Sword domain master

Chapter 22 Black Robe Rotten Corpse
Although it was rare, every breath became stronger and stronger, and every time he looked down, he became more frightened. He even saw a lizard-like monster, which was ten feet long, with its head raised. , spitting scarlet core, looking at them with burning eyes.

The aura with unknown intentions still fell far behind him. Now not only Sima Xiangru, but everyone has already noticed the existence of this aura.

Seeing that the other party didn't make any further movements, he saw a dry forest under his feet, looked around, everything was as usual, Sima Xiangru waved his hand to stop the crowd.

After the group stopped, they turned around and looked in the direction they came from.

"Come out!" Sima Xiangru waved his sleeves, and a powerful aura swept out.

The ripples echoed, and not far away, there was a tremor in the air, and a black figure appeared.

This person was dressed in a black robe, and his entire head was covered by the black robe. What was shocking was that the only hands exposed from the whole body were like dry bones, with no flesh and blood, only wrapped in wrinkled skin!

There is a dead air lingering on his body, and it makes people feel fear at a glance!
This guy doesn't know what kind of exercises he has cultivated, so he is obviously not a good person.

Being forced out of shape, the black robe didn't panic at all. Under the cover of the black robe, he made a squeaking sound, like laughing, like crying, his voice was hoarse like whimpering wind, or a withered tree.

There are as many as 17 people on our side, and the minimum cultivation level is at the tenth level of Qi training.

Judging from the aura emitted by the other party, although his strength is not weak, he should be at the twelfth level of Qi training, so calm and fearless, he must have something to rely on.

"Brother, this person's cultivation method is related to the soul." Ye Bingyun said softly, he is also a soul cultivator, and he can feel the familiar aura on the other person.

Sima Xiangru nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Sima Xiangru, who is at the Huanyin Gate, don't you know your name?" While speaking, he gave him a wink to signal everyone to be careful.

"I wanted to wait for you to take the Lingling Grass and do it, but I didn't expect to be discovered." The gloomy voice came from under the black robe, and there was no easing of anger, but it felt like a gust of wind was blowing.

Hearing this, a senior brother surnamed Sun couldn't help asking: "Who were those people from the Black Mountain Sect, did you kill them?"

The other party laughed, the laughter sounded like teeth rubbing, he raised his right hand, and with his palm spread out, five illusory figures appeared in his palm, they were the souls of those five disciples of the Black Mountain Sect!

"Are you talking about them?" the black robe said, and in front of Sima Xiangru and the others, he sent the souls of the five people to his mouth. Swallowed it down, as if tasting it, what kind of eight precious jade food!

Afterwards, he made a look of endless aftertaste.

Xiang Qi was shocked by such a soul-swallowing technique.

As a soul cultivator, this guy's cultivation method is completely different from Ye Bingyun's soul restraining technique, which is a bit too cruel.

It's no wonder that there were no scars on the five people's bodies, and it turned out that their souls were directly pulled away.

"Hand over the jade slips, it will make you feel better waiting for death." The black robe was hunting, and the gloomy voice came out again.

Apparently, this guy had already discovered the jade slip, and he didn't take it away because he couldn't decipher the magic circle on the jade slip.

"Hmph, I think you are courting death!" Sima Xiangru's murderous intent surged, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over.

At the same time, Sima Xiangru's voice resounded in Xiang Qi and the others: "Be careful, juniors, this person should have helpers!"

Sima Xiangru blasted out with a palm, and the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power swept towards the black robe like an endless gust of wind!

Facing the palm in the early stage of foundation establishment, the black robe did not dodge or evade, and the wind of the palm passed through his body, and the black robe did not even move his clothes, which was extremely strange!

Everyone was puzzled by this scene.

"The master of the Huanyin Sect personally passed on his disciples, and his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment is nothing more than that in my opinion!" the black robe sarcastically said.

A single word pointed out Sima Xiangru's identity, Xiang Qi suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Hmph, those rats who don't even dare to show their true colors, only know how to use their tongues!" Sima Xiangru snorted coldly, pulled back, his right hand transformed into a formation, and golden lights shot out. The black robe flew up!
"Hiss!" While seeing the appearance of the black robe clearly, Xiang Qi couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this still human?" Ning Xiaoqiao turned pale, because the face covered by the black robe seemed to have been dead for a long time!

Its two eyes, the eyes have long been missing, the two huge cavities are pitch-black, and there is still a small amount of flesh and blood left in them, and maggots crawled out while wriggling!

The skin on the face seemed to have been peeled off, the teeth were exposed, and most of the entire scalp was lost, and the white bones were covered with bloodshot eyes!
This... looks like a heavily decomposed corpse!

It's just that for some reason, the corpse is still alive!

Such a horrifying scene, even the well-informed Sima Xiangru, is now terrified, the forward momentum stopped, and he retreated in front of Xiang Qi and the others in an instant.

"Brother, have you ever heard of the Hermit School?" Looking at the corpse, Xiang Qi said in a low voice.

"There are rumors that there is such a sect, but for hundreds of years, almost no one has seen it. It is rumored that this sect practices the ghost way skills. When it is the strongest, its status is comparable to Chengfeng Continent. Twelve The upright style of Qiankun in the big school!" Sima Xiangru's voice was full of surprise that could not be concealed.

He nodded to the starting point, and he only heard about the hermitism from his uncle.

It is said that the hermit school and even the evil sect, in addition to being good at spells, have six kinds of supernatural powers: fascination, breaking away, calling souls, locking souls, exorcising souls, and tuning souls. It is a cemetery and burial ground for tens of thousands of people, and there are even rumors that their practice is done by ghosts.

However, all of these are rumors, and there is hardly any record about the Hermitism in the surviving classics.

Looking at the opponent not far away, standing in the air like a rotting corpse, Xiang Qi couldn't help but link him with the hermit school.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" There was a sneer, and the black robe's throat twitched, and even a few pieces of flesh and blood were peeled off and fell from his neck.

This black-robed rotting corpse is moving!

In an instant, a stench rushed into the mouth and nose, rushed to the crowd in the blink of an eye, and before the crowd reacted, the black robe danced in a very funny way!
At the same time, Dao Dao Sanskrit sounds buzzed, like whispers, and the sound became louder and louder!
Accompanied by its voice, the black robe danced faster, and the voice from its mouth became sharper!

"Back away quickly!" Sima Xiangru said, and everyone hurriedly dispersed to distance themselves.

The black robe was still dancing, and the sharp voice followed like a shadow, piercing into the ears of everyone present, the sea of ​​consciousness, and even the dantian!

Waves of tearing force came from all parts of the body, Xiang Qi only felt that an invisible big hand seemed to grab his soul and was pulling it out of his body!
It was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul, and Xiang Qi only felt that his body was about to be torn apart. At that moment, he even saw another self, looking like an illusion, looking at him in astonishment. Is it your own soul?

The soul is leaving the body!

It wasn't just him, Xiang Qi found that everyone's souls were being pulled out by an invisible force, and the instigator of all this, the rotting corpse in black robe, had a strange smile on his terrifying face, and the picture was extremely terrifying.

Call the soul!One of the six supernatural powers of the Hermit School!

Xiang Qi can conclude that this carrion has something to do with the Hermits!

The shrill cry that resounded in his mind has now become a life-threatening mantra.

In the severe pain, many people screamed out. Rao Sima Xiangru, whose cultivation base was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, was also in unbearable pain under this so-called soul supernatural power!
The rotting corpse is still dancing, its shrill cry is mixed with aura, ups and downs, like the sky and the front, it seems defenseless, it can be killed easily, but now the soul is suffering from the pain of being pulled away Everyone, it's not easy to protect themselves, and who can take action!

The entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be about to explode, and the aura in the dantian was already uncontrollable. Not far away, Ning Xiaoqiao, who was struggling in pain, suddenly stopped moving, her eyes were empty, and she stood there blankly, above her head. , the soul almost completely left the body!

Once the soul is completely withdrawn, Ning Xiaoqiao will die!

On Ye Bingyun's side, most of his soul had been pulled away, and beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. Enduring the pain, he covered his ears with his hands and roared like a beast.

The rest of the dozen or so people are basically not in a serious situation, and they have all reached the moment of life and death!
If this continues, the 17 of them will all be accounted for here!

Now Xiang Qi feels that his whole body no longer belongs to him, as if he is sinking deeper and faster in the icy water.

Just when he was struggling to hold on, a sense of coolness flooded his body from an unknown corner in the depths of the sea of ​​self-knowledge, and the feeling of being pulled away from his soul disappeared instantly!

(End of this chapter)