Jinjiang system is so old

He looked through the gap in shock, and saw that the person in front of Master Taihao was actually Pu Wang, who was currently bound by the four spirit ropes, was struggling hard, and roared out of his mouth.

The expression on Master Taihao's face is not clear from Meng Yunjue's perspective, but judging from the situation in the hall, Master Taihao should be at an important stage of casting spells at this moment.

Following the change of Taihao's seal, Puwang's body continuously overflowed with black air, transpiring towards the high altitude, Meng Yunjue inhaled inadvertently, and felt a little uncomfortable in his abdomen.

With a lot of experience, he immediately recognized this black energy, it was devil energy!

How can there be magic energy in Pu Wang's body!

Master Taihao gave the answer in a timely manner: "Master Ming, why do you struggle in vain, the more you struggle, the more painful you will be."

Hades?Meng Yunjue was shocked, he was dead, why did Puwang become the Lord of the Underworld!

"Too! Hao!" Just as he was shocked, the "Puwang" in the hall roared violently, struggling more and more, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

"I thought that the battle in the Necromancer Realm had already made you understand how big the difference in strength is between you and me." Master Taihao's voice was cold, without any fear of being threatened.

"Pu Huang" seemed to be intimidated, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. After a long silence, he suddenly looked up and laughed: "Hahaha, Master Taihao, even if you have high spiritual power, you are still bound to die. Ji Chang stabbed you The one you own is a demonic sword. I am afraid that the demonic energy has entered your body at this moment and is consuming your life! That sword was made to kill you. Strength is the opposite, even if your spiritual power is extremely high, if the door is broken, you will only have a dead end! I am afraid that you know that your life is not long, so you drove away that brat Meng Yunjue!"

Meng Yunjue shrank his pupils, his eyes were filled with shock, he wondered that he had always felt that there was something wrong with Master Taihao, and it turned out that it was because...

"Taihao!" Meng Yunjue roared loudly, knocking on the gap in the roof, trying to rush in to save the real person Taihao, but the real person Taihao has been concentrating on casting spells without any gestures. It seems that he is not affected by anything, but in fact His trembling fingertips revealed his unstable mood.

"Your friend is here, why don't you go find him?" Ming Jun seemed to feel that his life was about to die, and tried to divert Taihao's attention, but he didn't expect Taihao to be indifferent, so he could only turn to stimulate Taihao The real person said, "Do you think you have won! Hahaha, Puwang is dead, even if you forcefully inhale Yin Qi and take out my soul, it will not help!"

Pu is dead?Meng Yunjue was so shocked by the news again that he was furious, and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his chest and abdomen rushing up to his throat, almost turning into a volcano, erupting angry lava: "Taihao, let me in!"

"Meng Yunjue, if you regard me as a friend, you can stay outside. This is my grievance with Lord Ming!"

The word "friend" was like a weight on Meng Yunjue's body, making it difficult for him to make a decision for a while: "Taihao, what do you want to do!"

Meng Yunjue's question was exactly what Mingjun wanted to know, and Mingjun began to try to persuade Master Taihao to let go of the seal hand: "Taihao, if you use the forbidden technique, you and I will die. Let's discuss it ? Puwang is dead, it is useless for you to force my soul, as long as you let go, I will find a way to help you get back Puwang's soul!"

"Puwang is dead, your soul is gone, why lie to me with such lies. Mingjun, do you think that I am taking your soul to save Puwang? It is a big mistake. What I want to take is your soul and memory ..." Daoist Taihao scolded softly, pushed forward with both hands, and then pushed upward with all his strength, and immediately saw a black-shaped soul squeezed out from the body of "Puwang", and then the soul It was like being pulled out of the back collar, and slowly lifted upwards.

"Taihao, you are crazy! You use the forbidden technique, you will die, you will die—" Mingjun hissed and roared, but his voice was covered by the wind for a moment.

The whistling wind howled, rushing around, and as the soul left Puwang's body, the spiritual wind in the hall began to cut the air crazily.

"Taihao!" It was as if a drum was beating repeatedly in his heart. Meng Yunjue's uneasiness climbed to the peak. With the appearance of the soul, the real Taihao gradually became unstable. He didn't know what the real Taihao was going to do. What to do, he only knows one thing, Master Taihao is simply begging for death!

"Taihao, stop quickly, what on earth are you trying to do!" Meng Yunjue's only calmness was consumed by his anger, and he crazily charged into the gap, hoping to rush in to save real Taihao as soon as possible.

But that barrier is as hard as the ground, the surface is broken, there is still the ground, and the bottomless core of the earth.One layer wraps one layer, and when this layer is broken, there will be another layer. Meng Yunjue beat almost desperately, as if what he hit was not a barrier, but the [-]th floor of hell.

Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth, Meng Yunjue's hand had been shattered by the gunfire of the Xuangu Soul Chasing Gun, but he still couldn't break through the barrier, and could only watch helplessly as Mingjun's soul was pulled out and entered Taihao's soul. Then he saw with his own eyes that real Taihao had no demeanor, clutched his heart in pain in the hall, and almost went on a rampage like mad - this was the reaction of the body restrained by the evil body of Mingjun after entering the body.

"What exactly do you want to do..." This is something Meng Yunjue has always wanted to ask, but he can only watch Master Taihao do things he can't understand. A few big characters, and then type those big characters out of Guhao Mountain, and send them to unknown places. For example, the real Taihao draws his sword and dances in the hall. It seems that he dances freely to release pain, but each sword contains thousands of subtleties. If you study it, you can comprehend the Dao from it, such as the real Taihao...

Too many incomprehensible things finally stopped when Master Taihao leaned against the wall and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

It was only at this moment that Meng Yunjue finally saw Master Taihao raised his head and looked at him.

At that moment, Taihao's smile was gorgeous, just like the plum blossom quietly blooming in the early winter, the proud snow and frost made all the flowers dim.

That was the first time Meng Yunjue saw real Taihao's smile, maybe it will be the last time...

"I have the soul-devouring ghost beast and Mingjun in my body." Daoist Taihao caressed his heart and slowly walked towards the direction of Meng Yunjue, looking at him across the air, "They all killed my friends, I have to do it with my own hands." Kill them! But they are all people whose souls can be moved, and ordinary death cannot take their lives. There is only one way to make them disappear forever in this world."

Meng Yunjue's heart shrank, and an ominous premonition jumped out of his heart, and the truth was about to come out: "Could it be that you want to..."

"That's right." Daoist Taihao smiled brightly, like the rising sun in the sky, melting icebergs and snow. He lowered his head, filled his hands with spiritual light, and shortened the distance towards his chest inch by inch...

"Do not--"

"Goodbye..."

Bang! ! !

In an instant, a powerful wave of air rushed out of the hall, knocking the unprepared Meng Yunjue several feet away, and crashing into a tall tree.Meng Yunjue reluctantly got up and rushed to the roof, only to find that the barrier had disappeared!

"Taihao!" He rushed into the hall like crazy, and all he saw was the aura, like an intimate partner, slowly floating around him.

And Daoist Taihao is no longer here...

"My common name... is Mu Qing..."

When Master Taihao's ending sound disappeared from his ears, Meng Yunjue's heart ached inch by inch, as if being torn into two halves, heart-piercing.

blew up...

That is the worst way for a cultivator to commit suicide. Once he blew himself up, he would disappear forever in his own world together with his soul and body, which is equivalent to being wiped out!

And this method is the best way to destroy the soul-devouring ghost beast and the ghost king!

Aren't you extremely spiritual, haven't you always been unmoved by foreign affairs, why did you choose this extreme way of dealing with it!There is no explanation, just commit suicide like this, what is it!

Meng Yunjue was furious, he yelled violently, vented his inner anger, turned on the system impressively, and asked the system to collect the soul of the real Taihao.There was only one thought in his mind, revive the real Taihao, and then punch the real Taihao in the face again!

The system seemed to sense his anger, and didn't dare to say much, and quickly put forward the request to collect the soul of the little skeleton last time, but because Taihao's spiritual power was too high, if he wanted to collect his soul fragments, he would save them and save them. It would consume his spiritual power, he agreed immediately without hesitation.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible spiritual net was covered in the hall, covering the spiritual light, and then the net was slowly gathered together.

He watched quietly, the anger in his eyes did not diminish at all, he only felt a rush of energy in his chest, almost rushing out of his chest.

However, just as those auras were in his hands, Zizi outside the hall suddenly yelled.

"Wow!"

Meng Yunjue rushed over immediately, and saw a familiar person floating above Puxian.It turned out to be the soul of the Soul-devouring ghost beast, and he was still alive!

At this moment, the soul-devouring ghost beast seems to be seriously injured, its face is distorted, and the nine bird heads hang down listlessly, while he is hiding in Tibet, avoiding Zizi's sacred wooden spoon, trying to enter Puxian's body.

Daoist Taihao did not hesitate to sacrifice himself in order to destroy the soul-devouring ghost beast, but now that the soul-devouring ghost beast is still alive, then the death of Daoist Taihao is meaningless!

"Soul-devouring ghost beast, take your life!" Meng Yunjue's anger immediately turned into a raging murderous aura, and the mysterious bone soul-chasing gun shot out sharply, piercing straight into the heart of the soul-devouring ghost beast.

"Roar!" The Soul-devouring ghost beast fought angrily, and all the grievances that had been accumulated for a long time gushed out, turning into surging spiritual power and rushing towards all directions.

Meng Yunjue's killing intent climbed to the extreme, erupting with an overwhelming momentum, shaking the surrounding trees to pieces one after another. He didn't use any spiritual skills, and only relied on a burst of killing intent to sweep away the surrounding areas, Strongly shake the attack of the soul-devouring ghost beast.

The purple thunder in the sky rumbled like rain, and came to the ground under the control of the soul-devouring ghost beast, but he was not afraid, and the strong killing intent made him explode with unprecedented power, sweeping away thousands of troops, like a tiger coming out of a mountain, a dragon coming out of an abyss, Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, abruptly interrupted Zi Lei!

Bai Ye fluttered wildly, Meng Yunjue's hair flew wildly, and the violent gun energy charged in all directions, piercing the clouds and splitting the sky. With a loud shout, he raised his spear and jumped above the soul of the Soul-devouring ghost beast, stabbing down with a surging force, and stabbing the devouring beast. The ghost beast's chest and abdomen were pierced!

The severe pain made the soul-devouring ghost beast go crazy. With a roar, he spread his wings and rushed towards the sky.

The airflow from above blew in, causing Meng Yunjue's facial muscles to distort the airflow. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to stab the Xuanbone Soul Chaser Spear into the Soul-devouring Ghost Beast a few more points.He could have let go and left, but he must not let the soul-devouring ghost beast run away from him.

He had to kill the Soul-devouring ghost beast with his own hands!

Do not……

He opened his eyes, and the words of Master Taihao sounded in his mind before he left: "They all killed my friends, I must kill them with my own hands!"

That being the case, how could he take the credit of Master Taihao.Soul-devouring ghost beast, your life is waiting for Taihao to come back to life, let him take it!

And now, you will be my slave and recognize me as Lord!

Meng Yunjue's eyes were full of cruelty, he quickly melted his fingertips, chanted the mantra, and dripped blood on the soul-devouring ghost beast's wound.

In an instant, the blood formed a blood line, surging into the soul-devouring ghost beast's body.

If you want to completely conquer your enemy, you must shatter his proud self-confidence, and use his most proud power to suppress him. Only in this way can he leave an indelible shadow in the enemy's heart, and make the enemy even more fearful. Own!

"Roar!" The Soul-devouring Psychic Beast resisted and spread its wings wildly, flying around, sometimes flying high, sometimes swooping down, intending to throw Meng Yunjue out.Unexpectedly, the more he struggled, the deeper the Xuanbone Soul Chaser pierced into his chest and abdomen, and the pain followed, and the will also faded away.Gradually, his pupils shrank into a spot of light, and he seemed to be struggling to regain his round pupils, but it didn't take long for the light in his eyes to gradually disappear, completely losing his luster.

At the same time, a purple skull mark appeared on his body, exactly the same as the mark on Meng Yunjue's arm.

This is a symptom of being completely enslaved. From then on, the soul-devouring ghost beast only obeyed Meng Yunjue and served him.

Meng Yunjue looked at his victory with a sneer, and when Fang wanted the Soul Devourer to bring him back to the ground, the system suddenly sounded an alarm: [Alarm alarm, the author consumed a lot of spiritual power due to spirit control, the spiritual power is insufficient, the system cannot Continue to provide the function of storing the soul fragments of the real person Taihao. Now the author has two options. One is to find a device to store the soul fragments within a flick of a finger, and the other is to sacrifice the remaining spiritual power so that the system can continue to store the soul fragments until the author returns to the After the ground, find another way to install the soul fragments. 】The flick of a finger is fleeting, he is now high above the sky, how can he have enough time to find the equipment.He pursed his lips and resolutely chose the second option.

[The author chooses success!Please pay attention to the author, the system will draw the author's spiritual power with a flick of a finger! 】Meng Yunjue took a deep breath. Before he was mentally prepared, he suddenly felt his body was empty, and all his spiritual power seemed to be emptied in an instant. Because of the disappearance of his spiritual power, he suddenly retracted into his mysterious bone soul-chasing gun, and became one with it.

Without the soul-devouring ghost beast, Meng Yunjue was about to face the fate of falling from a high altitude!