Chapter 2835 Take the Initiative to Come to the Door

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When the light dissipated, Wuchi and the six skulls disappeared at the same time, replaced by a monster with a height of about five feet. The monster had a green face and fangs, disheveled hair, and a hideous face. of evil spirits. Please search (品x-on:书￥网) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

On the body of the evil spirit, translucent human faces floated up and down, struggling and wriggling, showing various miserable expressions, and the various wailings from the mouth made people shudder.

Yang Kai stood with his sword in his hand, his expression was cold, Senhan said: "You really deserve to die."

The human faces struggling and emerging from the evil spirits were clearly souls! Where does the soul come from? Obviously those who were killed and devoured by Wuchi. Those who were killed by Wu Chi not only suffered great terror and torture before they died, their bodies were eaten, and even their souls could not escape, they were devoured and refined by him, contained in their bodies, and could not be reincarnated , Falling into hell forever.

Such a witch king, in future generations, would be a veritable evil cultivator, an existence that everyone shouts and beats.

But in this era, the Bone Eater has the protection of the Witch Saint, but he can do whatever he wants.

And Wuchi, who was transformed into a ghost, suddenly had a powerful aura that reached a new height, and his sensational power was comparable to that of a high-rank witch king.

He laughed ferociously, and the breath from his mouth seemed to kill the whole world, and the surrounding vegetation quickly withered. He opened his big hand, turned into a curtain of light covering the sky, and grabbed Yang Kai.

The surrounding space was locked, Yang Kai tried teleportation, but it was completely ineffective, he did not retreat but advanced, the million sword in his hand swayed in a circle of light, and his body was wrapped in the light of the sword towards the big hand He rushed over, and the witch power of a great wizard was crazily ups and downs.

The big hand closed, and Yang Kai's muffled hum was faintly heard, but the next moment, a hole appeared on the back of the big hand, and Yang Kai rushed out of it covered in blood, descending on Wu Chi's head fearlessly, fiercely A sword fell.

Wu Chi was neither surprised nor panicked. The other slap volleyed away, lifting the weight lightly, as if sweeping a fly.

Before Yang Kai's attack appeared, the slap had already swept him away. The shield of witchcraft that protected him did not have the slightest effect, and it shattered in an instant.

rumbling...

Yang Kai rolled in mid-air, until he hit a hill before regaining his stability, and when he climbed up again, he was already in a mess, his mouth and nose were full of blood.

"It's over!" Wu Chi's stern voice sounded in his ears. When the voice fell, he had reappeared in front of Yang Kai, reaching out to grab him again.

"You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue if you talk big!" Yang Kai sneered, his hands suddenly formed seals quickly, and a mysterious force suddenly rose up and down.

Wu Chi was taken aback, and inexplicably had an illusion of time stopping. At the same time, there was a huge sense of panic and crisis in his heart, which made him a little surprised, and turned himself into an evil ghost. It is his strongest hole card. With this hole card, he is enough to compete with the high-rank witch king. The opponent is just a great wizard. Even if he is struggling to death, what trouble can he bring to himself?

But the sense of panic and crisis was so real that he couldn't ignore it in the slightest.

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly withdrew 80% of his strength, guarded his body, and took a defensive posture.

next moment. The paused time seemed to be flowing again, and I saw the great wizard on the opposite side slapping himself calmly. That palm seemed to have no power at all, but it gave people a kind of destruction of everything. The feeling of turning things around.

"Time flies!"

Wu Chi's pupils shrank suddenly. Although he couldn't see what kind of mystery was hidden in this palm, his instinct told him that he must not be touched. Once he was touched, at least the skin would peel off.

He opened his mouth violently. There was a whistling sound.

In an instant, countless ferocious ghosts danced from the mouth, and charged towards the palm print.

Boom boom boom...

Ferocious and surging power erupted, and Wu Chi took advantage of this momentary opportunity to retreat more than a hundred feet, and those ghosts who were bombarded by the opponent's palm prints, without exception, all lost their souls.

Before escaping, these ghosts not only did not show any painful expressions, but all of them seemed to be relieved, with peaceful expressions, and occasionally looked at Yang Kai, full of gratitude, and quickly disappeared.

What kind of witchcraft is this? How could there be such power! Wu Chi's expression was incredulous, the method used by the great wizard in front of him was beyond his cognition.

After one palm, Yang Kai was out of breath, feeling as if all his strength had been drained, and cursed secretly.

Years Rusuoyin is the supernatural power of the great emperor. Although he has the opportunity to cultivate, it is not something that he can use at will. It is still too reluctant to use such a supernatural power in the realm of a low-rank great wizard.

So with one palm strike, Yang Kai immediately felt that he was really weak...

But Wu Chi has already used his trump card, if he doesn't try his best, he will have no chance to compete with him.

Not daring to reveal anything, Yang Kai stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and with this action, stuffed an Emperor Grade Spirit Pill into his mouth, swallowed it, pointed at Wu Chi with a million sword, and sneered: " Are you scared!"

Wu Chi snorted coldly: "Your means are indeed unexpected, but... far from enough!"

When the words fell, he held it in the air, and suddenly a pitch-black sickle appeared in his hand, and he waved lightly towards the place where Yang Kai was.

Yang Kai's face changed drastically, at this moment he felt his soul jump suddenly, as if he was about to get out of his body uncontrollably. He immediately understood that the sickle was not a witchcraft, but a strange and inexplicable witchcraft, which had the effect of absorbing souls. If it wasn't for the fact that his soul wasn't owned by the great wizard at all, I'm afraid this would be troublesome.

Yang Kai let out a muffled snort, guarding his mind and locking the sea of ​​consciousness, only feeling a powerful pulling force sucking his soul, wanting to pull his soul and spirit body out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the dark, there seems to be an invisible connection between his sea of ​​consciousness and Wu Chi's pitch-black scythe, and with the speed at which Wu Chi swings the scythe, the pulling force is getting bigger and bigger, making Yang Kai dare not There is the slightest change.

"It's hard work, isn't it? If it's hard work, don't resist. Put yourself into the arms of this witch obediently, and this witch will take you to enjoy the rest of the excitement." Wu Chi's gloomy voice sounded, with a strong The meaning of bewitching, the intention is to disintegrate Yang Kai's mind.

"Want my soul?" Yang Kai gritted his teeth and drank.

"You can't stop it, why lie to yourself?" Wu Chi sneered.

"Okay!" Yang Kai shouted, "If you want, I will give it to you!"

Wu Chi was taken aback, thinking that the other party was just joking, after all, if the spirit was taken away, that person would become a walking corpse, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving. So who is willing to take the initiative to send out the soul?

But soon, Wu Chi was dumbfounded.

Because the opponent was not joking, but really gave up his defense on his own initiative, allowing his witchcraft to be successfully performed, hooking the opponent's soul.

"This taste..." Wu Chi was startled, and immediately overjoyed: "It's wonderful, it's so wonderful! I really can't wait to taste it!"

He never thought that the soul of this great wizard would be so powerful and pure. Such a soul should never appear on a great wizard, but on a high-rank witch king.

No, no, it's not that he has never killed a top-rank witch king, even the spirit of a top-rank witch king is not as wonderful as this.

In an instant, Wu Chi was like a cat smelling fishy, ​​his eyes were so bright that he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

"This witch accepts it, don't worry, since you cooperate so much, this witch will not make you sad!" Wu Chi laughed, and as soon as the black scythe was taken away, a dazzling light was pulled from Yang Kai's mind out.

It can be vaguely seen that the light is pure and clear, without impurities, not only pure and unimaginable, but also extremely majestic.

Wu Chi's eyes lit up, just now he just smelled the spirit of the other party, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he immediately knew that his judgment was right, this was really a delicious meal that he couldn't refuse.

And Yang Kai, who was pulled out of his soul, fell from mid-air like a wooden stake.

Without a soul, a person naturally cannot control his body.

On the other side, the soul that was dragged away quickly approached Wuchi, but at a certain moment, Wuchi's expression changed suddenly, the joy and expectation on his face melted away, and his face was replaced by anger: "How dare you lie to me! "

Yang Kai laughed loudly: "Fool, when did this young master lie to you, didn't I take the initiative to send it to your door? But...it depends on whether you have the ability to eat it!"

When the words fell, a mass of saber light erupted from the spirit body of the soul, and the whole body of the soul leisurely turned into a long knife, pouring it straight towards the Wuchi.

Wu Chi backed up abruptly. Although he didn't know what method the other party was using even though he didn't hesitate to expose his soul, the previous methods of this great wizard were too unimaginable, so he had to guard against them.

The pitch-black sickle in his hand turned into a pure spirit attack, slashing forward.

The next moment, Wu Chi's face changed again, because his witchcraft attack failed to achieve any effect. The opponent's soul was wrapped in the light of the knife, and he was destructive all the way, unstoppable, approaching him in the blink of an eye.

Wu Chi's face turned pale with fright, his surge of spiritual thoughts surged fiercely, and he took strict precautions to defend himself, not daring to let the opponent approach half a step.

The result horrified him.

The blockade of his spiritual consciousness in the realm of the Witch King couldn't stop the opponent's knife. At the same time as his mind hurt, the opponent had already broken through his own soul defense, and the soul and spirit body rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness together with the light of the sword. middle.

Wu Chi let out a muffled snort, although he suffered a great change, he didn't feel much panic, his body fell rapidly, and at the same time he closed his eyes, and transformed into his soul and spirit body in the sea of ​​consciousness, quietly hiding aside.

In the purgatory-like Sea of ​​Consciousness, evil spirits are everywhere, surrounded by ghosts, howling ghosts and howling wolves, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Kai would not have believed that someone's Sea of ​​Consciousness would look like this. (To be continued.)

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