As soon as they fought, Wei Shiqi's tyranny was unexpected. He possessed a magic weapon and a sharp blade, and he restrained the ghost tribe as if with divine help. Liu Huo was surprised and happy, and he had an idea. He used his best strength to move his limbs and cast the water demon. With this technique, the sea water within a radius of several miles was suddenly swept away, and the quicksand rolled up and flew all over the sky, obscuring all people.
Without the obstruction of the sea water, Wei Shiqi's whole body lightened up and turned into a wisp of smoke, approaching another ghost tribe. The ghost raised his head and slapped his forehead, his head bloomed like petals, and three "yin bone arrows" shot out quickly, flying towards the vital points of the opponent's chest and abdomen, very close at hand.
Wei Qiqi flicked his fingers, and there were three soft pop-pop pop-pop sounds. The Yin Bone Arrow exploded into pieces, but failed to stop him. The ghost clan knew that it was not good, and abandoned the soul-bearing one. The body, a wisp of black smoke penetrated into the plesiosaur skeleton under the crotch, shaking several times, eager to escape. Wei Shiqi slashed his body with one blow, made a magic formula with his left hand, and with one move, pulled out a wisp of the opponent's soul and locked it firmly in his palm. The owner was trapped, and the uncontrolled plesiosaur suddenly fell into a frenzy, its bones rattled, and it pestered Wei Shiqi to pursue him and fight to the death.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the remaining three ghost tribes unanimously activated the plesiosaur, turned around and fled, scrambling to plunge into the sea water. The white shadows twisted and suddenly disappeared into the distance. Wei Shiqi swung the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Knife and scattered the skeletons cleanly. He looked up at the direction where the ghost clan disappeared, thoughtfully. Liu Huo finally couldn't hold on any longer, and let out a "puff" sound. The sea water rolled back, setting off tumbling yellow clouds, making the huge sea area turbid.
Wei Shiqi lay on Liuhuo's back and hurriedly left Liusha Valley. The two found a hidden trench on the bottom of the sea and hid in it to rest for a while. Liuhuo almost ran out of gas and swallowed more than ten Chiyou demon pills one after another. He lay motionless like a dead pig, with bubbles coming out of his mouth and nose. Wei Shiqi guessed that he wouldn't be able to get up for a while, so he stayed far away, spread out his palms, looked at the twisted and struggling ghost soul, and grinned slightly.
It is difficult to preserve the souls of other continents if they are rashly inhaled into the belly and refined. It is a good time to try the soul-searching technique and practice it.
Wei Shiqi opened and closed his five fingers, pinching and calculating, like a charlatan who told fortunes on the street, hiding mysteries in his techniques. After only a few breaths, the ghost soul turned into a wisp of smoke and was annihilated in the sea water. He closed his eyes,
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Aftertaste After looking at the results of the soul search, I felt a little confident.
As Liuhuo said, the ghost clan is not prosperous, and there are less than a hundred ghost cultivators who have become successful, but they drive countless ghosts. The ghost tribe that rides a plesiosaur to guard outside the Quicksand Valley is called a "patrol", similar to the "guards" among the demon slaves. With the help of the Taiyin Yuanming Pearl, it breaks through the "soul barrier" by force. But that’s it, it’s hard to make a breakthrough after that.
The bodies of those "patrons" did not come from the Abyss, but from the distant Tiye Island. They were the pods of a strange tree. They were pliable, dense, and tightly knitted, quite nourishing to the soul. It has miraculous effects. Its appearance is somewhat similar to the human body. It is used to enshrine the soul again.It couldn't be better. The ghost tribe values the fruit pods very seriously, but it is a pity that there is no land under the abyss, so they cannot plant seedlings to reproduce. The number of fruit pods is limited, and every time one is used, one will be lost.
The strange tree is called "Tiye", and Tiyezhou is named after the tree. The reason why the ghost clan would choose one of the three continents of Daying, Xingluo, and Lulu to invade was that the water vapor was not good for practice. The key was that the "Tiye tree" could only survive if it was planted on land.
It’s a pity that the soul-searching method taught by the demon is too overbearing. The captured ghost clan is just a small role and cannot last for long. In just a few breaths, the inside information learned is quite limited, and there is no time to squeeze out more. Many secrets.
Now was an opportunity. Wei Shiqi decided to wait and wait for the leader of the ghost clan to come to him.
The trench where he was hiding was not far from the Quicksand Valley. It was lifeless everywhere, with no signs of life at all. After a day and a night, Wei Shiqi got up to look at Liuhuo, but found that he had hidden his long snake neck. Under the abdomen, the head was tightly covered, and the body was weak and strong at times. The condition was not very good. He had no choice but to leave more than a dozen Chiyou Demon Pills behind, swam out of the trench alone, and walked around the area for a brief inspection.
The reefs on the seabed rise like mountains, rugged and steep, stretching endlessly and disappearing into the thick darkness. Wei Shiqi had tried walking on the bottom of the sea. His vitality was surging and the feeling of soft bones and tendons was not pleasant. If he had no choice, he would like to try it again for a second time.
Bored and unable to leave the fire and stay away from the trench, while wandering around, Wei Shiqi suddenly felt something in his heart, the seawater condensed into an iron plate, with twice the pressure
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Increased, the cold breath was flowing everywhere, as if you were in the small world of a ghost cave, on the bank of the Styx River. He didn't know that a powerful enemy was coming, so he stopped his actions and raised his knife to be on guard.
A strange voice came from the top of the head, suddenly near and far, erratic, "Are you the helper Liuhuo found, who just killed our patrolman?"
Wei Shiqi slowly raised his head and saw a slender plesiosaur skeleton suspended in the sea water. The bones were densely white and engraved with countless slender golden lines. There was a fist-sized dark stone embedded in his forehead, and a black light flashed from time to time. . On the spine of the plesiosaur, there stood a ghost clan, covered in black robes, but not covering his face with a hood, with sunken eye sockets and pale skin, watching him quietly.
"Who are you?"
The ghost tribe was silent for a moment and said: "Don't tell anyone about my name easily. Let's see if you are qualified to hear it." Then, he raised his hand with skinny fingers and gave Wei Shiqi a weak squeeze.
This squeeze seemed slow but was fast. Wei Shiqi was about to dodge when the seawater suddenly surged in from all directions and imprisoned his body. He felt his heart skip a beat, almost jumping out of his throat. The eyes of the soul open and close, and the soul is restless, as if it wants to fly out of the body.
"Eh-" The ghost clan was shocked. They never expected that there were so many souls hidden in the opponent's body, all of which had powerful and unusual auras.
Wei Shiqi’s thoughts moved slightly.After activating the true form of the divine weapon, the five spirits of the Six-winged Water Snake, the Black Dragon, the Immortal Tianlan, the Chongming Bird, and the Pangolin immediately settled down. The power of the soul filled his body. With a slight pull, he suddenly disappeared.
The plesiosaur suddenly turned its head and stared at the empty sea water. The stone embedded in the forehead was submerged in the skull, only a shallow corner was exposed, and the golden threads on the bones shone brightly. One of them suddenly bounced up, and electricity shot out.
The light and shadow were distorted, and Wei Shiqi’s figure reappeared, holding the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Knife. A gold thread was wrapped around the blade, and twisted around several times, making a "crunching" sound, which made the gums sore. Feeling restless.
"Not bad!" The ghost clan applauded, raised his foot and stepped lightly, and more than ten golden threads popped out, like tentacles, rushing towards Wei Shiqi, forcing him to abandon his sword and dodge.
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