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Chapter 39 Fighting the Fierce Soul! (Part 2)

"Everyone is going to die, you all are going to die tonight!"
Hoarse, thick, sharp, trembling...
Several completely different voices mixed with each other, and the cold and terrifying roar mixed with the roar made people feel a little chilling.
A breath that made Wang Sheng feel a little palpitational was coming out of the thick smoke. Wang Sheng frowned slightly and wanted to lift his sword to rush forward, but Ling Nian noticed that the thick smoke was quite strange.
Wang Sheng whispered: "Senior Brother Zhou, take Mr. Li out first and let the Li family stay away so as not to hurt the innocent."
Zhou Yinglong, who had already arrived at the door, immediately nodded and agreed, kicked open the door of the house, and rushed outside with Li Shishan.
Wang Sheng pulled the sword, and three sword energy slashed at the young security guard, but they were all blocked by the thick smoke...
I don’t know what the thick smoke is, but it is quite vicious. The wooden floor on the floor has been corroded so much that it is not decent.
In the corner, a wisp of green light was absorbed by the thick smoke, and a wisp of breeze appeared in all directions around it, as if the dark and unlucky atmosphere between heaven and earth gathered towards this place at midnight.
Wang Sheng raised his breath gently, knowing that he had encountered a tough guy tonight.
I didn't kill this evil cultivator directly just now, but there was nothing to regret.
Zhou Yinglong's situation was really bad at that time, and he was not a murderer. He naturally had to be the option of killing people and destroying people.
I thought I could lose the power of this guy, but I didn't expect that there would be such a vicious and life-threatening method...
This situation seems scary at this time, but to put it bluntly, it is simple - it just leads the evil soul to devour its own spiritual thoughts and energy, and at the cost of reducing one's own cultivation, life or even half a life, so that the evil soul can grow rapidly.
What kind of deep hatred is it that can make this guy work so hard.
Wang Sheng curled his lips and began to think about how to deal with the next scene.
The thick smoke began to converge into it, and waves of heart-wrenching spiritual thoughts swayed in all directions.
If we judge by the amplitude of the fluctuations of the spiritual thoughts, we may be the evil ghost that is about to take shape, which is definitely above the realm of concentration, and at least it is also the strength of the early stage of the fetus.
"Junior Brother Wang! Get out first!"
Zhou Yinglong greeted outside, and Wang Sheng thought about it and slowly retreated.
In the thick green smoke, a pair of cold eyes stared at Wang Sheng, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.
"Five-star true color, light shines on the mysterious darkness!"
Wang Sheng recited the spell again, but this time he deliberately controlled the spiritual thoughts, and strands of them attacked the unformed evil ghost like a needle.
The evil ghost began to growl and roar, and at this time, the general appearance could barely be seen from its outline.
What an evil spirit!
"Fierce soul" is different from "Serious ghost". "Serious ghost" is transformed by the bursting of spiritual thoughts when a person dies with resentment. However, the so-called "Fierce soul" is actually the ghosts born after ghosts devour each other, and is refined by monks.
Ninety-nine percent of these monks are evil cultivators, and the purpose of practicing this thing is to harm people.
For example, the earth's vitality has just recovered for two or three years, and the general cultivation of monks is not very profound, but these evil cultivators can directly obtain higher strength through such evil methods with one or two vicious magic weapons.
When Wang Sheng fought against this evil cultivator in security suit, he could clearly notice that the other party's cultivation was barely considered a state of concentration, but the green-skinned evil ghost that the other party had created before had already made Zhou Yinglong very embarrassed.
At this time, the evil ghosts that were about to transform into thick smoke did not look like minions no matter how they looked.
When Wang Sheng retreated to the door, most of the smoke had been absorbed, and the murderous soul had already appeared...
A red-skinned evil ghost with a height of more than three meters and extremely burly figure stood there, his eyes fixed on Wang Sheng.
There were several bulges on its head like a hump, and there were shadows of white bones wrapped around its body. Its body was covered with small red scales. Barbs gradually emerged on its thick arms, and it seemed that it was covered with scales.
This evil ghost...
How many ghosts, or even how many living souls can be refined?
Wang Sheng felt cold in his heart, and he was not too angry, but was just thinking about how to face the enemy next.
He glanced at him and took off several talismans from the door and stuck them to himself.
There were mixed voices coming from outside, and the Li family, all the young and old, were awakened by the alarm and ran towards the attic.
Wang Sheng shouted softly without looking back: "Do you stay away and leave quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil ghost in the attic sucked the smoke completely and raised his head and let out a roar.
In an instant, the sky was cloudy, and the stars and moonlight were all covered!
The lights in Li's house were already on, and the situation inside and outside the attic was also clearly illuminated. The situation of the murderous monster raising his head and roaring directly became a nightmare for the Li family who had just arrived here!
Wang Sheng carried his left hand behind him, and held a long sword in his right hand. His sword body and his arm were in a straight line, pointing to his side.
He tilted his toes and his body floated back like willow catkins.
A black shadow rushed out of the attic. With a loud bang, the sandalwood and wooden door was directly smashed and the walls on both sides were also implicated.
The strong lights around him hit the black shadow, and the hideous fangs of the red-skinned ghost and the sharp and ferocious barbs all over his body frightened the Li family not far away to the ground one by one.
"Senior Brother Zhou, let them retreat soon!"
Wang Sheng urged, stood still, and immediately used the Seven-Star Sword Formation, and swam forward quickly. The sword shadows were arranged according to the Seven-Star movement formation. Wen Yuan Sword slashed at the red-skinned evil ghost.
This evil ghost is not at the same level as the one who has the green skin before.
Wen Yuan Sword could only leave shallow scratches on the red-skinned evil ghost, and the sword energy could only make a small hole!
There is an evil cultivator in this evil ghost. How could this evil cultivator be so easy to deal with when he condensed the power of countless ghosts?
Wang Sheng immediately made up his mind not to resist. He stepped on the seven-star direction and avoided the attacks of the red-skinned evil ghosts several times, and his body was shaking like fallen leaves in the wind.
This evil law cannot last for too long!
Wang Sheng often understood the Taoist rhyme of his senior sister and had already understood that everything in the world was balanced. If this evil method could really be so against the will of heaven, I am afraid that the world of Taoism, which has just started, has long been destroyed by the evil Taoism inheritance.
The red-skinned evil ghost chased Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng's steps were so sophisticated that he seemed to be shocked every time, but he actually avoided the opponent's pounce without any danger. The Wen Yuan sword in his hand could continue to try to attack the opponent's possible weaknesses.
Just in the small open space in front of the attic, one person and one sword are fighting against evil ghosts.
A rare opportunity.
The power of the Seven-Star Sword Formation was gradually exerted by Wang Sheng to the extreme that he could reach at this time, and Wang Sheng quickly entered a mysterious state, and seemed to have a premonition of every move of this evil ghost.
The sword moves in his hand became more and more casual, and the steps under his feet became more and more unpredictable.
This is the benefit of enlightening the sword heart.
The Li family had been driven away by Zhou Yinglong. These people were busy calling the police and screaming, which made the atmosphere in the house even more and more panicky.
Li Shishan looked at the battle situation in front of the attic from a closer position, as if he wanted to see through the terrifying outer skin of the fierce soul and see the young security guard he had personally recruited...
The evil soul roared, and could smash the rockery into pieces with one punch. The ornamental trees could not cause any obstacles to their body shape. The garden layout in front of the attic was razed to the ground within half a minute, and pits of varying depth were left on the ground.
But this monster didn't touch Wang Sheng's clothes at all, let alone how embarrassed Wang Sheng was.
Zhou Yinglong was willing to help him, but he knew that he was just a burden to Wang Sheng. He was even just watching at this time, but he was unable to capture Wang Sheng's figure in the sword formation.
Everyone is a cultivator in the God-Concentration Realm, why is the strength different?
Zhou Yinglong felt depressed.
Wang Sheng was at this time as equal to the red-skinned evil ghost. The green-skinned evil ghost, who was obviously one or two levels, had slightly injured himself.
But he quickly cheered up and shouted into it:
"Junior Brother Wang! What can I do!"
After the fierce battle, Wang Sheng could only distract himself and quickly shouted: "The talisman left by Uncle Master!"
"Yes! Talisman!" Zhou Yinglong immediately greeted, "Mr. Li, give me the talisman left by Master Li!"
Li Shishan also showed good psychological qualities at this moment, turned around and scolded: "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly and take all the talismans posted in other places and take them over! And! Call the police and call 120!"
Call the police?
Zhou Yinglong was a little reluctant to speak, but at this time the situation was urgent and he didn't care about so much. He could only look anxiously at Wang Sheng and the evil ghost more than 20 meters away.
Wang Sheng has already begun to use both one mind and two things at this moment.
After he figured out the various methods of this red-skinned evil ghost, it was no longer too difficult to avoid his offensive. What he was thinking about now was how to get rid of this evil ghost faster.
Use spells to eliminate his soul power, and use sword formation to trap his body.
It is supplemented with the ghost-exorcist talisman made by the older generation of Wudang monks, which may...
As he was speaking, a whistling sound came from beside him. Wang Sheng glanced at him and saw several stones wrapped in talismans that were smashing towards him.
After turning, Wang Sheng's long sword rose up, and for the first time he took the initiative to take over the claws of the red-skinned evil ghost.
Hearing a bang, Wang Sheng leaned back and was smashed to the ground and flew backwards.
However, the violent body of the red-skinned ghost also paused for a moment.
The gravels wrapped in talismans flew over and hit the red-skinned ghost's head and back.
Chapter completed!
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