Chapter 1103: Eighteen Fingers of the Resentful Soul

"Wuwuwu..."

At this moment, the strong wind roared, the blood and energy surged, and the endless netherworld energy was like boiling, constantly sweeping and surging around me.

And in the endless blood and energy, the sound of crying continued to come out. The sound was like weeping and complaining, as if someone who died unjustly was accusing himself of his injustice, and it seemed to be making desperate and unwilling roars.

These sounds gathered together, like a demonic sound, constantly drilling into my mind. At this time, I only felt a little pain in my head, and even my consciousness began to become drowsy.

"Qian Yu, concentrate and calm down."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded beside me. My heart skipped a beat, and I regained my clarity in an instant. I

turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the ten thousand year old ghost king Huai Yu.

At this moment, Huai Yu still had his original appearance. He had previously seized the body of the Miao boy and wanted to return to the human world in order to gain an opportunity to break through to the heavenly ghost realm. However, his soul and body were rejected, and this situation would take a long time to heal. Although he could control that body and live like a normal person, he could not perform any magic. Therefore, every time Huai Yu appeared at a critical moment, he would appear in his original appearance.

Next to Huai Yu, there were two old ghosts standing.

They are Wuji, the Half-step Ghost King, and the Killing Evil Buddha.

Now, they are all at the peak of the thousand-year-old ghosts, and they are just one step away from entering the realm of the Ten-thousand-year-old Ghost King. To put it bluntly, it is the Half-step Ghost King realm.

However, because of the endless netherworld energy in my body, their souls are much more condensed than ordinary old ghosts, and their combat power is much higher.

"This is a battle between the four symbols. Can we really intervene?" Huai Yu narrowed his eyes, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Hearing this, I smiled faintly: "You live in my sea of ​​qi, and the netherworld qi in your body is all mine, why can't you join in?"

These old ghosts practice with the netherworld qi in my body, and because I want to devour the ghost qi in their bodies for the Yuyin Meridian, the qi in their bodies has long been assimilated with me. To put it bluntly, they have become a part of my body.

Of course, this sentence is not absolute, but there is no problem in understanding it this way.

"In that case, we won't be polite." Wuji grinned and laughed, "Since it's a fight between the four elephants, it must be a fight to the death. Brothers, kill!"

"Kill!" "

Kill!"

"Kill!"

After hearing Wuji's words, all the old ghosts roared excitedly, and then plunged into the surging blood and began to hunt the evil ghosts hidden in the blood.

"Namo Amitabha!" Even the Killing Evil Buddha raised his palms and chanted a Buddhist name. Then, he was seen sitting cross-legged in the void, and a faint golden light began to emanate from his body. Then, a big Buddha suddenly appeared behind him.

"In that case, I won't be polite either." With a flash of joy in his eyes, he turned into a ghost and rushed into the endless blood.

Instantly, I heard howling sounds coming out of the blood, and laughter followed. Obviously, the two old ghosts had already fought.

The evil ghosts in the extremely evil appearance were all the souls who died unjustly under the knife of the evil sky. Although they were blessed by the extremely evil qi, in my opinion, even if these evil ghosts were evil enough, they were not worth mentioning in front of these old ghosts who had practiced for hundreds of years.

It can even be said that the evil sky released these evil ghosts to deal with me, which was tantamount to a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth, seeking death.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a laugh from behind me. I was shocked and turned around suddenly. Then I saw that Evil Sky Appearance had appeared behind me without knowing when.

At this moment, he was holding a pig-killing knife in one hand and holding a very strange seal in the other hand. When I turned around, his whole body suddenly disappeared in the endless blood with a "whoosh".

Then, I felt a chill on my back and a strong murderous aura swept towards me.

"Hehe, Yin Tianxiang, I have put a lot of effort into killing you. Today, you will definitely die."

The voice of Evil Sky Appearance sounded behind me, and almost the moment his voice sounded, I had an idea.

The dark golden liquid gathered at the back of my heart. The next second, I was shocked, and the evil sky's finger tapped my back hard.

I stumbled and fell forward. I

took several steps forward, but before I could stand still, I heard a "whoosh" and the evil sky appeared in front of me again.

"You are fine after resisting my Eighteen Fingers of the Wrathful Soul? But it doesn't matter, there are still Seventeen Fingers!"

As the voice fell, he pointed his finger with the strange seal at my chest again.

When his finger was about to touch my body, a strong smell of blood mixed with resentment instantly came over me.

At that moment, I actually had a feeling of not wanting to resist, or even hating the world.

Pessimism, despair, fatigue, frustration...

Countless emotions instantly flooded my mind. In short, all the negative emotions you can imagine filled my mind at this moment, making me unable to raise any resistance at all.

A muffled sound of "dong" came out, but it was the finger of the evil sky phenomenon, which fiercely tapped my chest. Then, I heard the muffled sound of "dong dong dong" incessantly.

And with each time the finger of the evil sky phenomenon tapped me, I felt that the pessimism and despair in my heart became more intense. In the end, my heart was almost occupied by pessimistic negative emotions.

"There are still ten fingers, eight fingers, and five fingers... Hahahaha, when the eighteen fingers are stacked, even the Golden Immortal will not be able to escape death, Yin Tianxiang, you are dead!"

The laughter came into my ears, but I couldn't muster the emotion of resistance at all.

"What's going on, what's wrong with me?" In a daze, I slowly raised my head.

The extremely ferocious face of Evil Tianxiang, who was too excited, came into my eyes. He held a pig-killing knife in his right hand and a strange seal in his left hand, which was constantly tapping me.

Seeing that I seemed to have lost the desire to resist, he laughed, then raised the pig-killing knife and chopped straight at my neck.

"What a bullshit fight between the four elephants. You will all die under my sword. The Yin Tianxiang is no better than this!"

The evil sky roared at me, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was getting closer and closer to me.

"Hey, Zhang Qianyu, wake up..."

Suddenly, a crisp voice rang in my ears. It was Xiaoqi's voice!

After hearing Xiaoqi's voice, my heart trembled, and then I immediately felt an extremely cool breath entering my body. That breath made me feel like a spring breeze, and I felt indescribably comfortable. The pessimistic mood in my heart also faded away like a tide, and I also regained my clarity.

"Huh? You actually...got rid of that state? How is that possible!" The evil sky was surprised.

In response, I just smiled coldly: "Is this all you can do? If that's all you can do, then go and die!"

I gritted my teeth and said this coldly, and then I heard a "swish" sound, and the soul-cutting knife with a cold and cold light was chopped out by me, and it chopped together with the pig-killing knife in the hand of the evil sky with a "bang".