Chapter 3727

Supporting them to hold a breath, has been fighting heart, is Xi Xiaotong. They expect Xi Xiaotong to thoroughly refine the magic mirror and control the ghosts in it, so maybe there will be a turn for the better.

When Bai Tingyun finished breathing, he opened his eyes and saw that there were only three big formations left. His face changed. He turned his head and looked at Xi Xiaotong. Then he looked at Qin Shuang and said:

"sister Qin, how long do you think sister Xi will take? Can these three formations persist until elder martial sister Xi succeeds? "

Kong Ji, Liang Qi and others also look at Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang shakes his head and says: "I don't know!"

Just when Liang Qi and others were disappointed, they saw Qin Shuang stand up and said: "however, I should be able to buy some time for elder martial sister Xi."

Words fall, then see Qin double big sleeve turn over fly, one by one array dish was sacrificed by her to go out. At this time, there are only three big arrays of Qin Shuang, which occupy a very small space. Besides the three big arrays, there are lots of ghosts. Qin Shuang's array plates are used to sacrifice three big arrays.

The place where the array plate is better than the array flag is to sacrifice the array plate, and the array will be formed immediately. Therefore, in the instant generation of each big array, the dense ghosts outside the three big arrays are immediately shrouded in one big array.

"Boom boom..."

The array after array began to be hanged, countless ghosts began to collapse and dissipate, the alchemy lamp became brighter, and the speed of the celestial spirit talisman woven by the Yang God began to speed up.

"Well?"

Qin Shuang's mind moves, she feels a message vaguely, a message from the soul space. He immediately separated a wisp of mind and sank into the spiritual space. Then he saw that the spirit talisman of that day was only one corner away and could be woven. And the faint message came from the spirit of that day.

The faint message is very vague, but it gives Qin Shuang a feeling that the spirit of the day seems to have a desire for those ghosts.

"What is it yearning for? Do you want to devour those ghosts? For it, ghosts are food? Is this day's soul a foodie?

Huh?

No!

This vague message is not only from the celestial spirit, but also from the Earth Spirit. "

Qin Shuang looks at the earth soul sitting on the left shoulder of Yang God. At this time, the earth soul is looking up. It seems that it has penetrated the soul space and seen the ghosts outside. It has a finger in its mouth. The saliva drops down. In the process of falling, every drop of water seems to be trapped by a soul. They are roaring, but then they are absorbed into the body by the earth soul.

Qin Shuang frowned, then separated that wisp of mind, has been paying attention to the soul space.

And at this time, Liang Qi, their eyes are a little dull. Qin Shuang's big sleeves are flying. More than 5000 discs have been consecutively sacrificed, and a large number of ghosts have been hanged. The broken souls around are like water, which are absorbed into the body by the Yang God. These Liang Qi they can't see, what they see is Qin Shuang is still constantly sacrificing the array plate.

"How many disks does it take? When did a guy who just ascended become so rich? "

"Boom boom..."

The array tray is constantly strangling ghosts. Qin Shuang is still offering sacrifices to the array tray, circle by circle. Some of the array trays strangle the ghosts in the array tray, while others are blasted by the ghosts in the array tray.

In the ink dyed space, gorgeous mushroom clouds are constantly rising.

"Hoo..."

Bai Tingyun and others breathed out a breath, Qin Shuang finally stopped offering sacrifices to the array plate. They calculated that in addition to the array disks they had handed in, Qin Shuang offered up 10000 array disks.

Ten thousand

The heart of Bai Tingyun and others can't help twitching. However, then they got excited. With these 10000 arrays, they should be able to persist until Xi Xiaotong thoroughly refined the magic mirror and controlled the ghosts, right?

Another day passed.

Array disk has collapsed more than half, and at this time, Xi Xiaotong opened his eyes.

"Refined?" Bai Tingyun, who has been paying close attention to Xi Xiaotong, asks in a hurry.

"Well!"

Xi Xiaotong nodded solemnly and looked up at the dense ghosts in the air. With a heart movement, she first sacrificed the ghost gourd.

"Hum..."

Innumerable ghosts rushed out of the gourd, forming a mushroom cloud in an instant. Then the mushroom cloud spread all around, forming an endless dark cloud. These dark clouds were ghosts. These ghosts attacked the ghosts in the ink stained space, and fought with them in an instant.

"Buzz..."

The ghosts in the gourd were still spouting out continuously for a quarter of an hour. Thousands of ghosts were ejected. However, these thousands of ghosts will soon be submerged in the ghosts in this space. Compared with the ghosts in this space, thousands of ghosts are still too few.

A twinkle of heartache flashed in Xi Xiaotong's eyes. She saw her ghosts being torn up one by one. With one move, he put away the ghost gourd, and then sacrificed the magic mirror."Hum..."

More ghosts came out of the magic mirror and rushed to the ghosts in the ink stained space. There are hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the magic mirror. As soon as these hundreds of thousands of ghosts come out of the magic mirror, they occupy the surrounding of the array and tear up the ghosts in the ink stained space.

This makes Qin Shuang and other people happy. However, with the passage of time, Qin Shuang's face became dignified.

The ghosts in the ink dyeing space are constantly being torn up, and the ghosts controlled by Xi Xiaotong are also constantly decreasing. There are too many ghosts in the ink dyeing space, and Xi Xiaotong's ghosts are piled up in quantity.

In less than half a day, Xi Xiaotong's ghosts all disappeared, and the ghosts in the ink dyeing space began to attack the big array again. At this time, everyone's heart is full of despair, even Qin Shuang is no exception.

Liang Qi and others also lost the idea of killing ghosts, they always hold that gas finally let out. One by one, they were sitting on the ground, their eyes blank.

"Boom boom..."

The array plates were broken one by one, and the ghosts around were getting closer to them, but they were numb.

"Hum..."

Qin Shuang's soul space suddenly vibrates. Qin Shuang, who has been paying attention to the soul space, has a glimmer of hope and uncertainty in his eyes.

A complete celestial spirit and immortal talisman is woven and slowly swirls on the head of the Yang God. With its circling, the soul fragments around qinshuang's body rush to qinshuang's body like a million streams into the sea. Even under the light of the soul refining lamp, you can clearly see the dense soul fragments rush to qinshuang, and qinshuang is like a black hole, sucking madly Collect all the soul fragments around.

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