The rotation of yin and yang is mutually reinforcing, and fate is entangled and difficult to separate.
"Why can't I see it? Since I can catch you, I can naturally control everything about you." After Song Wan finished speaking, her right hand fluttered, and she clenched it momentarily. The sacrifice spirit who was burned by the flames let out a painful scream.
, Song Wan turned a deaf ear.
Gradually the smell of roasted meat came out, followed by the smell of burnt meat. Song Wan felt that it was almost done, and then she relaxed her hands a little.
"What you are holding in your hand is actually a divine weapon, but the damage is too serious, so you can't do anything to me." Sacrifice Spirit said arrogantly, although now he no longer looked as sharp as before, but he still spoke harshly.
"Really?" Song Wan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and suddenly let go of her hand.
The sacrificial spirit thought that he could take this opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, he was stuck. The power transmitted from it was irresistible. Under the influence of the Phoenix True Fire, it began to refining crazily.
its consciousness.
"What is this?" The sacrificial spirit couldn't get rid of it for a long time, and finally started to be afraid.
"Do you think I'm helping you? I'm not overestimating my abilities. I'm just using my own strength to prepare for what I'm going to do next." Song Wan sneered.
"Master...didn't you promise..." Yao Zheng felt that the current Songwan was something he couldn't see through.
"If it were the real soul of the sacrificial spirit, I would naturally keep him, but now he is a body that is occupied. Maybe the soul of the sacrificial spirit no longer exists or has been suppressed by him, and only he is dead or...
Only when you are taken in by me can you find or release the real sacrificial spirit." Song Wan frowned. Unexpectedly, she had just been a master for two days and was questioned by her disciple.
"I understand, Master, my disciple was ignorant and wrongly blamed the Master." Although Yao Zheng said this, there was disappointment in her eyes that could not be concealed. Song Wan could only shake her head and sigh. Maybe after being exposed to the world for a while, she would mature.
Some people know how to hide their inner feelings.
"Bitch! Let me go!" The sacrificial spirit in the video finally couldn't bear it anymore. Being stuck like this, he could only let others slaughter him.
"Hmph, didn't you say I can't do anything to you? Then let you watch with your own eyes how I refine you while your consciousness is clear." A confident smile appeared on Song Wan's lips, "That's just the right time for you to help me."
I will repair the damaged artifact so that my artifact spirit can awaken as soon as possible."
"Let me go, I'll tell you whatever you want to know!" At first, the spirit sacrifice was still tough, but after the time of burning the incense, the body that had been noticeably smaller seemed to have shrunk, and the spirit sacrifice also began.
Compromise and stop being tough-talking.
"Originally I wanted to know something, but now I'm not interested. You've lost the opportunity I gave you." Song Wan's face turned pale.
"Don't let me out, I won't let you go!" After the sacrifice spirit finished speaking, he closed his eyes. No one could guess what he was thinking, but they also knew that he was going to use a special move.
"Everyone, be careful." After Ruan Qingfeng reminded them, everyone consciously formed the Five Elements Protection Formation, excluded Song Wan, and protected Shao Xin and Yao Zheng inside. This made Song Wan a little speechless.
"Are you mistaken? I am also a weak woman, and I also need your protection." After Song Wan finished speaking, she shamelessly got into the protective formation and controlled it remotely.
Everyone was speechless and couldn't say anything about Song Wan. Although she was a woman, she was definitely not weak.
"Why does that picture look so familiar?" Ruan Qingfeng always felt that he had seen that picture somewhere.
"That was the Sansheng Pagoda I used when I was in the God Realm, but later it saved me from a disaster when I was in the Immortal Realm. Therefore, the spirit of the weapon broke into pieces and fell into a deep sleep. From then on, it has been carried around as clothes on my back.
Today I suddenly felt that Sansheng had some reaction, so I took it out." Song Wan said with an indifferent expression.
"Do you want to use this evil spirit to see if you can repair the Sansheng Pagoda?" Ruan Qingfeng instantly knew what Song Wan was thinking.
"As expected of my grandfather, he always understands me so well." Song Wan put her right elbow on Ruan Qingfeng's shoulder.
"No big or small." Ruan Qingfeng rolled his eyes.
"I won't let you succeed!" There was a strange darkness in the eyes of the sacrificial spirit who had returned to his original appearance.
"Stop it, it's really going to blow up this time." Ruan Qingfeng saw something was wrong with the spirit sacrifice.
"I got it, I've been prepared, you're trapped in my hands, you can't live, you can't die." Song Wan formed a seal with her hands, and instantly a blue light enveloped the space where the sacrificial spirit was, and the poor sacrificial spirit could only stare.
He couldn't move at all, and even his magic power was frozen and sealed, without any effect. He became a mortal, and at this moment he felt the down-to-earth feeling that he had never experienced before. His body was as heavy as an elephant on his back.
"You, what are you going to do?" The sacrifice spirit was finally scared. He believed that Songwan had never wanted to deal with him before, but his repeated provocations touched Songwan's murderous intention.
"I want you to die, and I want the real sacrifice spirit to come back." Purple light bloomed in Song Wan's eyes. This was the first time she had murderous intentions after re-cultivating. Facing such a cunning sacrifice spirit, facing such a tragic death
The most primitive compassion for an innocent Guli tribe member gave her the desire to kill.
"Haha, the real sacrificial spirit has long since disappeared." The sacrificial spirit seemed to have made a great determination and closed its eyes. The sparkling flowers on the forehead and between the eyebrows that had not yet dissipated bloomed with a strange brilliance. At first, everyone was still not convinced.
I knew what was going on, but not long after, there was movement behind me.
At first, everyone was moving towards the direction of the cold pool, but then the sacrificial spirit appeared behind them, so everyone turned back. After that, no one paid attention to the people behind them, and no one looked at the corpses floating in the cold pool behind them.
Treat them as one thing, even forgetting their existence.
It wasn't until they remembered the rustling sound behind them that everyone had time to turn around. It didn't matter if they turned around, it really shocked everyone. The upper body was covered in white, and some were wearing pants or skirts. The upper body was almost naked.
, regardless of male or female
Old and young, all have big bellies, as if they were ten months pregnant. The eyes of these corpses are now all open, staring blankly at the people in front of them. The eyes are not focused. It can be concluded that they are controlled by others, or in other words, they are in their stomachs.
The squirming worm controls it.
As if this kind of stimulation was not enough, the sacrificial spirit howled and roared to the sky, followed closely by a group of corpses roaring to the sky like hungry wolves. The sounds were uneven. If the illusion wasn't weird enough, it would even make people feel...
It's a bit funny, but no one can laugh now.
"I knew it would be like this." Song Wan ignored the corpse behind her, because after all, she was an untouched girl, and she would still be embarrassed to see a man's body, even if these men were corpses, even though she understood everything
, but she doesn’t have the same taste.
"Here, what should I do with these things?" Ouyang Jingsong was a little dumbfounded. These dead people were more unrestrained than himself. He lowered his head and looked at his unarranged clothes and exposed chest. Ouyang Jingsong's old face turned red.
Arranged your clothes.
"Wan'er just pay attention to the sacrificial spirit. Absorb and refine it as soon as possible. Everyone else, come with me to face the enemy. These things are very weird. Try not to have any physical contact with them. You can use fire attacks or
If you want to attack by other means and eliminate these things at once, try not to use cold weapons, even if you use cold weapons
We need to get rid of these things at once. They are probably controlled by the bugs in their stomachs." Because she knew what she was facing, Song Wan told Qing Shui and others about the characteristics of these bugs very early.
After a long silence, Qing Shui rarely gave an order. At this time, no one objected.
Everyone was busy doing their own thing, using various methods to flood, bury, and burn. Song Wan was not idle either. She directly opened her own small world and took in the immobilized sacrificial spirits.
The small world can isolate everything and avoid the control and command of those monsters by the sacrificial spirits. Secondly, the flow of time here is controlled by Songwan herself. She chose a place far away from Nangong Siyin's retreat and carved out a separate
space, controlling the flow of time to the fastest speed.
The sacrificial spirit felt that his life was passing away very quickly, and he gradually became desperate. He knew that Songwan would never let him go. Although time passed very fast, he could still feel that his descendants in the outside world were disappearing quickly. He knew
He didn't even have a chance to make a comeback.
A sharp flash of light flashed through the body of the sacrificial spirit, and wisps of black smoke silently emitted from the body of the sacrificial spirit. Songwan knew that this time, the sacrificial spirit was really in a desperate situation. Maybe if she forced him again, he would die.
Broken, he stopped his movements and formed a seal with his hands, "Time stops, space stops!"
As Songwan's magic spell fell, the movement of worshiping the spirit stopped, and even the black smoke became still. The spirit worshiping remained in a state with its mouth wide open and its eyes deep and despairing.
Song Wan came to the sacrificial spirit, walked around the sacrificial spirit several times, and through various methods to explore, finally found another weak soul in the sacrificial spirit. This soul was so weak that it could be ignored.
Song Wan pondered for a while, how to take out the evil spirit without harming the body and soul of the sacrificial spirit. In the end, she still couldn't find any good method. Just when the cleaning work of the outsiders was finishing, Song Wan finally removed the evil spirit.
My heart skipped a beat, and I reached out to grab the forehead of the sacrificer.
Between his eyebrows, he took out two souls. One of these two souls was the immobilized evil spirit, and the other was the dying soul with his eyes closed tightly. Seeing the two souls just entangled together, Song Wan just felt soothed.
I couldn't swallow it in one breath, and my eyebrows were tangled together.