Oni-shaped!

In Meng Soul's body, the red and black souls that erupted were full of a hundred feet. It was an entity, and the form of Meng Soul disappeared completely. It's like an extreme transformation.

Only, the guqin is still there. The heavy sound of the piano is like a giant bell echoing through the heavens and the earth.

It was definitely a power comparable to that of the Primordial Immortal, and the Desolate Soul Beast roared and did not dare to move forward. Amu frowned slightly, watching the ghost-like Meng Soul transform.

The breath of the ancient Shura?

In the fragment of the memory of the God King of War inherited from Amu, there are some memories in the hazy way. At the same time, it is probably only such an ancient existence that can discourage the Desolate Soul Beast.

The ghost family of Tianzhou must have a secret.

Woohoo -

At this time, the hundred-zhang ghost shape walked straight to Amu in the black mist. The fog rolled up like the waves of the sea. The tyrannical breath seems to be about to be torn apart.

At the same time, the entire Qiē above the Yin Mountain began to spin, and it became faster and faster. The black fog of Yin Mountain is like a huge whirlpool between heaven and earth.

At that moment, the Desolate Soul Beast roared in the sky. Because, too, it feels like the world is spinning. If it weren't for Amu's protection, it probably wouldn't be able to control itself.

And that demonic soul, without the slightest lag, rushed straight forward.

¢Amu's eyes are faintly bright.

Because, at this time, the level of the entire forbidden array instantly increased. Amu speculated that this array could trap the original immortals one or two. This is the current Desolate Soul Beast, which cannot be resisted alone.

Bloodline Awakening!

Amu could see that Meng Soul's spell was definitely not a summoning technique. That evil ghost soul was not summoned by Meng Soul, but a part of Meng Soul.

In the blood of Meng Soul. Sealed with such a legacy. Today, Meng Soul is just open.

The bloodline of the ancient Shura? Amu's heart moved. People from the ghost family of Tianzhou. He actually has the bloodline of the ancient Shura.

"Forbidden!" It's just that I don't have time to think about it for the time being. Ghost form pounced. Amu raised slightly with one hand.

In an instant, there are three forbidden maps.

A thought is born, and the forbidden picture is up. The original Immortal Nine Folds, and now Amu, unless he uses the extreme forbidden map, he no longer needs to outline it with both hands.

When he raised his hand, the three forbidden maps had already dispersed. Three rays of light, one of Dingyin Mountain, and two of the town ghosts. Today's Amu. The art of forbidden pictures can destroy many strong enemies.

Boom-boom-boom

The rotating Earth Yin Mountain was forcibly stopped by an inexplicable force, and even trembled with a sudden stagnation. The light of the forbidden picture envelops a qiē and imprisons all.

This level of formation can't withstand the power of Amu's forbidden map. At the same time, the other two forbidden pictures. Hit directly on the ghost's body.

"Seal!" Amu snorted. Those two forbidden rays of light covered the ghost-shaped body.

Ahh

The black-red demon screamed violently, and endless light emanated from its body. The trapped beast is still fighting. Thousands of unwilling. However, Amu's forbidden picture did not give him any chance.

A struggle is in vain.

Amu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Secretly urging, the light of the forbidden map is even better.

A qiē is instantaneous. It is almost a reversal of the alienation process of Meng Soul. The ghost shape, which was more than a hundred feet tall, quickly converged. The red light dissipates. The black mangs receded.

Two forbidden lights, sealing one.

The ghost form changes from large to small. When he was only two or three zhang high, the form of Meng Soul gradually manifested. A long head of hair is already visible. The face gradually became clearer.

However, Amu's forbidden picture could only restore Meng Soul's upper body. The black eyes are shirtless, and the lower body is still ghost-like. Meng Soul turned out to be half human and half ghost.

Looking at Yiqiē, a strange color flashed in Amu's eyes. It seems that he underestimated the power of the awakening of the ancient Shura bloodline.

At this time, the strings of the guqin sounded chaotically and completely lost its rhyme.

At that moment, Meng Soul had a hideous face, his long hair flying wildly, and he seemed to be delirious.

"Meng Soul, are you of the ancient Shura bloodline?Tianzhou Ghost Family, are you from the Shura realm?" asked Amu.

"Ahh

Amu raised his eyebrows again and flipped it with one hand. Heihua circulated, and the dragon whip of Canghai Town was already in hand.

At this time, Yin Mountain does not turn, but the black fog has not dissipated. If the forbidden array is not broken, it is difficult to enter the ghost house. Just now, no matter how big the battle is, this forbidden array has not the slightest sign of dispersing.

One qiē is because the array eye is Meng Soul.

Kill Meng Soul! A trace of sadness flashed in Amu's eyes. In the dragon whip of Canghai Town, the dragon roar is not stopped. On the sea wilderness, this melancholy and lonely man once had grace to Amu.

"Kill-I-" Meng Soul's mind was clear, but it was fleeting. Immediately, his whole body was in a state of struggle and madness.

Half ghost and half human, Meng Soul is like a demon.

Bang-bang-bang

Two guqin strings suddenly broke.

Sneer-

At the same time, the two strings turned into white light, like a dragon, and came straight to Amu.

As soon as Amu's wrist flipped, the dragon whip of Canghai Town had already been shot.

Bang - Bang -

The power of the sea, what is the enemy? Those two strings were directly disintegrated by the power of the black rattan and turned into residual light.

That guqin is the natal life of Meng Soul. Meng Soul's body shook slightly.

Wow -

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Then, the guqin flew and banged. For a time, the brilliance was overflowing. The remaining five strings broke at the same time.

"Broken strings return to the soul-" Meng Soul, looking up to the sky and screaming. It's just that the voice has long been distorted.

It was a cry from the soul!

Self-destruction is tantamount to suicide. At this time, it was no longer clear whether it was the final blow of Meng Soul's crazy moment, or a rational choice.

That is, Meng Soul's last technique! After practicing for 10,000 years, he will eventually return to his soul.

Boom -

The whole guqin turned into a rain of stars and scattered with the wind.

All over Yinshan, many ghost powerhouses can sense a qiē. However, Meng Soul is in the ghost house, and it is insignificant. Even, he is discriminated against as a being.

The ghost was like the wind, and his expression was still the same, as if it was a battle that had nothing to do with him. Although, a qiē is in his plan.

Ghosts are like smoke, standing with their hands in their hands, without sorrow or joy. The ghost girl's heart seems to be like ice. Shen Yan's expression gradually calmed down. In fact, the moment the magic qin sounded, Meng Soul's qiē was already frozen.

Shen Yan knew that in the face of Meng Soul, Amu might hesitate. However, no one can stop Amu's footsteps!

What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? Meng Soul, he should have realized this point a long time ago, right? Born for his mother, he died for his mother. Nowadays, that's a great irony.

Meng Soul's suffering, Shen Yan may understand. After all, she knew that Meng Soul had been sitting at the gate of the Sea Desolation Hell for nearly 10,000 years, just for a promise to her mother.

That kind of affection is terrifyingly persistent! Even Shen Yan couldn't tell whether today's Meng Soul was desperate to die or was willing.

However, no matter what, it was the ghost family who forced Meng Soul to death.

"Brother, I will avenge you!" Shen Yan's words were said to Meng Soul, but he looked at the ghost like smoke, word by word.

Ghost Ruyan looked at Shen Yan, but his expression did not change.

It's just that she seems to see the shadow of the legendary Shura's first soul.

"The legend of the ancient Shura, why do you want to incarnate as your own daughter?" the ghost sighed in his heart, but no one heard it.

At this time, the entire world outside Yin Mountain changed color again.

A string was once worth a million heavenly soldiers. At this time, the five strings came out in unison, and in an instant, they turned into an endless sky net. Densely intertwined, no wind and rain, no fairy spirit.

The black mist in the entire Yin Mountain Forbidden Array expanded instantly.

"Huh?" Amu couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes. Because, if this continues, this forbidden array is very likely to explode.

"Meng Soul, why bother?" Amu looked at Meng Soul and sighed long, "Kill you today, if you know the cause and effect in the future, I will seek justice for you!"

After that, Amu no longer hesitated. The mysterious ghost family, Shen Yan has no news yet. Amu, I don't want to wait any longer.

One forbidden, one world, one picture, one world.

Wow -

Raising his hand, there was another forbidden map.

The seven-colored Xuanguang is like a canopy, covering the void of Yin Mountain. At that moment, the entire sea of stars will also be gloomy, and thousands of brilliance will fall like rain.

The entire Yin Mountain has changed because of Amu's forbidden map.

At that moment, a strange color swept through the eyes of the ghost. That's the real bit of power.

Whew-boom--

The light of the forbidden map breaks through all, like a sharp sword that destroys the world. The net of strings was directly cut off by it.

Wow-wow-wow

Meng Soul's heart shook and spurted several bloods. The shirtless upper body was cracked in several places, and countless blood splattered.

In the depths of Yin Mountain, on Shen Yan's face, the face of the Supreme Ghost God reappeared. At the last moment, Shen Yan chose to close his eyes.

The ghost is like smoke, and her expression still does not change, but her black dress is windless.

The forbidden map broke the formation, and Meng Soul's miserable appearance made Amu's body stagnate slightly. Black rattan, back in the hand again. At this time, Meng Soul's body began to gradually curl.

At that moment, Meng Soul turned out to be like a dying old man. The ghost shape of the lower body began to recede.

The naked Meng soul was covered in blood. Originally, the slender fingers were all curly. Those hands can no longer touch the piano. What's more, the broken strings return to the soul, and Meng Soul has no piano to play.

Amu stood on top of Yin Mountain, looking at Yiqiē. The black fog began to dissipate.

"Meng Soul, you have a last wish, I will do it for you!" Amu said in a deep voice. He knew that Meng Soul was about to be gone. Fang Cai's three spells, Meng Soul had already exhausted a qiē.

"Thank you!" Meng Soul smiled sadly. At this moment, Meng Soul only has his eyes, and there is still the light of the past.

"Die in your hands, you can have no regrets!" Meng Soul's body was still curling, like a withered leaf. With a wave of one hand, a black robe fell on Meng Soul's body.

Death must also be dignified!

"Amu, I don't want anything else!If I am dust, please bury me on the bank of the black water!" Meng Soul coughed violently, and blood and tears were oozing from the corners of his eyes, "Because, there is my father there!" (To be continued......)