A low groan sounded, and the mist seemed to become alive at this time, rushing towards his "Yuan". The strong water energy was flying around, making Wang Guanlan feel very uncomfortable, and his "Yuan"

, with the continuous penetration of water elemental power, the green flames have gradually dissipated.

Wang Guanlan's brain started to spin rapidly. Neither his inner energy nor his magical powers could be used lightly. If he wanted to use them, he could only use them when the outcome was determined by one blow. Now it seemed that the only things he could use were spells, or

Say, the power of the soul...

He has three spells, but he doesn't seem to have much use for them now. So what about the use of the soul power?

Under the influence of the Ten Thousand Magic Talisman, his soul power is stronger, richer, and pure than ordinary warlocks, but it is also limited. A few basic soul application techniques can deal with ordinary people or warriors.

But dealing with opponents who are also warlocks is a joke.

Then, there is only one thing left!!!

In Wang Guanlan's mind, the scene he saw in the Red Fire Dragon Flag that day emerged, the posture of the demonic beast Yuan Hai and the ice demon when they fought, and that strange, mountain-like defensive posture.

.

Mountain!!

Of course, Wang Guanlan didn't know that the name of this move was Shanshi, but that didn't stop him from performing it.

In the mist, the ghost master stared at Wang Guanlan quietly, like a poisonous snake hiding deep in the grass, waiting for food. He was just waiting for Wang Guanlan's "circle" to lose its special effect, and then took him out in one fell swoop.

Down.

"This kid seems to have some background, but for the sake of strange fire, even if he is the prince of Ning, I will still kill him!!" The ghost master stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the dryness caused by excitement.

With irritable lips, "How can a second-level warlock deserve to have a treasure like the alien fire seed!!"

At this time, no one noticed that a faint black smoke rose from behind a thick dead tree not far away. After a few waves, the smoke condensed into the figure of a thin and wretched middle-aged man.

The young man squinted his eyes and watched the scene in front of him with great interest, amazed in his heart.

"It's interesting. He turned out to be a fourth-level ghost control master with a Yin point. No wonder he wants to steal other people's soul power. It turns out that he wants to use the Yin point here to cultivate ghosts!" With just one glance, he could tell.

The ghost control master's original plan was, "But how did things turn out like this? Let me see, is that a 'circle'? Why is it glowing green? Wait, that is -!"

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Guanlan's "round", emitting a green light, "It seems to be, it seems to be the tinder of a strange fire. Why does this tinder of a different fire give me such a familiar feeling? Why does this tinder of a different fire give me such a familiar feeling?"

Will it appear on my good nephew?!" He was puzzled, but then, another incident made him even more stunned.

"Mountain!!"

Seeing that Wang Guanlan, shrouded in mist, was about to be forced into a corner with no way out, and wondering if it was time to take action now, Wang Guanlan put on a defensive stance that almost made him jump.

Mountain!

Unmoving as a mountain!

"Where did he learn this move? No, he should have seen it somewhere. Although it is a bit nondescript, the essence of the momentum is that of a mountain. How could he have the opportunity to see someone perform this move?

Potential!" Wu Yutang's initially joking expression turned serious, and he once again looked at his little nephew with strange eyes, "It seems that there are really some secrets that I don't know about!"

Not talking about this, his uncle looked at his nephew here, and the more he looked at it, the weirder he became. He only said that the ghost control master saw that the strong water energy around him had dissolved the flames on Wang Guanlan's "circle", and the gray robe on his body

It unfolded again and silently moved toward Wang Guanlan.

However, at the moment when the gray robe was "round" away from Wang Guanlan, an overwhelming pressure suddenly came over him.

The ghost master's gray robe covered Wang Guanlan, but the result was not what he imagined. When the gray robe was covered, a mountain-like terrifying aura hit Wang Guanlan's "yuan".

, bounced back, and the gray robe fell down as expected, covering Wang Guanlan's body, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Guanlan.

The gray robe is a middle-grade magic weapon. It is a magic weapon, and it is a middle-grade magic weapon. If you want to exert the power of a middle-grade magic weapon, the only way is to control it with the power of the divine soul. When it is used, the divine soul and the gray robe will

The power of the robe gathered together and covered Wang Guanlan at the same time.

In order to protect himself, Wang Guanlan set up a mountain posture. He did not know the details of the mountain posture. He just thought that this defensive posture should be very effective, but he did not expect it to be so effective. The unlucky ghost control master felt that he was

Like a bull charging forward, it hit a boulder. He didn't know whether the boulder cracked, but he almost fainted.

It was precisely because he was knocked unconscious that although the gray robe fell on Wang Guanlan, it had no other effect except its own cold aura. Wang Guanlan also felt this keenly. He even felt

The role played by this trend of oneself.

When he assumed that strange posture, he felt that his soul solidified in an instant and turned into a huge stone, a huge, solid, big stone.

The moment the gray robe fell down, it brought a slight impact to the stone, but to this huge stone, this impact was nothing at all. The gray robe fell and covered his body, and he ignored it.

, but immediately summoned up the inner energy and spirit of the whole body, formed a sharp sword energy, and slashed straight in the direction from which the gray robe flew.

The sword flashed slightly and passed through the body of the ghost master, who immediately stiffened.

The sword energy passed through his body, and the ghost control master felt a chill running through his body. He was startled at first, and then he felt a rush of tiredness, and his body shook twice.

"No...!" A trace of surprise flashed through his heart, but unfortunately, this ray of surprise was the last thought in his life.

The sword energy contained a strange power, and while it passed through his body, it annihilated his consciousness.

Ksitigarbha's original wish sword

This time, Wang Guanlan fought hard to injure himself, but also managed to kill the ghost control master with one strike without giving him a chance to stand up.

He did it.

However, after the sword was released, Wang Guanlan's injuries were once again affected. His body, which was already 60% healed, suddenly returned to its meridians before liberation. After releasing the sword, his energy and spirit seemed to be drained out and became soft.

The soft ones will fall to the ground.

It was at this time that a strange thing happened again. A faint green fire emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly rushed to the corpse of the ghost control master in two parts. Originally, this faint green fire only had

The size of a soybean, when he appeared above the two corpses of the ghost control master, it spread all of a sudden, forming a large green fire cloud, just like an ordinary flame hitting a combustion aid, burning more and more intensely

, the more it burns, the darker the green becomes, and gradually, the shape of the flame begins to change.

Wang Guanlan's Ksitigarbha Original Wish Knife not only caused more injuries to him, but also drained away all his soul power. If he wanted to recover, he would have to rest for at least dozens of days, but as the green flames gradually burned,

, Wang Guanlan’s soul power gradually recovered.

"Well, this is-!"

Although the injuries on his body were still severe, as soon as the power of his soul was restored, his mind naturally sobered up.

Raising his head slightly, Wang Guanlan was a little confused at first, but when he felt a steady stream of pure soul power coming from the green flames, he understood.

This is the green flame burning the soul of the ghost master.

Under Wang Guanlan's Ksitigarbha Original Wish Sword, the consciousness of the ghost control master, the little spiritual light deep in the soul has been annihilated, completely transformed into the pure power of the soul, and this green strange fire originally has a major characteristic, that is

Devour the power of the soul to strengthen yourself.

And the rank of this ghost control master is the fourth level, which is two levels higher than the level of the warlock. The power of the soul is naturally much stronger than Wang Guanlan. For this green flame, it is undoubtedly the real power.

A great tonic.

Even because the flame had just taken shape, it could not digest such a powerful soul power for a while, thus it was advantageous to the soul power of Wang Guanlan, who had already been integrated with the green fire, and the powerful soul of the ghost control master.

After being burned by the green fire, it turned into pure and clean soul power and poured into Wang Guanlan's sea of ​​consciousness, quickly filling up his already dry sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, Wang Guanlan is in this strange state now. The damage to his body has been extremely damaged, but his spiritual soul is very excited. In fact, between the flow of the power of the consciousness sea soul, Wang Guanlan feels that his original soul has lost its strength.

The river formed by the power of the soul gradually grew stronger. With the continuous influx of divine soul power, the river flowed faster and faster, and soon filled up his sea of ​​consciousness, but this was not enough.

After the sea was filled, there was still a steady influx of divine soul power.

"This is not a good thing!" Wang Guanlan clearly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was beginning to swell, like a balloon. The gas inside had reached the limit that he could carry, but it still kept swelling.

Blowing air into it can only have one result, which is to completely pop the balloon. However, Wang Guanlan could not stop the influx of souls at this time, because the initiator was the blue flame. Although

Now the green flame has merged with his soul, but he still can't completely control it, especially now that it's like dry wood encountering a fierce fire. It's not easy to put out the fire.

matter.

"The strength of this ghost control master is far above mine. God knows how much soul power he still has pouring in. If this continues, my sea of ​​consciousness will really be bursting!" Wang Guanlan knew.

This is not the way to go, but facing the current situation, he does not have many means. In fact, there is only one, and that is Yuan Chen Spirit Technique. Yuan Chen Spirit Technique is a method for cultivating the power of the soul. This method,

There is not only a way to enhance the power of the soul, but also a way to temper the power of the soul. The so-called tempering of the power of the soul is like blacksmithing. Through tempering over and over again, all the impurities in the power of the soul are removed. Of course,

Tempering the spirit is not just about removing impurities from the soul, but more importantly, it can make the soul more dense and improve the quality of the power of the soul. Now what Wang Guanlan is doing is to use Yuan Chen ruthlessly.

The mental power hammers the soul, just like hammering metal, further compressing, compressing, and re-compressing the originally huge power of the soul, in order to reduce the pressure on the sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!