Chapter 973: Army Soul Fierce Ghost!

The black mist collected by Liu Rui'an is called Heisha Magic Mist, and it is also a good material for refining magic weapons. .: .

Seeing this guy's attack, both Zhou Qing and Xuanyuan Fawang felt that since the other party didn't share the black 'yin' ice, it's okay to take the black evil magic mist.

Anyway, there is a lot of black evil magic fog in this passage, so it's okay to do it later.

Well, this is also Liu Ruian showing enough strength, otherwise...

After Liu Ruian swept away the black evil fog in the passage with the purple gourd in his hand, Zhou Qing and King Xuanyuan were surprised again.

Don't look at the black mist that looks like black mist, but it can't hold a large enough amount.

Let alone Zhou Qing, even Dharma King Xuanyuan would have to spend some time trying to take away all the black evil fog from here.

But that little purple-skinned gourd easily took away the Heisha monsters that filled the passage.

Looking at Liu Ruian's appearance, the gourd in his hand obviously didn't add much weight, which is enough to surprise people.

But what surprised Zhou Qing and Xuanyuan Fawang even more was that after Liu Ruian stuffed the gourd 〖♀, m. Hand down.

The next moment, round black babies were seen gushing out of the gourd's mouth.

"This is the orb condensed from the black evil magic mist. Although it is small, it is actually compressed." Throwing twenty-five black beads in front of Zhou Qing, Liu Ruian smiled and said:

"And the texture is purer. Eighty-one pills have been condensed from this thing."

"Whether it's used to refine magical treasures or nourish demonic souls' Yin soldiers, they are all excellent things."

"But this thing is useless to me. Everyone has twenty-five, and I will keep the remaining six."

"When you meet some juniors in the future, you won't be unable to even show some greetings."

Zhou Qing, a master craftsman, took over the twenty-five orbs the size of ping-pong balls in front of him, and with just a glance of his divine sense, he knew that what someone said was true.

The texture of these orbs is not only purer, but also extremely dense.

"Then I won't be shy.

"

Zhou Qing, who was not worried about debts, was not polite, and directly put the twenty-five orbs into the treasure bag he just got.

After Xuanyuan Dharma King also got the twenty-five orbs, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this person is really incomparable with others.

The black evil magic mist that is very valuable to him, someone actually gave it away casually.

That's not to mention, the orbs he obtained, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, are far better and more than what he collected.

The most important thing is that so much black evil magic mist was quickly absorbed by the purple skin gourd, and these orbs were actually condensed in a short period of time.

Even though Dharma King Xuanyuan had already softened in his heart, he couldn't help sighing that not only was someone's strength unfathomable, but even the magic weapon in his hand was so powerful that it made him depressed.

After equalizing the orbs condensed from the Heisha magic mist, a group of four quickly came to the passage.

I saw a staircase paved with a whole piece of huge bluestone slantingly leading to the depths of the ground. Although it is going downward, the terrain is very gentle. At least thirty people can walk side by side in the spacious corridor.

The corridor is several feet high, and people walking on it are like walking in a spacious and spacious hall, without the slightest feeling that they are walking underground.

"Tsk tsk! Isn't it just to seal the wronged soul? How did you 'make' such a big deal." Zhou Qing, who still didn't know the truth about this place, said tsk tsk:

"Even in modern times, it might be a bit unrealistic to 'create' such a large tunnel in the mountains. Could it be that it was dug out by mana?"

Just talking, the four of them went down the corridor at least a few tens of feet, that is, hundreds of meters, but there were still bluestone stairs with no end in sight.

"I always feel something is wrong. We didn't encounter a ghost on the way." Zhou Qing, who was becoming more and more alert, couldn't help saying:

"Isn't this the place where the seal is sealed, or is the rumor wrong?"

"Fellow Taoists, don't be confused. This path is called Sima Road, and it is three hundred feet deep. It is true that there is no seal of wronged souls." Liu Ruian took the topic with a smile and said:

"When this path was built, many seals were placed to seal the demons to prevent innocent souls from escaping from the seals."

"It's a pity that even the most powerful means can't withstand the invasion of time. This Sima Daoli's spell has almost expired."

As he spoke, he pointed to the top of the corridor that was several meters high. Zhou Qing took a look and found many densely packed small charms on it.

Hearing this, Dharma King Xuanyuan, who also knew well, became more and more sure that the person in front of him was from the ancient times.

If you want to know this kind of ancient secrets, not to mention the current juniors who practice, even some old guys don't necessarily know much.

Coupled with the strong strength shown by a certain person, no matter how you look at it, it fits the image of an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Just as Liu Ruian's voice fell, there was a sudden roar from the bottom of the corridor.

The roar seemed to come from a great distance, but the speed was astonishing.

In just a blink of an eye, the huge sound wave made the whole Sima Road buzz.

kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill!

A figure wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, scoff! With a bang, a long bronze dagger that shone with cold light and was so cold struck Liu Ruian's head.

In an instant, boundless murderous aura, hostility, and resentment penetrated the space and directly attached to the bronze spear, forming a strange aura that locked the four of them firmly.

Although the bronze long dagger was slashed at Liu Ruian, three phantoms appeared in the air, covering Zhou Qing, Wen Lanxin and Xuanyuan Fawang.

"Oh... poor man..."

Facing this sudden and brutal blow, Liu Ruian just sighed, and then brushed the bamboo stick in his hand.

With a muffled sound of "Pfft!", the seemingly extremely fragile bamboo stick shattered the bronze Chang Ge and the phantom with just one blow.

Even the black mist wrapped in the shadow bag was dispersed by this stick, revealing the figure inside.

Looking around, it was a headless ancient soldier wearing armor and holding a bronze spear.

The cold-lighted bronze Changge is not a real entity, but a weapon formed by the condensed soul of the 'Yin'!

No, a little bit of phosphorous fire floated in the middle of the corridor, and was scooped up by the headless soldier, and soon returned to the form of the bronze spear.

"This is the unjust soul of a soldier who has escaped from the seal. It's amazing!" Xuanyuan Dharma King shouted with his eyes shining.

Such a ferocious military spirit and fierce ghost can be worth ten thousand ordinary souls.

If it wasn't for the fact that someone was present, King Xuanyuan would have taken down this army soul long ago.

"It's really powerful, but it's a poor person after all."

Liu Rui'an shook his head slightly, but he didn't give the army ghost another chance to attack.

He stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and the purple gourd that had been hung back suddenly flew up.

The gourd plug turned into a rope in the air, and it just tied up the army spirit ghost as soon as it was wound.

The gourd that flew into the air was sucked in the air, and the fierce army soul "Zi Liu!" was sucked into the gourd just now. ;