The battle is over.
Shangguan Yuzhou and Zaifu Qiaoqiao looked at Qinghu who was suppressed by the black turtle from a distance, and looked at each other, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes.
The shaman cultivators of the Zhou Yin tribe led by Zhou Yufeng have been causing trouble in Tianqi for more than a year.
With his magical power and cunning and cautious behavior, even the leader of the Tianquan Sword Sect has been chasing him many times to no avail.
Now, they were finally suppressed under Kong Jiang’s careful calculation.
No matter how cunning the day and the wind are, it is impossible to escape from the hands of two beings who are comparable to palms.
Without the threat of this half-stepped palm student, they finally no longer have to worry.
On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou was quite puzzled by Kong Xian’s ability to summon two powerful masters.
But now is not the time to ask these questions, so I can only keep silent and watch the situation develop quietly.
Only Zaifu Qiaoqiao looked at the old man in red robe with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
After Xuangui suppressed the day and wind, all the wind and waves in the surrounding world that were affected by his magical power have now returned to calm.
In the calm dark night.
Phew! A handsome young man in green clothes came riding the wind from a distance. His spiritual power echoed the moonlight in the sky, glowing with gleaming light and exuding an immortal aura.
He flew straight to the position of Day and Wind, which was suppressed by the black turtle.
During the flight, the young man did not forget to wave to Shangguan Yuzhou with a smile on his face as a greeting.
"Haha, this kid!" Shangguan Yuzhou also smiled heartily when he saw the young man's figure.
Kong Zhen's smile quickly faded, and his figure stopped in front of day and wind.
Looking at the old man with a frightened face, there was a coldness in the corner of Xiuyi's mouth.
"I said, you old guy, you will die in my hands."
Muttering in his mouth, Kong Jin only glanced at day and wind, then turned to He looked at Ge Xia in front of him.
This old man went through a battle without even getting his clothes messy.
The momentum of Ge Xia's attack just now was witnessed by him throughout the whole process. The wind mark magical power of Day and Wind hit Ge Xia, which was like a fly shaking a tree.
“The great power born from the palm of my hand is indeed the highest combat power in the world. I can’t create mysteries, so I almost always walk sideways.”
With emotion in his heart, Kong Jin politely moved toward Ge Xia cupped her hands: "Thank you for your hard work, Ge Lao."
"Hey!" Ge Xia chuckled and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he pointed at the day and wind in front of him and said in a calm tone. Asked: "What to do with this guy."
Kong Ji didn't even raise his eyelids, and said two words lightly: "Kill!"
The voice came to day and wind. Ears, the fear in the eyes of this Jiyin priest can no longer be concealed.
Don’t think that the witch cultivators in Gu territory are not afraid of death.
On the contrary, the more advanced a person is, the more afraid he is of death.
The dignity of a half-step palm student is completely unimportant at the moment. Day and Wind wailed in a horrified voice: "Don't kill me, I can offer my soul to you, and I will follow your lead in the future."
Gexia was not in the habit of listening to people begging for mercy, so the words of Day and Wind fell in his ears as if he had not heard them.
Almost the moment Kong Zhen finished speaking, his palm hidden under his sleeve had already been poked out. With the shock of blood-colored power, he had already slapped the head of day and wind with one palm. .
Wow! Bloody ripples erupted the moment Gexia's five fingers came into contact with the heads of Day and Wind.
Day and Feng trembled together, and the remaining eye exploded under Ge Xia's palm, and yellow and white things shot out from the seven orifices.
With one palm, the cultivation of day and wind half-stepped into nothingness.
The corpse slowly became silent under the suppression of the Black Turtle.
It's just that all kinds of dirty liquids inevitably burst into the black turtle's body.
It provoked a dissatisfied and angry voice from above: "That old boy in red, why did you splash your grandfather turtle's body with salt?"
It was the voice of the black turtle.
However, neither Kong Ji nor Ge Xia had any intention of paying attention to the old turtle.
Kong Zhen even snapped his fingers. Under his control, above the suppression and void, the black turtle body of Black Mountain shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a black alchemy furnace.
Being absorbed into the sea of consciousness by Kong Xian.
The part of suppressing Day and Wind has been completed, and there is no need for Kong Ji to continue to let Xuangui maintain suppression.
On the other side, the disappearance of the black turtle also completely exposed the bodies of day and wind to Kong Ji.
Without the maintenance of magical powers, the corpses of Day and Wind quickly returned to human form from the appearance of green tigers.
As a breeze blew across his face, his body slowly seeped out cyan energy, and finally condensed into a ball of heaven and earth essence on the chest of Day and Wind.
It is Yunxiafenghen who ranks one hundred and fifteenth in quality.
There is a wind mark under the clouds, and the originally calm void is rippled again.
Phew! The howling wind swept up instantly, blowing the clothes of Kong Ji who were nearby.
Just when he was about to make a move.
Ge Xia, who was beside him, had already taken the first step and grabbed Yunxia Fenghen into his hand. As the blood-colored spiritual power boiled, he sealed him in the blood-colored sphere.
Then Ge Xia handed it to Kong Ji expressionlessly, not forgetting to remind him in an old voice: "The essence of earth and heaven is rare. Even if it is not used, it is best to keep it for future use." Exchange for the essence of ice nature that suits you.”
“I have my own sense of proportion.” Kong Zhi took the blood globule from Gexia’s sealed Yunxia Fenghen and replied noncommittally.
He was not a disciple of Ge Xia. Ge Xia spoke to him in this tone, which made him a little uncomfortable.
Ge Xia seemed to have gotten used to Kong Xian's attitude of not being far but not too close, and he just smiled slightly when he heard this.
But a pair of scarlet eyes looked Kong Jin up and down.
This old man who once caused a bloody storm in Wudong seemed to have seen something, and there was little surprise in his pupils.
It was quickly replaced by relief.
“The next generation is to be feared!” Ge Xia didn’t say much, she just sighed and said nothing more.
While Ge Xia was looking at Kong Ji, he was also looking at the old man in blood-clothed clothes in front of him.
He felt something was wrong with Ge Xia today.
I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I subconsciously opened my virtual vision to see Ge Xia's current state.
Under close observation, he could indeed see some clues.
Ge Xia has no physical body. This body was created by the Gu Jiang shaman of the Youjing realm whom Kong Jiang killed in Quanzhou before.
The soul-suppressing bell caused Gexia's soul to temporarily stay on this body. At the moment, Kong Ji saw that Ge Xia's soul was still strong, but there seemed to be something in the scarlet soul energy that was devouring the power of his soul all the time.
The bloody soul is constantly being eaten away.
Ge Xia did not resist, and was still drained away by the power of his soul.
None of these can escape the observation of Kong Jiuxi’s vision.
Obviously, the current Ge Xia seems to be powerful, but in fact, his spirit is strong but weak, and he looks like he may dissipate at any time.
Kong Ji suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This scene had never happened before. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Are you... okay?"
Ge Xia did not expect Kong Ji to ask. Saying such a sentence made his old face slightly stunned, and then he showed a peaceful smile that he had never seen before, and replied in a careless tone: "It's good, it's never been so good."
Finished , Ge Xia seemed to sense something, and Kong Ji saw that the kindness that had just appeared in his eyebrows was instantly replaced by sharpness.
Then Ge Xia suddenly slapped a palm, and the target was the bodies of day and wind.
Kong Ji subconsciously took a step back.
At this time, Ge Xia's attack had already landed on the bodies of day and wind, and no thrilling energy aftermath was heard.
Ge Xia's five fingers shot out five scarlet blood lines, pulling out a ball of cyan soul from the corpses of Day and Feng.
The soul was rolling like smoke, trying to break free from the shackles of Gexia's bloodline, but he was no match for Gexia in life, so how could he be able to shake it after death.
Finally, he was pulled in front of him by Gexia's bloodline, and was held in the hand of the old man.
Kong Xian's expression was slightly astonished. He looked at the blue soul in Ge Xia's hand. It had now turned into the face of day and wind, and kept begging for mercy and wailing in Ge Xia's hand.
"Isn't it said that the soul can be immortal only if the palm is powerful? Why has the soul of Day and Wind not dissipated?" Kong Zhi approached Ge Xia, looked at the soul in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
If Ge Xia hadn’t taken action today, the spirit of Day and Wind would have escaped without a doubt.
“This Gujiang shaman cultivator majors in spiritual consciousness, and his soul is more focused than our Wudong monks. When his cultivation reaches a certain level, his soul can stay for a long time after death, even if he has not reached palm life.”
“If you encounter Gu shaman cultivators in the future, you must repeatedly check whether they are dead after killing them.”
“Even if you are afraid that they will go back to ask for help with their remaining souls, it is also a problem. It’s a troublesome thing.”
Ge Xia was like a teacher at this time, knowing everything about Kong Xi’s problem and patiently explaining it.
“That’s it!” Kong Zhi nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the souls of Day and Wind and asked: “What Mr. Ge means is that if Day and Wind were not captured by you, Did you find that he can continue to survive in this form?"
Ge Xia smiled hoarsely, shook his head and said: "In this world, only the souls of the palm-born ones are immortal, and Wu Xiu is no exception."
“It’s just that the Gu border shaman cultivators are offering sacrifices to the witch god, and their souls have long been eroded. Although some residual souls can be left behind, the consciousness cannot last forever. It’s nothing more than leaving some power in the world. If he is allowed to leave, , I can’t say what kind of monster he will become in the future, he will no longer be himself.”
Kong Xian frowned a little, looked at the remaining souls of Day and Wind in Ge Xia’s hands, and murmured: “This Gu Jiang witch. Xiu, it’s really weird.”
"So when you encounter these guys in the future, you either don't move or you have to do something extreme if they move." After Ge Xia finished speaking, the blood-red spiritual power in his hand surged, and he was about to kill the day and wind souls.
However, when the power was halfway aroused, Ge Xia's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of contemplation, and the blood that surrounded his palms disappeared.
"What's wrong?" Kong Jiang looked at Ge Xia, a little puzzled by his sudden stoppage.
Ge Xia did not respond, but after thinking about it, he opened his mouth slightly.
The silver bell that shimmered with silver brilliance was spat out by him. It was the soul-suppressing bell.
The soul-suppressing bell, how could Day and Feng not know each other, the moment the soul-suppressing bell was spit out by Ge Xia.
Both day and wind seemed to have forgotten their fear at this moment. The green soul transformed into the shape of day and wind’s face, full of terror, and they exclaimed: "Soul-Calming Bell! How is that possible! Are you a descendant of the Xianyu family?”
Zi Yufeng is a dying person, and Kong Xian doesn’t want to talk to him.
It’s just Ge Xia’s behavior that made Kong Jiang a little dissatisfied.
He deliberately stuffed the soul-suppressing bell into Ge Xia's mouth. He was afraid that it would be seen by day and wind. If he escaped, there would be countless troubles.
Now Ge Xia actually went against his wishes.
When Kong Jiang was about to question Ge Xia.
Under Kong Zhi's gaze, the latter suddenly burst out with the power of his soul, and forcefully poured the souls of day and wind into the Soul-Calming Bell.
Finally, it condensed into a cyan feather-like symbol on top of the silver bell.
After doing all this, Ge Xia swallowed the soul-suppressing bell into his belly again, and explained to Kong Zhi calmly: "This guy is qualified to be accepted by this fairy bell."
< br>"If I am no longer here in the future, you can also use his power."
"Although it is not as good as the Palm Life, it is still excellent to use the wind magic power to escape."
This was something Kong Xian didn't expect, but Riyu Feng's ability to escape was indeed useful.
Immediately looked at the cyan symbol on the soul-suppressing bell, nodded slightly and said, "Yeah!"
At this time, Kong Ji could clearly feel the rolling soul on Ge Xia's body. The strength dimmed a bit more.
Obviously, what he just did was already a considerable drain on him.
"You'd better go back and rest early." After Kong Ji said this, his heart moved silently, and he was about to take Gexia back and put the soul-suppressing bell into the sea of consciousness.
However, a strange scene happened.
The only thing that returned to Kong Chi's sea of knowledge was the Soul-Calming Bell.
It flew out of the mouth of Gexia, went straight into the center of Kong's eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.
But Ge Xia, who was dressed in red robe, was still standing in front of him.
“This!” Kong Ji was stunned at first, then his expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
Although I don’t know what happened, Ge Xia’s current state is obviously out of touch with the soul-suppressing bell.
Kong Ji's hair stood on end, and great fear arose in his heart.
Now that there is no Dongxian by his side, who can resist Ge Xia.
While retreating, Kong Zhi had already pinched a pink elixir in his palm, which was exactly the third-grade quality elixir of spring.
You can use the Xuanwu Furnace to suppress Gexia at any time.
The strange thing is that Ge Xia did not take action, but looked at the frightened Kong Jin with a half-smile but did not stop him.
When Kong Zhen realized something was wrong and stopped, Ge Xia said leisurely: "No need to run, I don't have the strength to take action now."
Said, He raised his head slightly and glanced at the stars and the bright moon in the sky.
The cold white brilliance hit Ge Xia's body, making his old face become transparent, vaguely revealing the original face of the Gu Xia shaman cultivator.
This scene made Kong Ji's body stiffen, and there was a look of thought in his eyes: "Could it be..."
"This silver bell is really heartless. After all, I have been with it for so long, and finally You don't even look at me." Under the moonlight, Ge Xia smiled brightly, and the words he said confirmed Kong Xian's speculation. (End of this chapter)