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Chapter 171: Being Snatched?

"King of Resentful Spirits, do you think I will definitely agree to your request?" After hearing what King of Resentful Spirits said, a strange smile appeared on Feng Yu's lips.

"Why, do you still have the right to refuse? If the golden words I just said are untrue to you, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Wraith King stretched out his index finger, and the overwhelming evil spirit was sucked in by the vortex on his fingertips. The breathtaking light made the Wraith King even more sinister.

"King of Resentful Spirits, if I let you out, a bloody storm will definitely arise in the world. I, Luo Fengyu, am very selfish, but I am not selfish enough to regard the common people as nothing. Today I will let you know what it means to be one foot taller than the devil."

, Dao is ten feet high. If I want to blame you, I blame you for having your evil thoughts on me and seizing my body. You are just having wishful thinking."

"It's shameless to say that, but I want to see what other secrets you have hidden that allow you to have this ridiculous self-confidence and curse."

The Wraith King gave an order, and suddenly thousands of ghosts emerged from the ghostly green vortex, instead of ghosts. They have no souls and no consciousness. They are purely formed by the last resentment of the deceased before their death. They are invisible.

Soulless, they are thousands of times more powerful than ghosts. Whether it is vitality attacks or soul oppression, these ghosts are completely immune. Their only nemesis is the art of killing ghosts.

The ghosts unconsciously attacked everywhere, and Feng Yu and Zhi Min were the first to be attacked. Even the ghosts floating in the evil spirits were not spared. In almost the blink of an eye, thousands of ghosts that fell into madness were killed.

Surrounded by ghosts.

The ghost did not need to defend at all. Waves of heavy blows from the ghost hit the ghost, which only pushed the ghost back three feet. After a short recovery, the ghost rushed forward again, and the intensity of the attack was greatly increased. The ghost was very weak.

Soon they were exhausted from running for their lives, and many ghosts were torn into pieces. Their souls disappeared without a chance to enter reincarnation.

Zhimin danced the Silver Moon Breeze Halberd, accompanied by an unknown footwork. Thousands of half-moon halberd shadows formed a hard defense outside her body. Now that it has been seen through, there is no need to hide her strength. The sacred breath

It overflowed from Zhimin's body and spread to the Silver Moon Qingfeng Halberd. The ghosts who were still attacking the halberd's defense screamed and retreated five feet. They looked at Zhimin warily, who was already wrapped in a light egg, and did not dare to move forward.

Take a step.

"The sacred aura is just a prototype, but it has the ability to make ghosts fearful. It is indeed a sacred aura that can be compared to the top ten vitality in the legend. I didn't expect that a little girl like you would have such an opportunity to obtain this ethereal power, and the sacred aura

It has been integrated into your eight extraordinary meridians and penetrated deep into your bone marrow. If I seize you, my cultivation will be greatly reduced, and the sacred aura will be like the gangrene attached to the bone, which will have unimaginable effects on my plan to absorb the resentful spirits and increase my strength.

Due to the restrictive effect, it seems that I can’t take you away, so I can only take away your sweetheart.”

The resentful spirit king smelled the aura on Zhimin that made him irritated, and knew that there was nothing he could do, so he immediately turned his attention to Feng Yu. He had to immediately go to the holy mountain. The resentful spirits here had been completely consumed as the nourishment for his birth and growth.

If it is lost, other places are within the sphere of influence of the innocent and guilty ghost emperors. He is very self-aware. With his current strength, he will definitely not be able to compete with the two ghost emperors joining forces. Even fighting one person alone is very difficult for him.

After all, Wudao and Guilin had already cultivated to a level that surpassed that of ordinary immortals during their lifetime. Over hundreds of thousands of years, they had absorbed the ghost energy provided by hundreds of millions of ghosts. Their cultivation level had been improved to a terrifying level. It was not like he was just born.

A Wraith King of tens of thousands of years can contend with it.

"King of Resentful Spirits, you can't take away my woman, and you can't take away me either. And I will suppress you today and make you surrender to me."

"Submit to you? Since the day I was born, no one has said such a thing to me. I have decided that after I take you away, I will let your soul return to the embrace of the Hell of Resentful Spirits. There are people in Hell of Resentful Spirits.

A punishment that would make even the eighteenth level of hell shame you. Your soul will never recover. Although I cannot seize your woman or devour her, I can use her as a flesh cauldron and use the method of dual cultivation to slowly eat away at her wind power.

Origin, and she is still a virgin, her Yuan Yin is a great tonic for me, of course you don’t regret it, because I will use your body to complete all this, and our acquaintance is not in vain."

The Wraith King was completely angered by Feng Yu and tore off the mask of a gentleman. His ferocious face was 10,000 times uglier than the most terrifying evil ghost.

"You are wishful thinking when you want to get your hands on my woman. When you become my slave, I want you to suffer all my humiliation. It is so stupid for you to offend me and have bad thoughts towards my woman."

Feng Yu completely scorned the naked threat of the Wraith Spirit King, and fiercely hit back at the Wraith Spirit King with vicious words. His eyes were filled with murderous aura, and a void killing sword was pointed directly at the Wraith Spirit King. Feng Yu's killing blow

The Tao has been practiced to the point of perfection. At this moment, the rolling murderous intention aroused by the Wraith King has turned into this sword of nothingness, ghostwriting Feng Yu's murderous aura to a new level.

"It's such a strong murderous aura, I like it so much. I'm going to fix your body with the hand of the resentful spirit."

A palm entwined with tens of thousands of ghosts carried the power of God and struck fiercely at Feng Yu's Tianling Cap. But at this moment, Feng Yu actually opened his chest. There was no defense, only a pair of bright eyes shining with a brilliance that no one could see through.

.

"Feng Yu."

When Zhi Min saw this scene, she felt very anxious. She didn't know what Feng Yu had in mind to anger the Wraith King so desperately. Although the feeling the Wraith King gave Zhimin was not as good as that of the old man Qinghong, it was

At least she has the power to transcend the realm of immortality, otherwise she would not be able to resist with just a wave of her hand. But even if her heart burned, it was too late. Not to mention that she was surrounded by ghosts and had no hope of escape. Even if she was given a chance, she

His speed couldn't keep up with the palm of the Wraith King.

She can only trust Feng Yu now. Ever since she met Feng Yu, she has never seen Feng Yu fight an uncertain battle. Although they were in danger several times, in the end they were saved by Feng Yu's efforts. Miracles always happened.

Along with Feng Yu, Zhi Min hopes for a miracle to appear again.

"A cooked duck is just a mouthful, and the palm of the dead extracts the soul."

What the Wraith King wants is an intact body, not a pile of worthless rotten flesh. He wants to use the concussive effect of the Palm of the Undead on the sea of ​​consciousness to separate Feng Yu's soul from the sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant

It was the best time for him to seize the body. The King of Resentful Spirits seemed to see himself leaving the Holy Mountain, leaving the Abyss of Thousand Ghosts, and arriving at the human world that he had always longed for but could not see. He was born of the Resentful Spirits, and in his fused memories

It is filled with many beautiful outlines of the human world. After tens of thousands of years, the future he has longed for is finally coming true. How can he not be excited.

Just when the Wraith King was immersed in his charming dream, the hand of the undead arrived as expected and stuck on Feng Yu's heavenly spirit cover. The Wraith King impatiently released the seal, and Feng Yu's strange expression made the fierce and powerful

He had a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't be blamed for being cautious. The success or failure of this matter was related to his life, a fine line between heaven and hell.

Unexpectedly, the sealing process went very smoothly, but the smile on Feng Yu's lips became even brighter, as if he was laughing at the Wraith King's naivety.

"No matter what, after the body is successfully seized, it will be useless for this guy to play any tricks." The Wraith King suppressed the worry in his heart and closed his five fingers inward, like an eagle's claws catching a rabbit. He wanted to tear Feng Yu's soul out in one go.

, everything will be a foregone conclusion by then.

"How could, how could this happen?"

The Wraith Spirit King roared in his heart. There was no soul in the head of 'Feng Yu' he held in his palm. The sea of ​​consciousness was empty. The soul was expelled from its shell. The soul expelling technique that even the monks in the fairyland couldn't do was really impossible.

It really happened to Feng Yu, and it’s hard to explain. It’s hard to explain.

As soon as the Wraith Spirit King made a fierce move, regardless of whether his soul was expelled or not, Feng Yu's sea of ​​consciousness had become an ownerless thing. If he doesn't take possession of it now, then when will the Wraith Spirit King's body shrink rapidly, and the nine-foot-tall Wraith Spirit King becomes

He made a doll as big as his thumb, but his monstrous momentum and power that reached the pinnacle and surpassed the human world all demonstrated his status as the King of Wraith Spirits.

The Wraith King doll ran to Feng Yu's head in a few short steps. He tore it open with both hands, and a small gap appeared between Feng Yu's eyebrows. The Wraith King took the opportunity to sneak into it, and then with a flash of light, the gap automatically closed again.

Already.

Seeing this scene, Zhi Min's heart was severely pinched. It's over, everything is over, no matter what trap Feng Yu set, it's over. The sea of ​​consciousness is occupied, and Feng Yu's soul is bound to wander between heaven and earth.

Trying to snatch the body back from the control of the Wraith Spirit King is simply nonsense.

However, Zhi Min still holds on to a glimmer of hope. The Wraith King is now bent on refining Feng Yu's body, so he won't be able to spare any time. To deal with them, all he needs to do is find Feng Yu's soul and run away quickly, maybe he can escape.

God, it's a pity that the body is gone, but there is always a chance to return to the human world and seize the body of a monk with good talent. At worst, she will bear the sin of this kind of anger and resentment. The most important thing is that Feng Yu is fine.

Zhi Min was blaming herself in her heart, but she knew that she had no time to blame herself. Her consciousness was magnified to the maximum, and she turned over a hundred miles around, even ant holes were not missed, but she still found nothing, just like Feng Yu

Already gone.

"Feng Yu, Feng Yu, have you heard what I said? If you heard it, answer me, answer me." Zhi Min's tears flowed down freely, and the Silver Moon Qingfeng Halberd in her hand struck a thousand times, surrounding her.

The ghost was chopped into pieces by the light chop with the sacred aura, and Zhimin spat out a mouthful of blood. This blow caused a considerable shock to her internal organs, but now she couldn't care about it. There were not many opportunities left, so she had a chance to escape.

fleeting.


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