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Chapter 0185 Refining

boom!!

When Yu He rushed into the canyon, a terrifying roar came from his ears. The next moment, the yin air flow suddenly turned into an unparalleled storm and swept out violently.

The cold storm swept everything around in an instant, except Yu He.

The huge mountain mausoleum even had a layer of land, and the old forests all over the mountains disappeared, and countless mountains around it became bare.

Yu He stood alone at the entrance of the canyon, staring blankly at the surroundings. Around his body, a faint golden red light circled him firmly, forming a small space that could accommodate one person, which isolated him from the present world.

The roar of the cold wind could not affect him at all, as if he did not exist in this world at all.

Golden light and fire mirror!

"Senior Brother Wan, you have capsized!"

Looking at the scene in the canyon, Yu He said with a smile.

"Bah, capsize, how could it be possible? How could I capsize? I have broken the ghost realm!"

Wan Liu half-kneeled in the canyon, the golden light all over his body completely disappeared, and the clothes on his body also turned into strands, as if they were ravaged by a group of hungry middle-aged women. The exposed skin completely turned into blue-gray, and pieces of corpse spots were revealed. In Yu He's spiritual sense, this guy's body is just a dead thing, without a trace of the aura of a living person at all.

A delicate dark blue hand crossbow fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, completely losing its proper luster.

He gasped for a big mouthful, his body was fluctuating due to violent breathing, but his blue-gray skin became dimmer and dimmer, and the corpse spots on his body became more and more obvious.

"It seems that my senior brother needs help. I'll ask if I have any requests. I'll see if I can help you!"

Yu He just stood there, and there was no intention of going forward to help.

joke!

This guy knew at a glance that he had capsized. God knew if he still had any memories and whether he had any human mind. If he had been swallowed by the ghost and came forward rashly, wouldn't he have suffered a huge loss?

This is not Yu He is timid and afraid of things. This is the experience gained by warriors from Jiuzhou Continent after suffering a great loss.

The ghost can be possessed.

Once possessed, ordinary people will be inseparable from this thing!

During the last disaster of Yin Ghost, the warriors from Jiuzhou Continent suffered a great loss.

Under such circumstances, no one is willing to easily believe in a warrior in a strange state, whether he is possessed or not.

"Junior brother, you don't need your help here. You can step back first. I underestimated this guy just now, but now he is trapped by my [Big Chunyang Hand]. It only takes a little time to refine him."

While speaking, Wan Liu's body moved slowly, gradually becoming a cross-sitting posture, as if he was sitting on the ground practicing.

"Refining?"

Yu He narrowed his eyes slightly and knew it in his heart.

The warriors have summarized many experiences in the battle with the Yin Ghost, especially using the weaknesses of the Yin Ghost to create a series of traps, one of which is one.

Use the original characteristics of Yin Ghost possession to lure Yin Ghost to possess him and then refine it.

Not only can it completely eliminate the Yin Ghost, but it can even refine some of the Yin Ghost's special abilities into one's own body. The so-called special abilities are actually supernatural powers.

This is no longer a secret among the inner disciples of the Cangxu Sect. The Cangxu Sect has even developed the corresponding refining method.

Therefore, for true disciples like Wan Liu, the disaster of ghosts is actually a rare opportunity to improve their strength.

Time went back to a quarter of an hour, and he took out a small dark blue crossbow and pointed it at the center of the ghost realm with an arrow.

The crossbow arrow instantly turned into a golden dragon, and in an instant, it rushed into the center of the ghost realm.

puff!!

As the arrow penetrated, the center of the ghost domain space trembled violently, and waves of vague shock came from the center of the ghost domain space. The faint black shadow in the center of the ghost domain suddenly appeared, and countless tentacles made of black smoke groups "brushed" all emerged, as if they were out of control, sweeping everything around them.

Wan Liu was holding a small blue crossbow tightly in his hand. The golden dragon did not disappear, but turned into a long golden rope. The wall of the golden rope was engraved with countless fine and mysterious runes. The golden light surged, firmly connecting him with the ghost.

Another hand was added with a black enemy sword. As the waved, a dark golden light flashed, cutting off the black tentacles that swept in front of him from time to time.

Those black tentacles seemed endless. No matter how much they were cut off by him, they could always grow out again at the first time. But gradually, the situation became strange.

The target of the tentacle was Wan Liu at the beginning, and 80% of the tentacles were swept towards him, but as time went by, these black tentacles seemed to have lost their target and became scattered. At the same time, the long golden rope was gradually eroded by a layer of fine black shadows, extending towards Wan Liu from the end of the center of the ghost domain...

Not only was Wan Liu not surprised, he showed a strange smile and threw down the small crossbow in his hand. The long golden rope did not disappear, but was lifted up by him, and then he stabbed it into his chest!

Soul Hunting Crossbow!

A magic weapon that exists specifically for the power of hunting ghosts.

At this time, the ghost also felt something was wrong. After being shot by an arrow, it felt that its power was absorbed by this long golden rope. At the beginning, it did not notice too many abnormalities and could also judge and attack the target. However, now, not only was it unable to attack the target, it had even lost some of its only mind, and all the attacks turned into instinct.

Tentacles made of black smoke were dancing randomly, wantonly destroying everything they came into contact with.

Even if it can recover independently, it can recover as before no matter how many times it is broken. Even if its attack is still strong, every attack can break gold and crack stones.

Unfortunately, under the control of that long golden rope, it could never break through Wanliu's defense, and every attack against Wanliu was dispersed.

Gradually, its momentum became weaker, and the golden Changqiang had completely transformed into a black that was so rich that it could not be melted. Wan Liu's face became paler, and a black talisman array appeared on his chest...

The tale array is formed and everything ends.

At the center of the ghost realm space, a gloomy and shrill hissing sound rang out, and a large amount of black smoke condensed and turned into a huge black shadow.

The shadow collapsed again at the moment when it was solidified. Countless black smoke, as if it was pulled by invisible gravity, rushed towards the long black rope that had become...

collapse!!

After about a quarter of an hour, the long black rope finally collapsed, and the talisman array on Wan Liu's chest had already appeared as a black one, with countless tentacles and sharp teeth growing.

The black shadow was shrouded in the talisman array, as if he wanted to struggle, but he could not move.
Chapter completed!
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