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Chapter four hundred and fifty seventh reason

Although the general ghost was severely injured, it was a ghost in the Soul Condensation Stage after all, and it reacted very quickly. The black air in the remaining right hand flashed and instantly condensed into the war halberd. However, the power of the war halberd seemed much smaller than before, almost translucent.

The ghost held the halberd in one hand, and with his arm moved, the halberd slashed out at an incredible speed, pointing, knocking, and twisting, and for more than a dozen consecutive sounds of gold and iron clashing. A halberd made it roll like a dragon, and in an instant it blocked all the dozen sword shadows.

But after all, he suffered a heavy blow. He blocked the attack of sinking and fell and was shocked backwards.

At this moment, a black halo shot from the side, covering the general's ghost with lightning speed.

The ghost was immediately fixed on its own and could not move. A small black bag appeared above the ghost's head, which was the Qiankun bag.

The two hands sank and pinched like wheels, and the magic tricks sank into the Qiankun bag like raindrops.

The Qiankun bag immediately grew bigger and turned into several feet in size. A black halo appeared at the mouth of the bag, and countless black gas jumped in it, continuing to rotate, emitting a powerful force of swallowing and sucking.

The surrounding air rotates, forming a vortex of airflow of several meters in size.

The general's ghost suddenly became unstable, and there were signs of flying into the bag.

However, the ghost suddenly shouted loudly, and the black gas on his body rotated rapidly, making a whimpering whistling sharp roar, blocking the Qiankun bag's capture...

Not only that, a trace of yin energy gathered towards it and merged into its body. The general's ghost's broken body showed signs of recovery.

Chen Luo's face darkened, and his five fingers immediately grabbed the void, and five red sword energy shot out from his fingertips, and red flames appeared on it, stabbing the general's ghost's chest and abdomen.

A series of "puff" sounds, the general's ghost's body quickly shriveled like a deflated ball. The already faint aura dropped sharply again. It could no longer stabilize its body. With a whoosh, it was taken in by Qiankun Bag.

Chen Luo didn't dare to be careless, and immediately activated the restriction in Qiankun bag.

Hundreds of black rune patterns suddenly appeared on the walls of the bag. A slight sounded, and countless black silk threads shot out from these patterns, wrapped around the general's ghost, wrapping around the circle after circle.

The general's ghost struggled hard, but the black silk threads quickly tangled, and a black silkworm cocoon formed in a few breaths, imprisoning it in the middle.

The general roared and struggled hard, but unfortunately it was useless and could not break free.

Chen Luo recalled that this ghost could absorb the yin energy and recover, so he was worried that he took out several seal talismans he had purchased before, threw them into the Qiankun bag, and pasted them in various parts of the black silkworm cocoon.

Various colors of light such as gray, white, blue and green gushed out from the seal talisman and shone on the general's ghost.

This ghost was finally completely imprisoned, as if the flies sealed into the lake were unable to move at all.

Chen Luo sensed this situation and then stopped, showing an excited look on his face.

He originally wanted to catch a ghost at the peak of fasting to assist in breakthroughs, but now he accidentally caught a ghost in the Soul Condensation Stage.

In this way, the probability of him breaking through the Soul Condensation Stage is even greater.

Chen Luo suppressed the joy in his heart and carefully put the Qiankun bag away.

"Master, the time limit for the sealing transformation technique in the bodies of these two monks is coming." A voice suddenly came from the side, but Bai Xing spoke to remind him.

Shen Luo turned his head and looked over. A mist-shaped white light appeared on the small starfish transformed by the leopard-headed man and the young man in white robe, which was obviously about to be unsealed.

A cold look flashed on his face, his five fingers bounced, and sword aura holes shot out, hitting the two starfishes.

Blood scattered everywhere, and the two starfish were immediately stabbed into several blood holes, but they were mainly concentrated in the lower body.

The transformation technique has reached its deadline at this moment. Two bright white lights flashed by, and the two starfish turned into a leopard-headed man and a young man in white robe again.

The two had several blood holes in their lower abdomen and legs, and they were seriously injured and could not move.

Chen Luo was worried that the two of them would resist, so he bounced his fingers again, and several sword energy shot out, piercing through the arms of the two.

The two of them groaned and completely collapsed on the ground.

"Young Master Chen, I don't know Mount Tai, I offend you. I beg my fellow Taoists to think that it is not easy to practice for the next hundred years. If I spare my life, the villain will thank you very much!" Seeing the situation around me, the young man in white robe guessed that the old man in Confucian robe was dead. His heart was filled with fear and panic about death. He didn't care about his face and hurriedly begged for forgiveness.

"Second brother, why ask him for it! When our five friends in Mangshan were together, they said that they lived and died together. The eldest brother, third sister, and fifth brother are all dead. Why should we live alone? The surname Chen, if you want to kill, kill him. Grandpa frowned and was not considered a hero!" The leopard-headed man next to him was extremely fierce, and he looked at Chen Luo and shouted.

The young man in white robe looked ashamed, and he lowered his head.

"Ha, you five friends in Mangshan set up a trap to harm others, disregarding the righteous hearts of the people, and still have the face to say something about the friendship, and claiming to be a hero!" Chen Luo sneered.

The leopard-headed man looked silent.

The five friends in Mangshan are not considered to be right people, and they have done murder and arson, but they all have reasons. This time, they were bewitched by Chen Gang, lured to value profit, and plotted against him. Their behavior was indeed despicable and difficult to be justified.

"My Chen is too lazy to care about your affairs. He doesn't want to lose his soul and lose the opportunity to be reincarnated. You will tell me everything about Chen Gang!" Chen Luo had no intention of telling the two of them, and Hansheng asked about Chen Gang.

If it weren't for the whole story, he would have killed the two of them long ago.

"I said, please spare my life?" said the young man in white robe hesitated for a moment.

"You still dare to bargain at this time?" A fierce light flashed in Shen Luo's eyes and raised one hand.

A water arrow appeared out of thin air and hit the eyebrows of the leopard-headed man.

With a "bang", the big man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"No, I dare not!" A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the young man in white robe, and he hurriedly said.

"Hmph! Tell me everything with the knowledgeable person. I will interrogate the leopard head again later. If I find out who you are doing something, kill it immediately and refine the soul! I have never used it since I learned the soul-drawing technique." Chen Luosen said, a dark light appeared in the palm of his hand, which slowly turned, emitting an extremely cold aura.

The soul-drawing technique is a notorious magic in the world of immortal cultivation. It is specially used to torture the souls of others. It will cause endless pain and eventually completely disappear and lose the opportunity to reincarnate.

But there are not many people who know this magic, so Shen Luo naturally won’t. At this moment, he used the “nightmare technique” recorded in the “Secret Book of Refining”, which is also a magical magic spell. If you are just a beginner, you will scare the young man in white robe.
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