Chapter 219 Returning to Him in His Ways
"Killing people and taking souls, refining them into treasures, or having other effects, no matter what it is, you can only do this kind of means by demon cultivators, and you have killed so many people, why, you still want to kill me. Indifferently glanced at the black-robed man whose face changed slightly, Su Chuan walked out slowly, with a mockery in his eyes, and spoke.
"Kill you, what kind of onion are you, the people who are targeted by my Ghost Soul Hall are just ghosts, not to mention, what my Ghost Hall wants to do, you can't stop it. ”
"Whoever you are, you will surely die today, give it to me. The black-robed man took a step back, his eyes flashed, he glanced at his companions around him, and immediately spoke, then instantly got up and flew out.
But seeing that the black-robed monk's palm suddenly flipped over, a mist rolled out and turned into a black big knife at the moment, and the mist on the blade was swirling, and the moment it emitted bursts of ghost aura, it slashed directly towards Su Chuan.
The few people around the black-robed man also flew up immediately after hearing the words, and their own shadows formed an encirclement and went straight to Su Chuan, in their respective hands, they also didn't know when there was an extra black mist, and then those people showed a weird smile and pushed down, and the mist immediately changed strangely, and suddenly turned into a weapon magic weapon composed of various yin souls, exuding a monstrous yin soul aura.
With the fierce swing of those black-robed men, it suddenly turned into a huge black cloud of mist, heading straight for the top of Su Chuan's head, and then fell with a bang.
The rolling roar emanated from the misty black cloud, as if there was a thunderous electric shock in it, and there was even a purple light flickering in it, exuding a powerful coercion, enveloping Su Chuan's body.
Su Chuan glanced around indifferently, instantly raised his hand, and slapped it towards the ground under his feet, and in an instant, a fierce wind roared, turning into a fierce impact force, and dispersed towards the surroundings.
At the moment when the wind collided with the magic weapons in the hands of the black-robed men, a monstrous roar sounded, and a whirlpool appeared in the collision, instantly forming a violent impact force, and pushed towards the surroundings.
Under the blow, Su Chuan broke the attacks of several black-clothed people around him with the power of one palm, which made the two black-robed men who took the lead look at Su Chuan, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes, revealing their vigilance.
It seems that at this moment, they know that the person in front of them is actually a master.
"This person is a master, everyone be careful, form a ghost lock formation. One of the black-robed men looked around, and after he opened his mouth in a reminder, he immediately flipped his palm, and a cloud of mist surging out instantly turned into a black chain.
Bursts of black gas emanated from the chains, and in them, there seemed to be the remnants and ghosts of their men, women, and children, revealing their hideous faces and screaming at the same time, as if in the chains, they had suffered a lot of pain and torture, and the monstrous aura, evil qi and yin soul breath emanated from the chains, as if they were from the nine hells.
At the moment when the black chain in the black-robed man's hand appeared, the other black-robed monks also had a flash of light in their eyes, and their palms flipped out at the same time, and the black mist that gushed out immediately turned into chains.
Several people were extremely fast, and in a flash, they came to Su Chuan's side, and each of them threw the black chain towards the void, and in an instant, above Su Chuan's head, a large net formed by the black chain was formed, and there was a roar of souls in the black mist rolling.
In the black net, I don't know how many monk souls, men, women and children, all showing hideousness and pain, appeared above Su Chuan's head at this moment, and the eyes of those souls suddenly appeared with a fine light, and they kept struggling to run towards Su Chuan, as if they were about to break through the black net.
"The ghost is out, the soul destroying array, give me the lock!"
The black-robed man who seemed to take the lead flashed with a flash of light in his eyes, and immediately spoke, instantly raised his hand and pinched the trick, and suddenly pointed at the black net in the void, and the black net immediately whimpered, and with a sudden roar, it immediately covered Su Chuan.
As the black net fell, a strange power suddenly poured out of it, spreading to Su Chuan's body, making him feel as if his soul was about to break out of his body at that moment, and that strange power turned into a powerful tearing force, like a shackle that bound Su Chuan's divine soul.
That power was extremely weird, and it was also extremely huge, like coercion, the moment it shrouded Su Chuan's body, it made him feel as if his cultivation was suddenly suppressed by a powerful force, and it seemed that in that black qi, he could only exert the strength of building a foundation.
With the fierce squeeze of the black-robed men, the shackles suddenly rolled up Su Chuan's soul and tore it outward, as if to tear Su Chuan's soul away from his body.
In an instant, a heart-piercing pain came, causing Su Chuan's face to change suddenly.
Seeing the painful look on Su Chuan's face, the black-robed monks suddenly showed a cruel smile, and one of the black-robed monks pointed fiercely at the black net.
In Su Chuan's divine sense, countless ghosts and souls appeared in an instant, revealing a hideous and cruel face, and rushed towards Su Chuan.
An even more intense soul-tearing pain came, making Su Chuan's face even paler.
At the same time, one of the people who was arraying beside Su Chuan smiled strangely again, and a black mist gushed out from his hand, which turned into a long whip of mist, and with a sudden wave, it suddenly turned into a whip and whipped towards Su Chuan.
This whip did not hit Su Chuan's body, it was Su Chuan's divine soul, and a whip fell on Su Chuan's body, and the pain of the whipping that was like a torn divine soul struck again, making Su Chuan can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
This blood turned out to be eeriely black, and after it landed, bursts of black smoke came out, emitting a foul smell of remnant souls.
This is soul blood, this whip turned out to be Su Chuan's soul blood.
Su Chuan's face became even paler, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and after sweeping away everyone, his eyes immediately showed decisiveness, dealing with these people, and he did not hesitate to show mercy to his subordinates.
"It seems that these black-robed people are cultivating the technique of the Divine Soul, the Divine Soul Attack Technique, which is the most weird and tricky, and it is also the most terrifying and difficult to prevent. Su Chuan took a deep breath, the light in his eyes was suddenly replaced by coldness, and the divine consciousness of his late stage realm of the knot pill was dispersed, after resisting the heart-tearing pain of the divine soul.
"Even if your strength can be used to fight for the Great Perfection in the later stage of the Dan, these magic weapons are ineffective against this divine soul attack, and the only way to break this move is to return it to the body of the person in the way of others. ”
Su Chuan's eyes flashed, swept the big black net, and his eyes showed decisiveness, and at the moment when his eyes were closed, covering his fierce gaze, the divine consciousness of his late stage realm suddenly turned into a monstrous momentum, and burst out.
As if suddenly, a gust of wind and waves were set off from Su Chuan's body, and the monstrous roar rolled up a whirlpool, and suddenly crashed towards the black net.
The battle between the gods and souls was invisible, but it was extremely thrilling, and at the moment when Su Chuan's divine sense spread out and fell into the black net, the faces of several black-robed men immediately turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
The coercion of the late stage of the Jiedan was not something that the black-robed monks of the two foundation building monks could resist, and the coercion like heavenly power fell on the monk, and a shocking roar suddenly sounded in the soul.
The outside world was silent, but in the black-robed monk's mind, it was as if a thunderclap suddenly sounded, and a monstrous roar sounded, which made the monk's body suddenly shake, and a feeling like a ruptured eardrum came, followed by a mouthful of blood, gushing out.
At the same time as the black-robed monk spewed out, several black chains on the big net also made a crashing sound, and under the violent shock, they shattered, turned into fragments and fell into black mist at the same time, dissipating into the air.
The black-robed monks suddenly looked at Su Chuan in shock.
No one could have imagined that Su Chuan, who was only cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, had the realm of divine consciousness in the late stage of Yudan.
In their opinion, this person's strength is indeed good, but under the attack of their divine souls, even if they are mid-stage cultivators, it is impossible to resist, not to mention, this ghost array is the power of all of them together, if it is powerful, it can fight in the late stage of the Dan.
In fact, at this moment, Su Chuan had already seen that the cultivation of these black-robed monks was not high, even the black-robed monks who took the lead were only in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and the reason why they had the Sanqing Immortal Domain monks in the middle stage of the Jiedan, was because of this divine soul attack.
Silently, killing people invisibly, those two people are also defenseless, so they can kill with one blow!
The strength of the Divine Soul attack lies in this, but the weakness is nothing more than this, if they encounter a monk with a strong Divine Soul, then they themselves will either die or be seriously injured.
And if the soul is injured, it can't be recovered in a day or two, a light one and a half years, and even a lifetime of healing.
The two black-robed monks vomited blood, which already represented that his soul was seriously injured.
At the moment when the two monks spit out blood, Su Chuan's eyes flashed, revealing a sneer, and his body immediately stepped towards the side of the broken black chain at this moment, and turned into a finger between his hands, and burst out of the air, and then fell through the gap in the broken net.
A little Qing Han finger rushed out of the big net directly, and pressed it on the two black-robed monks without accident.
In an instant, a huge aura was released, making the two black-robed monks whose souls had been injured suddenly show fear and horror, and the moment a miserable scream was not uttered, it was drowned by the blue cold of that finger, and with a sudden roar, the whole body instantly burst out strangely, turning into a rain of blood, falling with the wind.
The death of the two made the gap in the black net expand instantly, and it also made the strange power that suppressed Su Chuan's cultivation also disappear.
Formation, break one place, you can break its formation.
Now that those two are dead, it is easy to break this formation.
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