The power of the spirit-struck power is related to one's own soul power. The stronger one's own soul power is, the more powerful the attack on the target spirit will be. However, this technique is radical and compared to the power of trapped spirit. Not to mention that the consumption is much greater, if you want to attack, it means giving up your 'defense'!
Because you have mobilized all your soul power and turned it into attack power!
The lack of defense means that even if a small spirit body tries to do something 'little' to me at this moment, such as affecting my spirit or upper body, I will have no resistance and I will definitely be attacked.
However, I particularly like this exciting and unrestrained style of play. When dealing with a 'sinister' guy like the evil cultivator, I need this kind of fiery style of play to feel happy enough.
I shouted happily, and with the power of the soul-struck sound, I punched the ghost head hard. The pleasant touch that I could feel from my own fist made me feel great!
What's the point of throwing talismans from behind and casting spells? Such a thrilling battle is the dream I longed for when I was a child and wanted to be a Red Army soldier.
He Long sacrificed the blood of his heart to this green-faced ghost. Of course, this ghost was not that simple. He actually withstood such a heavy punch from me, and even bit back my fist viciously. What a fairy tale!
The soul power is connected to me. The pain it bites on that 'fist' is honestly a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, no, it is a pain that goes deep into the soul. It is indescribable at all, and the cold breath comes, like an explosion. Negative emotions hit me like a tidal wave.
I have no defense at all, but that doesn't mean I don't have any methods. I don't have any advanced techniques, and don't we have any earthly methods yet? Cultivators have a rule: if you don't practice the soft meat on the tip of the tongue, even if you can give your whole body a good workout, you won't practice on that piece of soft meat, just because at the critical moment, you can bite the tip of the tongue hard to make that drama. The pain wakes me up.
Feeling the explosive negative emotions, I lamented the power of Guitou. He is indeed not an easy guy to deal with. He can not only 'bite' others, but also use his own negative emotions to influence others. On the other hand, I was ruthless He bit down on the soft flesh on the tip of his tongue.
There was another burst of heartbreaking pain, but that pain effectively stimulated me. The moment the negative emotions came in, my spirit was always clear!
But the continuous pain finally aroused the impulsiveness and irritability that had been suppressed in my bones. I spat out the blood in my mouth from biting the tip of my tongue with a "poof", then laughed wildly twice, and raised my hand. He raised his fists and started punching wildly and desperately.
Affected by me, Silly Tiger's mood also fell into madness. My fists landed on Guitou's body one punch after another, and it rushed forward to bite without any care!
Guitou's speed is very fast, almost as fast as Silly Hu's. Every punch I make is with my eyes closed, because I can't catch Guitou with my naked eyes. All I can rely on is my spiritual sense. Silly Tiger is always sleepy. 'The first time a ghost lives, I can punch it hard.
This is a ferocious ghost, and every punch I punch is definitely accompanied by its crazy resistance. The bursts of severe pain are simply a kind of torture, and I can't completely resist the negative emotions. It may be I have a violent factor in my bones, and these emotions arouse a completely irritable and violent me.
I was attacking desperately, and so was Silly Hu. Gradually, He Long's expression changed. Maybe he could face the kind of capable but reserved master, but what he couldn't face was the madman like me. He suddenly He was confident in sacrificing his heart's blood at first, but now his face is getting uglier and uglier.
Because Guitou's resistance gradually weakened, Guitou gradually succumbed, He Long saw it in his eyes.
Finally, after another ghost wailing, He Long shouted: "No, Chen Chengyi, I admit defeat. Stop, you can't break up this ghost. My uncle will fight you to the death."
My mood at the moment was not completely clear, it was just because of the violent negative emotions he unleashed on me. I just looked at him laughing wildly, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth from frequently biting the tip of his tongue. However, the movements of his hands continued, and he was hitting the ghost head like crazy to vent his anger!
It doesn't matter what kind of pain or negative emotions it is. What's important is that at this moment, I just want to have fun and smash this ghost head to death.
Cause and effect, sow a cause and get a result. If you release such a ghost to influence me, you will naturally have to bear the consequences of being influenced by me!
He Long was completely desperate, because he had already seen that Guitou couldn't hold on for a few rounds. He was too lazy to control Guitou. He just shouted to me: "Chen Chengyi, you will regret it. My uncle!" He has been cultivating Guitou for 35 years, and now he has only swallowed the souls of two monsters. If you are destroyed like this, just think about the consequences! Think about it! If it weren't for my action this time, he wouldn't have lent it to me. mine."
He Long almost exposed all his past and just begged me to show mercy, but would I listen
Xiao Chengqian was very happy. He shouted loudly: "Instead of worrying about your uncle and Cheng Yi fighting to the death, why don't you worry about yourself?"
Haha, yes, worry about yourself, you are probably the first to bear the wrath of your so-called master uncle! I looked at He Long and laughed loudly, and then faced He Long's desperate eyes. Under the stupid tiger's pounce, the ghost head paused again, and with a "Peng" sound, I punched this The latest chapter of Guitou Family.
'Bang bang bang' The ghost head shattered very violently. After all, it was a ghost head that had gone through so much cultivation. The soul energy contained in it was extremely terrifying, so it could shatter like fireworks at this moment.
I just watched the fireworks steadily, something I had not dared to watch for many years, for fear that after the prosperity, it would bring me endless desertion and loneliness. After experiencing it once, I already resisted it from the bottom of my heart.
It's so hypocritical that I can't bear it, I laughed to myself.
The word love, Master's warning, never woke me up. If I sink, I will always have my own consequences. As Master said, it's useless who tells you anything. You have to experience it yourself. If I didn’t pick it up, I wouldn’t put it down.
My own heart should be able to understand it!
When I withdrew the power of striking the soul and the soul power surged back, I silently chanted the meditation mantra, and my mood became calm again, I actually thought of this while watching the explosion of Guitou, and then I laughed. Silly Hu is really busy, busy. While devouring the scattered soul power, he didn't forget to give half of it to the young fox.
Is this the gentlemanly thing to do and take care of women? But is the tender fox male or female? I suddenly realized that I really didn’t know. After all, fox fairies are generally female. This idea has been deeply rooted in people’s hearts. I secretly thought that when I have free time, I will trick the young fox into letting me see whether it is a boy or not. female.
As if sensing my thoughts, the young fox actually shouted dissatisfied at me. They say foxes can read people's hearts. Is it so powerful? I glanced at the young fox, and it looked at me like a gangster!
I was about to laugh, but I heard He Long's voice, that desperate, screaming voice shouting: "Chen Chengyi, you are finished!"
"Chen Chengyi, I guarantee you are finished."
I looked at him, should I explain to him that I won't finish? I don't think it's necessary. Thinking about the relationships between evil cultivators that are basically maintained by profit rather than affection, I looked at him with some pity.
"Bah, you've done it 100 times, and Chen Chengyi won't be done yet. You should think about how to explain to your uncle! So what if you destroy them? Do you keep these things to continue to harm the souls of innocent people? Go away? If you scream again, I can't promise that I won't beat up the drowned dog." I didn't say anything. The person who spoke for me was Xiao Chengqian. To be honest, as the eldest young master, he was used to being arrogant.
Hearing Xiao Chengqian's shout, He Long actually stopped talking and quickly retreated with his men. His movements were so fast that I was stunned. Is this the explosion of human potential
Without saying a word, silently, he disappeared within 5 minutes and was almost at the top of the mountain over there!
Xiao Chengqian looked at He Long's figure and suddenly said to me: "Chengyi, you don't blame me for letting them go, do you?"
I wiped away the blood from the corner of my mouth, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva again, and then said, "I originally wanted to let them go."
"You are too kind. If it were me, if I had the chance, I wouldn't kill them, but I would definitely destroy them. They are already enemies anyway. I have no reason to keep them to harm me in the future. You guys Li Yimai has always been like this. He is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. He only wants to be worthy of his own conscience. He does not explain and does not care about the consequences. It is really a good habit left by your master." Xiao Chengqian's tone was a little sarcastic. mean.
It's quite a bit different, you don't have to argue with the firm.
I didn't argue, I just said with a smile: "Is it better to let them go? Are you learning from our style of doing things?"
Xiao Chengqian sighed and said: "I, Xiao Chengqian, am not a good person, but there is only one thing. That is, people who can clearly distinguish between enemies and friends are my friends. I will not cheat him, I will destroy him, and I will rely on my organization behind him." , what about you? He Long's master is actually He Long's uncle. He has great influence in their sect. A ghost leader can at most make his uncle and you fight to death. If you kill him, you will offend the entire sect. I didn’t take action because I didn’t want to trick you and leave you room for maneuver, do you understand?”