Cultivating immortals is a hard job

After feeling the evil spirit contained in this thing, even Xue Sha couldn't help but feel a little palpitated.

Mo Xun frowned even more.

He didn't dare to say that he had seen all kinds of treasures in the world, but most of them were heard of.

It's not that he had heard of this soul-locking bead, but he had probably encountered similar things.

However, the bad feeling this thing gave him was much stronger than others.

Most of the evil things in the world are weird and powerful.

But there are also many restraints.

Moreover, if such treasures are not used properly, they will even backfire on themselves.

Just as Mo Xun was thinking, Gu Jianshan shouted loudly.

"Come out!"

Then, a wisp of ghosts flew out of the soul-locking bead, more and more, faster and faster, from dozens to hundreds, to thousands!

The dark green ghosts covered the sky and instantly reflected the originally dark sky into a gloomy green.

Gu Feng gusts, ghosts soared into the sky!

Mo Xun knew that these were all living souls.

Although he had long been accustomed to the cruelty and killing in the world of immortal cultivation, he still felt a shock at this moment.

In the past two hundred years, the number of undead souls buried in his hands was at least eight hundred, if not a thousand.

If the monsters were added, the number would be countless.

But at the moment, he suddenly felt that he was still kind.

Because compared with the densely packed ghosts in the sky, it was like a drop in the ocean.

This bead has gone through countless generations of owners.

Every person who got it must have committed endless killings before finally making this bead.

After thousands of years, I am afraid that the number of ghosts in it has long reached an unimaginable level.

Mo Xun made a quick decision and could not fight anymore.

Although he did not know how powerful these ghosts were and what means the bead would have, if he continued to stay, he would undoubtedly be courting death.

Who knew that the next moment, countless ghosts swooped down.

That kind of spectacular scene was like raindrops falling from the sky.

There were waves of bewitching voices in his ears.

Miserable, laughing, resentful, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, they penetrated into Mo Xun's sea of ​​consciousness.

He quickly spread his consciousness to resist.

At the same time, the six-zhang golden light on his body became stronger.

This golden light can not only resist magic power, but also has a miraculous effect on attacks such as consciousness or sound waves.

What surprised him was that the objects attacked by those ghosts seemed to have no target.

In other words, apart from him, Xuesha, Mo Jiao, and the blood-colored centipede were all within the attack range.

Only Gu Jianshan was wrapped in a ray of light emitted by the soul-locking bead.

At this moment, Xuesha and others also reacted and were furious.

After cursing "bastard", he threw a punch and dispersed all the ghosts that rushed over.

Mo Jiao swung his dragon tail to resist the endless green ghosts.

After seeing the bad situation, the bloody centipede immediately swooped down and drilled into the soil with a rumble.

But the next moment, it broke out of the soil again.

It turned out that the ghost ignored the five elements at all. Wherever it ran, it would chase it.

Fortunately, everyone had extraordinary means. Although they were caught off guard for a while, they resolved the crisis in front of them after reacting.

As for Mo Xun, when he found that the Xuantian True Fire was not effective against the ghosts, he sacrificed the Tongtian Demon Tower.

It’s not that the Xuantian True Fire can’t restrain those evil spirits.

It’s just that the number of ghosts is too large.

The speed at which everyone killed them couldn’t keep up with the number of ghosts flying out of the Soul Locking Orb.

These ghosts seemed endless.

This was indeed the case.

Gu Jianshan looked at the people who were entangled by the ghosts with a grim smile.

“Kill them, kill as much as you want!”

Even Gu Jianshan himself didn’t know how many ghosts were gathered in the Soul Locking Orb.

Although he had refined this thing, he had never used its true power in actual combat.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to see the limit of this thing and see to what extent.

Mo Xun naturally saw Gu Jianshan's intention.

It was nothing more than consuming the mana of these people.

In fact, this was not surprising. When the realm strength was equal, the competition was the strength of mana.

He first recalled all the nebula swords.

Then he pinched the Dao formula in his hand and planned to perform the escape technique.

But the next moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and countless wronged souls rushed towards him at all costs.

Like moths to a flame!

His casting process was also interrupted immediately.

Even if he barely succeeded in casting, he didn't know why he couldn't escape far.

Looking at other people, they obviously encountered the same trouble.

It's ironic that this battle has been full of twists and turns until now.

At first, the Blood Demon wanted to swallow Gu Jianshan, and then the two of them turned into enemies in an instant. After a long battle, everyone was calculated by Gu Jianshan.

It is conceivable that when everyone's magic power is exhausted, it is the moment when Gu Jianshan takes action.

With this thought, Mo Xun immediately sent a message to Mo Jiao and Blood Centipede, asking them to cover him.

Help him share a few breaths, as long as Gu Jianshan's current spell is broken, maybe everyone can get rid of this endless trouble.

But who knows that neither of them responded.

Well, it is understandable.

At this time, everyone has a chain of suspicion in their hearts.

They were afraid that Mo Xun would run away alone.

Mo Xun cursed him in his heart, and then spread his hands, and lightning slowly emerged from his palms.

These lightning gradually wrapped around his body, and in just a moment, he seemed to be bathed in thunder.

Mo Xun's technique was not a powerful one, but just borrowed the lightning power from the Zhengyang Leijiao wood.

Whether he was using the six-foot golden light, the Xuantian True Fire, the Tongtian Magic Tower, the Bloodthirsty Sword, or other means, he would inevitably consume mana and consciousness.

And this was what Gu Jianshan hoped to see.

Only the lightning power from the Zhengyang Leijiao wood could greatly avoid this.

As for this kind of thing, he still had a lot of it!

And there was a Zhengyang Leijiao tree in the green gourd.

That thing could provide him with a steady stream of lightning mana.

Even at the end, with all the treasures he had, he would definitely last longer than others.

But Mo Xun would not just sit there and wait for death.

He quietly released the purple snakehead green fly that he had not used for a long time.

Whether he could escape successfully this time depended on the little guy.

At the same time, after his body was covered with thunder and lightning, Mo Xun discovered that this divine thunder not only restrained the devil cultivators, but also had a miraculous effect on evil things.

Those ghosts were shattered by the thunder and lightning before they got close.

He seemed to have become a thunder and lightning giant.

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