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Chapter 1402 Ghost fog (1)

The Daughter Island can roam the seas, but it is not because the island owner Leng Chanjuan's late-stage cultivation level of the Yuanying. Even the ancient hundred islands are afraid of the Daughter Island. The main reason is that the island is called the natural barrier of ghost fog.

The ghost fog that can make the powerful god-transforming people fear is the confidence of Daughter Island. Leng Chanjuan killed countless people in the hundreds of islands. Once she offended the strong, she would immediately return to Daughter Island and use the ghost fog to resist the powerful enemy.

Even the masters like Zhen Wuming were trapped in the ghost fog and were almost killed, which shows how terrible the ghost fog is.

"Why did she bring out the ghost fog? With the ghost fog, isn't that guy Leng Chanjuan not even afraid of Bao Xiaolou!"

Zhen Wuming was secretly frightened, but soon he discovered some differences. The ghost fog released by Leng Chanjuan looked at a lot, but there were definitely not as many ghost fogs on his daughter's island.

"It turned out that part of it has been refined. It seems that Leng Chanjuan is trying to attack the top ten, but she met Xu Yan in advance. Xu Yan is in trouble now. The ghost fog is so scary that the peak of the Nascent Soul has to retreat. I am afraid that Leng Chanjuan is the one in the top ten in Qianying.

Zhen Wuming frowned and said to himself: "Xu Dashan, Xu Dashan, I thought you should be lucky if you were bye bye. It turns out that it was bad luck."

Just like Zhen Wuming's heart words, Xu Yan did usher in a bad luck that had been brewing for a long time, and this bad luck came silently.

Leng Chanjuan, who should have been defeated, has reversed the situation!

When Leng Chanjuan took out the black bottle and released the black air, a dark wind suddenly rose on the ring, and ghosts were everywhere. A kind of pressure that was approaching the early stage of the God Transformation appeared faintly.

Leng Chanjuan's figure was wrapped in fog, and Li Jinjian and two thunder swords were entangled by ghost fog. After Xu Yan pinched the sword technique to get out of the trap, the two thunder and lightning swords had disappeared in the ghost fog without a trace.

The ghost fog that can swallow the power of thunder and lightning without fear of the best magic weapon!

Once Guiwu was added, Leng Chanjuan became a master who was not inferior to the top ten. Her goal this time was actually the top spot, but she accidentally met Xu Yan during the battle for the top hundred.

"I originally wanted to stay for the last use. Since I met a difficult opponent, I'll take action with you first. Hehe, I spent decades to finally carry the ghost fog. Xu Dashan, you are dead today!"

Leng Chanjuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood in the depths of the fog and stared at her opponent. She would get all the losses she had suffered before.

The ghost fog filled the entire arena, in the shape of clouds, and two scarlet ghost eyes lit up in the fog, just like Leng Chanjuan's revengeful gaze.

He had just passed by once and seemed lucky, but in a blink of an eye he ushered in a terrible opponent. Xu Yan sighed helplessly, called back Li Jin Jian, and the sword energy suddenly rose, driving away the ghost fog that eroded the sword body.

Feeling the aura of the ghost fog, Xu Yan became more and more serious. The ghost eyes deep in the fog were not Leng Chanjuan, but the true body of this ghost fog.

A sword light flashed with a flash of his right eye. After activating the sword eye method, Xu Yan vaguely saw a fierce soul wandering in the ghost fog. It was a ghost king wearing armor, and the entire ghost fog was emitted by it. The aura of this ghost king had surpassed the Nascent Soul and approached the powerful God-transforming power.

A difficult situation!

"Lock Island Lord actually has such a backup plan, I admire him. However, you, the ghost king, may not be obedient. Why don't I help you tame it?"

As he spoke, Xu Yan suddenly glared at him, and the last change of the seven transformation of the Tiangui was unfolded. In an instant, the wind was howling on the ring, and the ghosts were heard one after another, as if they were trapped in the ghost realm of the underworld.

The seven transformations of the Heavenly Ghosts are the method of controlling the soul. Faced with such a terrifying ghost king, the first six transformations were useless at all. Xu Yan did not dare to be careless and directly used the seventh transformation of the Heavenly Ghosts to the world. He saw his ten fingers forming claws and grabbing the ghost mist. Each finger was surrounded by a silk-like spiritual power, silently sank into the ghost mist.

Using powerful spiritual power to control ghosts is the essence of the Seventh Transformation. In order to trap the original Tiangui, He Tian, ​​the Supreme Elder of Tiangui Sect, spent a lot of effort. It took many years to completely practice the Seventh Transformation, and thus trapped the Tiangui body to death.

On the edge of the stands on the side of the Sword King Hall, in the prison-like prison, He Tian's blank eyes moved slightly.

After many years, he seemed to have sensed the appearance of the seven transformations of the Tiangui.

The familiar spiritual power fluctuations were mixed with countless magic swords and swords, and they could not even be seen, because they were far away from the arena where Xu Yan was, He Tian's gaze was blocked by the battles in other arenas.

"It turns out that there are also people in the Zhenwu world who are good at soul refining methods. My brothers, and some are using secret techniques similar to the Seven Transformations of the Heavenly Ghosts. They should be a master." He Tian said in a low voice with a wry smile, and then stopped talking.

"There are many strange people in this world, just soul refining methods, and I'm afraid many masters can use them." Wang Qi replied, but his eyes moved a few times. After crossing countless rings, he seemed to see a slightly fat figure, very strange.

Xu Yan's purpose is to imprison the Ghost King in the Ghost Fog.

To capture the thief and king, as long as you trap the Ghost King for a moment, and then use thunder to kill Leng Chanjuan, no matter how strong the Ghost King is, he will not be able to do anything to him. Xu Yan will be gone. Then, Leng Chanjuan will be gone on the ring, and even if there are one hundred additional Ghost Kings, Xu Yan will win.

The Qianying Race has just entered the top 100 battles, so how can we stop here?

Xu Yan's idea was correct, and the countermeasures to respond were also steady. However, Xu Yan didn't understand the strangeness of the ghost fog, and had never seen it before. It was this first encounter that caused him a great loss.

It would be fine if the soul control method was not used. Once the soul control method was used, Leng Chanjuan, who was hidden in the depths of the ghost fog, immediately sneered.

Ghost fog is different from other ghost ghosts, because other ghost ghosts are dead, while ghosts in ghost fog are alive!

Swish, swish, swish, ten spiritual threads rushed into the fog, easily entangling the Ghost King. The seven transformations of the Heavenly Ghost that Xu Yan controlled with all his strength was enough to trap any ghosts to death, and this time should not be an exception.

The Ghost King was entangled and roared immediately, struggling desperately to open the spiritual thread, but instead he was pulled out of the ghost fog bit by bit.

Once he left the ghost fog, the Ghost King in the sun immediately became weaker, and his body was covered with black air, and his body suddenly appeared and disappeared, as if it was about to dissipate.

It was a good opportunity to completely trap the other party. Xu Yan suddenly shook his spiritual power and was about to entangle the Ghost King to death, but the next moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly emerged!

The ghost king actually broke free from the control of the Tiangui Qi Transformation and disappeared in a grim smile. The next moment, a ghost face suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yan. The size of a ghost face basin was extremely gloomy, but it was flat, baring its fangs to swallow its prey, and it was instantly printed on Xu Yan.

A loud voice started!

If the mark of the transformation of the Ghost King is imprinted on a living person, it will immediately turn into a pool of white bones. If it is imprinted on a monk, it will swallow the spiritual power of the monk, solidify the flesh and blood, and finally become the ghost king's puppet.

The strange laughter only sounded for a moment and turned into surprise. The whisper from nothingness had a tone of surprise.

"Not printed?"

The Ghost King's doubt was that the attack that should have worked failed. A pair of gloomy armor appeared in front of it, and the eyes behind the armor had become extremely cold.
Chapter completed!
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