I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 102
Of course, searching for souls is just a threat, and Zhang Zheng is not a demon cultivator, so how could he have such insidious magic techniques.

The upper half of Wansheng's face covered by the ghost mask is not the terrifying face Zhang Zheng imagined. The handsome and handsome face made by cutting with knives and axes is sharp and angular, as bright as white jade, and the cold and sharp eyes are like sharp swords. Youtan, bottomless.

He obviously knew this too, he laughed, his hoarse voice was full of contempt, "I don't know."

Zhang Zheng's eyes sank slightly, and he asked again, "Why did you kill me?"

"If you want to kill, kill it."

With a light word, Zhang Zheng's anger that was about to extinguish was rekindled, and the hand that was pinching his neck tightened tightly.

Unable to breathe, Wan Sheng's face turned red from suffocation, and then turned blue again.

Thinking about it, he wouldn't tell her anything, and it would be a waste of effort and time to ask.

The dagger that was touching the center of the eyebrows suddenly became brighter, and it easily pierced the hard skull, and the moment it was about to go deep into the shrine, the dagger touched a barrier and made a "click".

An extremely dangerous and frightening aura rushed towards Zhang Zheng along the dagger.

Zhang Zheng's pupils trembled sharply, he hastily let go of the dagger, and retreated away from Wan Sheng.

Just let him go?He will definitely become a big threat to her in the future.

With eyes like torches, the fire stick appeared out of nowhere, and a terrifying aura rushed towards his face. Zhang Zheng jumped and landed in the air, and took the opportunity to kick the fire stick to the ground like a dead body.

"what……"

Two screams of pain resounded through the sky at the same time.

That terrifying aura penetrated straight into Zhang Zheng's shrine, turning into a small gray group, scurrying around in the misty shrine.

The battlefield shifted to Shenfu, and no one took over his body. He fell stiffly into the sea of ​​clouds, smashed out white clouds and waves, and fell down in an instant to completely bury his body.

But at this time, in the Shenfu, Zhang Zheng stared at the gray mass in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble.

Hui Tuan was as big as an adult's head, and was fierce, while Zhang Zheng's Bai Tuan was only as big as a fist.

Just like a high mountain and a small mound, the gap is too big!

It wants to take home.

Zhang Zheng watched Huituan's every move vigilantly. There was nowhere to escape in the Shenfu, so he could only face the enemy head-on.

There was a huge disparity in strength between the two, Gray Tuan threw himself on Bai Tuan without any scruples, and Bai Tuan was suppressed so hard that he couldn't even struggle to escape.

Heart-piercing pain, the ashes tore off the white one after another, swallowed by it like a soft white cloud, the smoke at the tearing part dispersed and turned into transparent light smoke and floated into the Shenfu.

The strange sound of chewing continued, the soul was bitten and torn apart, the pain was so painful, the consciousness gradually became blurred, and it was about to fall into chaos.

The never-before-seen pain made Zhang Zheng think for a moment that it was over, that there would be no more pain if he fell into a deep sleep.

But it was only for a moment, Zhang Zheng watched Bai Tuan being suppressed by Hui Tuan, and Hui Tuan was frantically and satiated enjoying the food.

The white group has shrunk by nearly half from its original fist size, and the solid milky white has turned into a misty smoke, trembling, as if it will be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

But the ash mass has grown a lot, and there are strands of milky white flowing in the smoggy dark gray.

Is she going to die like this?

Maybe it can't be considered death, but her soul has disappeared in the world, and her body is controlled by a strange soul. Everything she has experienced, everything she has fought hard in her life, will become something that others can easily get.

You die and I live, you live and I die, in essence, no life is lost.

However, in terms of the meaning of existence, the soul composed of previous life memories and thoughts is the most original meaning of a life. When the soul dies, life will no longer have the meaning given by the soul.

Her soul was devoured, and she was considered dead.

Zhang Zheng didn't want to die. Her reason for pursuing the Dao was simple and clear. From the beginning to the end, it was because she didn't want to die, she wanted to live longer, live a more casual life, live the same life as the sky, and live as long as the earth.

The strong sense of survival broke through the confinement of thinking caused by the pain, and she was extremely sober at this time, without any confusion or pain.

Taking the initiative to cut off the consciousness, a ray of consciousness was separated from the already fragile white ball, and while the gray ball was devouring the white ball wholeheartedly, it quietly flowed through all parts of the body.

Under the guidance of the divine consciousness, the vortexes of vitality in the nine orifices in the body are in unison, and strands of vitality are drilled out, flowing continuously, converging into a great river and rushing into the divine palace.

Everyone knows the fragility of the Shenfu, a little external force can completely destroy it, and once the Shenfu is damaged, there is no place for the soul to live, and it will also dissipate.

Unless the Nascent Soul is cultivated, the Nascent Soul can escape from the body at the moment of the destruction of the Shenfu, and find a more suitable host to seize the body.

With such a surge of vitality pouring into the weak shrine, Zhang Zheng felt like a drum beating, knowing that this was an act of breaking the boat, like stepping on the blade of a knife, and if she was not careful, her shrine would completely collapse.

But she had no choice, either to fight for life or death, or to give up her body and everything in the first half of her life.

Even if the latter dies, she will never be willing.

Carefully controlling the energy of vitality to pour into the divine palace, rushing towards the location of the divine soul like a surging tide.

The milky white vitality came in an instant, and before the gray ball could react, it enveloped it and the white ball together.

The energy of vitality can't kill the soul, but the breath of the Jingze tree can devour the soul.

She has a deep understanding of this.

Now the Jingze tree has long been integrated with the Qi of vitality. Although the Qi of vitality does not have the effect of the Jingze tree to devour the soul, it can still temporarily imprison the soul.

The aura of vitality surrounded the ash ball tightly, binding it like a dense net, preventing it from escaping.

Life and death are at stake, Bai Tuan looked at the tightly bound Hui Tuan and counterattacked.

"Thorn-"

The gray smoke dispersed, and a small gray mass was torn off by the white mass and swallowed into the body.Not daring to stop at all, Bai Tuan bit down again.

The severe pain and fear made Hui Tuan start to struggle desperately. Even though he was bound by the energy of vitality and couldn't escape, he rolled desperately and bumped into the wall of Shenfu, making a loud bang.

The Shenfu was shaken by Huituan's brutal struggle, and cracks spread.

The Shenfu was about to lose its hold, and this realization made Zhang Zheng tremble with incomparable fear, as if the long knife under his feet was shaking, and there were slight cracks in the blade, and below was an abyss full of sharp knives.

Heartbroken, Bai Tuan once again flung himself on Hui Tuan as if he was dead, biting Hui Tuan frantically, and the painful Hui Tuan also struggled harder and harder.

The rumbling sound echoed in the divine mansion, and cracks opened one after another. The divine mansion was like a jade stone full of cracks, shaking uncontrollably, precarious.

The vitality collapsed suddenly, and the ash ball disappeared without a trace, leaving only the half-gray, half-white misty ball lying motionless.

(End of this chapter)