Floating Immortal Order - 382

“Swallow the soul and heart, devour the ghost.”

The advanced spells from “Song of the Soul Suppressing” were randomly picked up by Zhang Chuan at this time, and a black wind swept from his side. Gradually condensed, as soon as Qi appeared, he opened his twisted mouthparts wide, and headed towards the blue light gate with the howling vicious wind.

Yinling Yuanjun, Shaohuangnian and others also opened their eyes in the dark clouds, watching Guitun Yuanjun Zhang’s extra moves. After all, he is the most superb cultivation among the people here. , If you want to say that they still have a glimmer of hope of getting out of trouble, then this glimmer of hope must lie in Zhang Chuan’s body.

After a few breaths.

The head phantom of the ferocious soul-suppressing ghost rushed straight into the green light gate, without any waves rising, quietly annihilated in it.

“Blood light through the body!”

Zhang Duan frowned slightly, and his sleeve robe flicked, and a larger ghost head phantom emerged from the soul-suppressing ghost. His ferocious, bloodthirsty eyes opened completely, and it was reflected in the extinction that could melt everything. The soul blood light condensed two beams of blood-colored rainbows, penetrating towards the blue light gate in the midair.

Perhaps this type of advanced curse is too fierce, even the ancient well-free blue light gate, under the traversal of the soul-killing blood, there are some signs of dissolution, but what makes everyone desperate is that After the soul-killing blood light gradually dissipated, this green light gate seemed to have the ability to heal itself, slowly returning to its original state between distortions and transformations, no difference from the previous one.

“Fine.”

Zhang Fanfa dissipated the phantom of the soul-suppressing ghost’s head beside him, looking at the illusory light gate, there was a hint of sorrow in his eyes.

“Master Guitun Yuanjun, don’t go in!” Shaohuangnian said anxiously in the thick black cloud, “From this, the black hand behind the scenes deliberately trapped me in this huge scarlet ball screen. In it, only this weird light gate is left, and its true purpose is self-evident!”

“It’s okay,” Zhang Chuan glanced sideways at Shaohuangnian, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, “This matter…I care about it myself, you just wait in the dark clouds.”

Just now, the head of the soul-suppressing ghost that has long been fused with it seems to have some signs of awakening, and Zhang Fan knows very clearly that at the moment when the head of the soul-suppressing ghost is really born with self-consciousness, it is When he was dead.

“Tai Shang Xu Zun…”

The black-clothed man sighed softly, threw a jade talisman from his sleeve, and walked straight into the green gate without looking back.

The jade talisman whirled and danced in the air, and after a while, it penetrated the black cloud and hovered beside Shaohuang Nian, with a light white light permeating it, which firmly protected it.

…

“I thought you wouldn’t walk in so decisively.”

A sound like the sound of heaven came into his ears, Zhang Fu looked up, and above the sky, a figure with an invisible face hugged the moon, and was enveloped in a translucent bright red spiritual curtain, now bowing his head. Looking down at him.

“The red super profound spiritual power?”

Zhang Fan looked around for a whole week, and the place where he entered his eyes was the blood red aura that circulated around. Obviously, this was a weird small enchantment space with many differences from the human world.

The figure chuckled and said, “Yes, the Supreme Profound spiritual power you see should be mostly blue or white. This blood-red Supreme Profound spiritual power, presumably you have never heard of it?”

After he finished speaking, he threw down the blood moon he was holding, and even the bright red spirit curtain around him dissipated.

The blood-red halo of the bloody moon that was several feet in size penetrated straight into the ground in front of Zhang Chuan. At this moment, the distance was so close that Zhang Chuan could only be able to find out in the bloody moon. Countless twisted faces were wailing in pain, crowded in a dense pile, exuding an unparalleled fierce aura, even his current cultivation base was a little frightened.

Surrounded by the dazzling aura, the figure that had dropped the bloody moon also gently fell down, and the slender barefoot stepped on the crescent of the bloody moon, and the complex red neon garments were surrounded by a shallow blush. The brilliance, the blue silk hanging down, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes have the red halo flowing in the illusion, it is like a goddess who accidentally wanders into the world, the eyes are breathtaking, and the geese are ashamed.

Zhang Chuan was taken aback for a moment, but after a while he woke up, turned his head and stopped looking at her, and whispered, “The girl is here, but to take Zhang’s life?”

“Since you know, you still dare to walk in? But this way, it saves me a lot of effort.” The red dress gauze sleeves flicked lightly, and in the sound of chuckle, the countless blood red auras in this weird enchantment space are all It was gathered together and condensed into a dense network of blood ray light, which faintly enveloped Zhang Chuan.

“No problem,” Zhang Chuan looked at the Absolute Array Spirit Web that fully appeared in front of him, with a hint of freedom in his eyes, “Even if I don’t come in, the girl has trapped me in the outer net. Entering this real spiritual web is only a matter of time. In that case, what is the difference between being earlier and later?”

Hong Chang was obviously a little surprised at Zhang Fu’s wanton and free and easy, which was completely different from what she had imagined, and couldn’t help but say: “I thought you…”

“Do you think I will fight to death?” Zhang Fuzhan said with a smile, “In this way, I was going to disappoint the girl, and it was a waste of the girl’s elaborate arrangement. Zhang was very lucky.”

silence.

“Why are you willing to raise a curse with him? Even if you have spent all your cultivation, even if you die, even if your soul is destroyed?”

Although Hong Chang didn’t say it clearly, both she and Zhang Fu knew exactly who this “he” was referring to.

The black-clothed man pulled up his robe, and sat down directly on the ground, and muttered to himself in the blood-red aura flying in the sky: “My heart has died a long time ago.”

Hong Shang leaned on the crook of the bloody moon, letting her long dark hair fall down from her ears, and a hint of curiosity emerged in her bright red eyes: “Why?”

Slightly raised her head, looking at the beautiful girl sitting long before her several meters away, Zhang Fulu’s mind was a little tranced, and the water-green dress in his memory slowly overlapped with it, muttering: “Even if the cultivation is no longer What’s the use of being tall? In this life, I just want to… one pair of people in my life, lonely and scared dreams, lonely wind and lonely day, bamboo horses and green plums, young white heads.”

“Um?”

Hong Chang stretched out the slender white jade fingers like green onions, and gathered the green silk on his ears. He looked down at Zhang Chuan, who was obviously in the memory, did not interrupt him, but sat quietly on the blood moon. Waiting, waiting for him to continue telling his story.