Chapter 1223 Return of the Soul-Suppressing Beast (4)

Jun Moyan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if a hole had opened, and he could clearly feel blood flowing out.

With the movement of Nie Jiuque's fingers, five drops of blood floated from his heart into the air, and then sank into the foreheads of Baitang, Ace, Gu Sheng and the alcoholic respectively.

With the sinking of this drop of blood, blood appeared on their foreheads.

Jun Moyan looked at the drop of blood on Ling Kong above him, and clasped his hands together.

In a daze, he seemed to see Wen Xiaoai in that drop of transparent blood.

Her every frown and smile, her cry and fuss.

All drowned in the sea of ​​blood.

As the drop of blood in front of him fell, it continued to expand, gradually occupying his sight, and finally sank into his forehead.

Jun Moyan's eyes also closed, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

The formation below him also instantly became radiant, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Jun Moyan could feel that his soul seemed to be connected with the other four.

Nie Jiuque pinched a tactic with both hands and muttered something.

Following the chanting of the incantation, a translucent white shadow loomed from the bodies of Baitang and the others lying in the four corners, slowly peeling off from their bodies.

This is the soul of the soul-suppressing beast living in their bodies.

Baitang, Ace, and Gu Sheng each have a soul-suppressing beast.

The drunkard Mu Han has a soul.

Four translucent white shadows were completely separated from the body under the force of Nie Jiuque's spell.

Then, as if they were attracted by something, they all got into Jun Moyan's forehead.

"Uh……"

Jun Mo Yan seemed unable to bear the intrusion of these souls all of a sudden, a painful low cry escaped from his throat, and his clenched fists "clucked".

The blood on his forehead became more and more intense, like fire and sun.

Jun Mo Yanru was in the flames of magma, and his whole body seemed to be torn by a strong force.

After those souls got into his body, they kept trying to fuse.

Layers of black mist slowly enveloped him.

Nie Jiuque chanted the spell faster and faster, his face under the mask was already pale and covered with cold sweat.

"what……"

Jun Moyan's extremely painful screams spread in the open space.

Mo Yu looked up at the sky, and found that the black clouds were overwhelming, and the situation suddenly changed.

Even the wind became colder, scraping people's skin.

The wandering souls who had been entrenched in this area seemed to have sensed something particularly terrifying, and fled away one after another.

Mo Yu also heard the hissing of a few distant ghosts.

It was a fierce ghost who had no time to escape, and was under the pressure of the soul-suppressing beast.

Mo Yu clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes closed on Jun Moyan who was in pain in the formation.

Emotions, gradually high, eyes, gradually fanaticism.

Soon, soon.

"Roar……"

A roar like a wild beast resounded through the sky, and a majestic ghostly aura swept the open space with aura.

There was a "rumbling" dry thunder, and the world seemed to be in turmoil.

Mo Yu and Ye Yin were shocked by the sudden eruption of ghost energy from Jun Moyan's body and took a few steps back.

Looking up, he saw a huge four-horned beast volleying above the heads of Jun Moyan and the others.

It is undoubtedly the soul-suppressing beast.

It's just that its body is still translucent.

However, it was just a spirit body, but Mo Yu and the others still couldn't bear it, and it was difficult to breathe.

Nie Jiuque gritted his teeth and kept casting spells.

The spells that came out of his mouth were supposed to imprison and appease the soul-suppressing beast, but the soul-suppressing beast is a mortal thing, and Nie Jiuque's spells couldn't help it at all.

Nie Jiuque took out the soul-suppressing cauldron in due course.