Could these white figures be capable of soul attack?
So what if she knows how to attack souls! A beauty from Xiaoyaomen snorted coldly.????·1??Book·
call!
She opened her mouth and spit out a pagoda, which floated above her head, completely protecting her soul.
This is a treasure, and it is an exclusive treasure for soul defense. With it, you can block soul attacks.
break!
After the beauty of Xiaoyaomen defended her soul, she quickly took action.
A long rainbow streaked across the void, rushed forward, and soon pierced a white figure.
Everyone looked at it intently, many people's eyes flickered, and some people used their souls. They wanted to see how weird the other party's soul power was.
Forehead,
The pink light penetrated the white figure, but the next moment, the beauty from Xiaoyaomen stiffened and her eyes widened.
His face was full of horror.
With a pop, he fell to the ground, breathless.
Dead? Everyone was shocked.
The people in Xiaoyao Sect looked even more ugly, Junior Sister! Many people rushed up and carefully investigated, and found that the opponent's vitality had long been extinguished.
what happened?
The others looked solemn, didn't they find any soul power?
Experts like them want to investigate carefully. Even if the opponent uses their soul power, they can catch it in an instant.
And more importantly,
The pagoda worn by the Xiaoyaomen beauty did not receive any impact at all.????·1??Book·
Was he killed just like that?
This shows that it is not the soul power, or the soul power is so high that even they cannot believe it.
Impossible, we can all feel the soul power of the invincible king!
What kind of method is this? These people are going crazy. If they can't crack these white figures, they will be trapped here for the rest of their lives and will not be able to get out.
Lin Xuan also frowned, and he also discovered that this was not an attack from the soul.
What on earth are these?
It can't be a ghost, right?
Shen Jingqiu was a little scared, and Murong Qingcheng also had a cold face. Just when everyone was confused, a few people in the crowd spoke up, they were resentful spirits.
What they used was not a soul attack, but resentment, an attack that was even weirder than the soul attack.
What? Resentment! Everyone turned their heads and looked around.
They found more than a dozen monks from the Western Desert talking.
Master, can you explain it in detail?
Yes, Master, is there any way to crack it? The elders of these Holy Land Sect asked one after another.
They felt they saw hope.
Because these monks in the Western Desert practice some Buddhist magical powers, they can restrain these evil spirits.
With their help, they might really be able to subdue these resentful spirits.?一看书???·1??????·
It can indeed be done, several monks from the Western Desert nodded.
Amitabha, Avalokitesvara,,,,
The monks began to chant scriptures orally.
These are not ordinary scriptures, but Ximo's Dharma.
It is very mysterious and profound, coupled with the cultivation of these people, it can be said that the power is infinite.
At this moment, everyone thanked themselves, calmed down, and their mood became stable.
How amazing! These people were shocked.
Lin Xuan was also surprised. Although he had never dealt with the monks in the Western Desert, looking at it now, these people were indeed extraordinary.
It can even be said to be quite terrifying.
Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit sounds came to mind, carrying mysterious and unpredictable energy. After hearing it, those white figures made miserable screams one by one.
Their bodies melted quickly like ice and snow meeting the sun.
Then, it disappeared.
Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was great! Fortunately, these monks from the Western Desert were here.
Otherwise, it would be very laborious for them to take action themselves.
After all, resentment is a weirder existence than the soul.
If they can't handle it properly and are directly attacked by the power of resentment, they may be killed directly.
Just like the two geniuses before.
Go, go quickly!
No one dared to delay, Lin Xuan also led the people from the Immortal Palace and walked forward.
However, they had just walked halfway when they stopped.
Because a figure appeared again in the main hall ahead.
A white figure is the same as the previous figures,
Only this time, instead of turning his back to everyone, he faced them directly.
Black hair covers her face, and her eyes are white, which is very strange.
That face was even more pale, making one look at it shocking.
Many female disciples immediately exclaimed.
Shen Jingqiu also exclaimed and grabbed Lin Xuan's arm, not daring to look any further.
Murong Qingcheng frowned. This resentful spirit seemed to be more powerful than the previous ones.
No, this is a ten thousand year old spirit!
Several strangers in the Western Desert were also shocked. Those white figures before were all resentful spirits that had lived for thousands of years.
If their cultivation is not deep, they can surrender.
But now, I have encountered a ten-thousand-year-old resentful spirit, which is an extremely terrifying existence.
Sure enough, they chanted Buddhist scriptures, and mysterious Sanskrit characters floated in the sky, forming a curtain of light and pressing forward.
However, when it was three meters in front of the white figure, it stopped and could no longer go down.
boom!
The next moment, the white ten-thousand-year-old resentful spirit raised its head, and a strange red light appeared in its eyes.
All the Sanskrit words in the sky are shattered!
Several monks from the Western Desert also took a few steps back, looking shocked.
How terrible! It is indeed a resentful spirit for thousands of years.
Seeing this scene, everyone else was shocked and backed away.
If even the monks in the Western Desert can't handle it, then I'm afraid things will be in trouble.
Whoosh!
Everyone took out their heavy treasures and prepared to attack forcefully. Lin Xuan also called Xing Tian, Elder Li and others to be ready to take action at any time.
He has the Great Dragon Sword Soul and can destroy everything, so he is not too worried.
Even if the opponent is a ten-thousand-year-old resentful spirit, if he really takes action, he will be confident to kill the opponent as soon as his dragon sword soul comes out.
But before he could take action, a figure walked up among the monks behind him again.
This is a young figure, who looks like one of the most talented young people in the West Desert.
Elder, let me try it. The young monk smiled.
good.
Seeing this figure coming out, the monks breathed a sigh of relief.
However, people from the great religions in the surrounding holy places frowned. What's going on? Even these elders can't deal with it. How can a young monk deal with a ten-thousand-year-old resentful spirit?
They don't quite believe it.
Therefore, they are still preparing one after another. If the opponent fails, they will use tough attack methods.
The young monk walked up, with a smile on his face.
That is a confident smile.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.
The young monk walked in front of everyone, looking at the ten thousand-year-old resentful spirit in front of him, without saying a word.
He stretched out his fingers, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, making a very strange appearance.