Chapter 103: Soul Extraction

Wei Changgui nodded, and walked forward with Fang Wenyuan, ignoring the five people anymore. The middle-aged man did not stop him, and let Fang Wenyuan and the others leave.

After half a pillar of incense, the figure of the five people was no longer visible. Fang Wenyuan stopped suddenly, looking thoughtful. In the end, he simply turned around and said to Wei Changgui: "Wait for me! I have something to do!"

Wei Changgui asked with some confusion, "What's the matter?"

Fang Wenyuan took a deep look at the place where the five people were staying just now, and then said lightly: "I'm going to kill those people!"

Hearing such words, Wei Changgui's doubts became even stronger, and he asked, "Didn't you just say that you should let them go?"

Fang Wenyuan smiled lightly and said, "Because I found out that I was confused by them just now!"

Seeing that Wei Changgui was still going to ask, Fang Wenyuan shook his head lightly and said, "You can just come with me, I always feel that the middle-aged man just now is not simple!"

The caftan is fluttering, and the colorful clouds are swirling. The figures of Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui shuttled between the colorful clouds, flying towards the place where they came, and when they were still some distance away from the five people, the two of them slowed down at the same time, gathered the breath around them, and slowly approached the place where the five people were.

Fang Wenyuan's left eye shone with purple light, and he looked at the place where the five people were staying through the colorful clouds, and found that they had not left, they had been staying in the place where they were separated from him just now. Wei Changgui on the side, his eyes were as black as ink, and his pupils overlapped, which should also be a secret technique to improve his eyesight.

Everywhere he looked, he saw the five people lazily staying in place, the middle-aged man standing on top of a stone, looking at the direction Fang Wenyuan and them left, and said slowly: "You must be very strange, why didn't I want to conflict with them just now!"

One of the black-clothed young men looked at the middle-aged man with an unkind expression, and said slowly, "Don't you explain?

The middle-aged man came to mock and said, "I haven't forgotten the sect's order." It's just that I don't want to give my life for nothing!"

The young man in black snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, and said, "Since you haven't forgotten, then why are you pretending to be stupid and letting them go?

The middle-aged man turned his head, stared at the black-clothed young man tightly, and said word by word: "I have a technique that can spy on other people's dantian and see the spiritual power in them! Do you know what I saw in them?"

Being looked at by the middle-aged man like this, the young man in black was a little cowardly, turned his head, and said, "What does this have to do with killing them?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at the black-clothed young man with even more contempt, and said: "I saw a black cloud in Fang Wenyuan's dantian, and there was a terrifying power brewing in this cloud, which faintly had the power of heaven, and his Dao platform was more special, it was in the shape of a lotus flower, and the spiritual power contained in it far exceeded that of his peers.

And the young man beside him, I saw a door, this door was thick and simple, but also contained the vicissitudes of time, and there was a trace of ghostly horror, and there were five black figures with a strong breath.

If we fight them directly, I'm sure it's us who will die!"

When the young man in black heard this, his face gradually turned pale, but when he saw that the eyes of several other fellow disciples around him also became contemptuous, he straightened his posture, as if he wanted to save some face, and said, "Who knows if what you said is true?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-clothed young man, slapped his dantian, and the aura came out consistently, and when he looked at it again, there was an unknown jade bone in the middle-aged man's hand.

When the black-clothed young man's face turned pale, the middle-aged man slowly spoke, "Your spiritual root is a subordinate product, but you can cultivate to the early stage of foundation building in just ten years, isn't it this jade bone that you rely on?"

The young man in black no longer doubted the middle-aged man's methods, because the middle-aged man's palm just now had already convinced him. Now he is no longer arrogant, and he doesn't even dare to ask for the jade bones that belong to him.

Regarding the performance of the young man in black, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, looked at the other people, and everywhere he looked, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled softly and said, "Actually, there is another way to kill Fang Wenyuan and make meritorious contributions to the sect!"

When the other four people heard this, they immediately came to their senses and raised their heads in unison.

But before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he had already rushed out like a ghost, and his direction was actually a few brothers who were with him, and they shot quickly, lightning at the center of the eyebrows of the four people.

The frightened look occupied the eyes of the four people, they never expected that the middle-aged senior brother, who had taken good care of them since they entered the secret realm, would suddenly attack them at this moment. Moreover, being pointed on the center of the eyebrows by the middle-aged man instantly closed the divine consciousness and imprisoned the divine soul. Now they can't move their little fingers if they want to.

Fang Wenyuan, who was in the dark, looked at the middle-aged man's actions, and couldn't help but sigh: "This person is really thoughtful. Distract them first, then establish their prestige, give them a sense of powerlessness, and finally make a sneak attack. ”

After imprisoning the four of them, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said, "With our strength, even if we can't even kill Fang Wenyuan." However, if you use your cultivation to refine my own Dao platform, so that my cultivation can increase dramatically, maybe you can kill him! In this way, you can be regarded as doing your best for the sect. Hahaha"

A slightly thin young man gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Xiu, I respect you as a senior brother, and I have been following you since I entered the secret realm. Why do you suddenly want to take our blood sacrifice?"

The middle-aged man, who was Luo Xiu, laughed even more rampantly after hearing this, and said: "Because I want to make meritorious service, as long as I kill Fang Wenyuan, I can make a meritorious contribution, and when the time comes, I will be favored by the elders in the sect, maybe I will be able to become a personal disciple, and I, Luo Xiu, will definitely be brilliant!"

Listening to Luo Xiu's answer, the thin young man reluctantly looked away, fell on the young man in black, and said with a guilty look: "I knew earlier, I should have listened to you, senior brother, Luo Xiu is indeed too greedy!"

The young man in black shook his head and said, "It's useless to talk about this now!"

Luo Xiu suddenly burst out: "Shut up!"

After finishing speaking, he began to pinch the trick in his hand, pointed to the horse-faced young man standing in the first place, and said, "Blood sacrifice!"

With his loud shout, a ball of blood popped out from the center of the horse-faced youth's eyebrows, and a strange rune was quickly carved on his face. The qi and blood on the horse-faced young man's body quickly decayed, and the spirit of the whole person became sluggish, and the endless blood turned into a blood line and slowly flew into Luo Xiu's eyebrows.

Luo Xiu's expression was very pleasant and enjoyable, and the aura on his body began to rise rapidly, and after the blood entered his body, he went straight to the Dao platform to continuously strengthen and condense, and he was also constantly accumulating spiritual power.

Wei Changgui looked at Luo Xiu's spell in the dark, frowned, and transmitted his voice to Fang Wenyuan, saying: "It seems that what you said is right, this Luo Xiu is really not simple, this technique of his is quite subtle, and he can directly absorb the opponent's qi and blood, spirit and soul essence and integrate it into his own body."

If he is allowed to go on like this, as long as he recruits one more person, neither of us will necessarily be his opponents. Just now, if we go directly, when he completes the blood sacrifice and catches up with us, I'm afraid we will die at his hands. But there's still a chance, won't you stop it?"

Speaking of this, the color of Wei Changgui's eyes changed, becoming yellow and turbid, like a yellow spring, and Luo Xiu's figure was reflected in it. Without waiting for Fang Wenyuan to reply, Wei Changgui continued: "This technique doesn't seem to be perfect, the absorbed qi and blood essence cannot be preserved for a long time, but is constantly passing, at this rate, his state should only last for about half an hour!"

Wei Changgui was born with five ghosts to protect the Dao, and his own cultivation is the "Reincarnation Technique", which can be said to be very familiar with the kind of techniques used by Luo Xiu, so he can tell the truth.

Of course, Fang Wenyuan didn't know why he was able to know so much, but Fang Wenyuan trusted Wei Changgui very much, so he wouldn't doubt what Wei Changgui said. And he himself could feel the extraordinaryness of Luo Xiu's technique, so he turned around and said to Wei Changgui: "This person is a threat, it is better to clear it as soon as possible, so as not to leave trouble!"

Luo Xiu had already sucked all the qi and blood of the horse-faced young man, and also revealed his hideous side, looked at the second one, that is, the black-clothed young man, and said, "It's your turn!"

Just as he raised his hand to pinch the trick, a black shadow entered the body of the black-clothed young man at an extremely fast speed. Then, the expression of the young man in black changed, his eyes were full of evil energy, and when he looked at him, he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of corpses and blood, which made his heart tremble.

The young man in black suddenly moved, rushed towards Luo Xiu, his palm exuded a cloud of black gas, turning into a huge palm, the nails on it were terrifyingly long, and they were glowing with metallic luster.

After experiencing the mutation, Luo Xiu was in danger, his figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands and drank: "Blood sacrifice!

The eyebrows of the young man in black suddenly bulged, as if they were about to burst, but the black qi flashed and was forcefully suppressed. Luo Xiu's face changed, obviously not expecting that this black-clothed young man would not only be able to break free from his restraints, but also be able to suppress his blood sacrifice technique.

Luo Xiu's figure retreated sharply, constantly dodging the attacks of the black-clothed youth, and the magic tricks in his hands continued, pointing at several other people who were bound by him. But a few more black shadows slammed into the bodies of several people, and to his disappointment, his Blood Sacrifice Technique actually failed again.

Now, Luo Xiu seemed to understand something, so he shouted, "Who is it? Why are you hiding in the dark?"

Wei Changgui smiled, emerged from the colorful clouds, and said, "We are not hiding in the shadows, we are just standing far away!" In fact, he and Fang Wenyuan were really standing far away, relying on their powerful eyesight and spiritual sense, watching every move here.

Fang Wenyuan's figure followed closely behind Wei Changgui, and after he came out, he said to Wei Changgui with a smile: "Your five ghosts are really mysterious, they can really enter their bodies, and they can also resist this Luo Xiu's blood sacrifice technique!"

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