The singing is pleasant and pleasant, just like the sound of nature.

However, he could not tell which direction it was coming from. He only knew that it was getting closer and closer, which made Zhang Ruochen feel creepy. But he could not close his hearing. Once he lost his hearing, it would only give the Blood Shadow Ghost a larger opportunity to take advantage of.

The Emperor of the Knife and Queen Feng closed their hearing at the first time, but they could not hear anything, and they felt even more distressed.

The singing contained powerful illusion power, which gradually affected Zhang Ruochen.

As the singing changed, Zhang Ruochen recalled the various scenes of the past in his mind.

There are scenes when they were killed by Chi Yao eight hundred years ago; there are scenes when they saw Kong Lanyou with white hair in the bamboo forest; there are scenes when they saw the stone statue of Chi Yao for the first time; there are scenes when they were cut off from the robe with yellow smoke and dust in front of Ziwei Palace...

Every picture and every memory hit a certain vulnerability point in his heart.

"What a brilliant illusion, it actually blends into the song, making me lose it."

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will was so powerful that he woke up in an instant and let out a loud roar from his mouth: "Break!"

This sound contained his sixty-fifth level mental power and burst out with shock energy.

The singing disappeared.

All the pictures in my mind faded away.

The underground river suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the sound of "swinging" water flowing was heard.

"Has the Blood Shadow Ghost Retreat? The underground is indeed terrible, not a place to stay for a long time." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

"Sage Ruochen, what's wrong with you?"

In the real realm of space, the moving figure behind the wind walked towards Zhang Ruochen like a willow swaying in the wind, revealing a concerned and tender light in his eyes. A gaze seemed to melt everything in the world, including the heart of a man.

Zhang Ruochen did not have much psychological fluctuation. Fenghou only took a fancy to his strength and cared about him so much.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Ruochen died here, she would not have looked at him again.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Where is the Sword Prison Emperor?"

Fenghou shook his head and said, "I don't know, he suddenly lost his trace. Could it be that he was captured by the Blood Shadow Ghost?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and immediately released his mental power to investigate.

But nothing was found.

"No, even the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm can escape. With the cultivation of the Sword Prison Emperor, how could he be taken down so easily?"

"And, even if you are captured, you should leave a breath and traces."

"Can the Sword Prison Emperor be completely swallowed by the Blood Shadow Ghost?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's face became even more ugly.

Feng Hou's cultivation is not much smarter than the Sword Prison Emperor. He is obviously shocked and afraid, revealing the weak appearance of the little woman. His slender jade hand grabbed Zhang Ruochen's arm, his tall and fragrant body, and completely squeezed into his arms. He said worriedly: "We must have encountered the Holy Blood Shadow among the Blood Shadow Ghost. The Holy Blood Shadow is the most terrifying and has given birth to wisdom."

Zhang Ruochen felt the warm and fragrant jade that was in his arms, looked down at her, and a confused look flashed in his pupils, and said, "You are a candidate for the goddess and a strong man among the great saints. You should have some courage and courage. Isn't it just a Holy Blood Shadow, so you need to be so scared?"

"After all, they are just a woman, and they will also be afraid and timid. Ruochen, are you not afraid of getting angry if you make fun of others like this?"

The wind raised his snow-white neck, and his eyes were crystal clear, full of resentment.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave first."

"But... I want to refine another blood shadow ghost species, please help the Great Sage Ruochen."

Fenghou whispers "other family" at all, which is completely inferior to the nobleness and sacredness of the past. Instead, it exudes a kind of charm that can more appeal to men's hearts.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen was standing here. If it were another man who was thrown into the arms of the wind queen and was so affectionate, he would have surrendered long ago. Not to mention a blood shadow ghost, he would definitely be willing to do anything for her, including dying for her.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her closely and said, "Refining a blood shadow ghost species, your blood and energy have increased significantly. Can you bear it if you refine another one?"

"Of course I can bear it. If the Great Sage Ruochen is willing to help, he can satisfy you."

Fenghou smiled with a smoke, took off the golden silk mask, revealing a delicate and flawless fairy face. His long eyelashes blinked gently, and his red lips were full of seductive luster. He said charmingly: "I will be your woman sooner or later, and I don't mind giving myself to you earlier."

As she said that, she untied her blood-colored robe, revealing a crystal clear white body, curved lines, extremely beautiful, and more charming than any scenery.

At the same time, her fragrant lips leaned towards Zhang Ruochen's face.

"Do you really think I can't pass the beauty level?"

Zhang Ruochen's face did not change, and he stretched out a hand and pressed it on her face quite roughly. His wrist exerted force. With a "bang", he pinched her head and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The painful and sharp screams resounded throughout the real world of space.

The headless body after the wind turned into liquid form, turned into a blood stream, surrounding Zhang Ruochen's body.

The blood stream flowed to Zhang Ruochen's head, extending a woman's head, with long hair floating, but she couldn't see her facial features and face clearly. She said coldly: "So what if I see through me, I still want to swallow all the blood in your body."

The blood-red liquid woman's head was very close to Zhang Ruochen. She stuck out her tongue and could lick him on his face.

However, Zhang Ruochen was calm and said calmly: "You should be the Holy Blood Shadow, right? It's really amazing. At the beginning, I was really deceived by you and completely fell into your illusion. Unfortunately, you still don't know me enough, otherwise you wouldn't have failed."

"In addition, don't be so arrogant in my real domain of space."

The blood stream snorted angrily and contracted violently, like a blood-red iron chain, trying to entangle Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, the liquid head bit Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Certainly!"

In the area where the true domain of the space is located, the space becomes solidified.

The blood stream and liquid head became still in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen's body shrank, becoming only the size of a thumb, flew out of the confinement of the blood stream, and became a normal person again.

"Mo Yin, can you absorb the blood shadow ghost species?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Master, the magic sound cannot be requested."

The Holy Flower of Food extends out from Zhang Ruochen's back, divides dozens of roots, pierces into the blood stream, and directly refines and absorbs it.

Obviously, this blood shadow ghost species is much stronger than the one handed to Fenghou, and Zhang Ruochen almost fell into its hands.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen was reluctant to give such a powerful blood shadow ghost species to the King of Knife Prison.

"The Blood Shadow Ghost seems to be more inclined to mental attacks. The physical attack is not strong. Once frozen in the space, it cannot forcefully break the space and escape."

Zhang Ruochen has a certain understanding of the Blood Shadow Ghost. This kind of creature that looks like a soul body and a liquid demon is somewhat similar to Ye Changzai of the Ghost Clan. Both are good at hiding, making people unable to defend themselves.

However, the weakness is also obvious.

Once found, it will no longer be scary.

Of course, each blood shadow ghost species has some differences. Zhang Ruochen has just met two of them now, and I can't guarantee that other blood shadow ghost species also have such weaknesses.

Moreover, even if the Blood Shadow Ghost is really weak, it is still very dangerous if you encounter someone with higher mental power and illusion attainments.

The Sword Prison Emperor and Fenghou were still in the area covered by Zhang Ruochen’s space real domain.

The King of Knife looked at the stream of blood that was being absorbed by the demon sound and said, "It's so easy, I'll take down another one?"

"Easy? Just now, I almost died in its hands. The mental attacks and illusion attacks of the Blood Shadow Ghost species are very terrible. You should be careful and don't take them lightly." Zhang Ruochen said seriously.

Fenghou said, "You were just trapped in the illusion?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Fenghou, and the scene of the fragrance and seductiveness just now appeared in his mind.

He said, "Yes! In the illusion, the blood shadow ghost species became your appearance, using various means to lure the saint // to confuse me, and now I still have endless reminiscences. Unfortunately, the illusion is just an illusion after all."

"Ha ha!"

The King of Sword Prison let out a clear laugh, and when he saw the wind, he glared coldly, then controlled the muscles on his face and said solemnly: "It's indeed very dangerous. The Blood Shadow Ghost can actually select the weaknesses of monks to create illusions. It seems that it has a high level of wisdom. Moreover, it must have heard our previous conversation before doing so."

"Your dialogue? What did you say before?" Feng Hou asked.

The Emperor of Knife shrugged and spread his hands and said, "No, Zhang Ruochen said nothing to me, I don't know anything."

After refining and absorbing the blood shadow ghost species, the blood energy of the Fenghou increased greatly, and the power fluctuations emitted from his body were strong, which was much better than before. With such strength, even if she faced Emperor Lei, who was ranked sixth in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm, she would not feel that she would lose.

The coldness in Fenghou's eyes dissipated and he said softly: "Sage Ruochen, can you help me capture a blood shadow ghost species?"

In this case, Zhang Ruochen had heard of it once in the illusion.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you still refine and absorb it?"

"You have to try it. The stronger the strength of my descendant, the more helpful it will be to the Battle of Sky Hunting. Moreover, the Great Sage should not forget the promise that my descendant once gave you? No matter whether my descendant can become a goddess or not, we are all our own people."

The eyes behind the wind are filled with moving smiles.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen understood what Fenghou said and said in his heart, "It turns out that she also feels that with her beauty, she can use me to do things for her."

If not, the Fenghou still has value, Zhang Ruochen would really want to use the means of dealing with the Blood Shadow Ghost, and slapped her hard on her face.

If you don’t give anything, but want to just ask for it, there is no such cheap thing in the world.

The King of Knife Prison knows better than her, what is trading.
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