Shen Lang retracted the sword light and walked forward. Nine thunder light splitting swords surrounded him to prevent Zhong Wuling from suddenly attacking.

The magic forbidden magic and soul searching technique are two high-level magic techniques that every Nascent Soul-stage monk must master, and they are not very profound. Shen Lang naturally practiced it.

"Forbidden God Technique!" Walking in front of Zhong Wuling, Shen Lang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, drawing the talisman seal of the Forbidden God Technique in the air.

"Swish!" A blood-red star-shaped talisman seal flew towards the Tianling Cover area of ​​Zhong Wuling's forehead.

Zhong Wuling accepted the forbidden magic talisman seal and allowed the blood-colored star-shaped talisman seal to fly into his head.

The forbidden magic technique is very different from the general master-servant contract technique. This technique does not take effect immediately after being used, and it takes about a half minute to wait.

Moreover, during this period, the master's spiritual consciousness must communicate with the servant's spiritual consciousness through the forbidden magic, and the servant will fall into a short hibernation.

While Zhong Wuling was sleeping, Xiaorou flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist, and formed a magic seal with her bare hands, and there was still a trace of blood-sexual light from the magic seal.

"Go!" Xiaorou put the blood-colored magic seal into Zhong Wuling's forehead.

After doing this, Xiaorou flew back to the storage bag around Shen Lang's waist and sent a message to him: "Young master, it's OK!" Shen Lang nodded slightly and continued to activate the forbidden magic technique.

Half a minute later, Shen Lang finally completed the forbidden magic technique.

Zhong Wuling opened his eyes and felt that his divine thoughts were communicating with Shen Lang's divine thoughts, and Shen Lang's divine thoughts would have a great sense of oppression on him.

Zhong Wuling did not feel any frustration about this, but was surprised.

He knew that as long as he broke free from this forbidden magic technique, Shen Lang would definitely be subjected to a strong backlash and would be slaughtered by him.

"Okay, from now on, you will be my servant. If you dare to disobey me, you should know the consequences.

"Shen Lang smiled coldly.

While saying this, Shen Lang was also carefully observing Zhong Wuling's expression changes, preparing to take action with lightning speed.

Seeing Shen Lang's awesome look, Zhong Wuling sneered.

This kid was indeed innocent. He thought that the forbidden magic could control him, a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. A vicious look flashed in Zhong Wuling's eyes. He secretly activated his spiritual power and was about to use the magic.

"Ah!!!" Suddenly, a bloody light appeared in Zhong Wuling's forehead, and a scream like a ghost crying and a wolf howling sounded, with a pale face, as if his brain had suffered some serious trauma.

Xiaorou sealed a blood-charming divine light for the ball of talisman planted by Zhong Wuling. When the other party activates spiritual power, the divine light will be released in the other party's brain and directly act on the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is a naked soul, and there is no means to defend against the attack of the soul.

Under the impact of the blood-charming divine light, Zhong Wuling's head seemed to explode. The severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow was hard to describe in words.

"You... I have already regarded you as the master of what you did to me. Why do you want to harm me?" Zhong Wuling was also clever. When he found something was wrong, he immediately cried and hugged his head with a sad face.

"People me as the master? Haha, do you really think that this young man is as easy to cheat as a three-year-old child?" Shen Lang's mouth flashed with mockery, and he said, "Since you are a mid-stage ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, how can you be safe?" Zhong Wuling felt so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "You... since you know, why do you still want me to use the Forbidden Spirit Art?" "Haha, this is just a way to return to the other person.

"Shen Lang said with a sinister face.

"Boy, I'm fighting with you!" Zhong Wuling shouted loudly.

"Old guy, do you think you still have the chance? If you want to use the forbidden magic to harm me, then the young master will trap your Nascent Soul and let your souls go away!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang used the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit and transformed into a giant ape of Qingshan hundreds of meters high.

The sky-breaking hammer was quickly put out, soaring to hundreds of meters long, in his hand.

"Roar!" The giant ape opened its wide mouth and fangs, let out a wild roar, grabbed the sky-breaking hammer with both arms, and smashed it towards Zhong Wuling.

"Hiss!" Zhong Wuling gasped for a cold breath, but he didn't expect that the other party had such amazing skills! As soon as he used his spiritual power to try to activate the magic weapon to resist, the blood-charming divine light in his mind relapsed.

"Ah!" Zhong Wuling screamed, hugged his head and fell to the ground.

"Bang!!!" A shocking sound, the earth shook, and the entire valley was shaking, as if it was a major earthquake.

Zhong Wuling's body was smashed into a meat pie by the Sky-Breaking Hammer! After one blow, there was only a pool of blood and meat paste left.

A gray Nascent Soul flew out. The Nascent Soul Little Man was half a meter tall, exactly the same as Zhong Wuling, and there was a blood-colored sign on the top of his head.

When Zhong Wuling's Nascent Soul Man saw that his body was destroyed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face became extremely ugly. He shouted: "No!" What made him even more horrified was that he was about to activate his spiritual power to fly away, and the blood-colored talisman seal on his head would erupt, and the blood-colored divine light appeared, causing him to lose his movement.

Zhong Wuling's Nascent Soul Man couldn't even fly away, and he was so scared that he was so scared that he flew out of the sky.

"Young master, just take advantage of the present!" Xiaorou reminded him by sending a voice message.

Shen Lang immediately activated the nine thunder lightning swords around him, trapping Zhong Wuling's Nascent Soul villain tightly. The red and golden jade rays formed a round thunder Nascent Soul villain trapped it.

He was trapped by the Yuyang Golden Thunder, and now the Nascent Soul villain could not escape.

"Crack!" Several jade-yang golden thunders hit the Nascent Soul villain, causing his spiritual body to be severely damaged, and he could not do it all. He was completely slaughtered by Shen Lang.

"Give me... I'll spare my life..." The Nascent Soul villain was trembling all over by the red and golden arc, and his mouth was vaguely speaking words begging for mercy.

Shen Lang was in the mood to talk to the other party, and his big hands pressed directly on the head of the Nascent Soul Little Man and forcibly used the soul searching technique.

The Nascent Soul Little Man was injured by Yuyang Golden Thunder just now and was powerless to resist Shen Lang's soul searching technique.

It took Shen Lang a full half an hour to read all Zhong Wuling's memories with soul searching techniques, which made him open his eyes.

The experience of a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk is indeed extraordinary.

Thanks to this, Shen Lang learned a lot of useful things and even learned a lot of knowledge.

After the soul search was over, Shen Lang directly activated the last remaining Yuyang Golden Thunder in the Lei Ze splitting sword to kill Zhong Wuling's Nascent Soul Man.

Shen Lang did not rush to leave the valley, but found a secluded cave and sorted out the memories he had just received from Zhong Wuling in his mind.

Let’s talk about the key point first. Zhong Wuling is indeed the supreme leader of the Ghost Immortal Sect in the South Land and one of the famous monks in the South Land.
Chapter completed!