Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

"It's really..."Hearing this, Wang Hao tentatively opened the sliding door of the balcony, and really found that the space behind the door was already the appearance of a normal bedroom, and there was no trace of space beating.

"Then what should we do next? or go and destroy the formation eye?" Wang Hao turned his head and asked at Xie Zi'an.

Behind him, the corners of Xie Zi'an's mouth twitched.

Who knows if this is an illusion made up by the instructors in order to deceive themselves?"

Anyway, let's get rid of the ghost gentleman and the eyes in the toilet first.

After making up his mind, Xie Zi'an waved his hand and strode in the direction of the toilet.

Seeing this, Wang Hao also took three steps and two steps, keeping up with the former's pace.

......

At the same time, the underground monitoring room.

"Hehe, Lao Xiao, the spider ghost is dead, the eyes of the ghost gentleman and the cadres... I guess I won't be able to keep it. Wu Dongchen said with a bitter face.

"Well, I see it.

"Otherwise, we... Change the formation again?"

"Change a fart!" Xiao Fei slapped the table and roared angrily, "Is it useful to change it?" Xie Zi'an cracked it with a snap of his fingers!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire underground monitoring room suddenly became silent.

Joke, what fool would take the initiative to touch this moldy head when his boss was angry?

After a long time, Xiao Fei exhaled a long breath of turbid air and said,

"[Mandela gas]... How much is left?"[

Mandela gas] is a colorless and odorless special gas, when inhaled by the human body, it will produce a memory disorder similar to the 'Mandela effect', and the duration is inversely proportional to the target's strength realm.

At that time, the reason why Chen Feng and others had memory confusion in the canteen was because the instructors poured [Mandela gas] into the canteen through the air outlet of the air conditioner.

"There's not a lot left, what's the matter, you still want to use it?" Seeing Xiao Fei suddenly ask this question, Wu Dongchen asked in some surprise.

"Well," Xiao Fei bowed slightly, "at least... Xie Zi'an had to have a memory bias, making him think that he had destroyed the array.

Otherwise... The dormitory we locked up in the end will also be found by them. "

Is that put it now, or..."

"Wait for Xie Zi'an to defeat the ghost gentleman." Xiao Fei interrupted, "After he defeats the ghost gentleman, the spiritual power in his body will naturally no longer be able to sustain him from using the [Word of Truth].

At that point, even if he was skeptical, he wouldn't have the strength to unleash his abilities. "

......

"Bang ——!!!"

sounded with a violent bang, and the door of the toilet on the second floor was kicked open by Xie Zi'an!

At the same time, the ghost gentleman who stayed in the toilet also appeared in the sight of Xie Zi'an and Wang Hao at this moment.

"I'll go, Xie Zi'an, why are you more reckless than that guy in Zhan Xingye?" Looking at Xie Zi'an, who was about to do something without saying anything, Wang Hao couldn't help but complain.

Who knows, Xie Zi'an didn't have any intention of talking nonsense with him, but raised his right hand while kicking open the toilet door.

"What I say is the truth!"

"The sword is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong heaven and earth divine power gathered the aura around Xie Zi'an's body between his palms.

In the next second, a slender azure ancient sword was held tightly in the latter's hand!

Turning the aura into a real thing!

Looking at the scene in front of him, even Wang Hao, who had some understanding of the [Words of Truth], was still shocked in his heart.

After all... It was the first time that Xie Zi'an had relied on the [Words of Truth] to create things out of thin air!

Opposite the two, a ghost gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, after seeing the ancient sword that appeared out of thin air in Xie Zi'an's hand, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

I saw that the ghost gentleman also waved his hand, attracting a burst of eerie and cold ghost aura.

The next moment,

a jet-black sword was held in his hand!

【Ghost Vapor】!The

empty ——!!!

the moment the jet-black sword appeared, a blood qi so thick that it could barely be dissolved rushed out of the ghost gentleman's body!

"Hmm? It's kind of interesting. Xie

Zi'an, who was holding the ancient sword of spiritual energy, suddenly used the spiritual power in his body, like a reef in the coast, forcibly shaking away the blood qi released by the ghost gentleman.

In the red blood mist, the ghost gentleman who looked like a thug in a suit directly raised the Taidao in his hand and slashed straight at Xie Zi'an's forehead without any fancy eyes!

Seeing this, Xie Zi'an's pupils contracted suddenly, and he hurriedly bent his legs slightly, and then suddenly exerted his strength and jumped towards the rear, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Taidao!

Bang ——!!!

As the sword fell from the ghost gentleman's hand, the floor tile on which Xie Zi'an was standing was directly cut out of a ravine more than fifty centimeters long by this knife!

The monstrous wave of qi was also at this moment, with the black knife as the center, raging in all directions!

Rao is Xie Zi'an and Wang Hao had already avoided this knife in advance, but their bodies were still blown by this fierce wave of qi and staggered a few steps, and they almost did not fall to the ground.

"Fuck, if this is the tofu scum dormitory outside, it is estimated that the building will collapse!" At

this moment, Xie Zi'an's melancholy eyes suddenly flashed with a chill.

Immediately afterward, he tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and merged it into the spiritual energy ancient sword in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and his fighting spirit was high.

At the same time, a hint of seriousness flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

I saw that the young man pulled out the [Blood Flame Knife] on his waist, and at the same time took a step forward with his right foot, and muttered in his mouth:

"Kill all the millions of ghosts in the world, and the sword on your waist is still bloody!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparable king's might burst out from his body in an instant!

This power originated from the Ming Dynasty, an emperor of Great Xia, Zhu Chongba!

Da

——! Da Da——!!!

Xie Zi'an and Wang Hao stepped out at the same time, and the ground under their feet also burst into narrow cracks in an instant because they couldn't withstand these two majestic spiritual powers!

If there were outsiders present, they would find that after the two 'morning' realm spiritual powers were superimposed at this moment, they unbelievably burst out with a momentum comparable to that of mutated ghosts!

"Ghost gentleman? The corners of Xie Zi'an's mouth lifted and he laughed softly.

......

At

the entrance of the dormitory on the first floor, an inch-headed recruit couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the dust in front of him that had been rolled up by countless ability attacks.

"Should... Should... Killed, right?" said a wheat-skinned recruit beside him, trembling.

"Should... It should be, we are more than eighty people, even if they are all in the 'candle' realm, and the attack that has released the ability should not be something that ordinary 'nuclear' realm ghost people can despise.

At this moment, the inch-headed recruit held his breath, and his nervous heart was pounding.

Although I didn't see what level the ghost thing that came in was, judging from the fluctuations of the ghost qi on its body, it shouldn't have reached the level of a white-clothed ghost.

In other words, this ghost thing should be a ghost-level sneaky person corresponding to the 'nuclear' realm.

And the more than 80 recruits present, if they cooperate properly, can barely fight against the ordinary 'nuclear' realm ghost people.

It's just....

What you must know is that under normal circumstances, the strength of ghost creatures is higher than that of ghost subduers of the same level!

Demon-level existences such as Chen Feng and Xie Zi'an are only a minority of the few after all.