Yan Fusheng's face was cold. Although his whole body had not been completely condensed, he still reached a state of almost no illusion. His own will was tempered by the black stone and the endless pain of the soul cutting, and he condensed to an extremely astonishing level. There was also a soul ladder guarding him. With a thought, a divine thought easily broke out of the body and quickly investigated the position where the battle occurred.

"The hundred masters who have broken through the innate realm are Heifengzhai and Scar. He has reached the ninth level of the beggar heaven and the great perfection of the innate realm?"

This divine thought clearly and thoroughly investigated the entire battle situation in just a moment. After seeing this, Yan Fusheng could see the identity of the outsider on the spot.

He was in Tienniu City and naturally had a complete system for collecting various intelligences from all over the world. Not only did he hold the surroundings firmly in his hands, but he also had a detailed understanding of the major forces around him. Although Heifeng Village fled from the Qixi Kingdom, a lot of intelligence still fell into his hands.

"It turned out to be Heifeng Village, such a bandit. I didn't have time to completely wipe out you back then. Today I dared to come back again and have a murderous intention to fight me. This time, I will let you come and go." Yan Fusheng's eyes were cold, but his brows frowned slightly and murmured to himself: "However, Scar had just entered the early stage of the innate stage, and the great leader Heifeng was only in the middle stage of the innate stage. In just a few years, he actually crossed several realms and reached the great perfection of the innate stage. The ninth level of begging for heaven is only one step away from breaking the shackles and entering the path of martial arts. With their qualifications, how could they practice so quickly."

A thought turned in my mind.

In the world, Scar itself is not considered an outstanding qualification. When you reach the innate realm, you should not be able to make a rapid progress and make a thousand miles a day, but he goes against common sense. Obviously, there must be this strange thing here.

"It's Iron Blood and the others who are resisting it."

Yan Fusheng thought secretly in his mind that the situation of the battle situation just now seemed to be somewhat unfavorable. With Tiexue, they had just become wandering souls. Although they reached the ninth level of Qitian, they were only one step away from stepping into the ghost soldiers and becoming the Kowtow Heaven level cultivation level. But after all, they had just become wandering souls, and they were far from being able to control their own power compared to their lifetime. They were unable to develop more powerful combat power. Although they rely on cultivation to support them, they were at a disadvantage in the siege of dozens of innate masters.

I'm afraid I can't resist it for too long.

"Hmph, how can you spare me if you dare to break into my mansion?"

Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed, and a trace of murderous intent emanated from his body. His mind suddenly immersed in his mind and quickly searched in the original ghost clan inheritance. In it, there are not only simple methods of cultivation, but also some simple methods of attack.

I have been busy practicing and have not had time to carefully explore and practice those attack methods.

Seeing that Heifeng Village dared to come to the door, it would be Yan Fusheng's style if he didn't return the color.

During his lifetime, he was a top powerhouse of innate Great Perfection, but the skills he practiced during his lifetime were not suitable for the present. Those martial arts were simply unable to exert their soul power that belonged to the ghost clan to the extreme and completely demonstrated their combat power.

The murderous thought in my heart was like a knife, but I did not go out immediately, but was preparing to 'grind the gun at the last minute'

"The Yellow-level exercise - the Netherworld Ghost Claw, which can use soul power to condense a sharp ghost claw to launch an attack. The ghost claw is sharp and can fight with weapons. There are nine levels in total. After cultivation, one claw can tear the earth apart."

"Yellow-level martial arts - gathering souls and condensing soldiers. Use your own soul power, in a unique way, and in your own will, to condense a war soldier. This method requires strong soul power to support it."

"Ghost roar, sound wave technique, gathers resentment, resentment, resentment, evil spirit, evil spirit in the world, condenses magical powers and talismans, and makes sounds with boundless resentment in their body, which directly shocks the will of the soul. Those with weak will will have terrifying fantasies when attacked by ghost roar, and even directly collapses their souls."

In a blink of an eye, Yan Fusheng had found all the attack methods from his inheritance.

However, the ghost clan inheritance is only a few superficial things, not a precious skill at all, but it is a combat skill that can fully exert its own soul power.

"The Netherworld Ghost Claws, Ghost Shaw, and Soul Gathering and Soldiers. Among these three techniques, the Netherworld Ghost Claw is the easiest to get started. It does not require other special forces to directly condense the magical talismans belonging to the Netherworld Ghost Claws with the soul power in the body. It is enough to condense the magical talismans with my current soul power. Soul Gathering and Soldiers are just a skill to use the soul power. There is no difficulty at all. Only Ghost Shaw needs to gather the resentment, hostility, evil spirit, and grievance energy to condense the magical talismans in the world to be formally practiced. This must be converged for a long time and is not suitable for immediate practice now. It seems that my only choice now is the Netherworld Ghost Claw."

Yan Fusheng quickly deduced the three methods in his mind and made a decision on the spot.

"The Netherworld Ghost Claw uses soul power to condense runes and gather talismans in culture."

As soon as the thought moved, the cultivation method of the Netherworld Ghost Claw was clearly revealed in my mind.

This combat skill only requires nine unique runes belonging to the Netherworld Ghost Claws. Because it is the most common combat skill, the runes of the combat skill itself are the simplest.

With Yan Fusheng's mental will that he had cultivated in the pain of soul cutting and purgatory, he almost realized the mystery of it in a blink of an eye.

Take a deep breath and your eyes slowly close.

Inside the body, if you look inside, you can easily see the soul ladder that exists in the body. The mind enters the ladder. What appears before you is a vast space. In this space, there is a layer of rich black mist below. The fog emits a magnificent power, which does not fill the entire space, and only accounts for one percent of the area. A ball of white soul fire as white as jade suddenly rises and floats on it, constantly absorbing a trace of soul power to nourish the soul fire. Let the breath of life emitted by the jumping flame of the soul fire continue to grow.

"The fire of the soul is the pen, and the power of the soul is the ink!!"

The whole mind was immersed in the soul fire and merged into one with the soul fire. When the thought moved, immediately, the soul fire, the size of a fist, jumped violently, and under the power of its own will, it changed strangely, lengthening little by little, and became condensed. In the blink of an eye, under the tenacious will, the whole soul fire condensed into a white jade-like soul pen.

As soon as this soul pen was formed, the tip of the pen fell towards the sea of ​​fog below.

The tip of the pen fell into the soul power, and the soul powers covered the tip of the pen. In a blink of an eye, one tenth of the soul power in the body was absorbed into the pen in one fell swoop.

When the soul pen is picked up again, look at the tip of the pen, it has turned from white jade like snow-white to pitch black.

It's like a jade pen full of ink.

This jade pen quickly drew a stroke in the air in the void. This stroke was like a dragon and snake in one go. The soul power was ink, falling into the void, and it condensed but did not disperse. In a blink of an eye, a pitch-black rune was suspended out of thin air. Once this rune was formed, it naturally revealed a mysterious charm, as if there were more unspeakable truths in the rune.

Runes are self-contained and have a unique charm.

However, this rune directly made the ink color on the soul pen look a little dim.

Yan Fusheng started to take action, but there was no sign of staying. The soul pen continued to outline exactly the same runes in the void.

Nine times in a row, nine identical runes appeared in the void.

At the moment when the last rune was outlined, all the ink on the soul pen was consumed. When outlining each stroke, a trace of its own will was naturally integrated into the rune.

"Runes gathering arrays, condense arrays into talismans, imperial edict!!"

The soul pen suddenly pointed at the nine runes, and a supreme will burst out from the pen, and instantly suppressed and controlled the nine runes. Under the control of the will, the nine runes formed a strange talisman array in an instant, and a stream of soul power was poured into the talisman array, and the talisman array was circulating.

brush!!

Suddenly, the talisman array contracted violently into the middle under the continuous compression of willpower. A huge potential burst out. A dark divine light was emitted. A black talisman suddenly appeared in the light. A strange picture appeared on the talisman, which was a pitch-black ghost hand. The ghost hand appeared in the shape of a claw, and the ghost claws were facing the sky, vaguely feeling that it was about to tear the void.

But this ghost claw looks a bit illusory.

As soon as this Netherworld Talisman was formed, a wonderful feeling naturally emerged in the soul. Various messages about the Netherworld ghost claws were integrated into the soul, and as soon as the talisman was condensed, it disappeared immediately.

At the same time, an illusory ghost claw pattern suddenly appeared on the Soul Ladder, which looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.

"Okay!! The Netherworld Ghost Claw has been cultivated. Let's see how powerful this ghost claw is."

After Yan Fusheng condensed into a talisman, his closed eyes opened instantly. With a thought, he saw a layer of black mist suddenly burst out from his right hand, and his whole arm emitted an indescribable layer of gloomy cold air without warning. At this moment, there seemed to be an endless power in his hand that could tear gold and split stones.

Strong and firm!!

With a few crisp sounds, five black nails, more than ten centimeters, grew out, and shone with a metallic luster. Each one had the edge of cutting gold and jade.

If the soul power in the body is infused, it can be invincible.

"Okay!! I dare to come to me to trouble me. I'm just looking for death."

Feeling his powerful power, Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed with a cold light and a sneer appeared on his lips. Without thinking, he took a step forward with him and did not avoid the stone wall in front of him. The moment he touched the stone wall, his body silently turned into invisible and shuttled by.

From the time he noticed the fierce battle outside and to the time he cultivated the Netherworld Ghost Claw, it was just a short time. This time he was sharpening his gun at the last battle, not only to brighten, but also to be strong.

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