Chapter 112: Xu Men is a ghost?

"Earned twelve thousand five hundred and sixty points."

Xu Disheng put away the token, looked indifferent, and continued to rise into the sky following the shadow of the Yin-Yang Diagram, looking for the next target.

Three days.

Xu Disheng snatched the point tokens from ordinary disciples while casually killing the mirage. The point tokens at this moment already contained more than 400,000 points.

Most of the disciples I met in the past few days were sensible. Once found by Xu Disheng, they would directly hand over the point tokens and leave on their own.

Xu Disheng allowed these disciples who were aware of current affairs to go back and did not kill them harshly. After all, He Junyu had specifically told them before that he would not kill them if they could but just put them back.

Not because of other reasons, but because this will affect his impression in the eyes of the sect's senior leaders, as well as many subsequent promotion matters and resource allocation, so we must pay attention to it.

In the Qinglian Dojo, Xu Disheng was already ranked 23rd on the huge light screen, attracting everyone's attention.

Those disciples who were holding magic weapons and walking in the air had deliberately avoided each other in the past few days. Therefore, although Xu Disheng also encountered several top-ranking disciples in the past few days, there was no fight. After signaling to each other, they left separately.

But now, there are still three days left before the seven-day time limit. Except for a few ordinary disciples who are deeply hidden, there are only dozens of top-ranked people on Leiyun Stone Island.

Thousands of other disciples, except for those who died accidentally, have almost all been eliminated. The ranking of these people has been fixed and cannot be changed.

"Xu Disheng?" The girl in red stood on a white formation flag and stopped in front of Xu Disheng.

"Huh?" Xu Disheng frowned slightly, floating in the air with the shadow of the Yin-Yang diagram, and said, "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

This girl in red is one of the geniuses recorded in the previous jade slips. Her name is Zuo Yanran. She is at the peak of Qi Sea. She possesses two top-quality magic weapons and ranks eleventh in the preliminary competition.

Zuo Yanran looked at Xu Disheng, her red lips curved on her delicate little face, and she said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu, he is quite handsome, but his strength is a bit lacking."

The red gauze sleeves flicked, and the green and white slender fingers stretched out and pointed at the points token on Xu Disheng's waist: "Senior sister wants this, and then junior brother, you can crush the life-saving jade token and go back, okay? After all, Your current ranking is not low, you will definitely be in the top thirty."

The boy also laughed

He smiled and said, "Senior sister is also extremely beautiful, but her brain is a bit weak."

"Are you looking for death?" Zuo Yanran's expression changed slightly, and a hint of shame and anger appeared on her face, "Previously, Senior Brother He asked all the brothers to take care of you a little. I only discussed it with you to give Senior Brother He face. Do you really think that you are A green onion? Thanks to the two magic weapons given by Master Xinglan, your tail is raised to the sky?"

Apparently Zuo Yanran misunderstood and thought that the person standing behind Xu Disheng was He Wenshu, the real person of Xinglan.

Xu Disheng just silently remembered He Junyu's favor in his heart, raised his eyes, and there was endless fighting spirit rising in his eyes: "Then let's fight."

What about the genius who was ranked eleventh in the preliminary competition and possesses two top-quality magic weapons?

war.

Zuo Yanran didn't waste any more words. A huge formation flag appeared in her hand, and she activated it directly, causing a strong wind!

The light and shadow in front of Xu Disheng's eyes changed, and all the surrounding stone houses no longer existed. The surrounding area was an endless desert, and the sky was filled with silent yellow sand.

Phantom array?

No, the illusory formation is not that real, and the feeling of this square world to him is that it is extremely real, but with some incomplete rules, similar to...Chu Realm! It's just countless times smaller.

Could this be the world in that top-quality magic weapon array flag?

While he was thinking about it, Zuo Yanran's crisp voice came from the sky: "Junior Brother Xu, you don't have the best magic weapon with you, and you are determined to not be able to stop the suppression of my White Lotus formation flag. Now that you are included in my formation flag, don't you mean that you are at my mercy?" ?”

Xu Disheng ignored her, but silently sensed the world in the formation of flags.

My own Yin-Yang world can also absorb all things, but it can only absorb dead objects. Living creatures can only absorb ghosts and souls.

This formation flag is a top-quality magic weapon. As long as the holder is strong enough, it can absorb any living being. It is also specialized in suppressing it. Before he could react, he was directly included in the White Lotus formation flag.

White lotuses appeared and floated around.

There was also endless coercion exuding between heaven and earth, and Xu Disheng felt the yellow sand flying around him from time to time. Every grain of yellow sand would wipe out the very little bit of profound energy he had.

There was so much yellow sand in the sky that in just a few breaths, ten percent of the profound energy in his body was gone.

Xu Disheng took out a Qi-moving pill and drank it. The Qihai Xuanqi had no worries for the time being. However, the enemy was hidden at the moment and it was difficult for him to escape. How could he get there first?

This white lotus formation flag came out?

Several pieces of white lotus passed through the protective light shield of the soul-suppressing robe, swirled and floated into the sea of ​​consciousness, and disappeared.

Zuo Yanran's voice was a little proud, and came from the sky: "The soul-eating white lotus spell in my formation flag is an extremely rare soul-attacking method, and it is invincible. But it can destroy your soul bit by bit. , in the end he became an idiot! What do you think, Junior Brother Xu, do you want to hand over the points token? At this moment, you are a fish and I am a knife, do you still want to escape?"

Xu Disheng's face looked a little strange. The white lotus entered the sea of ​​consciousness. Not only did it not destroy his soul, but it was directly suppressed and absorbed by the blue jade flute in the sea of ​​consciousness, which increased the total amount of his soul power.

but……

"Ah! What is this white lotus? Why do I feel an inexplicable weakness?" Xu Disheng half-knelt on the ground, letting more and more white lotuses float into the sea of ​​consciousness, with a painful look on his face.

"I just told you that this soul-eating white lotus is an extremely rare method of attacking and killing souls. It is the magical power that comes with my white lotus formation flag! Even if it is an ordinary Taoist realm, if I take it into the formation flag first, His soul will be wiped out and he will die!" This was Zuo Yanran's most proud killing move. Seeing Xu Disheng's pained face and a smile on her charming little face, she felt a sense of joy in her heart, "Didn't you want to fight just now? Why, you can’t even hit the corner of Senior Sister’s clothes, who are you going to fight with?”

Xu Disheng's face became more and more painful, and he knelt on the ground, lowering his head deeply. The jade hair belt on his head was lost somewhere, and his long black hair was hanging down.

Zuo Yanran looked at Xu Disheng in the formation flag, but felt a little strange. When suppressing the living beings before, the white lotus entered the body. Although part of the spirit brought out was wiped out by the formation flag, some soul power was still left to feed the white lotus formation flag, making it stronger with use, and gave birth to the soul-eating white lotus again. The cycle goes back and forth.

At this moment, dozens of soul-eating white lotuses have floated in, but the formation flag has not received any soul power in return. Those white lotuses are like sinking into the sea!

Zuo Yanran guessed that Xu Disheng might have some magic weapon to protect the soul, and snorted coldly: "Junior brother Xu, hidden deep enough, there is a rare magic weapon to protect the soul! But my white lotus formation flag is not a second-rate or third-rate one. A magic weapon can resist it!"

After saying that, she also took two Qi-moving pills in her mouth, and worked harder to activate the Soul-eating White Lotus, hoping to break the defense of her imaginary "Soul Protection Magic Weapon".

Countless white lotuses sprouted out of thin air in the desert and crazily rushed into Xu Disheng's mind.