The third thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters start the ghost
With just one look, Zhen You understood immediately. She gently lifted her daughter up, Si Qi, into a cross-legged position.
Because the current Si Qi could not even support herself in a sitting position, Si Qi could only hold her gently from the side. But with such a gentle contact, Zhen You could already feel the slowness in her daughter's body.
Slowly releases the biting cold air.
It's just that this cold air is very special. It won't release too much, and naturally it won't release too little, and it will continue to release. This is exactly the effect of the white silk thread condensed by the ice. If it is replaced
Even if other people could condense such threads, they would not be able to keep releasing the cold power without causing any harm to Siqi.
Looking at Si Qi on his right, and then at the grassland warrior on his left, Zuo Feng took a deep breath nervously, and then slowly raised his left hand. At the fingertips of his left hand, Zuo Feng
, is currently holding a long emerald green soul needle.
When he raised his hand, Zuo Feng's fingers were still trembling slightly, but when the soul needle came close to the back of Si Qi's neck, as he took a deep breath, the fingers holding the soul needle immediately became stable.
Come down.
His eyes suddenly condensed, and the soul needle in Zuo Feng's hand slowly pierced the back of Si Qi's neck. Si Qi's eyes had been closed, and his eyeballs shook violently under his eyelids, and this reaction was enough
It proves that her current situation is not bad.
It's just that at this time, Zuo Feng's penetration became slower and slower, because Si Qi had not condensed his mind, so his mind was relatively fragile. The tip of the soul needle was wrapped in Zuo Feng's mind power, and it was slowly about to come into contact.
The location of the soul in Si Qi's mind slowly stopped.
Turning to look at Han Bing, Zuo Feng said softly: "This is the soul needle. It can better let your mental power penetrate into his mind. The ghost is in his mind. If the soul-killing judgment is correct,
If so, you only need to use the techniques of Ghost Mandrill Pavilion to separate the power of the ghost from it."
Having heard Zuo Feng introduce it before, Han Bing just looked at the soul needle curiously at this time, and then he started to run the Ghost Mandrill Pavilion's technique with all his strength.
As his technique was running, the aura around Han Bing immediately began to change. Originally, Bing Bing's aura was as white as clouds, and its cold power was even more bone-chilling.
But now the ice, the aura released on the surface of the body, shows a bright red color, the color is like the color of blood slowly turning towards dark brown as it gradually solidifies.
In addition, although the breath is also cold, it is a kind of chill that makes people's hair stand on end. This kind of chill is not directed at the body, but at the soul, a cold feeling coming from the depths of the soul.
It seems that for the sake of safety, Han Bing circulated the technique for two days before slowly raising his hand. The crimson spiritual energy lingering outside his body gradually slowed down, and finally moved toward him.
They gather at the tip of the index finger and go away.
Finally, Han Bing's finger gently touched the soul needle, and then streams of crimson energy flowed towards the soul needle.
At this time, Zuo Feng's thought power and consciousness entered the two soul needles respectively, sensing the situation in both minds at the same time. At this time, Si Qi was already very weak, especially the soul, which was like a candle swaying in the wind.
It seemed like it might go out at any moment.
On the other hand, in the mind of the grassland warrior, the soul flame exuding a gleaming green light appeared to be alive and kicking.
'It can be seen that this person's original cultivation level is at least in the middle stage of concentration, otherwise the soul would not have such strong vitality.'
Carefully observing the green soul flame, which was beating continuously, Zuo Feng was secretly happy, as if looking at a "fat sheep".
After seeing Zuo Feng, the trapped soul was still pleading, "Little brother, I have also been persecuted. I was refined into this state of neither human nor ghost by the guy who killed a thousand swords. I
Your life and death are all in his hands, so he has to be your enemy.
Now that that guy has escaped, you can do me a favor and let me go. I will definitely be grateful for your kindness, and as long as you are willing to let me go, I will definitely reward you generously. I know a family's treasure.
There are countless treasures there!"
Listening to the words of the guy in front of him, Zuo Feng's nervousness suddenly decreased a bit. At the same time, he couldn't help but joke in his mind.
"Senior, what do you think of this guy's level?"
After hearing this, Mie Ling couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "I'm just an idiot. I'm so weak. What good things can I say? If it were me..." Before it could finish its words, it noticed something was wrong and immediately stared at it.
Eyes, loudly said: "You brat, you actually compare me with this little shrimp, huh!"
In fact, Zuo Feng also had an idea, because when the Ice Dragon Mie Ling was trapped in the crystal storage space, he was very similar to the ghost in front of him, both of whom wanted to fool him with sweet words.
But Mie Ling is right about one thing. Compared to Ice Dragon Mie Ling, this guy is really nothing. Whether it is his own strength or his scheming, he is far behind. If you are swayed by his words,
There is no need for Zuo Feng to come out and mess around.
The ghost talked for a long time without any effect, and then changed his face again, and his voice became cold and cold: "You may not know what big shot you have offended, but that big shot has already set his sights on you. If you kill me now
If you let go, I can help you beg for mercy and leave you a way to survive when the time comes, otherwise your end will be extremely miserable."
This person still doesn't know that one of his master's arms was cut off by Zhen You, and this grudge cannot be resolved. However, Zuo Feng did get a very useful piece of news. The ghost in front of him,
It seems that he knows the origin of the strong ghost, and he can be sure that the other party is really coming for him and others, and it is almost certain that his target is Han Bing.
Seeing that Zuo Feng was still indifferent, the ghost seemed to be really angry. Just when he was about to say some harsh words, he noticed a dark red aura suddenly coming.
He was slightly happy at first, but when he realized that the owner of the aura was different from the person he thought, he immediately showed a look of horror.
"You, you,...who are you, how could you...? How could you possibly know the master's skills!"
The fluctuations coming from his ghost had become stuttering at this time, and one could even feel the fear coming from the depths of his soul.
Before, Zuo Feng did nothing while waiting for Han Bing to activate his skills. Now Han Bing didn't bother to pay attention to what the ghost said. After entering through the soul needle, he immediately attacked the group of ghosts. He had eaten this kind of thing before.
Damn, how could he be so polite now?
As soon as the skill was turned, he quickly rushed towards the ghost. Once the crimson energy got close, it quickly wrapped the ghost in it.
Zuo Feng cooperated very well, and the dozens of thoughts that bound the ghost were retracted immediately. However, these thoughts did not return to Zuo Feng's sea of thoughts, but floated aside, waiting for something.
Soon, bursts of miserable howls came from the core wrapped in crimson energy. However, they were not real sounds, but came from the fluctuations of the soul. If it were an ordinary person, they would just feel this.
Fluctuations will make you feel numb for a while.
This kind of severe pain does not come from the body, but from the depths of the soul. This kind of pain is incomparable to physical pain.
Almost after the sound fell, a small group of green energy was thrown out of the crimson energy belonging to Hanbing. Although it was a soul energy, there was no will in it. It was obviously Hanbing coming from there.
Stripped from the ghost.
With joy in his heart, Zuo Feng released a thought thread without hesitation and directly entangled the green energy. With the power of the thought thread, he could isolate the light green ghost power from the outside world.
At the same time, it will be better preserved.
After just a slight pause, a wave that was even more tragic than before came out again. Faced with such an extremely painful wave, Zuo Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. On the contrary, the energy of the ice was...
He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if doing the thing in front of him would not have any impact on his state of mind.
'This guy really has the property of extreme cold, and he didn't feel any discomfort when using such a method in his hands?'
While Zuo Feng was secretly sighing in his heart, another ball of green soul power was thrown out from it. Zuo Feng was prepared this time. As soon as the green soul power appeared, he was steadily using it.
Thoughts wrapped it up.
In fact, Zuo Feng didn't know that Han Bing wasn't really as strong as gold and iron, but that his attention at this time was not focused on the fluctuations of the release of the ghost.
On the one hand, Han Bing has to be careful. The Yin Soul looks like a ball of green flames. But in fact, the flames outside are the soul power of the Yin Soul, and the real core of the Yin Soul is where the soul is after being refined. It is in the flame.
central location.
The problem is that the core part of the soul is not in a regular form, and at the same time the soul and the soul power are integrated with each other. Now Han Bing needs to carefully peel off the soul power without damaging the core of the soul. Just to do this,
You have to be very careful.
Another reason was given by Zuo Feng to Han Bing, asking him to try his best to understand the core of the ghost during the stripping process, especially to find a way to strip the memory from it, or to explore and search its memory.
To achieve this, there is still a greater difficulty than stripping out the soul power of Yin Hun. Now Han Bing has focused almost all his attention, and the fluctuations of Yin Hun like killing pigs are just ears to Han Bing.
It's just movement, it doesn't mean anything.
With Zuo Feng's reminder, Han Bing was extremely cautious from the beginning, and later gradually figured out the characteristics of the Yin Hun. Especially the core of the Yin Hun, which would alternately expand and shrink like human breathing, and he only needed to control it when it shrank.
Once you start, you can peel off the outer soul power to the maximum extent without worrying about damaging the inner soul.