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Chapter 1745: Fighting Ghosts

The Soul Clan is good at soul attacks, and its power in the vision domain combined with the Hundred Ghost Night Walk is even more amazing. Ghost Clan is the leader of the Soul Clan, and is even better at this. He is confident that he will not be weaker than Ling Tian, ​​so he agreed to compete.

Ling Tian is also quite confident in soul attacks. The most important thing is that he is quite angry at the ghost's nonsense in the wild land. Now he has the opportunity to teach him a lesson and he doesn't want to miss it.

Ling Tian's previous battle made Qiong Lie and others' eyes light up. They wanted to witness Ling Tian's attack. They looked at each other and then retreated, leaving a battlefield for Ling Tian and others.

In the sky, seeing Ling Tian and Youhun about to spar, Kong Yuan smiled bitterly: "Is it possible that these people have to spar with Ling Tian for everything? No matter how powerful Ling Tian is, he has only practiced for thousands of years.

Areas he is not good at."

"Hey, we are just a bunch of little guys, just competing for a while." Qiong Yi laughed, and then looked at the Soul Clan Soul Master You Ming: "Brother You Ming, your disciple is participating in the war, are you interested in taking a gamble?"

Before Youming could speak, Mo Feilang smiled and said, "I bet that Tian'er will win. How about ten artifacts?"

However, Youming snorted coldly and said nothing, obviously not wanting to get involved.

Everyone knew You Ming's character, so they ignored him and all looked at the ring, looking expectant.

As soon as the ghosts came up, they opened up the visionary field of hundreds of ghosts walking at night. The deathly gray fog filled the air, and the entire sky was covered. You couldn't see your fingers. Groups of dark souls were floating in it. The wind was blowing, and the ghosts were crying.

It's unbearably creepy.

"Woooo..."

A whimpering sound sounded. Han Qian used her strange pupil skills to see the ghost take out a tooth flute. The previous whine was the sound of playing the tooth flute. The voice was hoarse and whimpering, and the rich soul fluctuations filled the air, as if to stir up the human soul.

Deep down, people far outside the ring felt their souls tremble, let alone Ling Tian who was the brunt of it.

Following the whimpering sound of the tooth flute, the dark soul body danced, becoming more sinister, and the ghost's cry became more mournful.

"Hehe, this ghost actually dares to compete with you in soul attack." Broken Sky Monster smiled, his tone full of playfulness: "Although his soul attack is quite good, it's nothing compared to you, Ling Tian, ​​you

How do you plan to fight back?"

The ghost's vision field contains the energy of death, so it can't just attack the soul. However, Ling Tian has said before that he wants to see the vision field of soul attack and hundreds of ghosts walking at night, so this is not considered a violation of the rules by the ghost.

With a sneer, Ling Tian did not answer the question. As he thought, the same deathly gray aura filled the air. It was the aura of death. What's more, groups of pink aura circulated, and anger also filled the air. Ling Tianfu

Right from the start, it shows the visionary realm of the fusion of life and death.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Buddha corpse outside the battlefield lit up, and he murmured to himself: "With the power of life and death, and as expected, Ling Tian can perfectly integrate the two realms of vision like me. Ling Tian is not easy."

The two visionary realms of life and death were displayed. Two colors, pink and dead gray, radiated out from Lingtian as the center, and then rotated, devouring life force crazily. However, ghosts are also soul bodies, and there is no such thing as vitality.

It had little effect on him.

However, Ling Tian did not want to consume the ghost's vitality. With a thought, two moons floated above his head, one deathly gray and one pink. The strange light fell, and the soul was filled with fluctuations. He was able to resist it quite easily.

Ghost attack.

Ling Tian integrated the secret technique of "Phantom Sound Jue" into the full moon, and with a thought, butterflies condensed out. They danced gracefully and lifelike. These butterflies were suspended around Ling Tian, ​​blocking all the black soul bodies.

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The soul body is formed by refining the soul of a monk. It has no independent consciousness and can only be controlled by ghosts. They bared their teeth and claws, trying to tear apart the butterfly defense circle, but the next scene shocked everyone:

The soul body tore apart the butterfly quite easily, but the strong soul fluctuations filled the air, and those soul bodies screamed miserably as if they were struck by lightning, and some of them even disintegrated.

The secret technique of phantom sound is integrated into the butterfly, and the direct attack by the soul body is like exposing the soul to being attacked. This has a better effect and immediately causes those soul bodies to suffer great damage.

Seeing this, Ghost's face turned livid, and the sound of the flute he played became even more urgent. Under the strange sound of the flute, dead gray crows gathered together, croaking loudly, and they attacked Ling Tian crazily.

"Ling Tian, ​​the ghost's tooth flute is a divine weapon. The crow's condensed soul body is quite powerful, but it can't be resisted by the phantom sound secret technique." Po Qiong reminded, he couldn't wait: "Sacrificing Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou,

"Song of Silence" combined with the secret technique of phantom sound has an extraordinary effect."

"Hey, if I sacrifice Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou, I wonder what the expressions of those human gods will be?" Ling Tian sneered, he glanced at Li Yan and others: "It should be very exciting."

As we all know, Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou are the natal elixirs of Mo Yue and Yuan Hao. If Ling Tian uses these two artifacts to defeat the ghost at this time, it will be a provocation and will undoubtedly slap the faces of the major gods.

With that said, Ling Tian thought about it and played Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou. He put the jade flute to his mouth and played "The Song of the Soul of Silence". The flute sound was deep and profound, and it seemed to have a strange magical power.

It can touch the depths of a monk's soul.

Ling Tian has been immersed in the soul song for a long time. As his mental cultivation has grown and his emotions have become richer, the power of the soul song has become more and more powerful. When used in conjunction with the artifact Chang Xiangshou, the power is doubled.

As soon as he heard the soul song, Youhun was startled. He hurriedly suppressed his faintly turbulent soul, and the sound of the tooth flute became more rapid. At first, he could still compete with Lingtian, but gradually he fell into a disadvantage, and those stern crows could no longer maintain their strength.

, and the ghost souls also screamed and fled away frantically, and the ghosts could no longer control them at all.

As the flute sounded, a burst of clank sound also sounded. Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou have been inseparable since their formation. The yin and yang complement each other. When one moves the other, it will also resonate. At this time, the sound of the flute brings with it the sound of the guzheng, and the power of the soul song

Multiply.

The ghost who was already at a disadvantage was even more unbearable. His whole body and soul trembled, and he looked at Ling Tian with frightened soul fluctuations. Then he played the tooth flute with all his strength, retreating while playing.

After retreating a sufficient distance, Ghost hurriedly said: "Brother Ling, your soul attack is stronger than mine, I admire you."

"The ghost is wise, otherwise he must be good-looking." Ling Tian snorted coldly, but did not continue. He closed the vision field with a thought, but he did not close the Sauvignon Blanc. He looked straight at the sky in the sky.

Zhao et al.

When Ling Tian offered Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou, Mo Fei and Xiyue's eyes lit up. They understood the purpose of using Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou to defeat the ghosts. Looking at the livid faces of Kong Zhao and others,

Their eyes flashed with joy.

"I haven't seen Sauvignon Blanc and Chang Xiangshou for a long time. I didn't expect it to be so effective in Lingtian's hands. It doesn't disgrace these two artifacts." Kong Yuan murmured, and he sighed: "If Brother Yuan and Mo

Sister Yue will probably be very happy to know that their child is so outstanding."

Hearing this, the faces of Han Lin and others became even more ugly. Looking at Ling Tian's evil spirit, the murderous intent flashed through Li Yan's eyes, but Kong Zhao quickly returned to normal, as if he didn't see Ling Tian's

Just provocative.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Ling Tian to be so strong and proficient in all kinds of secret skills. I'm afraid only Meng Shang here can compete with him." Qiong Yi approved, and he looked at Kong Zhao: "Brother Kong, are you interested?

Look at the discussion between the two of them."

"It depends on Shang'er himself." Kong Zhao said calmly, and then he said to himself: "Ling Tian is very strong, so I feel more at ease. He and Shang'er join forces, and they are invincible at the same level. The interface in the future

We have a good chance of winning the fight."

Hearing this, everyone nodded and had no doubt about it.

"Hehe, we have already experienced long-range attacks, close combat, and soul attacks. What should we compete with next? Formation restrictions, or Taoism?" Mo Fei laughed, Ling Tian's performance today was impressive for him.

He couldn't hide his joy on his face: "Yu'er said that Tian'er is proficient in formation restrictions and various Taoist techniques. He should be no worse than Ming Ye and that girl Su Ying."

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is on his own, interface struggle relies on unity." Li Yan snorted coldly, and looked at Ling Tian: "Does he dare to face enemies from more than ten interfaces alone, without anyone else?

I'm afraid if you cooperate..."

"Of course we have to cooperate. You should have seen before that Tian'er's tactical arrangements are quite perfect." Xiyue said. Seeing everyone nodding, she continued: "In this way, Tian'er is qualified to be the leader of future interface struggles.

One of them?"

Li Yan and others looked at each other, but finally nodded. It was about the interface struggle, and they would not deliberately bury Ling Tian's talents.

"He is one of the ten leaders." Suddenly Kongzhao said, without waiting for anyone else to speak, he looked down the stage: "I heard from Shang'er that Yuan Teng's leadership ability is pretty good, he can be counted as one, you guys

Take your pick and recommend others.”

"Mingye is a good boy. He has a high prestige among the younger generation. He can be counted as one." Xiyue said, and then looked at Su Ying and Fairy Meng Shang: "As for Meng Shang girl and Ying'er, forget it, although they are very powerful.

They are strong, but they lack the desire to kill. Let them assist Yuan Teng and Ling Tian in their leadership. They worked well together in the wilderness before."

No one had any objections to Xiyue's arrangement. Jin Diao pointed at Mo Yu and Qiu Lie: "Mo Yu and Qiu Lie are one of the elites of the Mo family and the other is the leader of the demon clan. They are also qualified to be leaders."

"That's right. Arrogance is also good. Demonic monks are warlike. If he leads a group of people, he can arouse everyone's fighting spirit." Murphy also recommended.

"Li Huo is not bad either. After these years of experience, he has become much calmer and has more leadership qualities. He and Li Yang can cooperate and lead a team without any big problem."

"The people of the soul clan can only be led by ghosts, and he counts as one."

"The zombies can only be led by the corpse. He is also considered a leader, otherwise no one would dare to lead those zombies."
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