Vol 3 Chapter 488: Ghost spirit

The purple scorpion did not fall, and the little dumb next to the key moment helped him.

Noah and Hawthorn also rushed quickly, looking at the faint purple sable, the two faces were full of panic.

The last time I experienced so many crises, there was no unconscious situation in Ziyan. At the moment, I just drew a character and lost consciousness.

The ghost leaped to the side, and the small, smart eyes were full of vigilance.

Hawthorn is very anxious, I don't know what the purple scorpion is all about.

Fortunately, the waiting time is not long, the consciousness of the purple scorpion is restored, and the eyes are opened.

He saw an anxious three people.

"How are you doing?"

Seeing the purple scorpion wake up, the mountain said excitedly.

"it's okay no problem."

Zi Yan shook his head and tried to get up, but his head seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and the pain was abnormal.

He held his head, and this action made the heart of the three people just put down, and once again became nervous.

"Reassured, I am really fine, just take a break and it will be fine."

According to the purple purplish of the head, looking around, I did not see the saint, that is, the ghost failed.

But this is also expected.

The power of the rule of exclusion is really terrible, as if the encounter between two different rules is not acceptable.

The little dumb handed the sacred pen to the purple sable, and the purple scorpion took it and collected it.

After the three guarded him, Zi Yan began to work, and the discomfort in his mind gradually disappeared.

The sable does not use the sacred soul, because the number is too small and must be used in an emergency.

After an hour, the status of the purple scorpion recovered a lot, and then the four continued on their way.

In this way, stop and go all the way, the speed is not fast, and there is no danger during the period.

It seems that everyone has really escaped the crisis.

When the sky is dark, the four people will stop. At the same time, they will not be able to delay their practice.

The scent of the purple scorpion has returned to its best, so the sacred pen is again taken out.

A little dumb on the side, opened his eyes, and looked worried at the purple.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, hesitation appeared for the first time.

That feeling is too painful. Even with his willpower, I definitely don't want to take it anymore.

However, the feeling of rejection is more intense, which indicates that ghosts are more extraordinary here.

Taking a deep breath, Zi Yan adjusted his mind. He glanced at the ghost, and it communicated with the purple heart, and immediately ran towards the distance.

Obviously it was a warning.

Lifting the pen and leaving the air, leaving a trail of soul lines.

Little dumb mood, nervous and worried.

Hey!

A fall, the emptiness of the sky, countless souls flow.

The leaves in the forest flutter, like a hurricane, hunting and screaming, bringing more movement.

Noah and the mountain, who cultivated, immediately opened their eyes and looked toward the purple.

puff!

The face of the purple scorpion immediately became pale and vomited again.

Compared with the last time, this time the power is even stronger, but the duration is not long. The status of the purple is better than the last time. It is just vomiting blood and no fainting.

Noah and the mountain, worried about coming towards the purple.

Zi Yan waved his hand and said: "I am fine, you continue to practice."

I saw the sables wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth. The pale face was gradually ruddy.

After the little dumb perceives the state of the purple scorpion, it is also shook his head at the two people who are still not at ease, telling the purple **** that it is okay.

The two returned to their original place and continued to practice, but their heart could not calm down.

Zi Yan looked at the unpredictable in his hand, and a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, trying again.

This time, he has no confidence in his heart.

Sure enough, after another attempt, the purpura coughed again and the breath became weak again.

Hawthorn opened his eyes and there were obvious concerns in his eyes, but this time he did not come over.

Zi Yan sighed and said: "Sure enough."

He took out the black jade piece and said: "It seems that you still need to rely on you, there is such a trace of possibility."

When I tried the last time, I was only one step away from success. But this time I tried it, but it was too much.

Because the gap is huge, the exclusion is not great, and even the rules are not forced to come.

"If you want to succeed, you still have to suffer a bit!"

Zi Yan gave a sigh, then began to recover, and learned the black jade piece, this is a very energy-intensive thing, so he must ensure that he is in the best condition.

Consciousness falls into the jade film, and Zi Yan once again sees the figure, and the other party is still a sum.

The sky is falling apart.

This scene, he saw too many times, but each time has a different harvest, when the return of consciousness, it seems that the understanding of the way can stand at another height, but the feeling is only temporary, very soon It will dissipate.

Therefore, if Ziyu wants to succeed in making ghosts appear in this world, it is necessary to use the moment when consciousness returns.

When consciousness comes back, Zi Yan still keeps his eyes closed, regardless of the pale face, regardless of the soul power consumed.

Unpredictable, start with a pen.

Ghost spirit molding.

The world began to turmoil, and the hurricane shrouded the surrounding world. The soul force came from all directions, gathered in front of the purple scorpion, and merged into the ghost spirit.

The pressure dropped from the sky and fell on the purple scorpion. This time his perception is very clear, it is the power of the rules.

That is the rejection of the rules, and the purple cicada also feels that from the ghosts in front, there is a breath of life.

This breath seems to tell him that this is not a saint, this is a life.

This life has to be forced to come to this world, which has aroused the strong resistance of the world, making the rules appear to be forcibly annihilated.

But the willpower of the ghosts ~www.novelhall.com~ seems to be extraordinarily powerful, the rules can not be annihilated, so the rules fall on the purple body, bringing him great pressure.

Once he chooses to give up, the ghost naturally fails.

The purplish eyes are closed, the teeth are close, and the blood is spilling down the corners of the mouth.

He suffered a lot of pain, but still did not give up.

His body began to tremble, his eyes twitched, and the blood fell down the corner of his eye.

The seven sables of the purple scorpion began to bleed.

In the power of pressure, it seems to contain a strong will, this will tell Zi Zi, if you do not give up, then your life will end at this time.

The pressure of the rules fell on the purple scorpion, and the pressure formed caused the near-small dumb to feel strong discomfort.

Although she is very worried about sable, she has to retire now because life has been threatened.

Hawthorn and Noah did not dare to come forward.

At this time, the purple scorpion, the whole body is shining, the terrible breath is like ripples, and it is constantly spreading.

The whole world rejects him at this moment and rejects the existence of ghosts.

The purple scorpion, which had been under great pressure, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the fainting soul light in front and felt the unyielding will in it. He said with a bite: "Since you have come to this world, there is no reason to leave."

Above his forehead, the roots of the blue veins jumped up, only to hear him sing: "Give me now!"

At this moment, his potential broke out, and his determined will was above the rules.

Hey!

The soul light in front begins to gather, and a sacred symbol appears.

Countless rules fell, and I wanted to block the ghosts. At this moment, the ghosts and sacred characters broke out. When they broke through these bonds, a black light rose into the sky, piercing the woods and piercing the sky.

Ghosts are now!

Zi Yan was black in front of him and lost consciousness again.