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Chapter 302 Full power, the map of the mountains and rivers(2/2)

This is a sinister method. Even if ordinary warlocks harm people's lives, they will not destroy their souls.

This involves what is often said in metaphysics about leaving a glimmer of hope.

Try not to do anything unless you have deep hatred.

The soul-cutting knife will definitely hurt people's souls when it is used, so after hundreds of years of inheritance, the ghost fog sect stopped its incense. Maybe it was due to the evil nature of the technique and it was retribution.

At this time, the process of chopping with the long knife was also accompanied by a ghostly aura. Countless figures were turning around the long knife, and the ghosts were crying.

The so-called soul severing is actually also the severing of breath. This technique has a unique effect on the breath.

But the clouds and mist in front of him were extremely soft. Even though the sword light was sharp, the moment it landed on the clouds and mist, the black energy was actually fused together by the clouds and mist itself.

At the same time, the cloud and mist wrapped the long knife and the man's body, and a warm breath instantly poured into his body.

The ghostly shadows that were turning crazily in the void were also swallowed up by the clouds and mist at this time, and fell into the mire, never to come out again.

Well!

When the man was sucked into the clouds and mist, he let out a muffled groan, but that was all, and he couldn't say anything else.

When the clouds and mist cleared, he was still himself, but the long knife in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

If I look closely, my eyes are empty and lifeless.

His body slowly fell to the ground, but his complexion still remained rosy.

The corpse is complete and lifelike. In troubled times, perhaps this is the greatest tenderness.

At the same time, a person held a gourd in his hand and after taking a sip of wine, he spat out clouds of different colors, black and white, in an attempt to transform the clouds.

But the sun, moon, thunder and lightning were moving crazily through the void, bursting out with rays of light.

Within this side of the world, this light seems to have the power to destroy everything, and the black and white energies are directly dispersed.

It also made everyone understand that these phantoms are not Yang Zi's goods, but can truly burst out with power!

The Shanhe Sheji Diagram not only maintains the external formation, but is also a powerful weapon in itself. This was decided long ago by Qin Sanshui when he designed it.

He had already thought before that when troubled times came, those users of red flowers would definitely surface and cause some troubles, and now, the troubles have already appeared.

When the black and white aura dissipated, the gourd in the man's hand quickly burst into two holes, and the wine slowly seeped out from the gourd, dripping onto the ground.

This man was so shocked that he took two steps back, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Xianweiwei took out the red flower from his pocket and took a deep sip.

It seems that it is not enough, so I have to take out a second one.

Anonymous did not open his eyes at this time, but asked calmly: "Are you sure you want to continue? If you continue like this, you will die."

But at this juncture, how could the warlock listen to this?

They are all gamblers, crazy gamblers.

Seeing the warlock sucking the red flower, others followed suit. For a moment, the breath slowly flowed through their bodies like waves and gathered together.

Their eyes and expressions all changed, looking more majestic and powerful.

The effect of safflower is very obvious. After a few puffs, the changes are visible to the naked eye.

The man held the gourd in his hand and said in a deep voice: "So what if we die, as long as we complete everything today, even if we die, Wujie can pull us out of the hell gate!"

Anonymous smiled lightly: "It seems that you are very clear in your heart. You are just that, it is Wujie, not a god!"

The words fell, the breaths intertwined, and many spells appeared in the void.

But no matter how much these sorcerers climb up, it seems like a joke in the mountain and river map.

The power of the mountain and river map was really too strong, and the aura and changes it presented were overwhelming and they couldn't cope with it at all.

The lives of these people were taken away without any suspense, but at this time a dramatic scene appeared.

Some of these people died directly under Qin Sanshui's formation, and some died because their aura was too strong and their bodies could not bear it.

The people killed by Qin Sanshui had a relatively good-looking death appearance, but their lives were only wiped out, and their souls were not affected.

But the one who died by himself was actually extremely ferocious, with numerous wounds all over his body and cracks in his soul.

After everyone fell to the ground, the playground finally calmed down, the breeze was blowing gently, and the faint fragrance of grass fell into the mouth.

And in the distance, the battle has reached a fierce stage. People are affecting the spells, and various illusory shadows suppress the unbounded people, and the evil spirits in the possessed body are knocked out, and the possessed person himself moves towards

He ran away hastily in the distance.

But as the battle intensified, the power of the Mountain and River Map used by the warlocks became stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!
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