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【040】Spiritual magic

Thousands of years ago, the 'Red Ghost Sect' was far superior to the 'Zhijian Villa', so it certainly had its support.

In addition to the 'semi-spiritual weapon' and the 'Red Ghost Golden Mirror', the 'Red Ghost Sect' also possesses a 'high-grade yellow grade' mysterious skill - 'Soul-stealing Demonic Technique'.

'Soul-stealing magic' is an extremely evil mysterious technique. Under the stimulation of the warrior's mysterious energy, it can release an evil black energy through the 'Red Ghost Golden Mirror', instantly absorbing the warrior's soul.

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Back then, when the three major ninth-level sects besieged the Red Ghost Sect, it was Guiyou who used the "soul-stealing magic" to take away nearly a thousand lives.

However, the 'Soul Seizing Magic', which seems to be quite 'powerful', has a fatal weakness: when the warrior finishes using this mysterious technique, his soul will also be sealed in the 'Red Ghost Gold'.

Printed in.

To figure it out, unless there is a warrior with a level of cultivation above the Xuanzhe level who is willing to replace it with his soul.

When Heijian saw Guiyou performing this 'extremely evil' mystical technique, he no longer cared about fighting against it. At this moment, there was only one word left in his mind, and that was "escape"!

When Guiyou saw Heijian running away, a smile appeared on his terrifying face: "Young boy from the Hei family, I have even used this trick, how can I let you escape!"

After Guiyou finished speaking, black haloes suddenly flashed on the 'Red Ghost Golden Mirror'. In the next moment, countless black energy surged out from the golden mirror, forming a terrifying monster with nearly a hundred heads.

This monster has a human face on each of its hundreds of heads!

If Ye Junlin looked carefully, he would be surprised to find that one of the hundreds of faces was none other than Ling Yang.

"Let's start with you first!" Guiyou said coldly, and made a "go" motion towards the hundred monsters.

Obeying the command, the hundreds of monsters let out nearly a hundred different roars and whines, and flew after the black sword.

Heijian felt as if there were hundreds of innocent souls behind him, chasing him non-stop, so he ran away faster and faster.

"Can you escape?" Guiyou sneered.

The hundred monsters came behind Black Sword in a blink of an eye. Black Sword knew that there was no hope of escape, so he had to turn around, holding a soft sword, and slashed at the hundred monsters.

The blade of the black sword passed through the body of the white-headed monster, but it was like striking in the air. There was no sound, no collision, and no effect...

Heijian's face instantly turned pale.

The hundred-headed monster did not give Black Sword any chance to hesitate. Nearly a hundred different faces let out a mournful cry, and then a tentacle stretched out and penetrated into Black Sword's head...

There was no touch, no sound, no blood.

But the soul of the black sword was pulled out by the black tentacle in an instant.

A big mouth suddenly appeared on the chest of the hundred-headed monster. The soul of the black sword was thrown into it, and then an old scream lingered in everyone's heart.

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Looks of shock, fear, and doubt filled everyone's faces.

"Old Hei!" Li Kun shouted in grief, and suddenly swung the red hammer in his hand, hitting Guiyou.

"Huh!" Guiyou sneered and let the red sledgehammer swing towards him.

"boom!"

The sledgehammer hit Guiyou's body and made a muffled sound.

The next moment, Guiyou's body spread out like a falling meteorite.

"Succeeded?" Li Kun said half-convinced.

"Hmph! Naive."

Another old voice came from the broken limbs on the ground. The owner of that voice was naturally Guiyou.

"What's going on?" Li Kun's face was full of doubts.

Not only Li Kun, but also Ye Junlin, Jin Ling and others were also confused.

"Could it be that 'Guiyou' has entered the soul state?" Li Kun murmured.

"Congratulations, you answered correctly."

A black light group emerged from the broken limbs on the ground, gradually converging into a ghostly human form.

"The premise of the 'soul-stealing magic' is that the caster himself must also enter the state of the soul body." After saying this, Guiyou's expression dimmed.

This use of the 'soul-stealing magic' may be the beginning of another thousand-year seal for him.

But it was said that the hundred monsters let out a satisfied burp after sucking the soul of the black sword.

Then its nearly a hundred heads shook at the same time and rushed towards the other warriors.

The screams were endless, and the warriors around them had their souls devoured one by one by the hundreds of monsters.

"Hahahahaha... you are all going to die!" Guiyou laughed.

Li Kun, Jin Ling and Ye Junlin stood together at the same time, with a little fear on their faces. Especially Jin Ling, a woman, lay her head on Ye Junlin's shoulder in fear.

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At this moment, there is no need to care about a girl's reserve.

"Young man, how about we discuss something?" Li Kun whispered to Ye Junlin.

"Senior, it's already this time, what else can't be said?" Ye Junlin also became anxious.

"I will help you block those hundred monsters for a while, then you can take my eldest daughter and run away."

"No, Uncle Li, we have to go together." Jin Ling shouted loudly after hearing what Ye Junlin said.

"Miss, be obedient!" Li Kun said angrily.

Guiyou on the side heard the conversation between the three and laughed again.

"Let's go? Haha." Guiyou said with a proud smile: "No one of you can escape today, you all have to stay and keep me company."

After Guiyou finished speaking, he seemed to have given some order to the white-headed monster. After hearing this, the hundred-headed monster roared with great excitement, abandoned the others, and rushed towards the three of them.

"Sword One, Break the Wind."

The sword energy in Ye Junlin's hand surged again. His energy reached the sky, and his intention shook the world.

The wind-breaking style surged out from Ye Junlin's 'bronze broad-edged sword' and flew towards the hundred monsters. The dust on the street was scattered in all directions with the vertical and horizontal movement of the sword energy.

Come.

Seeing the sharp sword energy, the hundred-headed monster was stunned for a moment. After a brief pause, it pounced on it again.

Ye Junlin's always invincible 'Breaking Wind Style' actually seemed to hit the air, passing through the hundreds of monsters without causing any damage to the monster.

"It seems that except for mental attack skills, other moves are difficult to cause damage to the soul body!" Li Kun murmured.

At this point, escaping has become the last resort. Seeing those hundred monsters attacking, the three of them could only stand and wait for death. This is really a kind of helplessness!

Tears already appeared on Jin Ling's face. At this critical moment of life and death, women are always more fragile than men.
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