The Dream Master

Seeing that Shen Luo could not escape, he twisted his body abruptly. The whole person was spinning like a top on the surface of the water. Waves of mana were released along with his movements, causing the slightly stable lake to reappear.

I saw his power rise from his body and suddenly slammed into the sky with a tight fist. The mana inside his body suddenly surged like a river, rushing out wildly, and the waves of the lake stirred by his mana also swiftly rolled and rushed up. sky.

The water waves rising from the ground violently rotated, like a cyan blue dragon, hitting the golden ingot from the falling, hitting it with golden light and shaking endlessly.

But its falling momentum only slowed down a bit, and then continued to fall.

"This kid is really not weak in the water law." Qian Tong felt the violent fluctuations from his magic weapon, and was a little surprised.

Having said that, he pinched the Fa Jue again, and pointed at the gold ingot in the air.

On the bright gold ingot, a black air began to appear, and it spread quickly, infecting the entire ingot into a black color.

"Tick"

Shen Luo suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, and a drop of black water suddenly fell silently from the top of his head.

A ray of evil spirit suddenly penetrated into his eyebrows..

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "tick" sounded one after another, and the black gold ingot quickly melted, and a black rain fell, and the sinking whole person was submerged in an instant.

Before Shen Luo had time to pinch the water avoidance technique, the whole person was wrapped in a thick black liquid, and there was a violent evil spirit all over his body, drilling into his body through his skin.

He saw this, but there was no fear in his heart, but there was some joy in his eyes.

When his thoughts were turned, his body's mana was activated, and the Qiankun bag hung around his waist immediately opened.

Strands of evil Yin Qi entangled in his body suddenly surged crazily, absorbed by the black light stirred by the mouth of Qiankun's bag, and began to flow into it quickly.

"Hehe, there really is a Universe Bag on your body, Daoist Cangmu, Daoist Kushiro, kill this person in a while? Don't grab this big magic weapon with me." Qian Tong saw this? His face was happy. What's more? yelled.

"Tsk tsk, that kind of ghostly stuff, only you like it." Female Chuan glanced sideways, snorting.

"Friend Qiantong, don't play too much, take care of him quickly, we still have business to do." Old Cangmu frowned.

Hearing this, Qian Tong's expression on his face also faded somewhat, revealing a trace of solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, I saw his wrist turned? A dark purple rune appeared in the palm of his palm. The rune on it was weird. The word "Ming" was written on the top and a grimace at the end was painted.

As soon as he flung it, the purple talisman flew straight out and fell into the black water.

A "teng" sound? A fire burst out from the purple talisman, and it burned violently? A thick black shadow emerged out of thin air from the talisman flame.

After his appearance? The black water around him immediately poured into the shadows? A huge black ghost soon condensed, exuding a rich lifelessness, opened his mouth and swallowed down towards the sinking.

The ghost has a big mouth? It is tens of feet high, and a dark whirlpool emerges from it, and it spins at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as Shen Luo wanted to use the slanting moon step to escape from here, the Universe Bag around his waist suddenly swelled at an extremely fast speed, and a thick gloom was faintly visible inside it. It seemed that he was inspired by the whirlpool and pulled him towards the huge mouth. .

His gaze condensed, the mana in his body moved quickly, and he rushed away in the opposite direction.

But on the other side, Qian Tong's figure has suddenly flashed, and he slapped him with a smile on his face.

Shen Luo quickly transported his mana to resist, but he was still invincible. He was knocked back by a palm and flew back. The huge ghost behind him had already swallowed his mouth and swallowed his whole body into his abdomen.

"In the belly of my evil spirit, it won't take a moment for it to be eroded by the evil spirit, deplete the soul and wisdom, and become a walking corpse, so if you bring it back to the general altar,

"Since you have taken him down, you can take care of it for a while. I and Chuan Chuan continue to urge the Xuanyin Great Formation. The speed of summoning ghosts from the Nether Netherworld is still a bit slow after the formation alone operates on its own." Said.

"No problem, don't worry." Qian Tong nodded and said.

"Friends of the Qiankun Channel, except that the Universe Bag is definitely yours undoubtedly, don't think about keeping other things privately, we will distribute them after we are done." Female Chuan Yanbo turned around and said with a smile.

"That's natural." Qian Tong's eyes rolled and he said with a smile in his mouth.

When the female Chuan heard the words, with a wave of her palm, the faint light in the void around a hundred meters away flashed, and there appeared a slender black crystal line, crisscrossing each other, and it looked like a spider web.

Immediately after that, a black ring on his index finger flashed with black light, and the spider web immediately shrank back, swept into the ring, and disappeared.

When Qi and Old Cangmu returned to the bank, Qian Tong raised his brow slightly, and a sly color flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the palm of his caged in his sleeve suddenly pinched, pinching a weird technique, and a circle of pale golden light flashed in his eyes, and he probed into the evil spirit.

It was true that he wanted the Qiankun Bag before, but in fact there was one thing he wanted more in his heart, which was the crimson flying sword that he had briefly exposed when he first fought against Old Cangmu.

He noticed a strange breath on the flying sword, so he prevented the other two from taking action, trying to use the body of the evil spirit as a cover to swallow the treasure.

As the golden light in his eyes lit up, the situation inside Shagui's body immediately appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Luo was being stuck with countless black mucus, sticking his hands, feet and back, and the evil spirit around him was constantly eroding. He was struggling hard, but he couldn't get away.

"This fellow Daoist, how can we discuss it? As long as you are willing to hand over a treasure, I can pretend to miss and let you leave safely." At this moment, Qian Tong's voice suddenly sounded in Shen Luo's mind. .

At the same time, the evil spirits that constantly invaded him also suddenly stagnated and stopped.

"What do you want? If you kill me, you can take it for yourself. Why should you discuss it with me?" Shen Luo stopped struggling and asked calmly, knowing that the other party was expressing sincerity.

"This thing is different, but the sword embryo that was conceived in your body. Once you die, this thing will probably be difficult to preserve, right?" Qian Tong's voice sounded again.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, this guy was so greedy, he actually wanted to hit his Pure Yang Sword Embryo for attention!