Honghuang: I am Hongyun, I like to be a good old man

It held the sharp sword of the spine in its hand and stabbed fiercely.

buzzing...

The air is shaking!

Aroused countless terrifying ripples.

clang clang...

The sound of the sword roared!

Cut out space cracks one after another.

Hong Yun frowned slightly, his eyes were fixed on the sharp sword of the spine.

The Wraith's strength is limited, at most it is in the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, but the bone sword in his hand is really not simple, it has the ability to tear the void.

"Splitting Void Beast, yes, it is the Void Cracking Beast!"

"Could it be that what you are holding in your hand is the spine of the Void Splitting Beast?!"

"Good luck, this is the era of fierce beasts, one of the most powerful beasts, born with the ability to split the sky, good at sneak attacks, assassinations, escape..."

Think about it, you are drinking tea, chatting and farting with your friends, and suddenly a gap opens in the void, and a long sword emerges.

How to hide? !

Definitely get stabbed!

And I don't know how to die!

It's a pity that this wraith's intelligence is limited, and he doesn't know how to use this spine long sword at all, no, or it should be called the splitting sword.

"Since you don't know how to use it, then don't waste it, and give it to the poor."

I didn't see how he moved, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the Rifting Sword.

"Pindao happened to have an incompetent disciple who was best at sneak attack, assassination and escape, so I gave it to him."

"Haha, this is called sleepiness. Someone will give you a pillow. If you are lucky, you can't stop it."

As he spoke, infinite flames suddenly ignited in his hands. The original long sword of the spine quickly melted, and a sharp sword that shone coldly and was slightly ethereal gradually took shape.

Touching the blade of the sword with his big hand, he couldn't help but feel more and more satisfied, nodding in praise again and again.

As for Wraith, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

It took a long time before it realized, opened its big mouth full of fangs, and tremblingly said: "You, you, you give me back my magic weapon."

"You are so courageous. You dare to accept even this king's magic weapon. Watch this king launch the body-eating array of ghosts and destroy you into scum."

After the words fell, he waved his big hand again and again.

The surrounding world instantly turned pink, and countless ghosts and ghosts rushed over one after another, roaring or crying.

This is the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Formation!

Not to mention how powerful it is, the countless ghosts and vengeful spirits alone are enough for a person to drink a pot. After all, two fists are no match for four hands, and a tiger can't beat a pack of wolves.

Chapter 43 Zulong replaces the beast with the true spirit?This business must be done

Hong Yun was a little surprised!

I thought this vengeful spirit had limited intelligence and belonged to the kind of stupid big man who can't do anything and can't eat anything, but he didn't expect that he had two brushes.

Although this Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Formation is not complicated, it does not have a certain IQ, so it cannot be studied.

You must know that the ferocious beasts born at the beginning of the world are affected by the chaotic breath, and it is impossible to activate their spiritual wisdom.

This is true during life, let alone after death.

Even if the guy in front of him is a resentful spirit born from the gathering of countless resentments, he shouldn't have too much wisdom.

interesting!

It seems that there is indeed something tricky hidden in it!

But nothing.

there is always a solution to a problem.

If it gets tricky, just flatten it.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and schemes are paper tigers.

"I haven't used it for a long time since I integrated the Nine-Nine Soul Refining Gourd into the Qiankun Gourd."

"Since you are all souls, then all of you can enter my Qiankun gourd, ninety-nine soul refining, take it!"

He waved his hand, and a small red-skinned gourd appeared above his head.

The gourd rises and falls, and there is a strong aura rippling around it, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Snapped!

The crisp sound sounded!

The gourd lid is open.

A huge suction, like a vast starry sky, swept in all directions.

All the ghosts and resentful spirits shrouded by this force were pulled into the gourd without reacting at all.

Thousands of ghosts devour the body formation, without all the ghosts, they still devour the body of a fart!

"What's going on, what's going on?!"

"Who are you, who are you, to have such a powerful strength, isn't it the food that was tempted?!"

"Let go of me, let me go quickly, I'm not an ordinary wraith, I have a big background, let me go..."

Unfortunately, before the Wraith could finish speaking, he was completely sucked into the Qiankun gourd.

blah blah blah!

The gourd stopper is tight!

Everything is back to normal.

The world becomes quiet.

No one gave Hongyun any more "pink memories".

Going forward, the "red bone" gradually decreases.

The smell of blood is getting heavier.

Then, the sound of rumbling water was heard.

A wide river appeared in front of his eyes.

The river is surging and surging, splashing countless waves, except that the river water is blood red, it is no different from the rivers in the Great Desolate Continent.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, is that you?!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the other side of the river, it was not Zhulong and who it was.

With a smile all over his face, he said loudly: "I knew that fellow daoists would come. Looking at the entire Great Desolate Continent, there are only fellow daoists who are eager to do justice and righteousness, which makes us admire."

Hong Yun laughed loudly, with sincerity all over his face, and said: "Fellow Candle Dragon invites you, how can I not come right away?!"

"Fellow Daoist, wait for a moment. I will fly across the bloody river to meet with you and discuss how to hunt for treasure."

After the words fell, he paused for a while, as if waiting for Zhulong to speak, but seeing that Zhulong was speechless, he smiled slightly and jumped up.

Just after flying to the center of the long bloody river, a loud rumbling sound was suddenly heard.

A boundless wave swept over with lightning speed.

Like a blood-colored giant dragon, it opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow him into its belly.

In the huge waves, countless phantoms of ferocious beasts flashed, those with three heads and six arms, those with four heads and eight arms, and those with six wings and two heads.

In short, all of them are extremely weird, completely different from the prehistoric beasts of today.

This is their combined effort!

Terrible!

Terrifying!

It seems like the sky is going to be swallowed in one gulp.

Candle Dragon on the shore widened his eyes suddenly, and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, be careful."

If you speak, you must help.

It's just that he swung left and right many times, appearing to be in a hurry, but he didn't use even a trace of mana.

On the contrary, Hong Yun gave a long laugh and said relaxedly: "Thank you, Daoist Zhulong, for your kindness. Why do you need to help me with such trivial matters? Just look at my Qiankun gourd."

Before he finished speaking, there was already a small red-skinned gourd on top of his head.

"Nine-nine soul refining, take it!"

Another light reprimand.

Snapped!

A soft sound!

The gourd plug is open.

The infinite suction burst out instantly, causing the bloody dragon to change direction involuntarily.

Even if those phantoms struggled frantically and wanted to fall back into the red blood river, it was still useless, and in the end they could only be reluctantly sucked into the gourd of heaven and earth.

It's a long story, but it's actually very short.

In just a few blinks, the red cloud had already landed beside Zhulong, he laughed, and bowed his hands and said: "Fellow Zhulong, poor Daoist is being polite."

Zhulong's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he didn't suddenly wake up until Hongyun finished his salute.

He hurriedly apologized, and said: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, please forgive me, you really surprised me just now, your red leather gourd is too terrifying, it is really a treasure."

Having said that, greed flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it very well, and immediately replaced it with admiration.

Hong Yun smiled slightly and said modestly: "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome. This is my Qiankun Gourd. It not only has the power of Ninety-Nine Soul Refining Gourd, but also can store everything. It is indeed my right-hand man."

Zhulong was even more envious, rolled his eyeballs slightly, and said: "So, this Qiankun gourd can also melt the soul?!"

"I heard that after the soul dissolves, there will be a trace of essence left, which is the so-called true spirit. I don't know if it is true?!"

Now that the rules are incomplete today, and the ancestral witch of Houtu has not yet transformed into reincarnation, everyone's understanding of the soul is still relatively one-sided. It is not surprising that Zhulong has this question.

On the contrary, Hong Yun, because he came from a later life and possesses a gourd of ninety-nine scattered souls, has a good understanding of souls.

Seeing Zhulong asked this question, he didn't hide his secrets, and then explained with a smile: "Friend Zhulong is right, after the soul dissolves, there will indeed be a trace of true spirit left."

"But not all souls have them. Only those who are very powerful will have true spirits. Ordinary souls will melt away when they melt."

Zhulong showed the look of being taught, but his eyes flickered a little. After a while, he said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, I have something to ask my fellow Taoist for help."

"Ahem, there are a large number of remnant souls of ferocious beasts in this place where the beasts are buried. Can you ask fellow daoists to refine them with the Qiankun gourd and give me the true spirit?!"

"Don't worry, I will never let fellow daoists suffer. Zulong left an Zulong back then. Although it is incomplete and needs to be repaired, it is still a good treasure. If fellow daoists help, I would like to give this to me as a gift." .”

Understood!

It dawned on me!

No wonder Zhulong invited no one, only Hongyun, to come to this secret place to hunt for treasure.

It turned out that there was something I wanted.

Other people's cultivation base and combat power may be stronger than themselves, but they don't have the nine-nine soul refining gourd in their hands, so there is no way to refine the soul to obtain the true spirit.

It's just that I don't know why this Zhulong wants the fierce beast and true spirit. Is it necessary for the resurrection of the ancestor dragon? !

However, no matter what Zhulong wanted to do, an Zulong was enough to move his heart, and it was enough to make him agree without thinking.

"Deal, fellow daoist is so sincere, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just this Zulong, can you allow me to take a look first..."

Chapter 44 Eighteen Wraith Orbs, Eighteen Levels of Hell World