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Chapter 256 Eleven souls, three inches

Chapter 256 Eleven souls, three-inch penis

As my mind moved, the ugly sword trembled slightly, but failed to pull it out...

Su Jing secretly cursed himself as "confused" and called the three corpses to urge the children's coffins to come forward. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sword with a little force. Then the three corpses gave a low shout, and the three children's coffins soared into the sky.

You can't stay here for a long time. Even if you want to investigate in detail, you have to wait until Su Jing recovers from his injury.

Su Jing was sitting on the coffin in the middle, and a stream of Qi was injected into the ugly sword, hoping to attract the soul of the sword to return. Unexpectedly, Tu Wan refused to move, not because he was unable to move, but because he refused to move. Su Jing could even feel that it was resisting him.

The sword soul refused to return, so Su Jing could not help it. With Su Jing's mind, of course he noticed that this matter was strange, but he really couldn't think about it anymore. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and ears, and Ku Xin immediately saw him.

The palm of the free left hand turned a little redder, the color became heavier and heavier, the luster became brighter and brighter, and the last drop of blood, which was so red that it was translucent and contained all the essence, emerged from the palm of the hand for no apparent reason.

In the Great Sage's Cave, Ayan's mother-in-law, who wanted to harvest Su Jing's Yuanyang, and several monsters who practiced blood-based magic, swallowed saliva at the same time, and what Su Jing forced out was a drop of his own pure essence blood.

Su Jing opened his mouth and flicked his left hand, and the blood essence turned into a small rainbow, which flew directly into the Chou Sword, spread out into thin blood threads, and formed a blood net, trapping Tu Wan.

Human beings have three souls and seven souls.

The three souls and seven souls have different powers. When one practices to a high level, or due to conflicts between the human body and destiny, or inner demons expanding and turbulent the mind, one soul will often become unstable, or even a certain soul will fly away.

This is a danger that cannot be seen in practice.

However, there are warning signs before this kind of thing happens. The best cultivators can use the soul netting technique in time to collect the soul back into its original orifice before it leaves the body, so that it will be safe.

It seems very evil and sycophantic, but using one's own essence and blood to capture one's own soul is actually nothing more fair and just.

Su Jing used this method. Since Tu Wan's sword soul resides in Su Jing's body, it can be counted as his eleventh soul in addition to his three souls and seven souls. This method is feasible. But Tu Wan was gradually powerless and could not resist this.

He was brought back with a domineering spell like a forceful robbery.

Then Su Jing couldn't help himself, and coughed three times. Then he closed his mouth tightly, swallowed the blood that came up, and used the Eight Ancestor Sword Talisman for the last time, which made Su Jing's injury slightly slower, but only 'slightly'.

That's all, if he dared to use his life essence and blood at this time, it would be like stabbing his own chest and lungs with a sword!

Su Jing casually wiped away a wisp of blood that overflowed from his lips, and looked inside with his happy eyes. Tu Wan's sword body had no light at all, and was full of cracks. It was about to break apart at any time. Suddenly, a crack expanded, and it was completely

Su Jing's heart trembled, fearing that the soul of the famous sword would be shattered.

Fortunately, Tu Wan persisted and held on.

After the shock, Su Jing also noticed something unusual. The cracks that had just expanded were not like metal cracks extending like veins. Rather, they were more like ink dripping on the paper, staining and infiltrating. Two completely different 'methods'.

After calming down and taking a closer look, Su Jing suddenly realized that the 'cracks' all over the sword were clearly traces of dark aura!

Tu Wan will not break into pieces, but if left alone, it will turn into an ink sword in a short time!

He stirred up a ray of Yang Fire Spiritual Energy to help Tu Wan ‘drive out the ink’.

From the shattering of the golden wheel just now, it can be seen that Su Jing's Golden Crow Zhenghuo is incompatible with the power of the ancient corpse of the giant spirit. However, Su Jing did not expect that Mo Qin on the sword was far more stubborn than the night. Not only did he not

Being driven away by the Yang Fire, he immediately fought back like an enraged evil insect!

At this moment, Su Jing understood why Tu Wan refused to come back. The sword soul understood that coming back would harm Su Jing.

The so-called "mutual restraint" in spiritual energy is not a cat-and-mouse battle, but the principle of "strong water will break the embankment, and strong earth will suppress the water". Both sides can directly point to each other's vital points, it just depends on which side is stronger.

Su Jing groaned, trying his best to activate the Yang Fire to resist the strange power of the ink. At the same time, there was a sword sound, which fell directly into the heart without hearing the eardrum: it was so familiar, but it was far less clear and loud than before, and even a little reluctant.

Tu Wan and Hoarse. Tu Wan used his remaining strength, but the cold light that emerged was sharp but scattered, and he joined forces with Su Jing to fight against Mo Qin!

Su Jing's voice was low and hoarse, and he ordered the three corpses: "Return quickly to the place where fire and earth are evil."

Each person was seriously injured with one sword, and even with combined efforts, it was difficult to defeat Mo Qin. If he wanted to win this battle, he had to attract the help of Liehuo Lingyuan!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the distance: "Little monster, let's see where you are running away today!"

Su Jing and the three corpses turned around, seeing a demonic wind surging in the distance behind them. The first two people were an old man in purple that they had never seen before, and the other was very familiar to them, the Skinned Demon Emperor Hong Ji!

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice screamed almost hoarse: "Kill, kill! Take that sword and me, what are you waiting for, cut them into pieces!"

The shout came from Hong Ji, the old man in purple, but there was no one else around them. Chimu was surprised. He concentrated his eyes and took a closer look, and then he saw the speaker: three inches tall, standing on Hong Ji's side.

Next to Ji's feet. He was so small that anyone would ignore him unless he screamed.

Bald, skinny, with twisted muscles on his face, and a fierce glare in his eyes, the person behind the emperor is Futu. But there is no trace of calmness or kindness on his face!

The majestic seven-foot tall man shrunk again and again, and now he has become a three-inch man.

The white clouds are rolling in the dome, and the sky is chasing birds; the giant lizards are galloping on the ground, and the ground lizards are scurrying; in the mid-air are two ferocious monsters, a three-inch Ding who is furious and furious, and the elite of the monster country who follow the emperor into the depths of the southern wilderness!

The enemy formation moved, but Su Jing refused to retreat. The Yang Fire in his body was fighting with Mo Qin endlessly. The smile forced on his face was inexplicable, and he cursed: "The ghost is still here, and it is not a pity to die!"

The left hand is raised high, between the index finger and the middle finger, a yellow talisman is eye-catching!

As he cursed angrily, his wrists shook, and his spiritual talismans soared into the sky!

Hong Ji hated Su Jing so much, but when he saw this magic talisman, he felt a strange buzzing sound in his head! The demon's spiritual awareness was sharp, and when Su Jing's talisman was about to be released, Hong Ji, Yin Lao and the surrounding monsters all

It can be found that this talisman contains pure Yang Fire, and the force of the sword is tempered by the line of cloth. It is no different from the evil talisman he used before!

Mr. Yin is not a fool. After accepting the Demon Emperor's generous offer, he quickly investigated and found out that the 'little demon' had once bloomed a very powerful talisman;

On the way to the chase, Hong Ji repeatedly thought that if Su Jing still had the talisman, he would have released it on the day he was trapped, directly killing the emperor. However, this was common sense. The first time, the emperor was also sure that Su Jing had no talisman, and the result was direct.

Being broken up, he was hit by longevity.

This little monster likes to throw sword talismans one by one to harm people, who can control him?

Hong Ji, Yin Lao roared and screamed, casting spells to protect himself and retreating, while calling his subordinates to avoid the sharp edge. The offensive that had just been launched like a roaring flood bursting through the embankment was now retreating like an ebbing tide. Only San Cun Ding

Fu Tu, his little body jumped up and down, and said angrily: "There can be no more sword talismans, no retreat, no"

In the midst of his strange screams, the sky thundered, and the spiritual talismans showed their power!

Fierce and bright light swept across all directions, and the anger of the sun fire was wrapped in the sword, turning into a gentle breeze!

It's really a breeze.

It was no harder than A Yan's mist blowing into Su Jing's ear when she was naughty. After a gust of breeze blew on her face, it was over.

The wind was light, the sky was just right, and Su Jing's talismans were fully activated.

The three Eighth Ancestor Talismans were used up in the Skin-Flayed Demon Kingdom. Where did Su Jing get the fourth one? The talisman that was thrown into the sky was still a talisman he refined while practicing in Tiandou Mountain.

Mo Xiao looked at this talisman. Although Su Jing's cultivation level was low when he refined it, the talisman secretly connected the deity and the three clones. The power of Su Jing's talisman was similar to that of the three corpses spitting with their heads raised:

The potential is terrifying and has no power at all. It is much more powerful to scare people than to hit them.

If there was no Eighth Ancestor Talisman in front of him, no one would be bewitched by his Talisman; but there must be the Eighth Ancestor Talisman in front of him, right? Moreover, Su Jing's cultivation is from the same lineage as the Eighth Ancestor, and both Yang Fire and Sword Qi are consistent. Hong Ji

How can the others not be fooled, and how dare they not retreat in a hurry!

San Cun Ding, the only one who was not afraid of the sword talisman, was roaring and cursing, and suddenly let out a long scream! Su Jing moved the talisman, causing the group of demons to retreat, and the three corpses were not idle to watch the fun.

The sword formation was turning, and the power of the stars entered the sword! The three corpses were not sure who to hit, but there happened to be a Futu in front of them who was not running away, howling and screaming strangely.

Futu's figure is a form of cultivation. He has been hit hard recently. Now he can't even survive even 10% of what he was at the beginning. He couldn't hide from the Star Sword. His little body was blown up into the sky while screaming miserably. He was rolling all the way, and there was something in his body.

The black energy dissipated and his body became smaller.

At this time, the bold thief Su Jingcai was satisfied, sat down on the child's coffin, spun around and flew away!

In the blink of an eye, Hong Ji realized that he had been deceived and was furious. He turned over and led his men in pursuit. Yin Lao followed Hong Ji and once again activated the Heavenly Chase and Earth Photographer to chase down the enemy. In addition to being angry, he was also a little surprised.

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The purple-clothed old demon had little contact with Su Jing, so he didn't understand that when this little demon encountered a strong enemy, not only would he refuse to run away immediately, but he would rush back to scare people. Isn't it funny?

The child's coffin flew quickly. However, Hong Ji specially selected helpers who were good at tracking and had extraordinary speed in escaping. The speed of pursuit was even better than that of the child's coffin.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the enemy, Lei Dong gave a few quick instructions to his child's coffin, and then he took Su Jing and continued to flee towards the Fire Element. Following Lei Dong, he whistled to the two brothers.

The three corpses were separated into two children's coffins, suspended in mid-air.

The sword rang softly and cold light bloomed. Emperor Yin pointed his sword at the sky, one sword at the ground, and one sword at the large group of monsters that were chasing after him!

"Kill!" With their usual joking and nonsense attitude, the three corpses shouted in unison to the overwhelming pursuers! Immediately, the sword array turned away, and following the sword's intention, one after another starlight appeared in the sky.

Bloom!

From the beginning of the Guiqiao formation, there were continuous fierce battles and escapes, countless rushes and breakouts, and Su Jing's only real support was three corpses.

Three fools are always so fools, but who says fools can't kill people.

Today, the three corpses combined with the sword are no different than the cinnabar brushstrokes in the book of life and death by Judge Yin Cao!

The star power is the edge of the sword, the sky chases the clouds to pieces, and the earth-moving lizards are killed. If you dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, there is only one end: beheaded! (To be continued.


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