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Chapter 152 Ghost Sect Magic Weapon: Soul Silk (4 more)

He had a flattering smile just now. In a blink of an eye, Lu Chen, who was opposite, looked cold. A loud cry was coming out, and a big green hand grabbed it.

"Dare you dare to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Hua Xin's expression turned cold and he retreated back in horror. His handsome face was full of shock.

"Bully your mother..."

Lu Chen swears, no matter which great god you are, you have to die. During the insults, Lu Chen's aura kept surging, and the yellow earth-colored light quickly condensed on the surface of his body, forming pieces of turtle-shaped armor. It is the intermediate Taoist technique that can be practiced in the foundation-building stage: earth armor technique.

The natural stone veins have extremely special effects on earth-based Taoist techniques. When the earth armor technique is used, the pieces are connected together to form a robe-shaped armor with a thickness of half a palm, and its defense is extremely amazing.

At this time, Lu Chen's hand was even slower. Dozens of magic seals were pinched, and pierced from the blue bricks on the ground, piercing towards Hua Xin's feet frantically. His right hand was not idle either. He quickly slapped his waist and threw dozens of unknown talismans out.

In an instant, a yellow whirlwind suddenly blew up in the center of the arena that was still silent. Lu Chen was like a small boat in the storm, flying in the dust and fog. He swung his hands and feet, and even flying swords with him, and he was desperately greeting Hua Xin's body...

Countless monks watching outside the ring were just wondering why the competition started. The two on the stage didn't take action, but instead they were chatting happily as if they were chatting at home.

As soon as he had this idea, before people could think about it, the two of them suddenly fought. Moreover, Lu Chen, who had always been famous for playing pigs and eating tigers, launched an offensive, just like the Yangtze River surging endlessly, with its strong momentum that could be called earth-shaking...

The monks' eyes were wide open, their hands and feet were cold, and their foreheads and backs were soaked in a flash.

"Good, such a powerful killer move is enough to drink even if the foundation building comes in the later stage. This guy is so awesome."

"No, I haven't seen him take action like this before. He's simply an idol."

In the square, all the monks surnamed monks were frenzy and looked respectful to Lu Chen, who was powerful on the stage. The monks surnamed monks surnamed had even exaggerated expressions, and they wanted to rush up and throw themselves into their arms immediately...

At this time, not only the seven immortal elders, but also several hidden disciples were present. If the first day of the final of the time passed, these disciples from famous families were still dissatisfied with Lu Chen's promotion, then they were now truly convinced. In addition to Nan Xingchen, they deliberately turned their heads over, and their faces were so red that they dared not look at their teachers.

The mysterious skills of cultivators are only the basis for strengthening their physical body. The immortal skills are the top priority. Being able to cast several immortal skills at the same time and is extremely relaxed is the realm that all cultivators dream of. They need strong and sufficient magic power support, which is the so-called foundation of cultivation.

Everyone here is not a good person. As soon as Lu Chen took action, everyone could see that his cultivation base was extremely deep and his foundation was very solid. Being able to possess this ability was far beyond everyone's imagination. Even the seven elders present showed shock and were full of praise...

The wind swept across the ring and the waves were surging, as if it had become the exclusive killing ground for Lu Chen.

Hua Xin did not expect that Lu Chen was so cruel. Without any warning, he caused a killer to be hurt. He was killed by Lu Chen and was in a hurry. Hua Xin cursed angrily: "Arrogant boy, I will kill you today, capture your soul, take your body, and refine it into a corpse puppet..."

A loud shout that echoed the audience exploded from Huaxin's mouth. Six flying knives with pale light flew out strangely. The flying knives hovered in the air for a while, and then shot towards Lu Chen very quickly.

Lu Chen had seen the six flying swords himself, but when Hua Xin and Nan Xingchen were fighting, they were too far away to discover the essence of the flying swords. Now, Lu Chen had just discovered that these six flying swords were actually made of six bone pieces. The bone pieces were very thin, almost transparent, and with a cold air...

"Bone pieces? Bone knife?" Lu Chen glared at his eyes and laughed sinisterly: "Damn it, it's true that they are from the Ghost Sect, and the things they use are human bones..."

He already knew the function of this bone-piece flying knife, and paid great attention to the direction where the flying knife shot. As long as there were two flying knives around him, Lu Chen immediately left with the sword... However, Lu Chen had been paying attention to the flight trajectory of the six flying knives, and did not find anything that was connected with the thread, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious...

At this moment, the voice of the old man Qijing suddenly appeared in his mind: "Boy, this junior is using soul silk. Be careful. With your current strength, it will be very troublesome to get a little bit of it."

"Soul Silk?" Lu Chen was shocked.

Old Man Qi Jing nodded and said, "Soul Silk is a unique magic weapon of the Ghost Sect. It is a magic weapon that can be refined by extracting the soul of a cultivator and torturing the will of the soul with soul fire until the power of the soul remains. Danfan, who has been extracted from the soul, not only has to watch himself tortured by soul fire every day and experiences incomparable pain, but also has to watch all the painful changes that the soul has experienced in his past life. It can be said to be extremely cruel... Only in this way, the refined soul silk is the most pure and powerful part of the soul. The soul silk has the function of traction of the soul. If it is touched, be careful that your soul will leave the body..."

"So perverted?" Lu Chen listened in shock while constantly launching an offensive.

"Well." Old man Qi Jing pondered, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "No, the soul silk is an instrument that pulls the soul out of the body, and his body must still be a treasure that preserves the soul."

"The treasure that preserves souls?" Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this. At this time, Hua Xin's flying knife suddenly unfolded, scattered to six directions, and then rushed towards Lu Chen again.

Lu Chen was distracted and could not help but be careless. He turned around and turned his head and suddenly a few hairs were scratched by an invisible thread. He didn't even touch the brain skin (5), and he felt his spiritual consciousness enter a blur, as if something was about to jump out of his mind...

"The soul leaves the body?" Lu Chen was shocked: I was really afraid of anything. I was hit as soon as I finished speaking. It seemed that I didn't touch me. Why did the soul leave the body signs?

"wake up……"

Lu Chen was thinking about it all, and the old man Qijing in his mind suddenly shouted loudly, as if he had dropped a bomb in Lu Chen's mind, immediately awakening him.

"It's so dangerous." Lu Chen touched his brain skin, frightened and sweated all over.

The old man Qi Jing said: "Fortunately, I just scanned my hair. If I touch it, you will be in trouble."

The old man Qijing was talking about the fact that Lu Chen's body had not yet stood hidden. Suddenly, Hua Xin turned something out of the Qiankun bag. As soon as this object came out, the six flying knives suddenly felt a cold air...

"It's it, that's a treasure that can preserve souls." Old man Qi Jing looked over with Lu Chen's vision, and Leng Dingjian shouted.

Lu Chen turned his head and saw that it was the bone-made flying knife that only appeared once when Hua Xin and Nan Xingchen fought.

"So it was it?"
Chapter completed!
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