Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 816
hum!
Under Xiao Ling's offensive, the body of Pavilion Master Youqing twisted and gradually dissipated, turning into a cloud of gray mist, with a faint roar of a ferocious head, roaring towards Xiao Ling.

"what?"

Xiao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised Wufeng Sword, and blocked it in front of him.

Bang!
The ghost formed from this cloud of gray mist whizzed past Xiao Ling's body, ignoring the defense of Wufeng Sword. At that moment, Xiao Ling felt his whole body become stiff. out of breath.

"Xiao Ling, this seems to be a ghost!"

In the holy stele, Long Bijun saw this, frowned slightly, and shouted: "The strength of this ghost has at least reached the level of the six-star Martial Ancestor. You must use the soul offensive to cause damage to the ghost. Of course, you can use the most yang thing Striking out can also cause damage to the ghost..."

"Shadow, I understand."

Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a thought, he found that the ghost attached to his body was ready to attack his soul. He sneered and said to himself: "Want to win control of my body? Living in a dream Bar?"

boom!
The blood flame and the sacred lotus fire in Xiao Ling's body began to surge out. These two kinds of flames belonged to the most yang thing, and they restrained the ghost very much.

laugh!
With a shrill scream, Yin Hun escaped from Xiao Ling's body. It obviously didn't expect the existence of Skyfire in Xiao Ling's body.

"Small soul destroying technique! Die!"

After Yinhun left his body, Xiao Ling felt his whole body returned to normal, and without the slightest hesitation, he used his soul attack method to kill Yinhun.

Xiao Ling hadn't used the small soul destroying technique for a long time, but now he had to use it when facing Yinhun.

Bang!
The sharp soul attack directly pierced through the ghost, and the ghost exploded directly, turning into a mass of pure soul, which is gradually disappearing in the world.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, and immediately ran the Soul Cultivation Art, trying to absorb these pure souls.

"It can be absorbed."

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Ling's eyes, the pure soul after Yinhun's death had been absorbed by him, and he felt that his own soul power had grown a little stronger.

"The strength of this ghost is already very strong in the six-star Martial Ancestor. But it didn't expect that I had the sky fire. I caught it by surprise and seriously injured it, so I was able to kill it with the small soul destroying technique..."

Surrounded by Xiao Ling, soul power swept out. He could feel many dark and cold soul fluctuations around Shengmai, but these soul fluctuations were not as powerful as the ghosts he killed.

"You're lucky."

Long Bijun said: "Yin souls are not so easy to be born. Only after the death of a pharmacist or a martial artist with strong soul power, can they be transformed. The ghost you killed just now has at least a seventh-rank body. A level above that of a pharmacist..."

"However, there are also many ghosts around." Xiao Ling said.

"Maybe Shengmai is a special place, it can retain the soul..." Long Bijun pondered for a moment, then said: "I saw you make a move just now, it seems to be able to absorb these soul energies?"

"can."

Xiao Ling nodded, and said: "I plan to sweep away the ghosts and strengthen my soul power."

"But you have to be careful."

Long Bijun said softly: "I remember you looked at the Lord Youqing Pavilion, is it in your eyes that this group of ghosts is the Lord Youqing Pavilion?"

"What I saw was indeed Pavilion Master Youqing." Xiao Ling frowned.

"First of all, what I saw was not Pavilion Master Youqing, but a cloud of gray mist."

Long Bijun shook his head slightly, and said: "The ghost has become the Lord of Youqing Pavilion in front of you, maybe you have hallucinations."

"Illusion?"

Xiao Ling raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast out his blood-killing eyes. Looking around, he saw faintly broken formation lines emerging on the ground of Shengmai, and said: "As you said, I did appear I had some hallucinations. It’s just that this hallucination is not displayed by the ghosts. It’s the life veins under my feet. There is a huge broken formation, and the roots appear here...”

"Oh? The broken formation, can you tell what level it is?" Long Bijun asked.

"do not know."

Xiao Ling squatted down, stroked the lines of the formation on the ground with his hands, and said, "It looks very advanced. After all, this formation should be a masterpiece of Siyin Martial Palace, and it won't be too weak."

"Then you must be more careful."

Long Bijun was silent for a moment, then said: "Let me come out, maybe I can help."

"You? A sick number?"

Xiao Ling shook his head with a smile, and said, "No need, I just need to be more careful."

Long Bijun was seriously injured, all of this was his fault, if something happened to Long Bijun to take risks, Xiao Ling didn't want to see this kind of situation.

"Don't be brave, although this formation is broken, killing you is still a piece of cake."

Seeing Xiao Ling's firm gaze, Long Bijun gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you do this, Xiao Hei has some research on the formation, how about asking him to come out to help you?"

"also."

Speaking of Xiao Hei, Xiao Ling hadn't communicated with him for a long time, every time he went to the holy monument, Xiao Hei was almost sleeping, or snuggled into Gu Xun's arms and didn't speak.

After a while, Xiao Ling opened the sacred tablet, and a black mass stumbled out.

"You, are you Xiao Hei?"

Looking at the plump black ball in front of him, the corner of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched slightly. When he first saw Xiao Hei, he was as skinny as a bamboo pole, but now he is as fat as a meat ball.

"What? Your master cat just changed his appearance, so you can't recognize him?" Xiao Hei stretched out his head, rolled his eyes at Xiao Ling, then looked at the ground, and said, "I heard You're in trouble, if it wasn't for that violent man Long Bijun threatening me, Master Cat, I wouldn't bother to care about your life."

"Your mouth is still so twitchy!"

Xiao Ling's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to ask Xiao Hei to come out to help, but he was also used to it, and said: "I think this broken formation is quite mysterious, do you have a way to break it?"

"I'm watching, don't make noise."

Xiao Hei stared at the formation on the ground, and he began to walk around. Although the Shengmai was broken and damaged everywhere, the formation still retained some power.

"This formation, at least reaches the ninth level..."

Xiao Hei smacked his mouth and said: "Xiao Ling, you are lucky, if this formation has not been destroyed, you probably would have been killed by the formation long ago."

"Oh? So powerful?" Xiao Ling raised his brows and asked.

"Based on Master Mao's years of research, it can be concluded that if this formation is not broken, even if the Emperor Wu is here, he may not be able to please him." Xiao Hei said.

"I understand what you say."

Xiao Ling shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now we are not discussing how powerful this formation is, but how to break it."

"As long as it is a formation, there must be a formation."

Xiao Hei raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, swept in front of him, and said: "This formation is broken, and no one controls it. As long as you find the heart of the formation, you can break it."

"It's not easy to find the heart."

Xiao Ling rubbed his chin, took out the ancient diagram of Shengmai, and said: "This is the ancient diagram of Shengmai, see if you can find any clues."

"If you have a map, you should have taken it out earlier, so that Master Mao has traveled such a long way for nothing." Xiao Hei said dissatisfied.

"You took no more than ten steps back and forth."

Xiao Ling glanced at the thick-skinned Xiao Hei, and spread the ancient diagram of the Shengmai on the ground, and Xiao Hei didn't continue to talk nonsense, and lay down on the ancient diagram of the Shengmai, and began to study it.

Seeing Xiao Hei's impressive ancient map of life veins, Xiao Ling didn't bother him. He stood aside and scanned his surroundings. When he saw a ghost approaching quietly, he shot and killed it, and then absorbed the essence of the soul to strengthen himself soul.

"All right."

Xiao Hei got up and said: "I can probably determine the location of the formation, but as for whether it is true or not, I have to go and see."

Xiao Ling nodded, put away the ancient map of Shengmai, and said, "Let's go."

"I can't walk."

Xiao Hei stayed where he was, and lazily said: "You hold me, and I will show you the way."

Xiao Ling looked at Xiao Hei's fat body, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally hugged Xiao He up.

Afterwards, under Xiao Hei's guidance, Xiao Ling moved forward again.

Along the way, the atmosphere was rather quiet. Looking at Xiao Hei who was about to doze off in his arms, Xiao Ling shook his head slightly and continued on his way.

call out!
After killing the ghost in front of him, Xiao Ling stopped, looked at the bone-strewn land in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "We're almost there."

"The place in front should be the heart of the formation, and some records in the Ancient Art of Shengmai are correct." Xiao Hei said hastily.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling quickened his pace and couldn't count the time. What came into view were four towering pillars, engraved with green dragons, red birds, white tigers, and basalt on them, exuding an ancient atmosphere, which is not easy to imagine.

"That's right, this is Zhenxin."

Xiao Hei looked forward with a pair of eyes, condensed slightly, and said: "There seems to be someone over there..."

"I know."

Following Xiao Hei's line of sight, Xiao Ling saw a familiar figure, with fierce murderous intent surging in his eyes, the black-robed figure was naturally Heisha.

When Xiao Ling discovered Heisha, Heisha also turned around, his black cloak trembling slightly, and he was also a little surprised when he found Xiao Ling coming in. Immediately afterwards, a cold breath erupted from his body, covering Heisha The cloak was slowly taken off, revealing a pale young face, and said indifferently: "Xiao Ling, we meet again."

"Yes! It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia."

Xiao Ling patted Xiao Hei, and opened the space of the holy monument. Xiao Hei didn't hesitate, and ran in quickly. Then he looked at Hei Sha, holding the Wufeng Sword in his hand, watching He Sha silently, the vitality in his body surged wildly get moving.

"Xiao Ling, I'm a little surprised that you appeared here. However, you surprised me too much, and I'm already numb."

Heisha was full of devilish energy, the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, he spread his hands, and said, "This land vein that generates profound energy is a treasured land of geomantic omen, you and I have known each other for so long, am I not very happy to let you be buried here?" Mercy, great?"

(End of this chapter)