Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Bang!"

Bleeding profusely from Wang Lu's seven orifices, his three souls and seven spirits were in pain, as if his heart was being cut by thousands of knives. He was unconscious and held his head tightly, and fell straight from the air to the ground of the palace. The sound of metal collision was heard from afar.

"Swish."

The ghost king put away the heavenly cotton yarn, which was a palm-sized piece of white silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it was weightless and light, emitting a circle of light and elegant glimmer, which was very beautiful.

But the dense fine cracks made him feel very distressed.

If it weren't for Wang Lu, a perverted strong man with great strength, this treasure would be enough to resist the full-strength attack of a tea from a top strong man in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Of course, the way of law and strength are completely different. Strength is purely a force that breaks all laws.

The restraint of the powerful strong man with profound strength on the way of law is very obvious. No matter how you cut and kill, they are invulnerable to swords and guns. If they are given a pair of soaring wings, they will be even more powerful and domineering.

Wang Lu is one of these people, so he was able to break the heavenly cotton yarn of the defensive treasure within a few breaths.

If they want to defeat and kill the powerful, their weak souls are a major weakness.

As long as one of the three souls and seven spirits is grasped, they can immediately surrender.

But they are strong and powerful, and every move can collapse a space, so he has his ghost body binding.

This magical power is to cover and wrap the body of the cultivator endlessly with a strange and gloomy force, making them unable to use their strength, and then burn them with the Yin Fire without flames. While burning, it can also cause strong corrosion to the body of the cultivator, which can be said to be a two-pronged approach.

As for the last cliff, it uses the Dark Illusion to blind his entire soul again, so that Wang Lu is in an extremely terrifying illusion and cannot extricate himself, so that the Yin Fire bursts out with the most fierce molten flames and the strongest poison.

The ghost path is ethereal, profound and mysterious, silent, invisible, soul-destroying and soul-shattering, and death in a snap of a finger.

Back then, he used the four ghost paths to kill a top-level master who was powerful enough to rival the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Although he can only devour cultivators at the level of Yuanying Great Perfection now, that is to say, he can only exert the power of the ghost path to the level of Yuanying Great Perfection at most, but Wang Lu's power is comparable to that of the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit. In addition, his understanding and cognition of the ghost path have been continuously improved for tens of thousands of years. The current four ghost paths are incomparable, and the power has increased several times.

Wang Lu, who has been hit, is bound to die.

However, the full efforts of the four magical powers also caused his mana to plummet like a cliff, leaving less than 20%

Looking at Wang Lu, whose body was extremely burned by the silent and flameless Yin Fire, the black light surrounding him was only a thin layer, and the armor was hazy and white, no longer golden, and he was still immersed in the endless fear of falling rapidly, holding his head madly, rolling on the ground, and screaming from time to time.

The Ghost King nodded with satisfaction. He understood that Wang Lu was not far from death.

"Alas."

Glancing at Wang Lu, who was lonely and helpless and living a life worse than death, he sighed with some regret.

Talent, an absolutely outstanding person, if it weren't for the importance of the Overlord's treasure, I could have killed all three women of Wang Sui and replaced them with you. Time is urgent, so I can only let you go.

After so many years, except for that mysterious strong man, only you have forced me to this situation, you can be proud of it in the underworld.

"Huh."

Thinking of the four words "lonely and helpless", the Ghost King suddenly felt that the disaster of killing was in front of him, and the catastrophe was about to come.

"Boom!"

When he had no time to resist, a fist like a golden aura directly beat him into ashes.

Not a single tile remained, and it turned into nothingness.

Wang Lu stood in the void calmly, his black hair was wild, his eyes were fierce, and the golden and black lights on his body were constantly flowing. He was like a demon god descending to the world, mighty and fierce.

It was Zi Jiu who broke the ghost king's soul with the power of the soul, and then used the soul thorn to wake him up.

Ghost King, you are wrong, and you are very wrong. The price of your mistake is to die immediately.

You shouldn't be so self-righteous as to think that my soul is weak. In fact, mine is not weak at all.

You should know that under the practice of the soul realm of "Hundred Refinements into Gang", my three souls and seven spirits were all rebuilt.

Ghost King, you are indeed very strong, but your weird and cold soul-binding technique should not be used on the heavenly soul.

The three souls of heaven, earth and man are the three main bodies of the soul. From the time of reshaping the three souls, they are much more than the seven souls. It is so important and critical that "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" cannot ignore it.

If you use this technique on any of the seven souls, it will definitely not be the current ending. Maybe, the one who is turned into dust will become me.

Your soul-binding technique did not actually imprison and harm my heavenly soul, but the heavenly soul has been unconsciously fighting and pulling with that mysterious power, and the winner is not determined.

This did have a certain impact on me, but it was not enough to make my thoughts cut off and my spiritual perception suddenly reduced.

It was your last cliff technique. This cold and powerful illusion that blinded the three souls and seven spirits made me completely lost and trapped, so that my mana and strength could not be used at all, and I could only passively endure the burning and erosion of the poisonous fire.

But you forgot Zi Jiu, who almost took your life.

It is true that a slight difference leads to a great mistake.

Zijiu in the spirit beast bag was devouring the soul of the purple demon butterfly, but it was not injured, it was just absorbing and digesting.

As my life spirit beast, it has long been in harmony with me and we have a mutual understanding.

Seeing that its master was about to fall into an irretrievable situation, it of course madly released all its spiritual power without a care in the world, forcibly expelling the cold air you applied to the soul, so that I could regain clarity in an instant.

So, when I woke up and you immediately realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

This is my unprecedented world-shaking punch, which will blow you up in an instant and end here.

Wang Lu retracted his mind.

If it weren't for Zi Jiu, maybe he would really die.

Once the nameless Yin fire gets on the body, it will be like the poison of the tarsal bones, and he will lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die.

If the body is damaged, the strength will no longer be perfect, and the strength, hardness, flexibility, toughness, power, speed and everything else of the whole body will decline rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At that time, except for his magic power and the talismans that seem powerful but are actually useless to the ghost king, he will become a lamb to be slaughtered and let the ghost king slaughter him.

Zijiu's angry attack weakened his soul. It seems that it will take some time to become a level 7 monster.

Little Zijiu, little fellow, whenever a disaster is imminent, you risk your life to block the knife for me. How can I not cherish you?

Wang Lu stared at the tiny dot hidden in the void above his head, and a violent killing intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, Wang Sui is dead, but it is not you, the Ghost King, who died.

Only by killing Donghua Liu and Donghua Li can you really send you to the west.

Ghost King, you are really a difficult and hard-to-kill opponent. You actually left Wang Sui's body behind in an instant and fled.

You are so anxious and hurried like a stray dog. It is not your usual steady and cautious style. You didn't even have time to wipe out the aura of your soul when you fled.

You are really worthy of being the Ghost King. You can escape with your life in such a desperate situation.

However, you still have to die.