Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 863

After seeing Xu Shanzhen accomplish the feat that required the combined efforts of all the priests of the Divine Machine on his own, Zhu Wusi asked Li Qingshan beside him in a lost-comfort manner!

"As far as Xu Shanqian's performance at the fifth level is concerned, it is absolutely unprecedented, and it is unlikely to be surpassed in the future."

"But in my opinion, what Yuan Tiangang couldn't do, how could a young man of his coming of age do it?"

"You should know that the spiritual energy within the Shushan Wuhai will not tolerate anyone who is extraordinary."

After saying this, Li Qingshan added, feeling somewhat shaken, "Sixth level, Shushan Sixth level, his true form should be revealed, right?"

Within the sixth level of the Book Mountain...

Zhang Liansong, who was holding back his energy, wanted to catch up with his junior master-master, Zhu Youning, in one go.

Who would have thought that when he was trying to comprehend the rules of the barrier, Wu Ji, one of the Ten Wizards of Coffin Mountain and a member of the Soul-Driving Clan, took advantage of his unpreparedness and cast the witchcraft [Dream-Breaking Soul-Torture], causing his soul to be frustrated.

Although his Dao heart was firm and he suppressed the erosion of nightmares, in the subsequent confrontation, he only had the strength of heavenly punishment, and facing the ninth-rank Wu Ji, he could not do two things at once.

As a result, he is in such a miserable state now!

'Snapped. '

The embroidered spring knife stabbed into the ground supported Zhang Liansong's body.

And right in front of him, Wu Ji, who was disguised as a representative of his faction, greedily inhaled the bloody smell that filled the air.

With a ferocious smile on his face, he made two "tsk tsk" sounds and then said, "As expected of a son of destiny..."

"Even the smell of blood is sweet!"

"I can only imagine how delicious your soul, which has been warmed by luck, must be, right?"

"It's been stuck at the early stage of the ninth rank for some years."

"If today, as I wish, I can use my natal witch spirit to devour your soul, I will surely make great progress."

'Sizzle!'

When Wu Ji said this, a little devil's face appeared from his neck, opened its bloody mouth, and kept sticking out its tongue with a dish-washing tip.

This is Wu Ji's natal witch spirit, which devours other people's souls through the suction cup on its tongue.

"Fuck you. If only it were that easy to die."

"You are not worthy of being the most powerful general under Xu Jianzheng!"

"Who? Xu Jianzheng, Xu Shan?"

"Hehehe!"

"He can't protect himself now, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll take you down right away."

After he finished speaking, Wu Ji said nothing more and immediately drew several ghost symbols.

'boom.'

Along with these ghost symbols, they were ignited by dark green netherworld fires and instantly transformed into red-clothed evil ghosts.

He immediately pounced on Zhang Liansong who was not far away!

"Fuck, these ghosts are really hard to deal with."

With continuous sword strikes, Zhang Liansong accurately chopped down these evil ghosts in red.

But the opponent's body was like a wisp of green smoke. Although it was split into two, it quickly merged together.

Then, he pounced on Zhang Liansong again with his fangs and claws bared.

"You want to kill me with brute force and Qi?"

"wishful thinking!"

'bass! ’

On the other side of the evil spirits, Wu Ji, who was controlling this group of evil spirits with soul lines through the air, kept waving his arms.

This also made them, while fighting together, stick to Zhang Liansong like a dog-skin plaster.

"You've made me so angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liansong pointed to his chest with his thumb.

'puff! '

The next second, he spit out blood, which splashed directly onto his own Embroidered Spring Knife.

"Heavenly Luoweiwang, Earthly Yama Luo!"

"The sword of wisdom is unsheathed, slaying demons and killing spirits."

"Give me……"

"break!"

As Zhang Liansong finished speaking, the embroidered spring sword, which was originally forged with fine steel, shone with a dazzling bloody light.

"Ow."

This time, when the blades chopped towards the evil spirits, they all let out shrill ghost howls.

Lu Chengdao, who was also at this stage, showed a cold smile on his face after seeing Zhang Liansong spitting out blood.

"You're still too young."

"Fell into a trap."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Gong Banque and Lin Ya, whose faces were already pale, subconsciously asked, "Junior Master, what do you mean by this?"

"The witch summoned these troublesome evil spirits precisely to force Zhang Liansong to kill them with his 'essence and blood'."

"Once the blood and essence are lost, this son of destiny of Tianyi Sect will not be able to suppress the [Dream-Breaking Soul-Torture] that Wu Ji just successfully attacked with a sneak attack."

"They have many methods, but in terms of combat experience, Zhang Liansong and Wu Ji are not even on the same level."

Just as Lu Chengdao analyzed, although Zhang Liansong's sword strike solved these evil spirits, his soul was instantly invaded by nightmares.

"what!"

At this moment, Zhang Liansong felt a sharp pain in his head and grabbed his forehead.

"Jie Jie!"

Wu Ji, who saw this scene, gave a cunning smile.

"Nightmare enters the soul, the spirit is broken and the soul is exhausted!"

"Zhang Liansong..."

"How long can you endure this soul-wrenching pain?"

"give up!"

"Once you give up resistance, you'll feel comfortable immediately."

Wu Ji's words contained "lewd music" and constantly disturbed Zhang Liansong's Taoist heart.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be relaxing, Wu Ji slowly approached, tempting him as he walked.

If it were an ordinary man, he would have been seduced long ago.

But what about Zhang Liansong?

Without women in your mind, you will be a god when you strike with your sword!

What's more, this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

"Fuck you..."

'bass.'

The moment Wu Ji approached, Zhang Liansong saw the opportunity and drew his sword!

'Sizzle.'

"what……"

Even though Wu Ji was quick-eyed and quick-handed, a bloody cut was still left on his shoulder while he was dodging.

This sudden blow made Lu Chengdao, who had just complained about Zhang Liansong's "lack of combat experience", suddenly brighten up.

"What a trick to lure you into a trap."

"Before, I underestimated him."

"Something."

When Lu Chengdao said this, Wu Ji first stopped the bleeding for himself, then glared at Zhang Liansong with a ferocious look and said, "You..."

"High-end hunters often appear as prey!"

"After being with Master Xu for so long, I have learned a few basic things."

Zhang Liansong's face was pale, and although he had a terrible headache, the corners of his mouth still had a cold and confident smile.

Gu Wuya, who saw the entire scene through the mirror, smiled with satisfaction.

"If my master saw this, he would definitely be very pleased!"

"Just for this, I, Tianyidao, owe Xu Jianzheng a favor."

'Hiss.'

Everyone present who heard this took a deep breath.

Tianyi Dao's "favors" are extremely precious in the entire Ming Dynasty!

"You bastard! I was planning to save some energy and charge up the Book Mountain."

"But you succeeded in angering me."

"You must die, no... I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Even if Tianyi Taoist took action, he couldn't save you."

'boom.'