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Xie Yun stopped, turned his head to look at the left rear, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

The gloomy laughter suddenly paused, and the young master of the Ghost Sect seemed to be very surprised that Xie Yun was able to find his location, and after a while, he strode out of the dense forest.

The black cloak had been taken off, his long black hair was softly draped over his shoulders, his handsome facial features were slightly feminine, and there was a playful smile on his face, as if Xie Yun was already a fish on his chopping board, and he could tease at will.

"You are very bold enough to dare to grab something from me, but your brain is too stupid to dare to grab something from me. And after snatching something, I didn't leave in a hurry, and I dared to refine it in Blackwater Town, do you know that the Divine Pill and the Requiem Pill were put in the Hall of Eternal Life by me, and the ghost face flower acted on the soul, how could a waste like you be able to refine. ”

The young master of the Ghost Sect pursed his lips, with a disdainful smile on his face, holding a Fixing God Pill in his fingertips, gently shaking his finger towards Xie Yun, and said with a smile: "This kind of elixir, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to eat it, but you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, still treat it as a treasure." ”

"It turns out that you have other pills on you, and you really want to thank you for your kindness when you sent me the pills from the Beastmaster so far away. But it's understandable to think about it, your ghost sect has always been very generous, and even the sect was given to the Beast King faction, but I didn't expect that it was only mixed with a lower courtyard, and it wasn't even a branch of the core. ”

Xie Yun's tone was provocative, and he did not show the slightest emotion.

The young master of the Ghost Sect raised his eyebrows, and an extremely cold killing intent rose into the sky.

The Phantom Sect was driven out by the Heavenly Demon Sect, wandering like a lost dog, and it took many years before it was taken in by the Beast King Faction, but it didn't give any benefits, and it wasn't even a branch, and it could only barely be regarded as a relatively strong branch among the vassal forces.

This has always been the most humiliating past of the Ghost Sect, and no one would mention it in front of the disciples of the Ghost Sect on weekdays.

"I will torture your soul so that you are not even qualified to be reincarnated! Remember, it is the ghost mist of the young master of the ghost sect who killed you, the resentful spirit hidden in the thick fog, fight for me!"

The young master of the Ghost Sect smiled coldly, and a cloud of smoke as black as ink suddenly rose on his body, gradually spreading, enveloping his body like a thick mist, his long black hair slowly floated up, and his eyes flashed with a dazzling blood-colored light.

The roar and laughter slowly sounded from the thick fog, like a fine and sharp silver needle, piercing Xie Yun's soul.

"Boy, I can feel that your soul is very strong, you are simply a natural soul slave, but unfortunately, your realm is still a little worse, my ghost fog slave, but there is no waste like you. ”

The laughter of the young master of the Ghost Sect was extremely arrogant, he not only wanted to kill Xie Yun, but also severely hit Xie Yun's confidence, destroyed Xie Yun's dignity, and made Xie Yun die in great pain.

There was a hint of solemnity in Xie Yun's eyes, although his soul power was stronger than that of the ghost mist, he had never really used his soul power to fight.

It's a whole new field.

Soul fighting is extremely dangerous, and the slightest damage may cause irreparable and tragic consequences.

Even if you don't die, being mentally impaired, becoming an idiot, a madman, or having amnesia are common consequences.

The soul wounds caused by soul fighting are by no means as easy to treat as physical injuries, and most of the elixirs for treating soul wounds are elixirs!

And even if you take the elixir, it is difficult to guarantee that the injured soul can be healed.

Seeing the solemnity in Xie Yun's eyes, the ghost mist laughed, the handprint changed, and the dark fog suddenly surged towards Xie Yun.

In the thick fog, countless resentful spirits rose and fell, and the gloomy and terrifying laughter continued to impact Xie Yun's soul.

These resentful spirits are all warriors who have been swallowed by the thick fog.

When the ghost fog kills people, the deceased must be subjected to endless pain in life, and in a long time, he is tortured, and life is worse than death, this kind of torture is not only limited to the physical body of the warrior, but also the spirit.

The ghost fog will arrest all the relatives of the warriors, and in front of the warriors, let them suffer **** and torture, and die in great pain one by one, before killing the warriors.

Only in this way, when the warrior dies, will there be a resentment to the sky, and this soul full of resentment, through the secret method of the Ghost Sect, refining into the ghost mist, can burst out with the most powerful combat power.

Xie Yun stepped on his feet, his body was like the wind, and he suddenly retreated more than ten feet.

Xie Yun's soul power swept away, and in an instant, he found hundreds of resentful spirits roaring in the ghost mist, and the three most powerful of them were the Broken Yuan Duo!

"It's such a strong resentment, and it's really a loss of conscience. Xie Yun frowned, although he didn't know the refining method of this resentful spirit, but the incomparably strong resentment in it could be clearly felt.

"You will soon become a resentful spirit in the ghost fog, although your strength is poor, but I don't care, I will torture and kill your relatives and friends one by one in front of you, so that your heart is full of resentment, and when the time comes, no matter how good you refine, you will also have good combat effectiveness." ”

The young master of the Ghost Sect sneered, his handprint suddenly changed, and the black mist suddenly soared, like a huge prison, facing Xie Yun under the hood.

The three resentful spirits who broke the Yuan Double roared angrily, and the battle was not even much inferior to that before their deaths, and a pure and majestic Ghost Yuan True Qi rushed straight to Xie Yun.

"Thunder Slash!"

Xie Yun let out a low roar, the Blood Devouring Dragon Sword was raised high, and a sword ray more than two zhang long suddenly erupted, and there was a thunderstorm in the void, and the bright blue thunder wrapped around the sword and slashed towards the ghost mist.

Snort!

The sword slashed on the ghost mist, and the thick and thick black mist was like snow sprinkled by boiling water, quickly dissipating.

"The sun is really hot!

Xie Yun's hands were secretly knotted, and a blazing and mighty sun true fire suddenly erupted from his body, and the whole person stood in front of the black fog, just like the nine days of the sun, and the pure sun true fire surged towards the black fog.

Almost at the same time, in the void, thunder rolled, and bright blue lightning crackled on the black mist.

The sun is the most powerful of heaven and earth.

Thunder, heaven and earth are just and fierce.

The power of the sun's true fire and thunder has a natural restraint on the resentful spirits, and the rich black mist not only dissipates, but also begins to purify!

"Damn boy, you dare to destroy my ghost mist and resentful spirit! Of course I want you to suffer all the suffering in the world, you can't survive, you can't die!"

The face of the young master of the Ghost Sect changed, and his face was full of anger.

His name is called Ghost Mist, for this ghost mist resentful spirit, it is simply more expensive than the root of life, and now he has been slashed by Xie Yun, more than thirty percent of it has been killed, and the killing intent in his heart is simply exhausted of the water of the five lakes and seas, and it cannot be washed clean.