Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 880: Swallow Soul
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Everyone has his own soul. If the soul is immortal, he can be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being.
An evil technique once circulated in the Wilderness Continent, which restrained people's spirits and souls for their own use, was evil and powerful.
It is said that this technique can easily break through the opponent's sea of consciousness and make his soul fly away.
Although the exercise method is strong, the disadvantages are also obvious. If you are not careful, you will become crazy.
More importantly, this is a very disgusting exercise. If you can’t ask the holy, one day you will die. Everyone hopes that he can reincarnate and ask the holy again in the next life.
And the emergence of this kind of exercise completely cut off the hope of others.
So, people who practice this kind of exercise are usually regarded as public enemies. Once they appear, they will be hunted down by others.
At this moment, the black-clothed youth unexpectedly used it in a grand manner. Isn't he afraid of being killed on the spot?
Tens of thousands of gods and souls, densely shrouded in the void, look miserable, wailing endlessly, and the hideous face beating, making people shudder.
The crowd changed their colors, and I didn't expect to have such a method of exterminating humanity.
The holy king looked gloomy and seemed to be thinking about something. The palace lord beside him was silent and indifferent.
Hey!
The young man in black grinned and said: "You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder I am."
Huh!
Fang Bai said coldly: "Do you think you can go anymore?"
Hahahaha!
The young man in black laughed wildly: "You still ask for more blessings, because these people don't dare to do anything to me, let's die!"
The pitch-black long knife was cut down, and tens of thousands of spirits and spirits moved in unison, shooting towards Fang Bai, ghosts crying and howling, shaking their minds, and came straight to the sea of knowledge.
"Damn it!"
Running the Da Luo Tianyan Art, the Nine Guards Vajra Club whizzed out, passed through thousands of spirits, and slammed directly at the black-clothed youth.
The spirit is the most weird, able to be immune to ordinary attacks, because of this, it makes people extremely jealous.
"Enjoy slowly!"
The young man in black retreated in the air, driving thousands of souls to kill Fang Bai. At this time, he wouldn't be stunned with Fang Bai.
In an instant, Fang Bai was surrounded by water, and the Nine Guards Vajra Club swept past, and they couldn't hurt these souls at all.
The world seems to have become a **** of Shura, wailing miserable and terrifying.
The surrounding crowd changed color in horror, and no one could escape such a terrifying attack.
How many people did this person kill, seal so many souls, and lose their conscience!
Wang Fuhua looks sad, with such strength, he is definitely not an opponent, and Fang Bai will not be an opponent. The battle for the holy king is over!
Wang Yuzhen looked sad, tears shining, and murmured: "Go, go!" He rushed out intentionally, but was trapped by the ancestor of the Wang family and couldn't move.
The sky of howling ghosts and wolves was dim, and I saw a ray of light shining in it.
The black-clothed youth laughed wildly, "I knew this before, so why bother to challenge my fate in the first place is a dead end."
The laughter reverberates everywhere, indescribably arrogant!
At the same time, Fang Bai knew the sea.
The spirit that rushed into the sea of knowledge whizzed out, rushing towards Fang Bai's spirit with a hideous face, to swallow it cleanly.
Suddenly, the big cyan cauldron floated up, setting off a storm, rushing towards the Liantian cauldron in a rush of spirits.
In an instant, hundreds of souls poured into the Liantian Cauldron, and the rest was shocked, and their illusory faces were full of shock, screaming and fleeing everywhere.
"They are all poor people, let me help you to transcend, if there is an afterlife, be a human again."
An indifferent voice sounded, and the power of Lian Tianding's devouring skyrocketed, violent winds and waves rose, and the souls of the gods were like lone boats on the sea, shooting away.
Hoop!
Hundreds of spirits flocked to the Liantian Cauldron, disappearing without a trace, and the void spirits outside still rushed towards Fang Bai Zhihai courageously.
As soon as I came in, I saw the floating cyan large cauldron. I was shocked and wanted to retreat, but how could it be too late?
In an instant, Lian Tianding swallowed thousands of spirits, but the spirits outside still kept rushing.
The black-clothed youth was full of laughter. As time went by, he became a little uncomfortable, and the smile at the corners of his mouth gradually faded.
Something seems wrong!
The black-clothed youth frowned lightly, and the spirit attack was unfavorable, leapfrogging the challenge, killing people like hemp.
Usually it can be solved easily, but today it’s a bit unusual and it’s been too long.
It stands to reason that Fang Bai should have died long ago, and the soul should have returned, but not yet.
Suddenly tens of thousands of souls lost 10,000, and the void suddenly became a lot empty. At this time, not only the black-clothed youth saw that it was not good, but others also felt a little unreasonable.
The detained spirits are weak, but tens of thousands add up to be terrifying, especially these spirits are resentful, fearless to death, and burst out extremely powerful forces.
Fang Bai is, after all, a ninth-level peeping realm, and it's just a way to enter the realm. Even if the soul is strong, how strong can it be?
Compared with these tens of thousands of souls, the middle stage of entering the realm is not an opponent, and the latter stage of entering the realm is also a headache.
The soul is no better than others. Once injured, the tearing pain can make people go crazy and crash completely.
But at this moment, it was too quiet, and Fang Bai did not move.
"Not good!"
Seeing that the spirit is missing again, at least more than 15,000 at this moment, the young man in black finally realizes that it is not good, the black long knife is rolled, and the spirit is rolled back.
At this moment, the people could see clearly, Fang Bai stood in the void, his expression indifferent, his spirit disappeared, and his icy eyes flew towards him.
"Damn you!"
@?h｛n
The voice was icy cold, and in this icy and snowy world, there was still a hint of chill.
The young man in black looked dumbfounded, his body trembled, and he was so embarrassed and angry that he was actually scared!
"It depends on whether you have that ability."
The young man in black said coldly, the loss of more than fifteen thousand souls is indeed distressed, but now it is the most important thing to survive.
If the soul is gone, you can look for it again. If you lose your life, it's really over.
"Dead!"
The voice fell, and the body swiftly passed through the void, and the nine warrior vajra sticks rolled and screamed.
Fang Bai had never wanted to kill a person so much. For his own benefit, how many **** debts Fang Bai owed after detaining so many souls.
Few people have such cruel methods, even if it is a sea of blood, the big deal is to let their souls fly away, and he traps so many souls for his own benefit, and it is better to live than to die.
"Kill!"
The young man in black shouted loudly, rolling his long sword, and at the same time tens of thousands of souls swarmed out, the sword burst into the sky with a roar.
Successful swordsmanship!
This person is really strong, his sword is perfect, and his true energy is strong.
The more this is the case, the more Fang Bai hates him. With such strength, why use these methods of mutual anger between people and gods.
The nine pubic staves were running at the same time, and the true energy was surging endlessly, and the nine-barreled diamond sticks slammed down.
Boom!
At the same time as the sword light collapsed, tens of thousands of souls poured into the sea of knowledge. Fang Bai was urging the Tianding Ding, while dancing the nine-barreled vajra stick, instantly a little frantic.
Hey!
"Go to hell!"
The young man in black has a murderous intent, realizing that there can only be one person left alive with Fang Bai today, and when life and death are at stake, he can't care much anymore.
The blade glow roared, rushed into the soul, and severely chopped down towards Fang Bai.
Boom!
The Nine Fighting King Kong Club swept across, and his figure retreated again, his strength was not as good as the black-clothed youth, not to mention the distraction at the moment, the domineering sword rushed into his body, destroying his body.
Puff!
The blood was sprayed, and the body moved back again.
The gods and souls all over the sky are chasing, unafraid of life and death, without fear, they rushed towards Fang Bai Zhihai, and as soon as they entered, they were swallowed clean by Lian Tianding.
The spirit outside did not know what was happening inside, and continued to rush into the sea of consciousness frantically.
Ghost crying wolf howling, dim and dull.
Fang Bai's figure kept retreating, and the black-clothed young man was chasing after him. The long sword in his hand kept falling, and the light soared into the sky.
The number of spirits is constantly decreasing, and less than half are left at this time.
The eyes of the onlookers were shocked. At this moment, they were no longer shocked by the spirits of the sky, but by Fang Bai's methods.
The powerful body, the true energy far surpassing the same level, and the spirits far surpassing the same level, what is his origin?
Wang Yuzhen gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and she could also see that even though Fang Bai was in a disadvantage now, it would not take long for him to fight back after these spirits dissipated.
Even the speechlessness can tell, how would the black-clothed youth in question not know?
The expression is dignified, secretly anxious, and the offensive in his hands is even more fierce!
The corner of the king's mouth chuckled, and he muttered: "Very good!" This is the first time he has spoken after accepting disciples from his mouth.
"It's really good."
The clear voice sounded, attracting countless people to look around, the palace lord of Jiuyin Palace spoke for the first time in more than a year.
"What do you think?" the palace lord asked back towards the saint who was hiding her face in the veil.
"Not bad!"
The sound is like an empty valley orchid, like a clear spring surging, how many people's hearts are melted in an instant, and how many people's hearts are severely crushed?
The saint spoke for the first time, admiring Fang Bai!
The expressions of Zhu Xi and Zhu Yang are gloomy, and the expressions of Wang Fu's paintings are also ugly. This is the end of the matter, is it already doomed?