"You are wrong again! Su Jian is a righteous martial artist who knows the destiny of heaven and knows reincarnation, and he will not rush for quick success and quick profit to pursue any way to resurrect the dead, and, most importantly, he has always been a bright and upright person, and he will not do something dirty to hide his head and show his tail. Murong Xiu said awe-inspiring in his words.

Su Jian would never talk to her in the tone of his master, not to mention that Xia Nanshan had also told her that Su Jian was not really dead, all of which made Murong Xiu firm up his suspicions about "Su Jian".

"What a rebel, how dare you disobey your master? It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, it's really the opposite!" The man in black broke off, and the black qi on his body was even stronger, it was as thick as ink, surging endlessly, engulfing his black robe quickly, not to mention his face, even if he wanted to see his body clearly, he couldn't.

Murong Xiu watched the man's every move intently, condensing all his spiritual power and waiting for him, beware of the man in black's sudden deadly move.

Although only the soul is here, Murong Xiu's combat power has not decreased, but on the contrary, it is more powerful, because the soul is no longer shackled by the body, and the dodge and attack will be faster and more powerful, but she still can't seem to think that since then, the body still in the dormitory is in a more dangerous situation.

A bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds, and suddenly a red light flashed in the black gas, and a blood-colored banner cloth was sacrificed into the air, and the void suddenly roared violently, and the ghost aura was great.

"Blood Killing Poison Banner!" Murong Xiu said sharply: "You are really not Su Jian, who is the demon?

"Hehe, boy, don't you admit it in a blink of an eye? Okay! Before you die, I must let you die clearly, I am the abbot of Puji Temple, known as one of the Tiangang Beidou, the dream master, when you see this master, you are simply dead!" The dream abbot sneered, and from the black gas, a bare and ordained hideous bald head was revealed, and it was only a flash, and then it disappeared into the black air mass.

"Tiangang Beidou!" Murong Xiu was stunned, this Tiangang is said to be good at building dreams, and can attract people's souls, with profound mana, and the "Beidou" in the far north is as famous, and is called "Tiangang Beidou Double Divine Monk", on weekdays, it is also as a righteous Buddhist monk to educate the world, but it turned out to be such a side-door left way.

"Who sent you? Could it be that you are also a killer of the Outer Heavens?" Murong Xiu said coldly, the Outer Heaven has a huge force, and it should not be difficult to subdue such a strange and fierce monk.

"Haha! With the supernatural powers of the poor monk, it was a daydream for the heavens to control me that day! Take it, boy!" The abbot of the dream roared, the blood killing poison banner was red, and the strange and terrifying runes on the banner flashed intricately, and between the flow of light, it seemed that I could hear the roar of the bitter wind and rain, and the howl of the ghost and the wolf was shocking.

On the blood killing flag, many black ghosts condensed in an instant, and they all had blue-faced fangs, strange shapes, not phantoms, but powerful ghosts that turned into entities, and surrounded Murong Xiu with strange screams.

These powerful ghosts are all made of ghost runes, so their strength is even more difficult to deal with than the two ghost kings they encountered in the Black Mountain Python Forest.

At the same time, a guqin condensed in the black air mass, the body of the piano is pitch black, the strings are snow-white, no one plays, the guqin spontaneously emits a sonorous sound, sometimes passionate and powerful, faintly there is the sound of ten thousand horses galloping golden drums, sometimes sad and sad, making people feel sad and discouraged, as if escaping into the empty door, and as if falling into hell.

The most deadly thing is that there are people in that voice who are constantly chanting the "Soul Detention Curse", and Murong Xiu's soul seems to be involuntarily detained into the blood killing flag.

Murong Xiu hurriedly stabilized his mind and went all out to fight against the soul detaining demon power of the Demon Qin, and at the same time, he stepped on the direction, punched out like a mountain, and began to bombard and kill a large number of powerful ghost runes.

It's just that they are all condensed by runes, and after one group falls, another batch will condense from the poison flags, and as long as the dream master does not die, they will not be able to kill them all.

The demon sound of the demon qin was even stronger, shaking the void and humming loudly, making people shake their spirits and make it difficult to control themselves, and suddenly those powerful ghosts all turned into a pair of bodyless arms, which is called "soul capture ghost claws", if anyone's soul is bound by these ghost claws, it is better to escape than to ascend to the sky.

Murong Xiu was caught by the ghost claw because his soul was a little too sloppy, and he was thrown on top of the blood killing poison banner at once.

"Haha! Junior! Trapped by the treasure flag of the poor monk, either his soul will be lost, or he will become the puppet of the old monk, see where you are still fleeing?" The abbot of the dream laughed wildly and showed his original body, it turned out that he was just a deformed monk, with two legs, one long and one short, with a chicken breast in front and a pot in the back, looking hideous and hateful.

"I don't think soever! It's because you bald donkey overestimate yourself, right?" As a steady voice sounded behind him, the abbot of the dream suddenly turned pale with fright.

He didn't dare to turn back and couldn't turn back, because there was a powerful force like a god and Buddha behind him, which instantly crushed down on his head, and that kind of combat power was like 10,000 mountains galloping, and the heavens and the earth shook and the five mountains collapsed.

"This ...... How is this possible?" the Dream Abbot's voice trembled, and he hurriedly used his true power to fight against the coercion behind him, and at the same time, his body wanted to turn into a cloud of black qi and float away.

He knew that his cultivation was not as advanced as Murong Xiu, so he wanted to use the sound burning technique to disturb Murong Xiu's mind first, and then kill him with one blow, but he didn't think that Murong Xiu didn't care about him at all, but he was too proud of himself, and he was negligent for a while and was taken advantage of by Murong Xiu.

"Boom!"

"Ah......h

As the two groups collided vigorously, the Dream Abbot's blood killing banner and magic qin were all shattered, and even he himself was almost shattered by the majestic palm power smashed by Murong Xiu, in the end, he still relied on his body protection Gang Qi was really deep, and he blasted out a palm with his backhand, relieving Murong Xiu's violent palm power, Rao is like this, and he also howled miserably, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fled into a gust of black wind.

"Haha junior! Although you have defeated me, you still can't escape death, let's go back and see your physical body! If your physical body is broken, your soul power will inevitably drop sharply, if you don't find a place to hide, and then I bump into it, it will definitely make your soul fly away and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation!haha!" In the distance, there was a wild laugh from the dream abbot, and Murong Xiu was soul slammed, shouting that it was not good, and hurriedly ran back at full speed, and returned to the troll palace in just a few breaths.

Not long after Murong Xiu's soul floated out of the dormitory with the abbot of the dream, Lei Heng looked left and right, scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to start knocking on the door knocker of the dormitory.

"Who?