The wind was squeezing towards me from all directions. At this moment, the green bamboos in the bamboo forest were dancing wildly with the strong wind, and from time to time there was the sound of crackling bamboos being broken.

Just like in ancient times, people first used "firecrackers" to celebrate festivals with the sound of burning bamboo forests.

Judging from the violence that Cuizhu cannot bear, this wind is so fierce, and I am the center of the storm, bearing this fierce force.

Is this this man's magic? The magic has not yet been formed, but it has such power. I can't wait at all. This crazy power is like putting me naked into deep water and enduring the huge water.

Pressing, it feels like the internal organs are being squeezed to the limit. If you press it again, it will break into minced meat and spurt out from your mouth.

So, under great pressure, I took a deep breath, and then suddenly shouted: "Lin Furui."

Yes, Lin Furui is the name of Lin Jianguo's eldest son. During my conversation, he mentioned it to me accidentally. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but it didn't prevent me from remembering this name. I didn't expect such a simple name.

Details have now become my biggest reliance.

I deliberately used some roaring skills, a very simple one, with the power to suppress people's souls. I didn't expect to be able to suppress such a powerful soul, but the advantage of this is that this voice is directed at

Soul! So even if my voice is blown intermittently by the strong wind, like a broken fragment, it does not hinder the effect of calling the soul.

As soon as I finished speaking, the expression of the man standing in front of me changed drastically, with a little anger, a little shock, or a little fear, and then he looked at me with incredible eyes.

Because he paused for a moment, the force of the strong wind squeezing me became slightly smaller, and even the 'violence' of the bamboo forest calmed down a little.

That's it now!

After I relaxed for a while, I knew that I made the right bet. I couldn't give the man in front of me any chance to breathe. I suddenly straightened my clothes, stepped forward with my feet, and used the standard soul-stopping and soul-calling steps.

Then he looked solemn and shouted: "Lin Furui, where is Lin Furui? Where is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the soul-receiving boy Lin Furui, where is the soul?"

The voice of my soul calling was getting louder and louder every time, but it was different from the ordinary soul calling. The ordinary soul calling was to call back the lost soul of a person from the wilderness, but I was calling the soul out of a living person.

It is also generally used to deal with upper body conditions. Naturally, it has been adapted, and it is even a soul-calling method unique to Lao Li's lineage.

"Ah" the man in front of him suddenly stopped the spell and suffered the backlash of the spell as well.

But instead of spitting out a mouthful of hot blood like ordinary Taoist priests, he suddenly held his head and looked up to the sky and roared.

I don't know if there's something wrong with my eyes, or if it's the aura around him that makes me see something. In short, in my eyes, his body seems to be twisting and deforming, as if there are several things coming to him.

It was like it was rushing out of his body, and he was suppressing it forcefully.

My face was neither sad nor happy, and I didn’t bring any magic weapon with me, so I simply hit each other with my palms to create the rhythm of using special chopsticks and water bowls to shout souls, and then looked at the person in front of me with awe.

The man's voice became colder and more ruthless than the last, and his voice became sharper and more urgent than the last: "Lin Furui, Lin Furui"

"Ah, ah." The arrogant man actually held his head and fell to his knees on the ground after being shouted out by me while his soul was exploding.

A sneer hangs from the corner of my mouth. Is this him, the superior God? You should have knelt down a long time ago. For the thousands of saints you have harmed, that desolate town, and that perverted existence, you should have knelt down a long time ago.

Got off

It seems that this soul-calling technique, which has no power at all in the eyes of other Taoist priests, has hit the so-called "vital point" of this god, which is the same as some of the ideas I guessed on the boat before.

Therefore, under this kind of 'blow', none of the magic spells of that god could be carried out, and the spells imposed on Grandma Ling Qing were also lifted at the same time. However, I don't know how much damage Grandma Ling Qing suffered in the past.

Shadow, after the pressure was relieved, still looked extremely frightened. He quickly locked himself in a clump of bamboo, curled up, and shivered in hiding.

Seeing that Grandma Ling Qing was no longer hurt, I felt a little relieved. But seeing Grandma Ling Qing like this, my heart ached again. What kind of torture did my master and the others endure?

How is it? Uncle Hui, Master

But you can imagine it, right? At the beginning of the conflict, the god was extremely indifferent. How could he treat others with violence?

Thinking like this, the nameless fire that had been suppressed in my heart suddenly exploded, and the steps under my feet began to change. I began to seal off the surrounding areas. If Soul Calling could really succeed, I decided to use a unique method

Bugang's method of locking the soul

But I am 'naive' after all. After all, I am facing a god who even Wu Tian has to cooperate with, and may even be a little weaker. How could he be so fragile and easily defeated by me?

"Ah" when I changed my footing, the man suddenly let out the loudest cry since being subjected to the Soul Calling Technique. Then under my somewhat surprised gaze, he punched the ground with a sudden burst of power.

, stood up all of a sudden.

‘Pap-pap-pap’, the moment he stood up, I even heard the sound of his whole body’s bones cracking. This sound sounded more shocking and frightening than the sound of swords on the battlefield.

"Brother Wuwu, let's go. Brother, I'm scared, take me away too." Grandma Ling Qing's whimpering voice sounded from behind me. It was a voice that was extremely frightening.

My strength is still abundant now, but I don't know why, but my heart is getting colder little by little. But I don't want to give up. I look directly into his eyes with my eyes. This kind of soul shouting is even more oppressive, which is oppressing a person.

It means to pull out a person's soul by force.

But with just one glance, I couldn't help but take a few steps back. The steps I had taken before were completely messed up. My throat felt sweet because I had to swallow the blood with great difficulty.

This is the gap, this is the power of the collision. I have never seen a person's face turn purple, but the man in front of me did.

Especially his eyes, which looked peaceful and harmless just now, turned into a kind of aloof indifference and fierceness, and the uncontrollable power flowed from the eyes, like a substantial light.

What kind of power is that? Soul power? Mental power? I can't guess at all. It's more aggressive and oppressive than Wu Tian's. But I know that when a person's luck is extremely bad, or he is surrounded by death energy,

When it reaches a certain level, those auras will leak out and even ordinary people will notice that it is abnormal.

But, is this purple color a sign of soul power overflowing?

At that moment, the power of the soul explosion was still there, but my body seemed to have been run over by a heavy hammer. I was so weak that I couldn't continue shouting the soul. Just such a glance, I felt that his whole body was like an iron wall. Ask me

How to pull his soul out of the iron wall?

But I couldn't give up, I couldn't afford to give up on myself, because I was carrying hope, and I couldn't afford to give up Grandma Ling Qing's life, so I subconsciously ran towards Grandma Ling Qing.

After the man stood up, he didn't look at me at all. Instead, he raised his hand and with extremely fast movements that I couldn't catch with the naked eye in this state, he began to use weird gestures on thirty-six places on his body.

I don't even know what he's going to do.

"Chen Chengyi, you are smarter and more powerful than I expected, and you are just as difficult as your master." God's cold voice sounded in my ears.

As difficult as my master? I stumbled a bit. It seemed that my master had also fought with him?

"It seems that it's not possible to get you to obey me without paying any price. If you weren't a good person, you would have died ten thousand times if you offended me like this. But" as he spoke, God suddenly closed his mouth and his eyes moved.

He actually looked at Grandma Ling Qing.

He slowly raised his hand again, my heart sank suddenly, and then with an almost desperate leap, he rushed towards Grandma Ling Qing.
Chapter completed!