Slide 670
Feng Yin sacrificed the Jiuyin Ganghuo and suppressed the surrounding ghosts. Some ghosts couldn't bear the power of the Jiuyin Ganghuo, and they dissipated at once.
Ning Shu:...
What's more, this is a modern dimension, it's really foul to take out this kind of thing, don't you know
Seeing this flame, Ning Shu thought he was on the plane of cultivation.
Ning Shu, a living person, felt that his soul was uncomfortable, and many ghosts around him quickly retreated like an enemy.
Feng Yin was standing in the air like a god, the nine-yin flames in his palms were beating slightly, and the blue flames reflected on his face, making Feng Yin's face look a little blue.
People are stupid and forced, ghosts are also stupid.
Feng Yin sneered, separated a wisp of nine-yin wind in the palm of his hand, and flew towards the stupid ghost.
As soon as the Jiuyin Ganghuo touched the soul body, it immediately ignited, just like a fire man, the ghost of the Jiuyin Ganghuo wailed in pain, rolling and trying to extinguish the flame on his body.
Although it was called Ganghuo, it was very cold and invaded the soul. It didn't take long for the ghost to completely dissipate, and the soul power was directly absorbed by Jiuyin Ganghuo.
Ning Shu:...
Nima, deeply suspected that he had gone to the wrong set. Before discovering that Feng Yin was powerful, now he has refreshed.
With this lesson learned, all the ghosts around were scared and disappeared.
These ghosts left, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, revealing the moon.
Ning Shu also planned to leave. He wanted to fish in troubled waters, but the situation turned down.
So far, no one or ghost is Feng Yin's opponent.
There was only one feeling in Ning Shu's heart.
"The people who are hiding there get out, it still needs to see how long." Feng Yin looked at Ning Shu's hiding place, and said coldly.
"A living person dares to appear in such a place."
Ning Shu rolled his eyes and didn't stand out. Seeing that the Jiuyin Ganghuo in Feng Yin's hand became weaker and weaker, his heart suddenly brightened.
The Jiuyin Gangfeng's damage to the soul is very great, so the Fengyin that uses it should also be hurt, especially now that Fengyin's strength has declined.
Feng Yin looked at Ning Shu motionless, and walked towards Ning Shu in the air.
Ning Shu took out the soul bead from the cloth bag to see if the soul bead harmed Feng Yin.
Soul Orb is also something that absorbs the power of the soul. Feng Yin now has no body, just a ghost.
As Feng Yin got closer, Ning Shu felt sorrowful anger all around him.
Ning Shu directly threw the soul bead towards Feng Yin.
Feng Yin stopped, frowning Ying's eyebrows, his expression was suspicious, he obviously didn't understand what it was.
However, it did not hinder Feng Yin's vigilance against the soul bead, and he avoided the soul bead in a flash, but he did not expect that the bead would directly rush into the fire of Jiuyin Gang.
The Jiuyin Ganghuo jumped violently, burning the soul beads madly, and the soul beads trembled slightly, obviously resisting the Jiuyin Ganghuo.
The two are in a stalemate, both are spiritual creatures full of soul power, and both want to swallow each other.
Feng Yin frowned tightly, his expression looked a little horrible in the gloomy moonlight, because he discovered that Jiuyin Ganghuo was actually extracting his soul power and wanted to refine this bead.
The flame of Jiuyin Gangfeng jumped more and more violently, and the soul bead was beating, and the battle between the two parties did not know when it would end.
Ning Shu stared at the soul bead and Feng Yin closely, and saw that Feng Yin's soul was dimmer than before. He guessed in his heart that Jiuyin Ganghuo was absorbing his power, otherwise how could Jiuyin Ganghuo suddenly burst out with such a powerful force. .
Ning Shu's heart beat fiercely, maybe this will be an opportunity to weaken Feng Yin's strength.
Ning Shu put his hand into the cloth bag and took out a stack of talisman paper, which was painted with the ashes of the seal.
Ning Shu clamped the talisman paper with his fingers, chanting the spell, several talisman papers flew towards Feng Yin.
Seeing these talisman papers, Feng Yin showed an impatient look on his face. He just wanted to end the confrontation, and Song Xihan was still waiting for him in the house.
He just wanted to solve this sneaky mouse, but he didn't expect to fall into such a situation where he couldn't advance or retreat.
Feng Yin brushed his sleeves on the rune paper that was flying towards him, trying to annihilate the rune paper directly, but he did not expect that the rune paper was still attached to his body.
As soon as the talisman touched Feng Yin's soul body, a billowing black aura emerged, and the yin and murderous aura in Feng Yin's body spewed out, weakening Feng Yin's soul body again.
Feng Yin frowned tightly. How could the Taoist talisman paper hurt him? Feng Yin felt the familiar power in the talisman paper, and this power rushed into his soul body, making him very uncomfortable.
Feng Yin's current situation is a bit bad. On the one hand, there is talisman paper to suppress his power, and on the other hand, there is Jiuyin Ganghuo to extract his power, wanting to turn the soul power in the soul bead into his own.
Seeing that the talisman paper was useful, Ning Shu took out another stack, and chanted the spell, the talisman paper flew towards Feng Yin.
Feng Yin's face was squalid, and he was no longer handsome and majestic. His white face was covered with blood, blood was dripping dripping, and his eyes were gloomy and resentful.
This is Feng Yin's face before he died, his face is still the same, but it is covered with blood.
Feng Yin killed many people angrily for Song Xihan's previous life, and then died in love.
Ning Shu was encouraged by his heart, which showed that Feng Yin's power loss was severe, and even his face could only be maintained when he died.
Feng Yin looked at Ning Shu coldly, with murderous and boundless hostility in his eyes, making Ning Shu feel cold all over his body.
Jiuyin Ganghuo is still absorbing Feng Yin's power to refine the soul beads.
The result of the confrontation was beyond Fengyin's endurance.
I don't know if it was Ning Shu's illusion. Ning Shu felt that the soul bead was smaller than before, indicating that its power was weakening.
Ning Shu thought for a while, and set up a formation around him, gathering the sun formation.
With the Juyang Formation, the evil spirits around him gradually weakened, and the moonlight became brighter.
Feng Yin stretched out his hand, one hand extended indefinitely, trying to strangle Ning Shu's neck, Ning Shu held the peach wood sword soaked in cinnabar in his hand, and plunged into Feng Yin's hand.
Feng Yin's hand was stabbed with a peach wood sword, billowing black smoke, Feng Yin ignored the scornful hand, and slapped Ning Shu's heart with a palm.
Ning Shu flew out, spit out black blood on the street light pole, and saw Feng Yin's hand pressing hard against him.
Ning Shu took out the Grand Master's compass, Feng Yin's hand patted it on the compass, and a golden light flashed on the compass, resisting Feng Yin's huge hand.
Ning Shu input some spiritual energy into the compass, and a dragon roar came from the compass. A dragon-like and snake-like thing came out of the compass and slammed into Feng Yin's hand. They collided with each other. Ning Shu's ears instantly deafened with the sound of the collision.
The force of the collision caused the golden dragon illusioned in the compass to turn into a little golden light, disappeared, and took a blow for Ning Shu.
(End of this chapter)