Chapter 528: Tearing

Strange?

In the limited knowledge of the original body, this world should not be strange. At least, in the scope of Xu State ruled by the Immortal Sect, there seems to be no strange existence. Instead, there are demons and ghosts, which are all things that are not presentable and are controlled by practitioners.

The white shadow in front of me should be the evil spirit.

The evil spirit controlled by the magician is not a simple vengeful spirit or wandering soul. After being controlled by the magician, it is blessed with magic. If the original evil spirit's lethality is only 1, in the hands of the magician, the power will be doubled.

Not one or two times, sometimes even three or four times.

This evil spirit that appeared in front of me is like this. In Nie Wushuang's divine perception, there is an invisible causal line connecting the evil spirit, and the other end is somewhere unknown.

However, Nie Wushuang can sense this causal line, but he can't cut it off with a sword. Although the original body has cultivated to the Zhoutian Qihai realm, he can't open his mind and see the truth. The original body has not yet come into contact with this aspect of cultivation knowledge.

There is no similar knowledge in Changlin Sword Sect. After all, the head is only in the Zhoutian Qihai Realm. If you want to obtain similar knowledge, you may have to join the Sword Questioning Sect.

However, the fact that Nie Wushuang cannot cut off this cause and effect does not mean that he cannot deal with this evil spirit.

Under the control of the magician, this evil spirit is indeed very fierce. Even without contact, the father and daughter of the Cheng family cannot resist the breath it emits.

One is in the Zhoutian Qihai Realm, and the other is a strong man in the Lianzang Realm. Their blood and qi are boiling like a furnace, but they still can't resist it.

A furnace, the flames are high, and a basin of water may not be able to extinguish them.

What if it is an upside-down well?

The well water pours down from the well mouth.

The flame in the furnace cannot be maintained, and it will disappear in an instant.

Therefore, whether it is Cheng Lijun or Cheng Nanpeng, the father and daughter did not have time to resist, and their blood and qi were extinguished by the cold and mysterious breath, and they fainted instantly.

Now, Nie Wushuang has entered the Zhoutian Qihai realm. His blood and qi are boiling much better than Cheng Nanpeng's, but he still can't resist the white ghost. The breath emitted by the other party has a natural restraint on the blood and qi of warriors.

For example, it's like you are walking in a downpour. No matter how you wave your arms, you can't keep the rain out.

In the end, it's inevitable that your whole body will be soaked.

Logically, Nie Wushuang should also be unconscious.

If he is just an ordinary Zhoutian Qihai realm like Cheng Nanpeng, he has never cultivated his spirit into the acupoints, and has not yet opened his acupoints to see the truth, so naturally he can't fight against the ghost.

Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary Zhoutian Qihai realm.

Although he has not opened his acupoints and cannot travel in the spirit, he can't cut off the causal connection between the white ghost and the mage.

However, he has a vast and boundless spiritual consciousness.

The breath emitted by the white ghost did not form any deterrence or influence on him, not even a trace of wind.

The next moment, the white ghost floated in front of the campfire.

A layer of blue ice appeared on the ground, Cheng Nanpeng's beard and Cheng Lijun's hair were all covered with a layer of blue.

The blood was extinguished, and the soul fell into stiffness. If it lasted for a long time, it would most likely...

"Huh?"

Nie Wushuang frowned slightly.

Cheng Nanpeng really couldn't hold on for long. His breathing became weak, as if there was no heartbeat, but Cheng Lijun was not like that.

Although she was still unconscious.

However, her heartbeat and breathing remained stable. Although the breath of the white ghost made her unconscious, it did not cause any problems with her soul. Deep in her soul, there was something hidden.

That thing bound her soul like a chain.

It seemed to be a seal that restricted her. Under normal circumstances, it would be harmful to her, but in this situation, it formed a protection.

Although the aura emitted by the white ghost was fierce, it could not break through the seal and could only circle around the periphery of Cheng Lijun's soul. It was even swallowed up and eroded by the seal in Cheng Lijun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Well, even if Nie Wushuang did not take action, the white ghost could not do anything to Cheng Lijun.

In the end, she would wake up by herself, as if she had a very comfortable sleep.

The white ghost passed over the campfire and pounced on Nie Wushuang. Personal contact and pounced on him would naturally cause more damage than the aura pollution.

Good timing!

Nie Wushuang stood in place without drawing his sword.

He let the white ghost pounce on him and opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug a friend who had been reunited for a long time.

Of course, there was no hug.

He opened his hands and grabbed the white ghost.

Although the white ghost was tangible, it was not substantial and was not a physical entity. Logically speaking, Nie Wushuang could not catch it. The other party would definitely pounce through his hands and directly enter the sea of ​​consciousness, contaminating the soul.

However, Nie Wushuang caught the white ghost.

At this moment, he slightly opened the gate in his sea of ​​consciousness and released a little more of his divine thoughts. After his body became stronger, he could use a lot more divine thoughts than on the first day he came to this world.

Divine thoughts are virtual, but they can also become real.

The virtual divine thoughts locked the virtual white ghost, and they entangled with each other. At that moment, a wrestling match was formed, just like a tug-of-war.

The stronger one wins!

Even if the white ghost had the magic power of the mage, even if it was fierce, it was impossible to fight against Nie Wushuang. Even so, Nie Wushuang could only use a small part of the vast ocean of divine thoughts.

So, the white ghost was firmly grasped by Nie Wushuang's hands.

The cold and terrifying breath spread along the contact surface towards Nie Wushuang, entered his sea of ​​consciousness, but burst like a bubble in an instant.

Meaningless!

"Sizzle!"

Nie Wushuang pulled hard with both hands, tearing the white ghost into pieces, like a fragile paper man being split in two.

Generally speaking, for evil spirits like white ghosts, splitting is not a big deal. It can still merge and be reborn. As long as the core exists, the appearance is just a cloud.

The next moment, it became virtual and wanted to escape.

Not that easy!

Nie Wushuang snorted coldly.

Flames rose from his hands.

Red Flame!

This is a small spell of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect.

After coming to this world, many spells and magical powers in the second world cannot be used, but not all of them cannot be used.

Small spells like Red Flame are not restricted by the laws of this world.

The red flames produced by burning consciousness have a killing effect on evil things, and it is just right to use them here.

Red flames rose, and the white ghost was stained by the flames.

Without even a wailing sound, it completely disappeared, leaving only the broken causal line, which faded into the void.

Before the causal line completely faded, it was grabbed by Nie Wushuang.

At this time, when the white ghost disappeared, the causal line could not escape his spiritual lock and was fixed by it.

This matter is not over!