Chapter 664

I saw that among the ghost practitioners who had burned their souls, there were more than ten ghost practitioners who stopped the burning of their souls.

"Eh? Why did they stop?"

The scene in front of him made the little Panther feel more and more incomprehensible. He was surprised and asked, "although the soul can stop after burning, yes, but these souls have been seriously injured. Even if they stop burning, even if they return to the body again, their strength will fall sharply, which will cause many sequelae due to the damage of the soul."

"What sequelae?"

"For example, strength will always stay at the current level, even decline, lack of vitality, and there will be headaches from time to time, which is a pain from the soul."

"Really? Then why do they want everyone to burn their souls together?"

Yang Xuan immediately felt more confused. If he really followed what the little black panther said, these ghosts had no reason to do what they had done before.

Just then, the little Panther said again, "I seem to think of a possibility, but I'm not sure."

The little Panther said, and the ghost repair had a new movement. After Yang Xuan was shaken back by the wave sent by ghost Xiu just now, while Yang Xuan and other people had not reacted, these ghost Xiu who stopped burning their souls grabbed their companions' souls and stuffed them into their mouths like eating meat. Although the expression on the faces of those souls swallowed by their companions was very painful, they did not mean to resist. This scene can't help but make Yang Xuan feel a burst of horror.

These ghost practices are so cruel that they not only use living people as resources in their practice, but also have no mercy on their companions.

The dozens of souls that stopped burning will be repaired after swallowing each soul. On average, everyone swallowed the souls of two or three companions. Ghost cultivation devours his companions very fast, and can even be described as wolfing down. After swallowing the souls of their companions, the more than ten people seemed to belch comfortably. The fluctuations in the souls were even stronger than before they did not burn their souls.

After the souls of the dozens of ghost practitioners who had been devoured by their companions completely disappeared, the bodies still in the air also exploded, just like the ten ghost practitioners who had just sacrificed to Guan Shu, turned into a blood mist.

The souls of more than ten surviving ghost practitioners quickly returned to their bodies and absorbed their companions' flesh and blood into their bodies.

As a result, there are only more than ten people left after dozens of ghost repairs. In addition to the Guan Shu still fighting with Li Zong, others have recovered to a perfect state so far, and even improved a lot compared with their previous peak state.

Yang Xuan immediately said in his heart, "it's terrible." When he turned around, he was about to run away. In the face of more than ten ghost practitioners whose strength was above the sixth realm, although his strength had been able to compete with the monks in the sixth realm, he had no chance of winning.

More than a dozen ghost practitioners shot at the same time and blasted away at a point of the big array. The already shaky big array was instantly broken under a round of attack, and those ghost practitioners also recovered their freedom.

"Smelly boy, do you still want to run?"

A gloomy voice sounded behind Yang Xuan. The ghost Xiu who had just broken through the array had already come to Yang Xuan's back. Yang Xuan felt a dangerous smell coming from behind. The smoke started step by step and forced himself to move a position in mid air. At this time, he saw clearly that the person behind him was Longwu, who had a lot of gratitude and resentment with Yang Xuan.

A spear condensed from black smoke appeared in the hands of Long Wu and pierced into Yang Xuan's heart. Yang Xuan suddenly felt his cold hair stand upright, and hit the spear with a blow.

The spear broke under Yang Xuan's fist and became many fragments, but it didn't fall towards the ground. These fragments composed of energy flew towards Yang Xuan under the control of dragon five, and scratched many wounds on Yang Xuan's body.

"Little panther, come and help me."

Yang Xuan whispered in his heart and let the little Panther take charge of his body. Although Yang Xuan was not afraid of the Dragon five in terms of fighting skills alone, the strength of the Dragon five had improved a lot. Although the strength obtained from his companions had not been fully digested by him, he was already close to Da Yuan man in the later stage of the sixth realm.

You know, with the improvement of cultivation, the gap between even a small realm will gradually become larger and larger, and the gap between the sixth realm and a small realm can be called heaven and earth, not to mention a pseudo sixth realm, which is close to the strength of the seventh realm.

As the little Panther quickly took over Yang Xuan's body, Yang Xuan's breath suddenly changed and became vicissitudes and ancient.

"Young generation, don't be arrogant."

The old voice came out of Yang Xuan's mouth and startled everyone present, including Yang Xuan who had returned to the sea at this time. The old voice was not strange to Yang Xuan. He had heard it many times on the little panther. If the little Panther is like a child who hasn't grown up, the little Panther who makes this old voice is more like the old monster who has lived for more than 100000 years according to his own words.

Although Yang Xuan's sudden voice startled long Wuyi, he soon reacted. Because the little black leopard said when he fled Li's wasteland that his strength can only be maintained at the same level as Yang Xuan. Although Yang Xuan is now a half step Yuanying, he is still a perfect boundary in the fifth territory because he has not survived the natural disaster.

Therefore, even after the little Panther took control of the body, Yang Xuan still exuded the full breath of the fifth realm.

Long Wu sneered at Yang Xuan and said disdainfully, "don't pretend to play tricks. You ruined so many good things of me. I won't let you go easily today. If I can meet you here, I can only say that God helps me. Don't worry, I won't let you die happily."

As long Wu said, Lingli condensed a spear in his hand again. It's just different from the spear composed of black gas before. The spear appeared this time is pale, just like it was made of white bone, and the smell attached to the spear also seems particularly powerful.

Without waiting for Yang Xuan to speak, Long Wu held a spear in his hand and threw it at Yang Xuan's chest with all his strength.

The spear hasn't touched Yang Xuan's body yet. Through the soul of the little panther, Yang Xuan has felt the tingling from the skin. Obviously, the spear thrown by dragon five is not so easy to deal with.

However, at this time, the breath from the little Panther's soul doesn't seem to be the little Panther Yang Xuan is familiar with.