Chapter 3243 Ghost Immortal Slashing Soul
The young sky-devouring beast opposite immediately flashed in his eyes when he heard this, and then he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
"I hope you taste better, otherwise I will vomit!"
The ghost immortal laughed and then jumped out and launched an attack.
Seeing this, the sky-devouring beast opened its mouth and made a roar that could attract people's hearts. Then it turned into a shadow and rushed towards the ghost immortal.
Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, they suddenly rushed out of two other corners of the battle platform, and then they did not give the Sky-Devouring Beast any chance to react and directly penetrated into his body.
The next moment, a grinning smile slowly appeared on the face of the ghost fairy who woke up from the opponent's soul-squeezing demon roar, and then raised his hand and punched it on the opponent's heavenly spirit.
"Mysterious Dao, Soul-sealing!"
This is the orthodox inheritance of the Ming Sect, and it is also the Taoist practice that can only be performed after it has been cultivated into its true inheritance.
Then everyone outside the field saw a flash of green light on the ghost fairy's hands, and finally all of them sank into the sky-devouring beast spirit. The next moment, the opponent's body, which was originally struggling, suddenly became stagnant.
Until this moment, a relieved smile finally appeared on the face of the ghost fairy, but even though he had full initiative, his hands still had no pause at all. Then, as his body began to tremble, a soul with exactly the same breath appeared from his chest.
But this soul did not rush into the body of the Sky-Devouring Beast like the other two fighting souls just now. Instead, it slowly stretched out its right hand, which emitted an extremely pure aura, and then penetrated into the Sky-Devouring Beast Spirit.
The next moment, the Sky-Devouring Beast suddenly opened its eyes, and then it let out a roar of endless pain.
However, the keen man had discovered that his originally fierce beast eyes had completely turned into death gray at this moment, and even the roar that had just made was like struggling before death.
At the same time, the ghost immortal couldn't help but spew out blood from his mouth, and the bright green light emitted from his soul on his chest also dimmed a little, but even so, the hand he stretched out still did not let go. Instead, he slowly moved backwards and forced the young sky-devouring beast's not powerful soul out.
After the Battle of Destroying Heaven, the characteristics of the Sky-Devouring Beast Clan have almost reached a level known to everyone. Their bodies are extremely strong. The strongest ones are naturally the pure blood Sky-Devouring Beast. Therefore, for those monks who cannot cause truly devastating damage to their bodies by their own strength alone, they only have the last method left to fight with them.
That is to destroy his soul.
The Sky-Devouring Beast has an unparalleled body, but its soul seems fragile, which is naturally the only weakness that can be exploited by people.
But even though that is the case, there are very few cultivators who can truly achieve this in the same realm, let alone the Sky-Devouring Beast with powerful attacking power, will never let the opponent destroy its soul. Although that will not completely disappear, it will still inevitably fall into a deep sleep during the recovery of its soul.
This is exactly what the Ghost Immortal wants to achieve. After all, as a ghost cultivator, he never thought that his weak body could shake the sky-devouring beast. Compared to this, who has been immersed in the ghost world for many years, he has endless means to attack the enemy's souls.
In addition, the initial lack of showing off made the other party feel contemptuous, and then the moment he started to take action, he merged the battle soul he held into the surrounding shadows, caught the other party off guard. After all these calculations, he achieved his expectations.
"Idiot with only muscles in his mind!"
The ghost fairy grinned with disdain, and at the same time, with a flash of green light on his right hand, he slashed the soul of the Sky-Devouring Beast, which had been pulled out by him.
"Slay the soul and the soul!"
With the sudden burst of green light on the ghost immortal's hand, the soul of the sky-devouring beast also roared silently, but even so, it was still impossible to avoid the end of its soul being killed.
Finally, while the pale-faced ghost immortal landed on the ground with unstable steps, the sky-devouring beast fell heavily to the ground and could not get up again.
If the soul has lost more than half of it, the sky-devouring beast will enter into sleep independently. During this period, they can be said to be truly at slaughter, but it is difficult for ordinary existences to kill it completely.
On the other hand, the ghost immortal showed excitement and controlled the soul on his chest to swallow the soul of the sky-devouring beast that was scattering its teeth and claws. Then the soul was immersed in his chest again, and a strange flush appeared on the ghost immortal's face.
"Hey..." Nangong Hanhai looked at Guixian with some concern outside the field, then turned around and looked at Qiu Tianduo again.
"Well, this kid, Ghost Fairy, swallowed the soul of the Sky-Devouring Beast. He won't become a Sky-Devouring Beast next, right?"
However, Qiu Tianduo's originally solemn face rarely showed a smile, "It's okay, the soul of the Sky-Devouring Beast is originally the weakest link in its body. Although it can be regenerated infinitely, it will always be weaker than its physical body. Moreover, as long as the ghost immortal can successfully refine the soul of the Sky-Devouring Beast, it is impossible to awaken some magical powers that only the Sky-Devouring Beast can do!"
At the same time, Gu Feng, who was sitting opposite the big horse golden sword, suddenly let out a hearty laugh, "No, good, first show the enemy as weak, then secretly go to Chen Cang, and finally get rid of the firewood from the bottom of the pot. This method is really good. Our little sky-devouring beast lost this time!"
As he said that, Gu Feng waved his hand to signal his subordinates to carry the young Sky-Devouring Beast back. At the same time, the look he looked at the Sky-Devouring Beast was mixed with this faint greed and a little more fear.
Qiu Tianduo also laughed without hesitation, "I have to say that, thank you for your careful cultivation of this little sky-devouring beast. After all, if it weren't for this, he would definitely not look down on the ghost immortal so much. Even if he was defeated, he wouldn't even beheaded!"
When Gu Feng heard this, he did not feel offended at all. He chuckled and shook his head, "Brother Qiu is wrong. Our Sky-Devouring Beast Clan has never been a so-called cultivation. Whether it can truly rise depends only on its own ability. The reason why Duyou ended up like this is not just underestimating the enemy, but also the reason why he was self-inflicted."
"But I believe that after this battle, he will also realize his shortcomings. He may even tear him apart when he meets this little ghost guy next time!"
However, Qiu Tianduo did not continue to talk nonsense to him anymore, but instead looked at Qiu Dao beside him, and then said to him in a deep voice.
"Don't worry too much. If you can't stand up, you will immediately admit defeat. After all, you are only in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm now. Even if you lose, no one will blame you!"
Qiu Dao nodded without saying a word, then took out the purple gold dragon spear and walked into the field with great strides. Then he looked at the Gu Feng camp indifferently, but he was silently calculating the opponent he might face next.
Chapter completed!