Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Strongest Spiritual Power Arrives
() The skull was still beating the hammer body, and ghosts kept popping up, all inserting ghost claws into Yuwen Xiaobao's body. Listening to the yinyin sound, Yuwen Xiaobao felt his mind slowly changing.
I became sluggish, my breathing became heavier and heavier, and my eyelids gradually felt like I could no longer open them.
At this moment, the old man stopped shaking the evil spirit hammer, and thousands of ghosts suddenly disappeared. The old man's figure floated, and when he came closer, he opened his bone-like palms and placed them on Yuwen Xiaobao's eyebrows. He muttered something in his mouth, and his palms suddenly became wet.
There was a layer of smart black light, and countless tiny skulls were beating rapidly in the light, and faintly, there were waves of ghosts crying.
The old man continued to chant, speaking faster and faster, and finally shouted loudly:
"receive!"
Lifting his hands up, an illusory Yuwen Xiaobao was lifted out from between Yuwen Xiaobao's eyebrows.
The illusory Yuwen Xiaobao had just been lifted up to the height of one head of his physical body. He suddenly shrank and returned to his physical body. His physical body immediately trembled. Yuwen Xiaobao opened his eyes, and twin spirits suddenly shot out from his eyes.
The light penetrated the old man's body like two sharp arrows.
The old man exclaimed and retreated suddenly. He took out two talismans and hurriedly put them on the spot where Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes were pierced by the light. Then he raised his head and stared at Yuwen Xiaobao.
"This is..." The old man's face was ashen, and his eyes were extremely terrifying! The corners of his mouth squirmed for a while before he shouted:
"The soul's instinctive counterattack!!!"
The old man couldn't believe that a sixteen-year-old boy could actually possess the instinctive counterattack power of the soul! How powerful his mental power must be to be able to do this!
You must know that this instinctive counterattack of the soul can only be possessed by those who have achieved the Immortal Immortal Body! The Immortal Immortal Body is a kind of existence higher than the original one, and this person is just a star fighter.
Of the thousands of undead souls in my evil spirit hammer, which one is not easily captured?
Why is this young man’s spiritual power so strong!!!
The old man talked to himself, his eyes became dull, as if his soul had been sucked by an evil spirit, and his body was swaying crazily, walking away step by step.
How did the miserable old man know that Yuwen Xiaobao is a body with dual souls, a soul with extraordinary perseverance that His Highness has cultivated through sixteen years of perseverance and faith!
In addition, Yuwen Xiaobao's special soul that came from the earth was different from this otherworldly environment, so the old man was unable to absorb it and was seriously injured instead.
Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes flashed twice and he fainted again. He didn't even know that the old man was seriously injured by him, because at that moment, it was just the instinctive counterattack of his soul.
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Yuwen Xiaobao finally woke up and was stunned!
I was lying on something very hard, like a wooden board. It was shaking back and forth, and there were the sounds of footsteps and low breathing.
This is what Yuwen Xiaobao sensed consciously after he woke up.
Still not opening his eyes, he only secretly diffused the Dou Yuan induction. Yuwen Xiaobao was slightly startled in his heart. The two people lifting him were actually Tianhe level fighters, and one of them even reached the sixth level of Tianhe! However, from the induction
From Dou Yuan's perspective, there is no threat.
Not a ghost old man? Could it be that he was saved by someone?
Regardless of this, Yuwen Xiaobao silently used the Holy Spirit Art to adjust his breath for a week. He found that except for the flesh and skin, the injuries on his body were not serious, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Looks like he's awake." A voice whispered out, and immediately, Yuwen Xiaobao felt himself being placed on the ground.
Can't pretend any longer.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two tall men in front of him, who looked like hunters in the mountains. One of the men squatted down and helped Yuwen Xiaobao sit up and lean on a rock.
"Thank you two heroes for saving your life."
Yuwen Xiaobao wanted to imitate the clasped-fist salute like on TV, but found that he could not move his arms at all. When he lowered his head, he realized that his whole body was wrapped extremely tightly, like a mummy.
"Don't move around. When we found you, you were covered in wounds and bloody, so we wrapped you up like this. But don't worry, we have applied medicine to your body before."
"Thank you both for helping me. May I ask your names?" Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the two of them gratefully.
"I'm Fujii!"
"I'm Xiang Chong!"
"Brother Teng, Brother Xiang." Yuwen Xiaobao expressed gratitude and slightly stopped at the two of them.
"The two of us are hunters from the Zijing Village in front of us. Today we went to White Lion City to sell our prey and saw you lying on the road when we came back. Seeing that you were still breathing, we rescued you and planned to carry you to the village to recover slowly. You
Now that I wake up, I want to ask you if you are willing?"
The one who spoke was Teng Ying, who looked rough and arrogant, but unexpectedly had such careful thoughts.
This is an upright man!
From this sentence alone, Yuwen Xiaobao can judge.
"Then I'll trouble you two eldest brothers." Yuwen Xiaobao nodded.
Teng Ying and Xiang Chong leaned down, then lifted up Yuwen Xiaobao and started walking on the mountain road.
"By the way, my little brother's name is Yuwen Xiaobao. If the two eldest brothers don't give up, please call me Xiaobao." Yuwen Xiaobao lay down again, shaking badly while sitting, and it was difficult to move even when he was lifted.
"Haha! We are all rough people. Since my little brother doesn't mind the simplicity of the mountain village, he must be a generous person. Okay! I'll call you Brother Xiaobao!"
The speaker was Xiang Chong, and his voice was like a loud bell, with the sound of solid stone.
These are no ordinary hunters!
Yuwen Xiaobao thought to himself, first of all, the strength of this Tianhe fighter is different from that of ordinary hunters, and Xiang Chong's words just now clearly contain a rebellious meaning!
"What are you thinking about, Brother Xiaobao?"
Tengying was carrying him in front, which meant that he was not looking at Yuwen Xiaobao at all. But from these words, Yuwen Xiaobao had a feeling that Tengying had a pair of eyes hidden in the back of his head.
"Xiaobao was infected by the words and deeds of Brother Teng and Brother Xiang, and he had a little admiration." Yuwen Xiaobao didn't want to hide it. The key is that he couldn't hide it. This Tengying's mind was not ordinary, so he continued:
"I guess Brother Teng and Brother Xiang are not ordinary people. I wonder if Xiaobao guessed it right."
"Ha ha!"
After Yuwen Xiaobao's words came out, Tengying unexpectedly laughed twice, and said to him with a bit of ridicule in his voice: "Second brother, you see, we have been hunters for seven years, but we still can't erase it even if we don't think about it.
Traces of the past!"
"Alas." Xiang Chong, who was behind him, said nothing and only sighed softly.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Yuwen Xiaobao wanted to talk about something more, but he stopped himself. Although these two were upright men, they still didn't understand each other. If they said something wrong and violated a taboo, it would be self-defeating.
Okay, the reason why I didn't hide it just now was just to show my honest side.
Therefore, at this moment, it is better not to say anything, and wait until we get to Zijin Village to see the situation.
The whole journey was speechless, and when it was almost dusk, a small village appeared in front of Yuwen Xiaobao.