Cannon fodder's counterattack

"Chonghua!"

"But Chonghua is just a remnant soul. Most of the remnant souls that enter the ghost world can only wander in Wangchuan. Without great opportunities, it is difficult to become a ghost cultivator or reincarnate. What's more, the ghost gate will not stop after swallowing Chonghua. .”

Yuan Yihuan felt something was wrong.

Han Lu promised Chonghua to help him repair his remaining soul, but he couldn't just send it away without repairing it.

"Then...there is one more person."

After hearing this, several people looked at Han Lu, and then followed his gaze and landed on the Fusheng Sword.

"no!"

Yuan Yihuan objected again, "Han Ziqi turned into the sword spirit of the Fusheng Sword. Do you know what the price will be if you forcibly peel off the sword spirit?!"

"But there is nothing we can do."

Han Lu looked around, looking at the increasingly pale faces of several people, and said comfortingly: "Besides, it was an expedient measure to let Han Ziqi become a sword spirit. Although he turned into a sword spirit, he did not actually interact with him. The Fusheng Sword is integrated into one body, and the Fusheng Sword is only used as a shelter. Sooner or later, it will have to be separated and sent to reincarnation."

"Then you will have to wait until you enter the tribulation period and re-refine the Fusheng Sword to have a chance to completely peel off his soul. If you forcefully peel it off now, not only will Han Ziqi's soul be unstable, but you will also suffer from the natal soul sword. If you lose your cultivation and regress, the gains outweigh the losses!" Yu Tianze also disagreed with Han Lu's behavior.

In the realm of comprehension.

After a monk advances to the Tribulation Stage, no matter what the grade of his natal spiritual weapon is, it will be upgraded to a psychic treasure and transform into a spiritual weapon. Spiritual weapons like the Shanhe Pen are already immortal weapons and have given birth to consciousness. , it will go a step further.

The Fusheng Sword was contained in Han Lu's body when it was still a sword embryo, and was connected to Han Lu's vitality. How could he not be aware of the Fusheng Sword's consciousness? It was just to find a good place for Han Ziqi to cultivate his health and recuperate. , he suppressed the consciousness arising from Fushengjian.

But that consciousness always existed, and it was the consciousness of the Fusheng Sword Spirit who only obeyed Han Lu's orders and was loyal to him.

Therefore, Han Lu was naturally reluctant to let Han Ziqi devour him.

They had already made the deal.

Han Lu used his spiritual power to nourish Han Ziqi's soul and let him practice as a sword spirit of the Fusheng Sword. Until Han Lu advanced to transcend the tribulation and Han Ziqi resolved his obsessions and karma, then Han Lu could use the Fusheng Sword to practice. The opportunity for the sword to transform into a weapon spirit separated Han Ziqi.

At that time, whether it is to reshape Han Ziqi's body, send him to reincarnate in the ghost world, or become a ghost cultivator, Han Lu will have the opportunity and strength to put it into practice.

It’s time-consuming, but it’s better for everyone.

Han Ziqi had the opportunity to choose, and Han Lu could also understand the cause and effect and ties that had been connected to him since birth.

However, if it is forcibly peeled off now, the Fusheng Sword will definitely be damaged, and Han Lu will also be implicated.

What's more, Han Ziqi may not be willing to enter the ghost world now.

The debate between the few people did not come to a conclusion, but the ghost gate was gradually approaching, and the suction force coming from inside became stronger.

"Hey, have you figured out a way? I can't hold it anymore!"

Tong Yan looked at the bodhi tree that was originally lush and full of vitality and withered little by little under the erosion of the ghost gate. Her Dantian was sore and she said anxiously: "Whatever the remnant soul is, throw it out first and give it a try. Maybe the ghost gate will be willing." He’s back!”

"No! This will mess up the cause and effect." Yu Tianze still disagreed.

Monks value cause and effect.

Once Chonghua is harmed after entering the ghost world, all the hatred will be on Han Lu, which will be even more troublesome.

"It's already here, why do you care about cause and effect!" For the first time, Tong Yan felt that Senior Brother Yu, who had always been decisive, was such a mother-in-law.

"Okay, stop fighting!"

Yuan Yihuan glanced at the constantly trembling spirit and demon barrier and shouted, "No need for anyone, there will be someone to clean up the stall for us later! What's more, it's just a trip to the ghost world, and it's not a matter of life and death. It's so sad. !”

Between her eyebrows, a bright silver light suddenly flashed out, turning into a mask of light, surrounding several people.

Seeing this, Shi Yuyao said in surprise: "Yes, why did I forget the little stone?"

Several people looked at each other and relaxed in unison. Only Han Lu noticed Yuan Yihuan's brows that never relaxed.

Yuan Yihuan said he was relaxed, but in fact he didn't dare to relax at all in his heart.

The boundary stone has been integrated into the Eight Desolations and turned into the Heavenly Way of the Eight Desolations.

Although it still has the ability to teleport space, more of its power is used in the repair and growth of Bahuang. It cannot come and go at will like before. In addition, in order to help them suppress their cultivation and fight against the heavenly way of the Ascension Realm, the boundary stone was consumed. Too much.

The teleportation now uses her spiritual power. I'm afraid...she is really going to wander around the ghost world.

Yuan Yihuan threw the mountain and river pen to block the ghost energy above his head, put his hands together, and all his spiritual power surged out, and he threw himself into the silver light shield.

The illusory light shield solidified instantly, and the silver light flashed, getting brighter and brighter...

But, right now.

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind everyone, and a huge magic sword rushed towards Yuan Yihuan and slashed fiercely.

At the same time, several jet-black magic lights followed closely, attacking several people respectively.

"Don't worry!" Yuan Yihuan shouted: "Concentrate, withdraw your strength, and protect yourself!"

Hearing this, several people who were preparing to fight back withdrew their spiritual power to resist the ghost gate, quickly approached Yuan Yihuan, and formed a protective light shield.

The silver light shield became increasingly dazzling, and Xiu Su's attack was getting closer...

In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind Yuan Yihuan.

"Ah Huan!"

Following Han Lu's anxious shouting, Yuan Yihuan finally completed the transmission. She turned around suddenly, and the Shanhe Pen fell into her palm out of thin air.

The pen moved as the heart moved, and red gold runes poured out, meeting the magic sword.

boom--

A violent explosion sounded, and the red gold rune only blocked it for a moment before dissipating, but the magic knife was not damaged at all. With a "bang", it hit the silver light shield that had not had time to leave.

The light shield suddenly stopped and a deep gap opened.

Yuan Yihuan, who was controlling the light mask, felt a pain in the middle of her eyebrows, and saw that the solid silver light mask suddenly became illusory. She didn't care about anything else. She raised her hand to make a secret, and a blue bead the size of a fist appeared in her dantian. .

The Ice Spirit Pearl, which had been calm for a long time, immediately rose into the sky upon receiving the signal and appeared above everyone's heads. Under the cold blue light, the gap in the light shield healed instantly.

The next moment, the silver light quickly carried several people away.

The silver light passed through the eyes of countless demon cultivators like a shooting star, passing through the rich ghost aura as if there was nothing else. With a casual stroke, a black crack appeared in the mid-air.

"Want to escape? Dream!"

Xiu Su saw the food slipping away from his mouth, and became angry. He waved his long sleeves, and the devilish energy burst out from the sky. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the silver light group that had already run into the crack in space, and slammed into it.

boom!

Several people in the silver light felt a violent roar in their ears, their eyes blurred, and the silver light shield surrounding them began to tremble violently.