Jinlingyue

Chapter 375, Soul Snatching ([-]).

The golden crow and the flying clouds are gone, and the cold moon is shining brightly!
Unknowingly, Wutian and the six little fairies, Xiaoxiantong, have watched each other for 49 days and nights.

During these 49 days and nights, none of them moved an inch, they were all using their super soul power to lock each other, and they were all secretly trying to find opportunities to kill their opponents as quickly as possible.

They stood there as if motionless, all silently waiting for the other party to lose consciousness, even if there was a small flaw in the opponent, it would be a rare good opportunity to kill the opponent with one move...

However, they have never been able to wait for such an opportunity.

Because everyone is a god-level elite, the sun and the moon alternate, and they have not left the slightest flaw to their opponents.

On the nine snowy nights of No.40, a jackdaw flew over from the sunset in the west, and landed on Wutian's Xingtian armor that looked like an old tree with twisted roots. It kept beeping.

Flying snow and flying jackdaw trees, one sound is more crippled than the sound!

Wutian hid in the armor, feeling his whole body was surging with energy and blood, as if he was about to explode.

"Strange! It's so cold, how the hell am I still hot all over? Could it be a madness???...! Uh, no,... no!" Wutian said secretly He muttered to himself.

"Stinky boy! You are naturally warm under the protection of master's super soul power! Take a good look, there is still a foot of cold frost under the feet of these great gods?" Xing Tianjiao laughed ,road.

One after another intermittently, the miserable cry of a baby crossed the night sky of Danyang Town.

In the sky, a few faint stars fell from a high place, all the way to the end of the blue-brown West Mountain.

The catastrophe fell, and several long dark green arcs were drawn in the snow-white sky, which could not dissipate for a long time...!
The originally frozen air was completely smashed into pieces amidst the screams of the white crows, and snowflakes began to flutter one after another.

When Wutian looked at his master again, he saw that the frost all over his body had already turned into snowflakes in seconds...!
No wonder this dead crow doesn't know the true face of the Demon Ancestor!It's really pissing off, I can't hide anymore, and you're still yelling at your grandpas endlessly!If it weren't for the strong enemy watching in front of you, grandpa would have swallowed you in one bite.

Hey Hey!Holding a grasshopper is also meat....Wutian secretly said.

"Wutian, don't be distracted. Concentrate on dealing with the enemy." Xing Tian's armor warned Wutian in a low voice, and said coldly.

"Hey hey hey! Master, this stinky bird treats you and me like a piece of rotten wood!..." Wutian laughed awkwardly with Xingtian Armor and said.

"Don't talk too much! If the master hadn't concentrated the evil thoughts of you and me, I guess we would have been made into molten iron by these seven guys with the real god fire! Concentrate on fighting the enemy, and now we are killing one to earn money." One." Xing Tian's armor was full of energy, and he said to Wu Tian's super soul power and magic thoughts guarding the aura and magic embryo.

"Master, there are only six people! What about the seven people?" Wutian looked around and asked very puzzled.

"There's another one on top of us!..." Xing Tian and Wu Tian whispered demonically.

"Ah... is it this stinky crow that has been screaming all the time?" Wutian asked.

"No...! Don't ask, you can't see his existence! If I'm right, he should be the owner of the town, that nonsense Dan Yangzi! Don't worry about it, just focus on dealing with those six people, he If he comes down, the master will naturally have a way to deal with him." Xing Tian very cautiously told Wutian to come, said in a low voice.

"Okay, master. I will definitely accept this group of bowls at eight o'clock." Wutian squeezed his fists fiercely and said.

"Yeah, that's right. You have a master as your armor, and they will keep their celestial energy and cloud swords that can't shoot you down, so go out boldly....Don't be afraid!" Xing Tianqiang calmly encouraged Wutian, road.

"Master, can the 'Ten Thousand Devils Return to One' you just taught me can be used now?" Wutian looked at the six weird people around him, whether they were gods, gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, ghosts, or demons. The six demons asked Xing Tian again anxiously, and said.

Yes, he has to make some thorough preparations, at least he can win a glimmer of life if he can't beat the time, so he can escape when the time comes.

Master Wutian and his master and apprentice kept encouraging each other, and before they knew it, time flew by for several hours.

Just after midnight, the bright moon is scattered thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to return...!
After a while, the cold moon, clear light, snow-like necklaces and jasper-like necklaces came one after another, and the milky white world was painted with black ink in the blink of an eye, and the land was vast and unobstructed. It became incomparably obscure.

Wutian, one person, one frostflake turned into snowflakes, on the chest under the snowflakes, ghost eyes widened on the pair of black iron pot-like big breasts, and bleak blood-red soul power floated out slowly.

"Blood soul, god-level blood soul! This must be without a doubt." The man in black behind said with a sinister smile.

"Yes, the super soul power originating from wood-type planets can kill people's lives, capture ghosts' souls, take celestial guts, and catch evil blood mist. It must be him. Xun You's blood soul does not have such strength." Looking at the red smoke erratically Uncertain, the weirdo on the right also screamed, and said.

The blood mist swayed from side to side in a daze, and millions of tiny granulated magic eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally all locked on the young girl in front of her and the handsome scholar beside her, entangled and blurred He jumped straight up regardless.

"Huayi, stop playing... Be careful, he's gone crazy." The handsome scholar reminded the young girl in a low voice.

"Pay attention! Shiqing, don't talk too much, we haven't got married yet! We must accept his armor as a gift for our wedding. Hehehehe, if this is the case, I will happily return to heaven Already." The young girl laughed and said.

"Hey!...Don't let him in. Otherwise, we will have to work hard to get rid of his demons in a while!" The young scholar said to the young girl with a small smile.

"You're so annoying! Okay, okay! Don't play, don't play! I'm so annoying,...you." The young girl said, lightly waved her small hand like a magnolia flower, and casually sent out a roll of ink The color drops, white clouds and landscape paintings.

A picture of splendid mountains and rivers crashed down from the cuffs of a young girl, like millions of feet growing, all the way to meet the skyless blood-colored clouds, and spread across the sky.

"Okay, good time!" Wutian yelled loudly, shaking off the snow on his body, and pulled out a trace of magic thought from his spiritual consciousness, which turned into a pair of huge scissors, which were about to go up and mess up The painting meaning of cutting random cutting has just been thrown over, this picture of mountains and rivers is full of duplicity.

"Be careful! Don't let the blood mist contaminate Mr.'s mountains and rivers. Painting... Be careful, he still has a second hand, the magic scissors." Before sending it out, he had already predicted it in advance, and immediately informed the pretty and delicious girl!

"Damn you, you can talk, if you can do it!" Wutian cursed desperately and said.

"Don't be angry! Wutian, if you really can provoke them, it's fine, lure them all over, and the master will catch them all. Hahahaha!" Xingtian Armor laughed and said to Wutian.

When Xuewu met Zhentian Mountains and Rivers Map, it was like a devil child seeing a devil mother, and he walked in with big strides laughing and laughing...

Just when the blood soul was braving the flying snowflakes, chirping onto the map of the real sky mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers in the picture suddenly came alive, the mountains roared and the tsunami rushed wildly in the picture, and many monsters jumped up and down. Aiming at the blood soul of Wutian, they charged straight at them, opening their bloody mouths one by one, swallowing the blood soul completely in one gulp.

The map of mountains and rivers in the real sky has a dark green background with clear clouds and light, and slowly, like a drunk girl, red puffs up.

The girl shook her little hand, and took away the picture of mountains and rivers. It turned out to be a wine red lipstick!

The magic sky red scissors transformed by the prehistoric power from the angel, clicked and clicked, but rushed to nothing, and suddenly froze in the air.

The cute pets looked around, looking for their targets everywhere, like a few big idiots, so funny.

"Several idiots! It's a miniature lipstick now! Don't look for it. If you catch up with it, you won't be able to cut it. If you catch it, you'll have to wear a whole body of real lipstick. It won't even wash off. Hahahaha!" Wu The crow that was black and white and red on the top of the sky spoke up and said with a smile.

"I'm going! You came here on purpose to find fault? Are you looking for your grandfather Wutian's happiness? Okay, okay, I'll crush you to death, and I will use you to replenish some soul power and magic thoughts first." Wutian was angry. Get up and say to the crow overhead.

"Boy! How old are you? I'm the Ghost Crow of the Three Realms that Mr. clicked on the fairy fate. You want to catch me? I didn't kill you. Just stay and fight you." The crow said disdainfully, With a whistling sound, the crow flew out and fell into the clouds and mist.

"Boy, I've told you already, ignore him, and deal with these little guys in front of you well. Why don't you always listen?" Xing Tian's armor was a little angry, and said to Wutian in a vicious voice.

"Understood, master." Wutian agreed, withdrew his mind, and regained his composure, ready to kill the enemy.

"Boy, get ready to die! Thousands of demons are attacking your heart, and ghosts and gods are frightened." Wutian shouted loudly, and began to mutter something in his mouth.

Immediately after a vigorous wave, countless gods, gods, monsters, ghosts, and ghosts came straight to the scholar's poetry and the girl's painting with their teeth and claws dancing.

The small town of Danyang was suddenly gusty, and the snow rolled down the ground and the grass broke.

A stream of bloody rain poured down from the foggy sky like splashing water.

"Huayi, back off!" The scholar pulled Huayi behind him, reached out and took out a snow-white writing brush from the heavenly book, and threw it into the sky with a whoosh.

"The eight princes are truly heaven-sealed. One draws the sky and blue clouds, and there are surprises every day; the second draws the yellow land, and ghosts are light everywhere; the third draws people and beasts, and ghosts and ghosts escape from the ground; the fourth draws the sky and thunder kills evil spirits; The wind eliminates demons; the six paintings are charming to fly immortals; the seven paintings are fierce ghosts without resentment...one stroke shakes the world, one horizontal one vertical weeps ghosts and gods....the brush has a new world, and the painting is a world!... Wutian, look at my magic pen! Hahahaha." The scholar wrote a poem, and began to recite it loudly, saying.

After the scholar sang, he saw a magic pen in the sky that was as transparent as water, shooting out golden lights one after another as quickly as a sharp gun.

Inside the golden light, if there is a little fairy talisman with divine help, its power is so great that it can completely split mountains and open rocks, and divide thousands of mountains and rivers and trenches.

"Ah!...Wutian, burn him with Fudemo's five-element fire, and burn him to death. This is the old eight-point magic brush." ​​Xing Tian's armor was quite surprised, and shouted loudly.

"Come on! Master." When Wutian saw my magic pen and book again, his fighting spirit became high, as if his whole body had been beaten to blood, he took a deep breath of magic energy, and said.

"Old, old! I didn't expect your avatar to hide in this small town of Danyang for cultivation. It's really not that enemies don't get together! If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless! Hahahaha." Wutian laughed wildly, As if he had finally seized a chance to take revenge, he started to spit smoke and fire while yelling.

"Calm down! Don't get excited, deal with these six brats first." Xing Tian armor reminded Wu Tian.

"Master, I want to kill someone! It's a feeling I've never felt before." Wutian said.

"Calm down! Calm down! If you want to kill someone, you must be calm. Otherwise, it will be counterproductive." Xing Tian's armor tightened, reminding Wutian again.

"Master, help me take a good look at the old bowl at eight o'clock. I will deal with these six old guys with all my strength." Wutian saw that Shiqing's first stroke of the heavenly sword had already reached his eyes, and the light of the demon spirit condensed into a black water and fire The Xuanbing shield, like a fig leaf, immediately blocked it.

This water is neither heavenly water nor ground water, but the water refined from the body fluids of ghosts and ghosts in the floating corpse mountain. There are thousands of insects and Gu swimming in it.

This fire is not a fire from the sky or a ground fire, but a new type of magic fire intertwined with the ghost fire of the ghosts and the Miluo Mountain magic fire. When it catches fire, it can break the sky and destroy the world, which is not terrible.

There is no wind or waves in Tiandao, and it looks like a floating cloud to the naked eye, a piece of white and flawless white cloud like a machete, without any murderous intent.

However, except for the two sides in the battle, outsiders can't see the way to it!

Wutian only felt a cold storm hit his magic shield, couldn't help but groaned, and almost fell to the ground.

The little scholar on the stage was also seriously injured by the rebound of the great soul power of the devil's shield. He thumped back several steps in a row. It's wonderful.

(End of this chapter)