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Chapter two hundred and fifty sixth

I just saw that there were ninety monthly tickets, and I will update one more chapter tomorrow and continue to ask for monthly tickets.

Yu Shan was secretly frightened. He didn't expect that the power of soul could be used like this. However, it is better to use the power of soul to practice magic. Now these Yin Gods seem to be putting the cart before the horse, consuming a lot of soul power, and creating a vacuum?

So although Yu Shan was frightened, he was not confused.

Qin Zhiya was also holding her breath at this time. When she saw Yu Shan not moving, she suddenly said, "Why don't you hide quickly?"

Yu Shan smiled and said, "I won't ruin this kid's life easily."

At this time, Yu Shan also figured it out. The reason why Qin Zhiya spoke out to remind him was definitely not because she found out that he was Yu Shan, but because his body was Zhang Ming. I think Zhang Menghu also thought of this, which helped Yu Shan entangle Zhao Jingang.

Looking at the dozen or so Yin gods in the sky, Yu Shan showed a sneer on his face. Yu Shan couldn't deal with Zhao Jingang and Zhang Menghu, but Yu Shan was not afraid of these Yin gods.

Besides, waiting for death is not Yu Shan's style. Even if he knows that there is danger outside, he has the confidence to fight out.

Nowadays, no one has a trump card or two, not to mention that with his understanding of Yin God, he naturally has one or two killer weapons to save his life.

However, after fighting out, you must stay away from this place of right and wrong and not stay for a long time. At this time, Yu Shan's expression was calm, he held the long sword in his hand tightly, and planned to leave. He was targeted by two masters. If he continued to stay here, he would not get any benefits, so it would be better to leave.

"Don't worry, they are seeking death, do you know?" Qin Zhiya suddenly smiled.

"If they were in the air, they would naturally not be able to do anything to them, but they would show off their power and insist on flying down, which would be a deathbed."

While speaking, Qin Zhiya suddenly shouted: "Xiaojing, it's time to close the net."

"Swoosh!" In an instant, in all directions, a large net with golden light shining rose and opened and closed.

The scattered golden light that was impacted by the Yin God just now instantly formed a large net. The large net was like silk, and golden rays flashed, appearing and appearing faintly, intertwining densely in the air, and a net cage formed in a blink of an eye.

More than a dozen Yin Gods, without reacting at all, were captured in one net.

Seeing this, they didn't know where they had already fallen into the trap. In an instant, they didn't bother to deal with Yu Shan and Qin Zhiya. They turned the guns and rushed towards the big net.

Bang... The thick black clouds hit the big net, but were bounced back in the flash of golden light.

"Let's go!" Taking advantage of this moment, Qin Zhiya glanced at Yushan and flew away.

It's strange to say that the Yin God could not break the net, but it was ineffective for the two of them. They walked through the golden net without any effort and walked to the outer layer.

Without the obstruction of clouds, the situation outside was already clear at this time.

Zhao Jingang and Zhang Menghu continued to fight not far away. The two of them were half a dozen, and they were in a stalemate at this time. I am afraid that they would not be able to decide the outcome in a short period of time.

As for more than a dozen Yin gods, they are unable to protect themselves and struggle within the big net. The golden big net obviously has the effect of restraining Yin evil.

At the same time, Zhang Jingya's graceful figure appeared in the sky above the hall. She held something like a conch, constantly emitting golden light, replenishing the consumption of the golden net above her head.

The conch radiated golden light, shining on Zhang Jingya, making her seem to transform into a goddess.

"Huh?" Yu Shan looked at it, and there was also a hint of surprise.

Yu Shan suddenly realized that Zhang Jingya's current state seemed to be a little different from before. If she gave Yu Shan a great feeling before, then she was unfathomable at this time, but at the same time she was less "human" nature, and her face was no longer happy, anger, sorrow and happiness, so she naturally looked like a goddess descended from the nine heavens.

Now the human element in Zhang Jingya's eyes seemed to have disappeared. At this moment, she was like a god, with no joy or sorrow in her eyes, and no expression changes at all.

Standing on the hall, Zhang Jingya threw it casually, and the conch immediately grew with the wind, turning into a mountain like a hill, falling in the sky.

"It's another illusion?" Yu Shan raised his head in surprise and watched the changes of the magic snail. Isn't this too magical?

"The Buddhist treasure right-hand snail?" Zhao Jingang, who was fighting with Zhang Menghu, screamed in surprise when he saw the power of the conch.

"I didn't expect you to be a good person." Zhang Menghu smiled coldly. As long as Zhang Jingya could activate this treasure, their Zhang family would be invincible.

"At a young age, if you don't pay the price, how could you activate this treasure?" Zhao Jingang instantly figured it out.

However, the scene at this time disappointed him.

In the sky, conchs were like mountains, filled with terrifying pressure, especially the light inside it. When it touched the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, strands of black mist immediately sizzled and instantly melted.

Unexpectedly, when the conch was completely crushed, the Yin Gods would definitely be destroyed. In the critical moment, more than a dozen Yin Gods would also explode.

It's really explosive. The Yin God explodes, killing one thousand enemies, and destroying eight hundred of them. Sometimes, the opposite is true.

In order to escape, self-explosion of the soul is a helpless act, but there is no way. If the ghost explodes, it will only lose some soul power. There may be a glimmer of hope for this. If you sit and wait for death, you will definitely be dead.

The power generated by more than a dozen Yin Gods after the explosion directly broke a gap in the golden net.

The remaining scattered soul powers took advantage of this gap to escape, but there were also some souls that didn't have time to escape.

The conch fell down like a blazing sun, instantly evaporating the soul.

Widths of soul power were annihilated, and the soul was scattered. From then on, there were a few more brain-dead vegetatives in the world. They lost their souls and could only survive as vegetatives in the future.

Zhang Jingya's appearance directly cleaned up the Yin God shrouded in the secret realm in a way that was destroyed, giving the Zhang family a complete advantage. Seeing this situation, Yu Shan knew that it was time to leave.

However, at this moment, the elbow suddenly arises!

"Swish!" A figure suddenly jumped up in the dark and dark corner.

The man was as fast as lightning, and he arrived in the air with one pass. In his hand, there was a short sword. The short sword was as bright as autumn water, but the sword edge was very thin and sharp, hazy as fog, as if transparent, and looming.

This dreamy short sword easily blended into the air, so it was not blocked by the air and instantly penetrated into Zhang Jingya's heart.

"Ah!" Seeing this situation, Yu Shan and Qin Zhiya screamed in the same voice.

Yu Shan was naturally shocked and anxious, and shouted loudly: "Looking for death."

However, it was too late, everything was too late. The sharp short sword pierced effortlessly and directly penetrated Zhang Jingya's chest, causing her body to shake, and then it was like a wisp of blue smoke, slowly dissipating.

"Uh! Why is this happening?" Yu Shan, who had just pounced on him, stopped in surprise.

And the Buddhist treasure that was uncontrollable instantly fell into the hands of the man in black robe.

"How could it be?" Yu Shan was confused, a little confused and at a loss.

At this moment, Qin Zhiya shouted and rushed out.

A sword light flashed in a tortuous way, Qin Zhiya's beautiful eyes were bloody, her eyes were covered with bloodshots, and sword lights spiraled upwards.

"Swish!" Qin Zhiya soared into the air and swung her sword. The momentum of moving forward was shocking. This sword light illuminated half of the sky, and it became brighter and brighter, and finally became as fierce as fire.

However, the person who used the short sword was obviously much stronger than Qin Zhiya. He was easy and slashed casually. During the attack, there was a crisp sound, and Qin Zhiya felt like he was hit hard and fell down.

"Puff!" Qin Zhiya squirted blood, but she became even more crazy. She was really a little impatient and had the same fighting spirit forever.

At the same time, when he saw Zhang Jingya disappearing, Qin Zhiya vomiting blood, his eyes became cold. With a thought, the ghost soldiers appeared in his hands again.

This time, Yu Shan no longer retained his strength. The soul power originally hidden in Zhang Ming's body rushed directly into the Yin soldiers.

Suddenly, a strong yin and cold atmosphere swept around him. With him as the center, a space of more than ten meters in size, a evil spirit soared into the sky.

The evil spirit continues to compress, compress again, and finally condenses into a point, and the entire Yin soldier turns into a silver needle with sharp edges.

The slender silver needle suddenly trembled slightly. The Yin soldiers who had just become physical seemed to be unable to withstand this force and showed some signs of collapse and collapse.

However, Yu Shan ignored it and still cruelly penetrated the power of his soul into the silver needle.

The silver needle trembled continuously, like a thunder sound, booming...

After nine sounds, the silver needle returned to calm, but the color changed.

It turned out that the silver needle was silver-white, with bright light and very beautiful, but now the silver needle has turned into black.

The long black needle was swallowing and spitting out black light, constantly changing its shape. Sometimes it was a ray of light, sometimes it was a long black needle.

When the long needle is glowing, the long needle is illusory, and the black long needle that does not glow becomes solid. At this time, the long needle changes between the virtual and the real, which seems to be real and becomes virtual, seem to exist, and seem to be invisible. This is a very wonderful state.

This is similar to the soul. It is empty in the early stage, but it can finally manifest itself. However, after being nourished by the ghost energy of the Yellow Spring and the dragon energy of the earth veins, this ghost Taoist soldier finally changed and evolved to a state where it is like reality and virtual, and there is reality in the virtual.

This state is full of dangers and changes, as if it will bring people the danger of death at any time.

This aura was like Yan Luo Ling, the judge's pen, the god of death's sickle, and all the people in the secret realm could clearly sense it.
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