The smile of the woman in white became even brighter. She no longer concealed it, her face twisted, and she transformed into a ferocious sheep-headed ghost, standing respectfully aside.

"Xiaoyang didn't lie to you. The mirages here are indeed the souls of dead disciples," Zuo Yanran's clear voice came out, "Senior Brother Zhao, this is Xu Disheng, who bullied me many times before, and yet...

He was spouting arrogant words... He wanted me to be his concubine!"

A man and a woman walked out of the passage behind Xu Disheng side by side. The woman in the red dress among them was none other than Zuo Yanran.

At this moment, the girl looked aggrieved, with some mist in her clear eyes, looking at the handsome man beside her.

Zhao Yueban's eyes turned cold, she stretched out her hand to touch the head of the sheep-headed monster, and said: "Don't think that if you have Zhenren Xinglan behind you, you will be lawless. Today I will let you know that there are many more in the Mingxin Mountains.

Someone you can’t afford to mess with.”

However, Xu Disheng had no expression on his face and just said calmly: "I have not hidden my whereabouts. If you two want to cause trouble for me, you can just come here. Why go to all the trouble to lure me here?"

Zuo Yanran sneered and pointed in the direction of the center of the square: "Senior Brother Yu and the others forbid us from taking human lives, especially the top disciples. No matter who wins or loses in the competition, we must leave each other alive.

," his white fingers clasped the long hair on his forehead, "If I don't use some means to lure you into the Dragon Hidden Forbidden Formation that Senior Brother Zhao has set up in advance, how can I kill you without being noticed?

"

However, Zhao Yueban hesitated and said, "Junior Sister Yanran, didn't you say that I would only cripple his two legs before? If Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother He hold him accountable, it will be a small problem."

Zuo Yanran was extremely beautiful, but the words coming out of her mouth were extremely vicious: "Senior Brother Zhao, your Dragon Hidden Forbidden Formation can hide all mana fluctuations below the Taoist level. If you and I don't tell you, who knows how he died?

The final answer is that he was not good at learning and wanted to kill the mirage in the Daoji Peak realm, but was killed in reverse, which is completely reasonable."

After saying this, he put his soft and warm hand into Zhao Yueban's hand and squeezed it gently.

Zhao Yueban held Zuo Yanran's soft little hand, feeling a little anxious in her heart. She looked at the petite girl in the red dress beside her and wished she could immediately pick her up by the waist and ravage her fiercely.

Reluctantly suppressing her impulse, Zhao Yueban looked at Xu Disheng: "The new talent in the first realm of Qihai will fall here as soon as he rises. It's your fault for offending Junior Sister Yanran."

The two of them seemed to regard Xu Disheng as the soup on the plate and the meat on the plate, and they pronounced Xu Disheng's death sentence as if no one was watching.

Of course, Zhao Yueban is the ruthless person ranked eighth in the Qi Sea Realm at the beginning and possesses several top-quality magic weapons. Even compared to He Junyu, he is only a hair short of being qualified to say this.

It's just that the thin line he missed was like a chasm. After all, He Junyu's housekeeping magic weapon, the Thunder Fire Tower, was a level 1 psychic magic weapon.

This Thunder Fire Tower alone is worth the entire net worth of a Daoji Realm deacon, and even exceeds it.

If He Junyu sacrificed the Thunder Fire Tower, it would only be a snap of his fingers to suppress these eighty-ninth ranked geniuses.

Among the four and a half-foot-level geniuses, no one has ever dared to challenge their majesty in the Qi Sea Realm of the Mingxin Mountains. Even in the Thunder Cloud Stone Island, they can already make rules for these disciples, but no one dares to

Blatant violation.

The reason is that they all possess the psychic magic weapon. Although He Junyu, who is in fifth place, is slightly inferior to these geniuses at the half-step base level, but because he also possesses the psychic magic weapon Thunder Fire Tower, he is in Mingxin.

He is also very prestigious among the Qi Sea Realm disciples in the mountain range.

The young man has no consciousness of being a fish on the board,

He glanced at the Dragon Hidden Forbidden Formation that had taken shape around him and said, "Can this Forbidden Formation hide mana fluctuations below the Daoji level?"

Before Zhao Yueban could speak, Zuo Yanran looked at Xu Disheng's handsome but indifferent face, and suddenly felt a little panicked: "Brother Zhao, kill him quickly. I don't want the points on him, I'll give them all to you."

Her eyes lit up, but Zuo Yanran hadn't mentioned the matter of points before. Zhao Yueban glanced at Xu Disheng with some regret, and a red long sword appeared in his hand. With a movement of his body, Xu Disheng arrived in a moment.

In front of Di Sheng, the red magic sword slashed down hard with a phantom!

Obviously, Zhao Yueban is the same as Jie Zizuo that Xu Disheng met before, and he also specializes in body training and close combat. However, his Canhong is a top-quality magic weapon, which is more powerful than the Qianyuan Sword in Jie Zizuo's hand.

More than ten times.

Can't stop it!

Zhao Yueban's speed was too fast. Although Xu Disheng pushed the soul-suppressing robe to the extreme in a moment, and the rich black protective light shield blocked him, he was still split open by the red sword light.

The red sword light did not dissipate, and the remaining force struck Xu Disheng hard. The body of the soul-suppressing robe withstood most of the impact. Xu Disheng was hit on the roof of the stone house behind him. Stone chips flew away, and a trace of Qin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Blood.

Zhao Yueban held up the crimson Canhong Long Sword and shook her head: "Junior Sister Yanran, he can't block my sword, but you were on par with him before?"

Zuo Yanran looked a little unnatural, and naturally she would not tell anyone about the collapse of her White Lotus Formation Flag.

The White Lotus Formation Flag is her most powerful magic weapon. As long as it is suppressed, almost no living thing can resist the attack and killing of the Soul-eating White Lotus.

Xu Disheng was immune to the Soul-Eating White Lotus, but she felt a slight fear.

Fear gives rise to anger, and anger turns into anger. Evil arises from the side of courage, so he does nothing but drags Zhao Yueban in, and sets up a dragon concealment formation to cover up people's eyes, hoping to completely keep Xu Disheng in Leiyun Stone Island.

.

Xu Disheng stood up without wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His long black hair was slightly fluttering, and there were black vortexes forming in the depths of his bright eyes, and the light was flowing.

Zhao Yueban, who ranked eighth in the Qi Sea Realm in the first round, possesses several top-quality magic weapons, and even a casual strike from the Canhong Long Sword cannot be blocked by him.

The soul-suppressing robe has only initially reached the level of magic weapon. Obviously, its protective capabilities are not enough for the top-level magic weapon Can Hong.

If there was no "Soul Song", even the previous battle with Zuo Yanran, he would have already lost.

However, there are no ifs for everything.

The corners of the young Taoist robe were fluttering slightly, as if the wind was getting stronger.

Standing on the roof of the stone house, Xu Disheng looked at the sheep-headed ghost below and said softly: "The art of controlling ghosts? I can do it too."

He said this deliberately. Although there is the so-called Dragon Hidden Forbidden Formation to hide people's eyes and ears, a genius like Zhao Yueban must have a powerful person behind him. It is impossible to recall the scene in the mirage dreamland. This scene,

Naturally, you have to do enough.

Zhao Yue had a hint of ridicule in her eyes: "Did you know that the ancestor of my Zhao family is the ancestor who raised ghosts in the Mingxin Mountains?"

Xu Disheng shook his head slightly and cast the second spell of the Soul Swallowing Technique.

The black wind roared, and the head of the evil ghost on the shoulder swelled in the wind, and in a moment it swelled to the size of ten feet.

Seeing the endless bloody murderous intent revealed in the closed eyes of the evil ghost's head, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Yue's eyes.

Zhao Yueban had never taken it seriously. Just then he killed Xu Disheng with a casual sword, which made Zhao Yueban feel that Xu Disheng was just a

It's just a salted fish with two magic weapons in it.

Now that I saw the evil ghost's head, I felt a little interested in it.

The Zhao family of Yugui Peak in the Mingxin Mountains has been known for raising ghosts and using ghosts for thousands of years. However, Xu Disheng's evil ghost head has some aura that is very unfamiliar to him, so he is a little bit hunted. Happy.

The panic in Zuo Yanran's heart became more and more serious. Looking at the evil ghost's head, she had a somewhat ominous premonition.

"Swallowing souls, eating ghosts."

The advanced spell of the fourth chapter of Soul Swallowing Heart Technique, Ghost Devouring! can be used after the black soul power jade flute turns from virtual to real.

The evil ghost head did not open its mouth directly like when it used the first soul-swallowing move in the past, but flew straight up with the roaring black wind and rushed towards Zhao Yueban!

However, Zhao Yueban shouted: "Well done!" A small black net appeared in his hand, grew in size, and enveloped the head of the charging evil ghost.

He was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he actually wanted to capture the evil ghost's head!

However, what made his expression slightly change was that the small black net was in vain. The head of the evil ghost disappeared directly, passed through the small net, and reached the top of his head in an instant!

"Impossible. This ghost refining net is a magic weapon given by my uncle. It is specially designed to defeat ghosts. How come it has no effect?" Zhao Yueban's face became more and more confused, but he did not take the approaching evil ghost head seriously. .

After all, Xu Disheng's previous performance was too weak.

Moreover, everyone knows that he has a Yin-Yang Diagram and a Sun-Sun Bow in his hand. I have never even heard of this evil head, so how can it be so powerful?

A circle of white smoke automatically appeared in front of Zhao Yue's body, and the brilliance circulated. It was obviously a top-quality defensive magic weapon.

But Zuo Yanran's heart suddenly jumped wildly, she retreated sharply, and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao, be careful!!!"

Zhao Yueban chuckled and said: "With my smoke and cloud screen, even the psychic magic weapons of several senior brothers have to be hit several times before they can be broken. Just by him..."

Before he finished speaking, the evil ghost's head completely turned into a blur, and passed through the smoke and cloud curtain as if it were nothing. It opened its ferocious mouth, maintaining this posture, and passed directly through half of Zhao Yue's head, bringing out a very thick beam. An extremely rich, pure and incomplete soul.

Zuo Yanran's expression changed drastically: "Senior Brother Zhao!?"

Zhao Yue turned around stiffly, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "Ah... I am...?"

The evil ghost's head turned around, changed from reality to emptiness again, passed through the smoke and cloud curtain on its body, passed through its head, and took away all the remaining souls.

The light in Zhao Yue's eyes disappeared and she slowly fell to the ground.

The evil ghost's head flew back to Xu Disheng, turning into countless black light spots and blending into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This second form of the Soul-Devouring Heart Technique, Ghost Devouring, is not only an advancement of the Soul-Devouring Mantra, but it is also similar to the second part of "Soul-Devouring Song", the Soul-Devouring Heart Technique.

However, the souls of people killed by the soul-saving heart technique disappear without a trace and can never be found again.

The soul devoured by this ghost can be turned into its own soul power and used for its own use.

"Senior Brother Zhao? How is this possible?" There was a hint of collapse in Zuo Yanran's eyes, "How is it possible? Why can't your smoke screen stop it? What kind of skill is this?"

With Zuo Yanran's character, this would not be the case. It's just that first Xu Disheng was immune to the soul-eating spell of the White Lotus Formation Flag, and now he was able to kill Zhao Yueban with a single strike of the weird spell?
Chapter completed!