(I fell asleep again as I wrote last night, so I had to make up for it in the morning. Sorry, sorry!)

"Senior Brother Feng, this person's soul level is not high, but his magic power is extremely high, so he must not be underestimated! He must have the Tongxuan magic power on his body! Brother Feng, don't let this person escape! Force his secret magic power to ask, and my Ghost King Sect will definitely be prosperous!"

The speaker was the old man surnamed Fan who had ordered the ambush of Li Xiu. At this moment, he ordered a yin banner. Several red-haired evil ghosts behind him protected his soul, guarding against the souls of the monks on the side of Mu Long.

"Don't worry, Feng will subdue him now! At that time, he will definitely search his soul to create his magical power that can allow the ghost body to cultivate magic power!" said Elder Feng.

The two elders of the Ghost King Sect actually regarded the magic power on Li Xiu as the magic power cultivated by Li Xiu's soul!

Little did they know that these Qingyuan sword energy magic powers were just the secret techniques of Li Xiu's big-eyed ghost using the secret technique of "Soul-Changyuan Gong" (the girl Chaoyuan Gong) to take advantage of the tricks to absorb external magic power from Ling Yan's body!

However, because Li Xiu has a space cemetery that can change his body infinitely, he can absorb the magic power of Ling Yan unlimitedly.

If someone else uses ghost cultivators to practice soul-wrapped art in reverse and absorb external magic power, they can absorb the host without three or five times, and they will completely become a useless person.

...

The sword energy was scattered, and the evil soul silk on Li Xiu's body was cut off by the Qingyuan sword energy again.

Li Xiu also felt extremely troublesome at this time! The sword energy burst out several times, and his mana was consumed most of his body, but the black silk sprayed out from his big eyes was like a magnetic line, and each time he cut it, it would be connected again quickly.

Although these gray and black evil soul silks are inconsistent with the evil soul silk formed by the real corpse evil spirit energy, they are also extremely difficult to deal with.

Not only that, the runes on the white jade treasure confession whose green ghost shadow turned by Elder Feng were leaping side by side, and Li Xiu's big-eyed ghost was surrounded by the Ten Kings of the Underworld Ghosts.

Baochan Jade Lu suddenly turned into ten huge jade walls, covering all Li Xiu and the Ten Kings of the Underworld.

On the jade wall behind each of the Ten Kings ghosts, there is their corresponding ghost king talisman formation.

Li Xiu's big-eyed ghost spirit controls Yin and Yang Wuji Sword, hovering and flying in the air, a gray and black aura spread out from the ten-sided jade wall, sucking the Ten Kings and Nether Ghosts who besieged Li Xiu into it.

Above the white jade wall, the dark paintings of the ten ghost kings were revealed on the wall. The gray black ghost bodies transformed by the ghosts flew out from the jade wall. They shuttled between the ten jade walls. Each of the ten king ghosts held several black silks sprayed out of Li Xiu's eyes in the hands of the ten king ghosts!

As the ten ghosts came in and out, the black silks shot out of his huge eyes were pulled into the jade wall by the ten ghost kings on the jade wall of the Ten Kings. Li Xiu, the big-eyed ghost, was completely trapped in the gray and black fog.

...

Elder Feng's green ghost shadow was outside the formation of the Ten Kings. His ghost hands flew up and down, and a heavy gray and black aura shot out from the green ghost shadow's hands, and struck a string of black runes on the ten-sided jade wall.

The cut off evil soul silk on Li Xiu's body connected all his eyes, and the cut off evil soul silks were connected to each other at an extremely fast speed.

Between the black runes gathered together, and the evil soul silk screen came again.

"Hahaha, so what if you have a strong sword energy? If our magic body and Nascent Soul were not shaken by the strange sound waves here, any Nascent Soul Daoist present could restrain such sword energy!

If you know the current affairs, you should surrender as soon as possible, hand over a trace of your soul, and follow us to the Ghost King Sect obediently. By then, you will still be an inner disciple of this sect!" Elder Feng's voice was full of contempt and sarcasm.

Sword energy burst out again in the middle of the Ten Baochan jade wall, but soon the bursting blue sword energy was flooded again by the hair-like evil soul silk.

The plush soul of Mu Long looked at the black silk ghost formation in the treasure confession jade wall, and looked back at the fellow Taoists from the Nascent Soul stage beside him.

Although they are all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, not everyone has the secret techniques of ghost realm! Some fellow Taoists cannot even control their natal magic weapons! The soul only has the ability to escape.

Who would have thought that he would encounter such a strange and fierce place? There is a place that can shake the souls of a monk!

You should know that even the Nascent Soul cultivators who have their physical body damaged can leave the Nascent Soul and find a body to take over the body to practice again!

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage can control his natal magic weapons and display powerful magical powers!

The Nascent Soul cultivators have these abilities, and few people will learn the ghost magical powers that are contaminated with the yin evil spirit. Many Nascent Soul cultivators have very weak souls. Once their bodies and Nascent Soul suffer severe damage, their souls cannot escape and are truly dead!

Seeing that only a few people's souls could control their natal magic weapons, Mu Long felt that he could no longer sit and wait for death!

"Fairy Xu, fellow Taoists, it's now! Follow me to break out of the siege!" True Man Mu Long shouted loudly to the souls behind him.

The plush soul took the lead, and the soul suddenly turned into a long spike, hitting the soul of the old man surnamed Fan who was guarding the Demon Wood Sect.

"Hmph! You can overestimate yourself!" The old man surnamed Fan snorted coldly, and he touched the dark banner in front of him.

Two red-haired evil ghosts flew out from the Yin Banner, and the soul of Mu Long Zhenren directly hit the red-haired evil ghost.

The soul of Mu Long's real man was like a steel needle ball, and the red-haired evil ghost he hit was covered with pits.

A ghost howl, and the red-haired evil ghost was covered in black smoke, dissipating little by little.

When Mu Long's soul consciousness hit another red-haired evil ghost again, a simulated hill also flew over.

Dong!

A sound of earth and rocks hitting, and the soul of Mu Long's steel wool retreated in pain. The plush needle on his body bent into a mini hill as if it was injured.

Although the needle prick on his body was bent and his soul consciousness was seriously injured, the soul of Mu Long Zhenren resisted the attack of the mountain magic weapon!

The bent needle became soft and drooping, and the coldness of the true Mu Long's soul came, and a stream of cold air hung on his soul to form a layer of white frost.

The owner of the Xiaoshan Magic Weapon is the soul of the man in black robe. Now he commands the power of the Xiaoshan Magic Weapon is only like a blow like a monk in the early stage of foundation building. However, even such power is not something that ordinary souls can withstand! You can imagine how hard the soul of the Mulong True Man is!

A piece of blue ice crystal flew out like a bullet, hitting another red-haired evil ghost who rushed towards Mu Long Zhenren.

The place where the red-haired evil ghost was hit by the ice crystals quickly condensed the blue ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red-haired evil ghost was howling and struggling, but the ice crystals covered the whole body of the red-haired evil ghost little by little until it turned into an ice sculpture.

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Then the magic weapon of the soul envoy of the two cultivators from the two sides confronted each other again.

Without the participation of Elder Feng and the Ten Kings of the Kings, the two sides fought to a draw.

...

Within the Ten Kings Formation, the Yin-Yang Wuji Sword cut off the evil soul silk on Li Xiu's one-eye as it flew. Li Xiu's big-eyed ghost took out the storage bag in the backpack bar while breathing.

Two black small wheels and a magic weapon with "medium" shape were taken out by Li Xiu.

"Don't make unnecessary struggles anymore! Fellow Taoist will follow me back to the Ghost King Sect. I am willing to accept fellow Taoist as my disciple and give me all the magical powers of this sect!" Elder Feng persuaded the control of the formation.

Looking at the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King who could control treasures, Elder Feng seemed to appreciate the most perfect treasure.

How could the souls of ordinary monks control anything other than their natal magic weapons? Their souls have no hands and feet! They can't even pick up the storage bag!

But this perfect big-eyed ghost is different. It can not only control the flying sword magic weapon, but also excessively, this Thousand-Eyed Ghost King took out the treasure in the storage bag like a monk.

The soul is like a cultivator's weapon! Walking in the world without being burned by the yang energy! If you obtain this magical power, Elder Feng will be the eternal hero of the Ghost King Sect!

Thinking of this, Elder Feng's green ghost shadow even swung excitedly, and the spell movements on the ghost's hand accelerated a little.

In the Ten Kings Formation, two black wheel rings gradually became larger, and blood-colored array patterns flashed on them. Two rustling sounds like gyros are circulating on the ring.

Lightning appeared faintly on the blood-colored array patterns on the two wheel rings. The electric light gathered. Fine dark red lightning appeared on one wheel ring, while fluorescent white lightning as thick as a thumb appeared on the other wheel ring.

"Thunder method! Not good!" Elder Feng shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!