Tang Jie walked forward cautiously.

He walked slowly because he had to be very careful.

At this moment, resentment was floating everywhere behind him. As long as a resentful soul discovers that he is fake, he will be greeted by an overwhelming tide of resentful souls.

These resentful souls floated by his side, in the black field, whistling gusts of wind, if ordinary people saw it, they would be really scared to death.

Tang Jie was in this group of resentful souls, constantly moving outwards.

He is holding the phantom soul grass, like holding a precious jade, walking among the ghosts, walking like thin ice, but without changing his face, if Jing Ke walks on the hall where the King Qin is seen, although there is thunder and lightning in his heart, his face is calm. .

As he continued to advance, Tang Jie gradually left the area where the resentment was concentrated. Although there are still many resentful souls around the body, they are no longer squeezed into lumps as before, but in groups of three or five, roaming freely, and continue to expand outward.

But at this moment, Tang Jie felt his ghost magic suddenly loosen.

He knew that this was because of the inadequate support of ghost magic.

Ghost illusion arts not only need mana when transmogrifying, but also refining a ghost into a corresponding ghost power to transform itself. This ghost power will continue to be consumed over time, so it cannot be used unlimitedly.

At this moment, Tang Jie felt that the power of the ghost magic technique was exhausting, and it seemed that it would dissipate soon, and he hurried forward.

His acceleration is particularly eye-catching among a group of wandering resentful souls, and a large number of resentful souls look to him one after another, some of them are actively approaching, seeming to wonder why this companion is so hasty.

Tang Jie's heart was tight, he could only slow down and move forward leisurely.

As time passed by, the power of the ghost magic technique diminished a little, and Tang Jie was getting closer and closer to the outermost edge.

Seeing that the resentful souls around him were getting sparser, Tang Jie was about to completely get out of the resentful soul group.

At this moment, a resentful soul in front of him suddenly leaned in curiously.

Tang Jie didn't know it well, his ghost illusion skills were already disintegrating at this time, and his vitality might leak at any time, so he could only speed up and try to avoid the approaching resentful souls.

The resentful soul was so immortal that he seemed to be interested in Tang Jie. Seeing Tang Jie speeding away, he became more and more interested. He actually blocked in front of Tang Jie, floating around him, just like he was. Fancy him in general.

Damn it!

Tang Jie cursed secretly from the bottom of his heart, and moved sideways again to try to get rid of the resentful soul. The resentful soul made a cry that didn't know whether it was sad or painful, but he still refused to give up.

Tang Jie was in a hurry, his ghost illusion technique was about to disintegrate completely, a large amount of ghost energy was falling off his body, and the outline of strangers could be hidden behind the fog. Tang Jie knew that it was not good, and regardless of the resentment, he rushed forward.

The resentful soul handed it out, did not catch Tang Jie at once, watched him go away, and let out a sad moan again.

Then it saw the thick ghost mist falling down like a back-flowing incense. In the frantic running, a person was looming, and accompanied by a fragrant vitality.

The resentful soul stayed for a while, then raised his hair and screamed:

"hiss!"

"Hiss!" All the resentful souls screamed at the same time.

At that moment, above the wilderness, thousands of resentful souls called together, condensed into the sky and screamed, trying to tear their eardrums, and the sound shook the sky.

A large swarm of ghost fog rose into the sky, and countless resentful souls rushed towards Tang Jie together.

Tang Jie only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and there was no need to hide his strength at this time.

"Fantasy sprites, collapse, retreat, disperse!"

After shouting several times, a storm blew up on the flat ground, and Tang Jie had already rushed out with endless power.

A few resentful souls in front rushed over to stop him, Tang Jie had already pushed out with one hand: "Get out of the way!"

A wave blew up on the ground, rolled up the grievances, and sent them to the sky.

Tang Jie was like a gust of wind blowing across the plain.

But the resentful souls did not let it go, they chased after angrily, making sharp calls.

Some resentful souls closer to Tang Jie directly activated the ghost fog teleportation ability, appearing around Tang Jie's body.

On top of Tang Jie's head, a vortex suddenly formed, and then a resentful soul burrowed out of it. It was the resentful soul who had previously been "lied to feelings" by Tang Jie. It screamed in anger and grabbed Tang Jie with both hands.

Tang Jie put away the phantom soul grass, put his hands together, and formed a sun wheel mark, and he saw that a piece of brilliance had been generated from the palm of his hand: "Broken!"

That resentful soul has been killed in Tang Jie's hand.

But in the next moment, a few more resentful souls crossed the void and appeared directly on top of Tang Jie's head.

Tang Jie was helpless, so he could only continue to split it out with the Sun Wheel Seal.

The sun ring seal stimulates the life energy in the body, sacred and mighty, but the current Tang Jie can not easily control it. It was originally a spell that could only be controlled by the Heavenly Mind State, and it was also due to Tang Jie's experience and wisdom from Sendai, and a perfect body to fight.

The resentment from the rear was still pouring in, but he would never let Tang Jie go.

Tang Jie really regretted it at this time.

What he regrets is not to grab the phantom soul grass, but to practice only during this period of time, but he didn't study the methods of dealing with ghosts.

When the mind turned, the hands were not slow, one after another, the sun seals were sacrificed, and those resentful souls were bombarded and killed as soon as they appeared.

It's just that Tang Jie's forehead is also sweating. It is because of his Sendai wisdom and perfect body that he can't afford to cast such continuous higher-level spells.

At this moment, a resentful soul appeared in front of him and grabbed him.

At this time, Tang Jie had just used a sundial seal, and was unable to do it again in a short period of time. In desperation, he could only blow his fist at the resentful soul.

The resentful soul was originally an incorporeal creature, and its powerful strength was ineffective against it. Therefore, Tang Jie’s physical cultivation ability was ineffective against it. This was also an important factor in the difficulty of Tang Jie’s battle. In fact, he had not been able to exert his full strength. .

But just when this punch was out, Tang Jie suddenly felt something, his whole body burst into blood, a breath of awe-inspiring burst out of his body, forming a turbulent force to rush out of his body.

When this force hit the resentful soul, he saw the resentful soul suddenly screamed, and was actually wiped out by the ashes of the imposing momentum, just like hitting the sun seal, and Tang Jie was also dumbfounded.

Cultivating blood and energy is huge, and it is true to say that there is a certain degree of restraint against ghosts. But the ghosts of the underworld are cruel, cruel, and cold, so how can they be solved by blood alone? If it is so simple, wouldn't Wang Juejie walk sideways in the underworld? Talking about inspiration, **** battles, progress, and eventually being rescued by Xiao San.

Therefore, Tang Jie is also at a loss.

But bewildered by bewildered, Tang Jie's hands would not be soft.

At the next moment, he started to blast out continuously.

It was just the next few punches, but the effect of the previous punch was lost.

After a few consecutive times, a resentful soul didn't scream, but a resentful soul took the opportunity to touch two of them. Fortunately, Tang Jie was full of blood and quickly recovered.

However, this delay was surrounded by many resentful souls, making his escape more difficult.

By now, Tang Jie didn't feel anxious at all. Instead, he settled down and began to recollect how he felt when he hit the first punch.

At that time, he had just let go of a sun sign, but he wanted to let it go again, but because he couldn't reach the point of Nian Mo Dharma, he had no time. He could only throw a punch to his death, but he seemed to be instinctively running the sun sign in his body. Didn’t have time to finish, could it be...

Tang Jie ran while recalling. At the same time, his body had begun to repeat the scene that happened before, and one arm had been slowly raised.

A resentful soul rushed forward and let out a stern cry.

Tang Jie looked at it, his expression on the ancient well was not waved, his right hand raised slightly, and he went out smoothly.

This punch seemed plain, but Tang Jie was full of confidence.

He believes that his punch will inevitably repeat the previous majesty!

The surging blood energy gushes out, facing the opposite side, like a sea current surging, hitting the resentful soul, and hearing the resentful soul scream, it has melted like ice and snow.

It's a success!

The next moment Tang Jie turned around and blasted out another punch, hitting a resentful soul's hand, facing the resentful soul's hands. The cold ghost hand of the resentful soul failed to touch Tang Ji's vitality, but instead was in Tang Jie's soaring sky. The blood gas disintegrated.

Tang Jie's spirit was invigorated, and he leaped up with a long whistle, blasting dozens of punches continuously behind him.

This is not a magic technique, but an ordinary boxing. However, every boxing is carried with huge energy, such as the scorching sun lifts into the sky, and the sun is scattered all over the earth.

The gloomy sky was brightened by this, and countless grievances' terrifying faces could be seen clearly.

They are screaming, they are trembling, trembling in fear under the sun of the flourishing age released by Tang Jie!

Tang Jie launched an attack regardless of the feeling, following the feeling at this moment, bombarding with all his strength, as if he wanted to send out all the energy and strength.

He didn't know how many punches he had struck, and he saw white smoke rising from one after another.

That was the scene when the grievances dissipated, but at this moment they gathered into a stream and rushed straight into the sky, the scene was magnificent.

The resentful souls are finally terrified!

With their limited intelligence.

They exclaimed, they screamed, they retired, they escaped!

Under Tang Jie's Invincible Fist Mountain, under the surging sunlight, under the vast force like the sea!

"Roar!" Tang Jie bombarded with all his strength, hitting out all his wildness and passion, until he hit the wildest punch he had ever fought and killed dozens of resentful souls with one blow, and then he swayed. Stepped back a few steps.

He finally felt tired.

The spirit is extremely refreshing~lightnovelpub.net~ The surrounding area is empty, and there is no longer a shadow of a resentful soul.

Tang Jie looked around and laughed loudly.

This laughter was not only because he got a treasure and won a battle, but also because he understood what had happened to him.

After laughing, Tang Jie shook his tired body before turning his head and walking towards Yan Shuihe.

Today's harvest has been enough, and now Tang Jie needs a good rest.

Soon after he left, a white shadow floated from a distance.

It was that Li Guiziying.

Sweeping around the plain where Tang Jie had fought, Li Gui Ziying raised his head and made a silent call to the sky.

Not long after, in Yasha Mansion, Morozhi received the news he was looking forward to.

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