Inverse Sword God

Damn, what's going on?

Are these white figures capable of soul attack?

So what about soul attacks! A beautiful woman from Xiaoyaomen snorted coldly.

call!

She opened her mouth and spit out a pagoda, which floated above her head, completely protecting her soul.

This is a treasure, and it is an exclusive treasure for soul defense. With it, you can block soul attacks,

break!

After the beauty of Xiaoyaomen defended her soul, she quickly made a move.

A long rainbow streaked across the void, rushed forward, and soon pierced through a white figure.

Everyone stared intently, many people's eyes flickered, and some people used their souls. They wanted to see how strange the other party's soul power was.

Forehead,

The pink light pierced through the white figure, but the next moment, the beauty from Xiaoyaomen froze and her eyes widened.

The face is full of horror.

With a plop, he fell to the ground without breathing.

died? Everyone was stunned.

The people from Xiaoyaomen are even more ugly, junior sister! Many people rushed up, carefully inspected, and found that the other party's vitality had long been extinct.

what happened?

The others looked even more dignified, didn't they discover the soul power?

These masters want to investigate carefully, even if the other party uses their soul power, they can catch it in an instant,

And more importantly,

The pagoda worn by the beauty of Xiaoyaomen did not receive any impact at all.

Killed just like that?

This shows that it should not be the soul power, or the soul power is so high that even they can't believe it,

Impossible, we can all feel the soul power of the invincible king!

What exactly is this means? These people are going crazy. If these white figures cannot be deciphered, they will be trapped here for a lifetime, unable to get out.

Lin Xuan also frowned, and he also discovered that this was not a soul attack.

What are these things?

It can't be a ghost, can it?

Shen Jingqiu was a little scared, and Murong Qingcheng also had a cold face. Just when everyone was puzzled, a few people in the crowd spoke up, this is the spirit of resentment.

What they used was not soul attack, but resentment, an attack that was even weirder than soul attack.

What? Resentment! Everyone turned their heads and looked around.

They found that talking to a dozen monks from West Desert.

Master, can you talk about it in detail?

Yes, master, is there a way to crack it? The elders of the Great Religion of the Holy Land inquired one after another.

They feel hopeful.

Because these monks in the West Desert practice some Buddhist supernatural powers, which just happen to restrain these ghosts and evil things.

With their actions, maybe they can really subdue these wraiths.

It can indeed be done, several monks from West Desert nodded.

Amitabha, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva,,,,

The monks began to recite scriptures orally.

These are not ordinary scriptures, but Ximo's Dacheng Buddhadharma.

Very mysterious and profound, coupled with the cultivation base of these people. It can be said that the power is infinite.

At this moment, everyone thanked their hearts, calmed down, and their mood became stable.

so amazing! These people were shocked.

Lin Xuan was also surprised. Although he had never dealt with the monks in Ximo, judging from the present, these people were indeed extraordinary.

It can even be said to be very terrifying.

Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit thought, with mysterious and unpredictable energy. After those white figures heard it, they let out miserable screams one by one.

Their bodies melted as if ice and snow met the sun.

Then, disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, great! Fortunately, there are these monks from West Desert.

Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to let them do it themselves.

After all, resentment is a weirder existence than soul.

If they don't make it right a little bit, they will be directly killed by resentment.

Just like the two arrogances before.

go, go!

Everyone didn't dare to delay, Lin Xuan also walked forward with the people from Xiandian.

But when they were halfway there, they stopped,

Because in the main hall ahead, a figure appeared again.

A white figure, like those before,

Only this time, instead of turning his back to everyone, he faced them directly.

The black hair covered the face, and the eyes were white, which was very strange.

That face was even paler, and it was shocking to look at.

Many female disciples exclaimed directly.

Shen Jingqiu also exclaimed, grabbing Lin Xuan's arm, not daring to look any further.

Murong Qingcheng frowned, this wraith seemed to be stronger than the previous ones.

No, this is the Wraith of Ten Thousand Years!

The few strangers in the West Desert were also shocked. Those white figures before were all vengeful spirits from thousands of years ago.

The cultivation base is not deep. They can surrender.

But now, encountering the Wraith Spirit of Ten Thousand Years, this is an extremely terrifying existence.

Sure enough, they chanted Buddhist scriptures, and mysterious Sanskrit characters fluttered in the sky, forming a light curtain and pressing forward.

However, when it was three meters in front of the white figure, it stopped and could no longer go down.

boom!

The next moment, the white Wannian Wraith raised his head, and a strange red light appeared in his eyes.

All the Sanskrit in the sky, all shattered!

Several monks from West Desert also took a few steps back, with shocked expressions on their faces.

very scary! It is worthy of being the Wraith of Ten Thousand Years.

Seeing this scene, everyone else was shocked and backed away.

If even the monks in West Desert can't handle it, I'm afraid things will be troublesome.

Hoo hoo!

Everyone took out their treasures one after another, ready to forcefully attack. Lin Xuan also greeted Xing Tian, ​​Elder Li and others, ready to make a move at any time.

He has the Great Dragon Sword Soul, which can kill everything, so he is not too worried.

Even if the opponent is a ten thousand year old spirit, but if he really strikes, once he comes out with the dragon sword soul, he is confident to kill the opponent.

But before he could make a move, a figure came again among the monks behind him.

This is a young figure, and it seems that he should be the young talent of Ximo Duo.

Elder, let me try. The young monk laughed.

it is good.

Seeing this figure come out, those monks were relieved.

However, people from the surrounding holy lands and great sects frowned. What's going on? Even these elders can't handle it. How can a young monk handle a thousand-year-old resentful spirit?

They don't quite believe it.

Therefore, they are still preparing one after another. If the opponent fails, they will use strong attack methods.

The young monk walked up with a smile on his face.

That is a confident smile.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.

The young monk walked in front of the crowd, staring at the ten thousand year old spirit in front of him, without saying a word,

He stretched out his fingers, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, making a very strange Dharma appearance.

Can this work?