Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

Yan Xi flipped his palm, and a transparent halo appeared in his hand.

Xia Mingzhe was startled, "Is this from before?"

At that time, after killing the queen, there was a halo in Yan Xi's hand, and there was a faint soul-like thing floating in it, which was the one in front of him.

Yan Xi nodded heavily, bent his eyes, and said with a three-pointed and seven-pointed arrogance in his voice: "This is the queen's soul body, and I plan to integrate her into the Ghost Breaker."

Pogui was originally a spiritual weapon, but when Yanxi was besieged by the cultivation world, the soul breath in it was designed to become an ordinary sharp blade.

After a little thought, Xia Mingzhe understood what Yan Xi was thinking, raised his hand and scratched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xi, did you plan it long ago?"

A look of Hao Ran appeared on Yan Xi's face, he pursed his lips, covered his guilty conscience with a cold expression, and said in a flat tone: "It was a temporary idea. When I saw the queen, I suddenly found out, so I resorted to some tricks .”

Xia Mingzhe fell in love with his arrogant but unaware little appearance, couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch his hair, and stopped his hand movements only under the young man's shy eyes.

He put his back behind his back calmly, twitched his palms, and changed the subject: "What are you going to do now?"

Yan Xi took out the ghost-breaking from the storage bracelet, and then took out a few formation flags, obviously planning to set up a special formation, and finally handed Xia Mingzhe a formation drawing.

"You wait to insert the formation flag into the corresponding position according to the mark on this blueprint."

Xia Mingzhe nodded. In the forbidden area of ​​Xuanzong's gate before, the young man had a simple teaching on the placement of formation flags. Xia Mingzhe's learning ability is not bad, and his comprehension ability is also outstanding.

With a wave of the young man's hand, the space quietly distorted in a few breaths, and a simple courtyard appeared in front of him. Xia Mingzhe felt a little strange after he hadn't entered this alien space for a long time.

The hands kept making complicated formulas, and with the constant movements, streaks of golden light flew out from the fingertips, forming circles and circles of traces on the ground, and then connecting them into complicated patterns.

"Azhe, help me insert the formation flag." Yan Xi kept moving his hands and said softly without turning his head.

Xia Mingzhe nodded, and nine red formation flags were inserted in the outermost corresponding positions. When the last formation flag was inserted, the outermost formation was suddenly lit up, as if the Nomi domino was pushed to the first one.

The golden light wandered among the magic circles, and the complicated patterns gradually gathered together.

Yan Xi's finger movements became faster, and gradually, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. Obviously, the arrangement of this magic circle was not as easy as the boy said before.

After the last movement, Xia Mingzhe waved his hand, and three black formation flags were inserted into the center, forming a tripod formation with each other.

The transparent aperture broke open, turned into a halo and scattered in the air, but the soul breath wrapped in it was quickly shot into it by the magic circle, and the magic circle map was constantly running, and the soul breath was refined and peeled off. Usually, the soul breath that was the size of an apple was pulled away for more than an hour.

The thin and thin strands of soul breath were drawn out bit by bit, shuttled non-stop in the magic circle, and finally, the last bit of soul breath was also drawn into filaments.

The light of the magic circle dimmed at the moment when the soul breath was completely drawn away. At the same time, Yan Xi suddenly bit his fingertips, and then pinched out a more complicated magic formula. The blood from his fingertips flew directly above the magic circle, hanging not fall.

The soul silk that was already slowly falling suddenly rose up, like a scattered ball of yarn being entangled into a ball again, with the blood of the fingertips as the center, entangled circle after circle.

Peach Blossom's eyes were burning brightly, Yan Xi's body remained still, and all her spiritual power was poured into them.

With a grasp of his right hand, Po Ghost flew into the air and fell into his hand. The sharp blade cut through the left and right palms, and blood gushed out. A horrible bloodthirsty feeling.

Xia Mingzhe's mind was raised for a moment, and he couldn't help looking at Yan Xi worriedly, but unexpectedly, he directly bumped into the smiling eyes of the young man, and his peach eyes blinked quickly.

Xia Mingzhe put his heart down a bit, yes, the young man had already promised him that he would not do dangerous things without saying a word, this time the matter of refining the Queen's soul breath, I think the young man has full confidence.

Blood fell onto the ghost-breaking blade and slid down the blade. The smooth blade was gradually covered with blood, and the blood dripped without falling. Finally, the entire dagger turned blood-colored.

At the same time, the soul silk ball has been formed, except for a small hole in the upper part.

It's now!

Pogui flew away quickly, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the small hole of the soul silk ball, and a humming sound sounded, first it was a low humming sound, and then the sound gradually became louder, like the sound of sea water flowing in the deep sea, deep and deep .

"fall!"

Yan Xi pointed and shouted at the same time.

The blade vibrated, the tip of the knife pierced the small hole, the soul thread loosened, and the Ghost Breaker slowly submerged completely into the soul thread ball.

The real critical moment begins now.

The three cauldrons fell into the magic circle, and reflected with the three-legged formation flag in the center, a strong blazing fire burst out and burned blazingly.

Yanxi kept releasing the spiritual energy in his body to supply the continuation of the blazing fire. The soul silk cluster made crackling sounds in the flames, and there was a faint burning smell floating in the air.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is no change in the color of the soul silk ball, but the original white and transparent color and silky texture seem to have changed slightly.

Sweat dripped from the boy's forehead, and his red lips gradually turned pale. Xia Mingzhe frowned, trying to stop the boy, but suppressed it.

Since Yan Xi dared to do it, he must be sure. He had to give the boy enough trust.

At a certain point in time, the soul silk cluster suddenly changed rapidly, shrinking in size rapidly, and Yan Xi's fair face became even paler in an instant.

"Azhe, help me!" Yan Xi shouted suddenly.

Xia Mingzhe turned around and stood behind the boy, with his hands resting on Yanxi's back, the aura in his body surged towards Yanxi's body, and the dry dantian was instantly filled with aura, like rain after a long drought, the feeling of tearing the body dissipated A few points.

There are fewer and fewer soul silk clusters, slowly revealing Pogui hidden in it, the sharpness of the blade is even stronger, just looking at it from a distance, it gives people a feeling of being unstoppable.

The last trace of soul silk was absorbed, and Po Gui let out a loud cry, and the blade kept vibrating, like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, drinking blood.

As soon as Yan Xi grasped the handle of the knife, he flicked his wrist and made a few sharp moves in the air.

"It's done?" Xia Mingzhe caught a glimpse of the young man's arrogant expression, and laughed lowly.

Yan Xi raised his chin, "Is it possible for me to make a move?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Mingzhe's mouth curved even deeper. When a young man is happy, he always likes to use words with an ancient charm.

"Azhe, give me your hand." Yan Xi spread his hand and gestured towards Xia Mingzhe.

Xia Mingzhe stretched out his hand without hesitation, put it on Yanxi's hand, and asked casually, "What are you doing..."

The voice stopped abruptly, a fine knife edge was drawn on the palm of the hand, and a little blood was stained on the ghost-breaking blade. Yan Xi's lips moved slightly and whispered a few words, the blood was absorbed by the blade, leaving no trace.

Suddenly, the young man leaned over, lowered his head and blew on the wound on Xia Mingzhe's palm, and said in a distressed tone, "It doesn't hurt." Xia Mingzhe was stunned, but Yan Xi continued to add: "When people are caught off guard, for The pain response is slow, so it doesn’t hurt~”

Xia Mingzhe: "..."

Looking down at the boy with a distressed expression, Xia Mingzhe was three parts helpless and four parts doting, and the rest was pity. He rubbed the boy's soft hair, took his hand, and blew lightly twice, He raised his eyes and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The wound on Yan Xi's palm has healed, and he had put all his energy into refining his soul breath just now, how could he notice the pain?

Xia Mingzhe lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the scar, his slightly cool lips were printed on the palm, like fine feathers sweeping across, the crisp and itchy touch went straight to the bottom of his heart.

"Xiaoxi, every ounce of pain in your body falls on my heart. From now on, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't let yourself hurt, okay?" There was endless tenderness in the deep voice.

Yan Xi nodded with a flushed face, and changed the subject: "Azhe, just now I have also integrated your blood into Po Ghost, and in the future, you can also operate Po Ghost."

Destroy ghosts, destroy ghosts and gods with one knife, and everything can't hide.

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door, Yan Xi waved his hand, and the space in front of him changed again, as if it was already the original appearance of the spaceship lounge.

After the door opened, Zhu Fei's delicate and slightly melancholy face was revealed.

Zhu Fei put her brain in front of Yan Xi with sadness in her eyes, and said in a resentful tone: "Xi Xi, why can't I pass this test? It's been almost a day!!"

This damn game is actually more difficult than cultivation, Zhu Fei struggled her brain, but she couldn't figure out why.

Xia Mingzhe rested his hand on his forehead, his eyes full of helplessness, why are these two so addicted to games?

Yan Xi glanced at the game interface, um, it was a game he had successfully cleared before, and instantly held his head high, gave Zhu Fei a faint look of contempt, and said, "Little Zhu, it's interesting to play a game only if you have to clear it by yourself. There is no sense of accomplishment."

Although he said so, the movement of his hands was not slow, he had already taken the brain from Zhu Fei's hand, and began to control the game characters with his fingertips.

Zhu Fei: "..." Doesn't it feel like a fulfillment if someone else helps you?

Xia Mingzhe: "..." Did his previous help deprive the boy of his sense of accomplishment?

Although Yanxi passed the level, her movements were not particularly proficient. She made a few small mistakes in the middle, but she passed the level safely.In the cheerful music of the clearance game, with Zhu Fei's admiring gaze, Yan Xi casually handed the brain to Zhu Fei, and said lightly, "Small things."