Chapter 93

"If you still persist in your obsession, the stinky Taoist will kill you as well!"

There was panic in the old woman's voice, and a thick ghostly black mist gushed out of her body, in the mist of the night, it seemed that ink was incompatible with white snow.

The blazing sword energy cut through the air, let out a scream of killing, and approached within five feet in an instant.

A cloud of hazy black air as big as a fist was abruptly thrown out of the black mist.

"Bang", it exploded and turned into strange black lights, covering a range of four or five feet, sweeping towards the indomitable Taoist priests.

Chen Mou, who was charging with a sword, tapped his foot just before the black group exploded, and changed the direction of attack without delay. He turned once, twice, and three times, and the flames emerged around his body, and an afterimage of red flames appeared in the mist.

Facing an immobile old ghost, Chen Mou had rehearsed several dangerous situations in his mind in a short period of time.

The old ghost wanted to do the same old trick again, using insidious tricks to plot against him, but he would not make the same mistake again.

The sword walked with him, and the flame and sword energy were exhausted, drawing several mysterious arcs in the air, one ring after another, like a full moon overlapping, a ray of cold light made a soft "chi" sound, and the antelope hung its horns and pierced the woman's body from behind In the ghostly air gushing out crazily.

Breaking through layers of obstacles, he made a clever maneuver like a Pao Ding unraveling a cow.

"Ow..."

The old woman never dreamed that the young Taoist priest was so skilled in swordsmanship that he avoided Meng Tianxiu, who was so entangled with her, and accurately stabbed the vital point of her remnant soul from the side gap, and a blazing fire penetrated into it. , making her feel uncomfortable.

The Taoist priest actually practiced clairvoyance, dispelling the false and preserving the truth, and observing the subtleties.

The old woman was frightened, and she crazily got into her body with Meng Tianxiu's soul wrapped around her, and she didn't care about the ghostly aura floating around her.

If you have the ability to stab with a sword.

In order to save her life, the old woman no longer cared about the Shuiyin ghost body.

If the Taoist dared to kill the body, she had a way to escape with the help of Meng Tianxiu's soul.

"Bang", Chen Mou held the ancient jade in his left hand, and punched Meng Tianxiu, who was still immobile, on the back of his heart. He didn't use a sword, and he didn't worry about the old ghost coming out to trouble him. Chat with him one-on-one.

The force was so great that Meng Tianxiu flew into the air.

Chen Mou jumped up and followed him like a shadow. He punched one after another with his left fists, one after another like a small hammer striking iron.

There is no sympathy for the fragrance and jade, and the heavy strikes leave no room for it.

"Bang bang bang", he repeatedly used the hill hammer method of "beating a cow across the mountain". The shock was so strong that the remnant soul was about to be scattered, as if being roasted in a violent sea of ​​flames, it had no choice but to turn into a black air and fly wildly into the sky.

If she didn't run away again, the old woman was worried that she would be unable to escape later.

Without An Sheng's body, she has a lot of abilities, and she can't play two points.

"Where to escape?"

Chen Mou relied on his miraculous qi-watching skills to see the black air fleeing in its direction. The long sword held in his right hand turned into a flaming red light, and he shot it away with a sharp roar.

Hei Qi didn't dare to attack him directly, so he was forced to turn around and dodge the murderous long sword flying through the air.

There was only a little delay, and the black air had no time to speed up and escape into the mist, a huge suction force suddenly sucked her in and pulled her back violently.

This frightened the old woman, the black air was pulled down a few feet, and a mass of black light as thick as ink suddenly burst out.

If you don't work hard, you will be doomed.

The old woman rejoiced from the bottom of her heart that the Taoist priest let go of the sword, giving her a rare chance to escape.

However, Chen Mou stepped on his foot and used his strength to jump forward, leaping five or six feet, high above the sky, and punched down with his left hand fiercely. There were swirling flames on his body, and he yelled indiscriminately: "Hurry up like a law, take a shot!" !"

For the desperate move of the old ghost, do not make redundant movements.

As the fist hit five feet closer to the black air, the black light piercing close to the body, together with the black air within, rushed towards the fist suddenly, and the sharp and sinister ghost attack turned into soft fingers, soft and weak.

The old woman was frightened out of her wits, and she couldn't help being pulled towards the rapidly growing fist... an ancient mottled jade that Xu Xu was holding.

"...Let me go, Taoist priest, please forgive me, I am willing to be a slave...Please forgive me!"

The ancient jade whale swallowed all the black energy and black light, and swept away the ghost energy near the air in an instant. The old woman's terrified cry for mercy came from inside the ancient jade, as if she was undergoing unbearable torture, the voice gradually became distant and subtle.

Chen Mou squatted down on the ground with both feet, dissipated the force of the impact, and then slowly got up.

There was a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and he ignored it at all.

He had a feeling that perhaps he could stop Gu Yu from devouring ghosts, and let it be verified later.

For the sinister and cunning old ghost, the impression is too bad, forget about dead balls.

The probe grabbed the long sword that was flying back from the circle, turned around and walked towards the woman who was sitting on the ground panting heavily, and then glanced at the two visiting monks who stabbed each other to death with their swords, their remnant souls had disappeared In the world, there is no possibility of survival, and it is a high-risk job to visit monks.

The begging voice of the old woman inside the ancient jade was cut off. Chen Mou noticed that the mottled jade face shimmered like clouds and shimmering, and then returned to an inconspicuous appearance. Then, a warm and cold breath came from the surface of the ancient jade to the palm of his left hand.

Chen Mou stood still, squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully experienced the comfortable feeling he had once had before.

I finally understood why Fan Laodao said that he had never practiced before, and that his soul strength was far superior to that of ordinary people.

That time in the misty forest, the ancient jade jade devoured the light and shadow that wanted to take away his body, and the warm and cold breath that fed back to him was actually pure soul power.

This time the old ghost was devoured, and the aura fed back to him strengthened his soul by about [-]%.

The harvest was so great that it was unexpected.

Compared with his own hard work and painstaking training for several months, the [-]% he gained was a huge benefit that was more than doubled.

After the soul is strong, it will have a joint strength improvement for his consciousness, object capture, breath out, flying with sword, fire, etc. reason.

In the future, building a foundation will be much easier than ordinary monks.

This is one of the reasons why it is easier for Zongmen monks to break through Foundation Establishment than casual cultivators.

No wonder monks who are stagnant in cultivation like to go out to experience and seek excitement.

Rolling several times on the edge of life and death, the soul has become tough and powerful after being tempered.

"How are you?"

Chen Mou continued to walk five feet away and stopped, asking the woman who described her as a mess and her robes were disheveled, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

Meng Tianxiu narrowly escaped death, suppressed the raging flames in his body, and wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

She was hit by Chen Mou several times in a row. Although she didn't specifically target her, she was still seriously injured. She stood up slowly, straightened her robes, her face was pale, and she bowed her hands: "Thank you Chen Daoyou for helping me kill my enemy. Today's kindness , report back later!"

The old woman's watery ghost body that covets her is still growing, and she has never made up her mind to devour her soul.

For more than a year, she has made rapid progress in the hellish torment, thinking that one day she will avenge her big revenge, or drag the old woman to die together at a critical moment.

It is undeniable that she learned many skills that she had never heard of before from the old woman.

Chen Mou's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, he glanced up and down to look at Meng Tianxiu, at this distance he could advance and retreat or defend, he confirmed again and again that Meng Tianxiu had returned to normal and there was no ghost hiding in his body, he smiled back and said: "You are welcome."

It just so happens that it will be pulled into the water.

He was forced to protect himself and kill the old ghost.

He has a few questions and wants to ask the woman.

……

(End of this chapter)

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