pity that the Blood Demon Flag Gun only contained a small half of the black qi, and most of the black qi broke through Zhou Yinling's body protection true yuan and went straight into the sea of Shang Dantian Mei's mind. Zhou Yinling's expression suddenly became distorted, and he kept struggling, as if he was fighting against the unknown existence in the sea of knowledge.

"Oh no, something happened to Ling'er. ”

Wang Hui's expression suddenly changed drastically, but he felt helpless. If it weren't for herself, maybe Ling'er would have used the method of shuttling through space to escape. In other words, it was actually herself who dragged her down, and an indescribable self-blame came to her heart. This black qi is definitely the ghost pill-level cold ghost general that the yin spirit said, this is the rhythm to take away. What should I do?

Chu Yuhan and a few people next to him also saw it, but there was nothing they could do, now that ghost would possess Zhou Yinling, if he did it, wouldn't he hurt her, and then offended Wang Hui.

After a while, Zhou Yinling suddenly regained a short period of tranquility, and said eagerly: "Brother, kill me, Ling'er can't hold it anymore." I don't want others to tarnish Ling'er's good image in my brother's heart. Brother, hurry up, me"

"Ling'er, if you hold on for a moment, I'll soon be able to think of a way to help you. ”

Wang Hui looked helpless and said with a painful face. He knew that he had no choice, but even if he fought for his life, he had to try a thing or two.

At this time, before Zhou Yinling finished speaking, his voice suddenly changed to a gloomy male voice: "Boy, do you have a way? I know everything you do, and the ghost that just came up is my puppet clone. It's a joke to want to besiege me. You ants with shallow cultivation and low intelligence should still give up, maybe I can give you a good time. ”

The puppet clone seems to be the soul autonomous, but in fact, it has long been a clone that has been entrusted by others with divine thoughts, and the puppet clone himself doesn't know that he is just a puppet.

Wang Hui said in a deep voice: "I know you just want a body, after all, it is difficult for Yin Soul to become enlightened, so it is better to take away my body." My body is also suitable for cultivating Xuanyin Qi, and I can perfectly inherit your cultivation in the Dan period. Moreover, you are a man, and it is really inappropriate to use a woman's body. ”

"Although your physical body is also a good Xuanyin physique, it is far worse than this supreme yin body. And I'm dead a long time ago, and there is no difference between male and female genders for me, and I'm going to settle this body. The Chill General sneered.

"Okay, then let's fight and see who can succeed. ”

Wang Hui's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly. After he finished speaking, a round of the dark moon flew out of the sea of eyebrows and minds, and in a flash, it disappeared into Zhou Yinling's eyebrows. A moment later, another Xuanwu Divine Beast flew out, carrying a large piece of seawater into Zhou Yinling's eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Hui's body completely lost consciousness and passed out on the ground, his breath as if there was nothing.

Chu Yuhan's expression changed greatly, and he sighed: "You have separated all the divine souls from the body, if you can't leave the body as soon as possible, the physical body may die, and you will never be able to return to your body, maybe you can really only cultivate the zombie path." Why do you bother?"

Chu Yuhan was not very optimistic about Wang Hui, because how could a Dao Ji early stage divine soul defeat a ghost cultivator divine soul in the Dan stage. However, she still decided to wait, if it really didn't work, she could only destroy Zhou Yinling, Wang Hui and the ghost general together. Even if Han Yueling blames herself in the future, she must do so. Otherwise, there will be one more scourge.

At this time, Tang Wanrou looked at Lan Yumei and Liu Qingye, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to have some strange thoughts, and suddenly sneered: "You better pray that he can be safe, otherwise with this guy's ruthless heart, before he dies, he will definitely crush your true soul and pull the two of you on their backs." ”

Lan Yumei and Liu Qingye glanced at each other, and were silent for a moment. Now in this dangerous situation, it is impossible for the two of them to break in and fight hard. If they weren't afraid of death, they wouldn't surrender. Therefore, they are absolutely unwilling to do this kind of death-seeking thing.

Tang Wanrou also knew what the mentality of these two women was, so she didn't say more, her figure flashed, and a puff of pink smoke entered Zhou Yinling's eyebrows. It's not that she is willing to work hard for Wang Hui, but she feels that Wang Hui's soul has a hell, at least she won't lose.

Lan Yumei thought for a while, and a soul phantom flew out of her head, and it flashed into Zhou Yinling's eyebrows. Liu Qingye stomped his feet, helpless, and had no choice but to follow his spirit. If Wang Hui comes back safely and finds that only he has not contributed, he will know the end without thinking about it.

Chu Yuhan watched silently, and a feeling of emotion rose in his heart. Unexpectedly, Tang Wanrou was willing to work hard for Wang Hui and Zhou Yinling, this is really not like the style of this female ghost, which makes her also have an urge to go in and help. However, she still has to stay to guard the bodies of a few people, and she also has to prevent any more powerful underworld monsters from emerging under the Xuanyin Spirit Acupoint.

In the sea of Zhou Yinling's eyebrows, the world is empty, and a black dark moon in the sky emits a faint light, illuminating the whole world.

A black-clothed young man covered in black qi was confronting Wang Hui and Zhou Yinling with a long black knife in his hand, and the aura of both sides fluctuated a little, as if he had just fought a fierce battle, and his mind had not yet calmed down.

At this time, Wang Hui was divided into two figures. One is Wang Hui, who is dressed in black, with a black dark moon mark on his forehead, holding a black long sword, and the other is a young Taoist priest wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, holding a white long sword. Zhou Yinling was dressed in blood-colored clothes, her eyes were blood-red, and two sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of her mouth, like a blood-sucking zombie, and the projection of a bloody spear appeared in her hand. The magic weapons in the sea of knowledge are all projections of the condensation of divine thoughts.

At this moment, the three figures of Tang Wanrou, Lan Yumei, and Liu Qingye appeared one after another.

The black-clothed young man sneered, only to see a flash of the knife, and Lan Yumei's figure was cut in half with a knife, and as his consciousness collapsed, the entire divine soul had a tendency to dissipate.

At this moment, Wang Hui stretched out his hand and grabbed it, gathered Lan Yumei's soul into a ball of blue light, and with a wave of his hand, a blue-clothed figure had already appeared in front of several people.

After a while, Lan Yumei came back to her senses, was overjoyed, and said, "It turns out that I am not dead." ”

Wang Hui said lightly: "The divine soul has no physical weakness, not to mention that a knife is a thousand knives, as long as you can't split your core consciousness, as long as you are strong-willed, you can gather your body at any time, it's just a consumption of a little spiritual power, you don't have to be afraid at all." ”

Of course, this word of encouragement, in fact, if one is not careful, the soul will collapse, the memory will be damaged, and the worst will be completely unconscious, and the body will be destroyed, which is the most dangerous.

Lan Yumei and Liu Qingye suddenly increased their confidence when they heard this. Suddenly, another black sword light flashed, and Liu Qingye's divine soul immediately collapsed.

At this time, Zhou Yinling gathered her spirit and said: "How fast your mind is, how fast you are here, don't just be beaten passively, prepare to fight back." ”

Mental minds can run faster than the speed of light, and the rules of combat are a little different from the real world, so you need to adapt slowly.

Tang Wanrou next to her smiled, and Yan Xiajian appeared in the palm of her hand, holding the sword and killing it. The sword flashed, and the head of the Chill Ghost was separated from his neck.

The head of the cold ghost general sneered, and the black gas filled the air, and the head was automatically connected, and then slashed with a sword.

Seeing this, Wang Hui and Zhou Yinling also killed the past, and fought fiercely with the cold ghost general. The speed of the four figures was incredible, and the sound of swords colliding was endless. The four figures were simply wielding swords, but the speed was like lightning, simple and brutal.

The three daughters of Tang Wanrou next to her were carefully observing, learning the fighting skills of the divine soul.

Soon the four figures separated, and the cold ghost covered his body with wounds, and his limbs, head, and torso were almost completely separated. The black qi around him surged, and all the wounds were quickly repaired, but the aura of the divine soul was a little dim. In order to expel the remaining alien divine thoughts in the body and restore the divine soul, it takes a lot of divine soul power.

Zhou Yinling's body was covered with blood, and the wounds on his body were also restored. Wang Hui's two doppelgangers each had a black and white aura, repaired the wound, and the aura was much darker. This is the endurance of whoever resists for a long time will win. One Ghost Pill Early Stage and Three Dao Ji Late Stages, One Dao Ji Consummation and Wang Hui, the early stage of the Dao Ji with extremely strong divine soul power, are generally half a catty and eight taels.