Chapter Seventy-Three

After the old man's words ended, he had already walked to the place where the others were fighting just now, waiting for Shen Xingsoul.

Shen Xingsoul laughed, did not hesitate, stepped forward, and saluted the old man with a fist.

Standing up straight, Shen Xingsoul didn't say anything, and his body had already moved.

Coming straight to the old man, the distance between the two was already extremely close, coupled with Shen Xingsoul's extremely fast speed, but in the blink of an eye, Shen Xingsoul's fist had already come to the old man.

The old man smiled slightly, and he was not panicked as he imagined, as if everything was under his control.

Shen Xingsoul's punch fell, and the old man didn't seem to dodge, but in fact, he had already left the position he was standing in just now and moved his body backwards.

Able to avoid Shen Xingsoul's fist, Shen Xingsoul was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't say the feeling all over his body, the kind of confidence he was full of confidence one second, but the next second he found that it was just his fantasy.

The old man always kept a distance from Shen Xingsoul, which seemed not far away, but just dodged all of Shen Xingsoul's attacks.

No matter how Shen Xingsoul punched and kicked his legs, he couldn't hurt the old man for half a point, and even if Shen Xingsoul took out the Jiaojiao Sword, he couldn't stab the old man.

It seems that the old man has already calculated the distance early, and every time he can avoid it.

Shen Xingsoul frowned slightly, it was not a way to go on like this, the old man had not made a move, he had already fallen behind, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

The old man always had a faint smile on his face, and even if he was facing off against someone now, he was not nervous.

I saw that he was dressed in white, not stained with dust, and every time his body moved, his white beard and white hair swayed with the wind, like a fairy in a picture scroll.

If it goes on like this, it is not a way, Shen Xingsoul made a move while thinking about how to limit the speed of the old man.

In fact, it seems that the old man's speed is not fast, but this is the real speed, no matter how Shen Xingsoul makes a move, he will never be able to hit him at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Xingsoul had an idea in his heart, there was also a Caixia tree block in his space ring, and the formation symbol was engraved on it, if it was properly arranged, he could trap the old man and fight him head-on.

Shen Xingsoul thought like this, and his hand had already begun to move, constantly taking out the wooden blocks, placing them in different directions, and letting the old man move his position according to his own intentions while placing them.

Finally, Shen Xingsoul's hands were sealed, and suddenly the light was bright, and the old man was trapped in a small space, although he could move, but his speed slowed down significantly, and Shen Xingsoul directly forced the old man into a corner, making his speed lose its effect.

The old man was also stunned, he didn't expect Shen Xingsoul to have such a means, and he used his magic power to test the solidity of the light curtain, and the old man shook his head, knowing that he could not easily break it.

Unless it is to use great magical powers, but Shen Xingsoul is close in front of him, and he will not be given a chance.

This formation symbol was taken from the formation of the red-clothed man's cave in the stone tablet world, although Shen Xingsoul memorized most of the symbols, but now there is only one that can be carved.

Just this one symbol, the formation laid out was enough to trap a master like Shen Xingsoul, and Shen Xingsoul felt that even a person from the Imperial Spirit Realm could barely block a point.

Now that the old man is limited by the formation, his speed is useless no matter how fast he is.

Shen Xingsoul raised his hand with a punch, slammed it into the old man, and shot with all his might.

The old man's expression was a little weird, and when he saw his fist coming, he sighed lightly and took out a small purple-black wooden box from his arms.

This wooden box instantly became larger, blocking Shen Xingsoul's fist, and when Shen Xingsoul withdrew his fist, he took a closer look, this was a coffin.

With a squeak, the coffin lid opened, and the old man stepped in, lying down peacefully, and then the coffin lid closed automatically.

Shen Xing's soul was stunned, I don't know what the old man means, although there are not a few magic weapons in this world, but the sacrificial coffin is really rare.

After the coffin lid was closed, the entire coffin suddenly floated up and was suspended in mid-air.

Immediately after that, wisps of black gas emanated from the black-purple coffin, and black clouds floated in mid-air, and with a click, a bolt of lightning directly hit the coffin in mid-air.

I only heard a strange roar inside, and the coffin lid was opened instantly, and a white-haired monster crawled out of it.

The monster was covered in white hair, its fingernails were more than a foot long, four fangs burst out, and its eyes were blood-red.

Shen Xingsoul glanced at him coldly, understanding that this should not be a human anymore, it was a white-haired zombie, I am afraid that one of them will die here if he is not careful today.

This is the body of the white-haired old man, who absorbs the cultivation of Yuehua on weekdays, and was accidentally subdued by the seniors in the wild phoenix, helping him turn into a human form and practice well, so it is the appearance of white beard and white hair.

That coffin was also the coffin he used to be buried, and it was a big killing weapon that shared his heart.

Now that he has changed his body, he has lost his senses, and he is about to kill when he sees someone, and he is coming towards Shen Xing's soul not far away.

Shen Xingsoul took a few steps back and waited for it, although he had not seen this thing with his own eyes, he had also heard what his grandfather had said.

This material power is infinite, invulnerable, very difficult, and a person who is not careful is likely to be sucked up all the blood of the body and die.

But no matter what, now Shen Xingsoul is also a monk who has opened up nine spiritual veins, even if he can't beat it, there is no problem at all when he wants to escape.

But he didn't dare to put away the formation, but there were a lot of people standing outside, in case he let the white-haired zombie run out, he didn't know who would suffer.

The white-haired zombie roared, his fingernails were as sharp as daggers, and he went straight to Shen Xingsoul's chest, Shen Xingsoul hurriedly dodged, and at the same time opened his mouth and spit out a sword qi, wanting to try whether this white-haired zombie was invulnerable.

When it sounded, sure enough, Shen Xingsoul's sword qi did not pose any threat to the white-haired zombie, and hitting the zombie was like hitting the steel.

Shen Xingsoul had a headache, invulnerability and infinite strength, it was really difficult to deal with.

The white-haired zombie missed a blow, turned around and came again, and the big claws kept attacking Shen Xingsoul's body, but fortunately, his speed has slowed down now, and Shen Xingsoul can still dodge, but it is getting closer and closer to the corner, which is similar to the situation where the old man was forced by him just now.

Shen Xingsoul can naturally leave this formation, but looking at the strength of this white-haired zombie now, I am afraid that it is enough to break through the formation, and if no one stops him, it will become a big trouble if he runs out.

Shen Xingsoul glanced behind him, there was no way to retreat, gritted his teeth, his hands instantly turned black and white, and he grabbed directly at the white-haired zombie.

The moment he grabbed it with both hands, although he blocked the claws of the zombies, he was not as strong as the zombies, and he was about to be defeated.

Shen Xingsoul's left hand began to devour the zombie's vitality, but then Shen Xingsoul was stunned, this zombie was full of dead energy, and there was no life to devour.

Seeing that the big claw was about to fall, Shen Xingsoul only felt a pain in his right hand, which was actually cut by the zombie, and blood overflowed, and the zombie smelled blood, and opened his mouth to suck it on Shen Xingsoul's right hand.