Urban Witcher

Theoretically, the three souls and seven souls of a person are said to be three yin and seven yang. As long as the soul is strong enough, it can separate the soul and use the technique of balancing yin and yang to control the three souls and seven souls. There are ten sons, which is equivalent to at least three or four times their own mana. This technique has a very simple name called "Soul Removal".

But this is a magic that exists in legends. It has always been recognized by the magic world as a legend, and it cannot really exist. How could the mages present today not be very excited when they saw this scene with their own eyes.

"The art of tearing down souls really exists. The ancients were sincere and never deceived us..." Chan Master Liaochen proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "The cultivation level of Patriarch Qingniu is only one step away from the Hongmeng Dao."

Yun Chunsheng sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the three people he faced were also extremely strong, and the three of them besieged, but the patriarch of Qingniu today is more inauspicious than good."

Two ancient beasts, the actual master of a magic guild, and three strong men who have practiced for thousands of years. If one is pulled out randomly, it is invincible in the world, let alone the three of them teamed up. In fact, the outcome has already been decided.

Qingyunzi pulled Fu Mingzi's arm and said, "Master, why are we just watching the battle here and not helping?"

Fu Mingzi smiled wryly, "This kind of battle is no longer something we can participate in. If we go, we can only die."

Li Haoran represented the magic of the world, and he was the ancestor of all the mages present. Yun Chunsheng and other great masters naturally favored him in their attitudes, but no one came forward to help, otherwise they would be sent to death.

Qingyunzi said: "Of course I know this truth, but if we go up together and each sacrifices a magic weapon, at least we can hold back Patriarch Qingniu a little bit, it's better than watching the fun here."

Fu Mingzi said: "This..."

Qing Yunzi said: "Master, even if we have to die, it's not in vain. Where the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there!"

The battlefield is a safe distance away from them. It is said that in Li Haoran's position, Qingyunzi's voice cannot be heard, but he heard it. Like a teacher, there must be a disciple. It turned out to be like this."

Yun Chunsheng looked around, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, Patriarch Qingniu is fighting for the world, we can't watch the fun here, everyone, let's sacrifice magic tools together, work together, at least hold down one opponent for him, It's not in vain for me to practice for a lifetime!"

Taoist Ziyun and other great masters, when they heard what he said, immediately felt heroic, and they each sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed over.

"No!!"

Li Haoran suddenly shouted loudly, shocking everyone.

"I am in today's situation, but you can't save me, so as not to increase casualties and disturb my Dao heart."

Dao heart?

Everyone looked at each other, very puzzled, at this time, it was extremely critical, and the soul was lost, so what was the matter with Dao Xin? However, Li Haoran's attitude was decisive, and there was a kind of majesty that people couldn't resist. When everyone heard this sentence, they immediately stood still.

"Patriarch Qingniu, you are considered a master of a generation. You know that you will die, and you don't want to drag others down. This Palace will help you!"

After Xingyue Nu finished speaking, he controlled Xuanyuan Sword and launched a more powerful attack on Li Haoran's three souls and seven souls.

"Qingniu, the two of us have to send you off today." After Bi Fang finished speaking, he and Bai Ze stepped up their offensive to cooperate with Xingyue Slave.

Although Li Haoran was divided into ten parts, the fighting power of the three souls and seven souls was far worse than the deity. Under the three people's fierce attack, all nine clones were killed and the remnant souls flew towards Li Haoran's deity, but they were killed by Xingyue. The slave has imposed a restriction, blocking the outside of the deity, and cannot fit together.

Bai Ze and Bi Fang were not too polite, Bai Ze turned into nothingness, trapped Li Haoran himself, Bi Fang flew over, and with his long beak, pecked all these remnant souls to death one by one, leaving only the soul power, flying around Li Haoran don't go.

"Patriarch!" Yun Chunsheng came back to his senses, bowed and saluted Li Haoran. Those great masters around him also saluted.

Juniors like Qingyunzi even knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.

The three souls and seven souls were wiped out and nine of them were killed, leaving only one human soul, so it was useless. Even if they wanted to rescue them now, it was too late. I can only use the highest standard of etiquette to bid him farewell.

Li Haoran used to be Lao Tzu's mount and also his disciple. Lao Tzu is the Supreme Lord, the leader of Taoism, and the master of human religion. As his disciple, Qingniu is qualified to be the ancestor of any Taoism. As for Buddhism, I went west Outside the pass, Huahu Chengzen is a quasi-teacher and one of the three Buddhist masters, so Qingniu can also be regarded as the patriarch of Buddhism.

Taoism and Buddhism, the oldest and highest seniority, not one of them, is worthy of everyone's worship.

After pecking Li Haoran's nine souls, Bi Fang stood still in front of Li Haoran, regained his human form, looked at Li Haoran, and said silently: "The destiny cannot be violated, and the number of days cannot be escaped. If the three of us besiege, we will definitely die. If we fight alone, I am indeed no match for you, but what can we do?"

Li Haoran sat on the ground and looked up at him, but his eyes were condescending: "A one-legged bird, what is the number of days and destiny?"

Bi Fang was not angry, and said: "All living beings are equal, Qingniu, you are biased when you say that."

Li Haoran laughed loudly, "All living beings are equal, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, I don't despise you, but you, a bird, rely on your birth as a spirit, and despise the way of the world, isn't it ridiculous?" Turning to look at Bai Ze, "As for you, you don't even have a face, so you dare to make trouble in front of me?"

Bi Fangdao: "Speaking of it this way, you are just a green ox with the same roots as me, but you call yourself a human being, isn't it more ridiculous?"

"Soon, I won't be."

After saying this incomprehensible sentence, Li Haoran took out a dark and shiny metal ring from his sleeve, and put it around his neck. The spiritual power of the metal ring instantly broke through the restrictions placed by Xingyue Slave, The nine remnant souls surrounding him were all collected.

"Qiankun circle!" Xingyue slave seemed to suddenly remember this magic weapon.

The Qiankun circle is a ring worn on the nose of Qingniu by Lao Tzu to hang a rope when Lao Tzu was leading the ox. Later, Qingniu cultivated the human form and sacrificed the Qiankun circle into his natal magic weapon, which is also rare in the world. One of several treasures.

"Li Haoran, why haven't you used the Qiankun circle?" Xingyue Nu asked in surprise, if Li Haoran used the Qiankun circle, not to mention that he could beat the three of them, at least he could hold on for a while longer, or retreat completely. Absolutely no problem.