Fruit fairy

Chapter 125 Spiritual Art and Lost Soul

Hearing the call for help from the ancestor of the Li family, Li Can, who had just set the rules for himself and tried to avoid fighting with others, hesitated.

But after thinking about it, since Baoshan City has been exposed and completely offended, it is justified to take this opportunity to join hands with the ancestor of the Li family to wipe out the silver-haired old man, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

At this time, there is a huge quagmire with a radius of more than ten feet outside the treasure house. In the quagmire, dozens of broken limbs and remains are trapped in it, criss-crossing and layered. From the perspective of clothing, the caravan warriors of the Tian family are the main ones. many.

This quagmire was now stained red with blood, and the strong bloody smell was even more disgusting. The miserable appearance was no different from that of the Shura field. This shows that the ancestor of the Li family is also an extremely ruthless character.

Above the quagmire, hovering in mid-air several feet high, a big bird with blue pupils and white feathers is the night owl.

But at this moment, the silver-haired old man had merged with Ye Xiao, and the lower half of his body was sunk deep into Ye Xiao's back. His eyes were slightly squinted and his fingers flicked, and a little spiritual light flew out from his fingertips, as if he was in a hurry. Falling down into the mire.

These emerald green auras, which are only the size of finger caps, penetrated into the quagmire, like 'seeds' that took root and germinated. Countless emerald green threads as thin as vellus hairs grew out like roots, and once they appeared, they went deep into the quagmire Plunge down hard.

'Spiritual Art' is a kind of domineering spell, which is recorded in the old man's wood-type kung fu "Shentian Qingyang Kung Fu".

Once this technique is cast, the mana will fall down like spiritual rain, and then turn into root-shaped spiritual threads that can penetrate everywhere, including the flesh and blood bodies of various creatures and monsters. Once pierced by the spiritual threads, they will see Seeing that the essence, blood and aura in his body was sucked by him and he couldn't stop it, this process was naturally extremely painful.

However, due to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint in the five elements, this wood spell has no effect on metal objects, which also includes all kinds of metal refining tools, even if they are wrapped in spiritual silk transformed by a "spiritual technique". and can't learn anything useful from it.

Perhaps it is because this technique is quite negative and against the harmony of heaven, so there are many taboos when performing the "spiritual technique".

First of all, the mana of the person who casts the spell must be higher than that of the other party, otherwise he will suffer backlash. At least, his mana will be turned into nothing to make a wedding dress for someone else, and at worst, he will die on the spot, so he must not be careless when using this technique.

In addition, the "spiritual technique" should not be used frequently. Qi training monks should use at least one or two months between each use. During this period, the absorbed blood essence and spiritual energy must be thoroughly refined. The essence, blood, and aura in the body are too chaotic and complex, and they will repel each other. Once they explode, they will go mad at the slightest, and explode and die at the worst.

"If the young city lord doesn't show up, this old ghost will be sucked dry by me. This blood essence is a rare treasure. Although it is far from the dragon essence blood, it is still good for my beast pet It is a great tonic, maybe it can evolve again after this time."

The silver-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of Li Can, and said loudly.

And in the depths of the quagmire, there is an emerald green light chrysalis as tall as a person, which is transformed by those spiritual threads.

At this time, a skinny man with a severed arm was lying on the emerald green light chrysalis, and countless filaments were hanging down from the inner wall of the light chrysalis, piercing his skin and his flesh was trembling slightly. A person's body is covered with slender hairs.

This emaciated man was the ancestor of the Li family. At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed and his face was as white as a sheet of paper. There was not even a trace of blood on his body.

"Fellow Daoist Tian insists on bringing me here, what is the purpose?" Li Can's voice came from afar in the darkness.

"What's the purpose?" Tian Zhen said with a gloomy expression, "Naturally, I want to use your head as a sacrifice to my third brother's spirit in heaven."

Li Can stepped on the teapot magic weapon and flew out of the darkness, but saw a red aura slowly flying out of the quagmire, and then flew into the air in a flash, and disappeared into the bodies of the old man and the beast under him .

Seeing this scene, Li Can frowned slightly, "You are so familiar with the road, you must have been secretly bandits for many years, for your own self-interest, you even killed people, seized treasures and wiped out the whole family. I killed Na Tian Ang just because of the reincarnation of heaven and karma. That's all."

Tian Zhen immediately sneered and said: "Don't talk to me about the natural law of karma and retribution. In the realm of comprehension, whoever has the biggest fist has always been the truth."

"Huanhuan universe, the god of heaven, uses thunder as a fist, drives electricity as a sword, descends the power of heaven and all living beings worship him, all trembling, revering him as the eternal immortal, can set all laws to rule all generations, no living beings in the world will die Dare not to follow."

"My human monks respect the heavens, seek their way, respect their words, and if they cultivate well, they can say the law and follow it without violating it. This is to respect the way of heaven and do what it says!"

Li Can suddenly sneered when he heard the words: "Oh? Saying ten thousand and ten thousand is nothing more than finding a high-sounding reason to endorse the law of the jungle."

"Since whoever has the biggest fist speaks the truth, it's easy to do. If you have the ability, come and kill me. If you don't have the ability, you can go as far as you want. He said a lot of nonsense, nothing more than fighting for himself. It's just more recovery time, don't think I don't know your little thoughts."

The silver-haired old man was startled for a moment, never expecting to be exposed by Li Can. Fortunately, the night was dark, so he covered up his face which was turning blue and turning pale.

When he was in the palace before, the patriarch of the Li family was surrounded by Li Can because of his high realm, so Li Can injured his arm a little.

However, when facing the silver-haired old man Tian Zhen, not only was his injury unhealed, but he was also a little lower than the other party, and he was also facing a critical moment of life and death for the Li family. such a long time.

It's a pity that in the end, the silver-haired old man was trapped in the quagmire due to the exhaustion of mana. In the end, he used a "spiritual technique" to suck away most of the blood.

But if it continues like this, it will definitely die in another hour or three.

"Hahaha" the silver-haired old man burst out laughing suddenly, and then said:
"Young City Lord has good eyesight, but in the eyes of this old man, you are nothing more than a bluff. If you have the energy, how can you talk nonsense with me for a long time? Naturally, you have called me a long time ago. It can be seen that you still have a little courage when facing this old man. lack of."

"Nonsense, your realm is at least two or three levels higher than mine. Wouldn't it be boring for me to take the initiative?" Li Can said disdainfully.

But in his heart, Li Can muttered anxiously: "Isn't this old ghost really dead? Just now, I was asked to wait for his order to fight together during the sound transmission. Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time?"

There was a trace of anxiety in the calm face of the silver-haired old man, and the palm behind him kept moving, but at this time he still said in a calm voice:
"Young City Lord looks young but actually has deep scheming, and his performance is quite different from what Tian Ang said. It can be seen that he was played by you without knowing it. It is not wrong to die in your hands this time."

As soon as he said this, the silver-haired old man suddenly changed his face, and when he looked down at the quagmire below, he shouted loudly:
"Lost soul scorpion? This object is the animal taming magic weapon bestowed on the disciples by the emperor. Why do you have this object, Li Baobao?"

Speaking of which, he seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and he said in a flustered voice:

"I understand. It turns out that the person you took away was a cultivator of the last sect. No wonder you have his lost soul. No, you actually want to use this thing to control me and the beast pet!"

At the same time, a faint voice came from Li Can's ears:

"Old Tian Zhen and the beast pet will be connected in mind and mind. When I play the flute of the lost soul, that night owl will be confused for a moment, and he will also be affected by a little bit and lose the power to resist."

"However, the time is very short and you need to grasp it carefully. Victory or defeat depends on one action. Our life and death and the rise and fall of the Li family are all in your hands."

At this time, the silver-haired old man showed a look of extreme horror, and roared:

"You bastard, you gave up your physical body just to lure me into a pet beast. When you use a spiritual technique to increase its cultivation, you can take the opportunity to harm me by losing your soul."

"Why did you make such a choice? After all, you just succeeded in seizing the house, and maybe there will be a chance to succeed in building the foundation in the future."

"Hehe." The ancestor of the Li family smiled wryly: "It is precisely because I have not been completely stable not long after I seized the house, and my body is already crippled, and I have been roared by your soul-chasing beast. It is not long before my spirit and soul have been greatly damaged."

"Before sitting down, the old man will naturally take you on the road with me. With you by my side, I won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan."

As soon as the words fell, a mournful flute sounded like weeping and complaining, and the melodious sound lingered, which made people's hearts tremble.

　Although there are not many readers who can read this passage, let’s just say a few words to comfort myself!
　　It's good to be alive, and it's a lucky thing.

　　I have been harvesting melons in Gai County for the past few days, because of the torrential rain and flood, I almost farted. Fortunately, Mingda finally came back alive!
　　Although it has been off for a few days, but if the life is still alive, there will be no eunuchs. Haha, I was still afraid when I wrote this sentence, and I finally realized what it feels like to have lingering fears.

　　Finally, I wish the friends who read this passage: I wish you all the best, everything goes well, and good health!
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