Chapter 1819: Luck Improvement
"How dare you blaspheme the Lord of Ghosts! You deserve to be punished by death!" The soul-catcher roared at Luo Tian.
"He deserves to die?" Luo Tian repeated these four words, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The next second, he turned the sickle in his hand and slashed towards the soul-catcher.
"what……"
The soul-catcher cried out in surprise when he saw this, but he had no time to dodge.
puff!
There was a dull sound, and the sickle directly cut through the opponent's body, and the torn robe was broken into two pieces in a short time.
However, after this knife attack, Luo Tian was stunned.
Because the soul-catcher was not killed by him with one sword.
On the contrary, the opponent's figure became erratic and became invisible after this knife.
At this time, the soul-catcher flashed and retreated several feet away, then looked at Luo Tian with a grim smile and said, "What's up? Are you scared? I've already told you that we are the soul-catchers of the Ghost Lord. We have long given up our physical bodies and reached a higher level of life! Your attacks cannot hurt us!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other soul-catchers around him let out a series of strange laughs.
On the other side, Zumai glanced at the group of soul-collectors and said in a daze, "Sir, they are all a group of souls!"
"Soul?" Upon hearing this, Luo Tian looked around and found that indeed, these guys all had no physical body.
Seeing this, the soul-catcher who was slashed by Luo Tian laughed and said, "How is it? Are you desperate? Your attack methods can't hurt us at all, but we can attack you at will... This battle hasn't even started yet, and you've already lost!"
Hearing what the other person said, the little girl was almost scared to tears.
However, at this moment, Luo Tian had a calm expression on his face.
"So it's a soul body. If that's the case, it's easy to deal with." Luo Tian said.
"Hmm?" The soul-catcher was startled when he heard the voice, frowned and looked at Luo Tian, and said, "What do you mean by that?"
The charmer was a little confused.
At this moment, Luo Tian on the opposite side put his hands together.
Seeing this, the soul-catcher sneered and said, "Are you planning to form seals and attack with soul magic? But unfortunately, it's useless! I've already told you that we are the ghost lord's messengers. Our soul bodies are different from ordinary soul bodies. Even soul magic can't hurt us... huh?"
The soul-catcher was still mocking Luo Tian.
But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.
He saw that Luo Tian on the opposite side did not use soul skills to attack him.
That guy just put his hands together and muttered something, as if he was chanting a sutra.
But the strange thing was that after the other party started chanting, the soul-catcher felt that his body was beginning to lose control.
Before he could come to his senses, he found that half of his body was already buried in the ground.
He suddenly lowered his head and found that black chains had wrapped around his lower body and were desperately pulling downwards.
Under his feet, a black abyss appeared at some point, and it was unknown where it led to.
"What's going on..." He exclaimed and turned around, but was surprised to find that the other soul catchers were all being pulled downwards by the chains just like him.
"This...what kind of method is this? You...you let us go!" He exclaimed to Luo Tian.
However, Luo Tian ignored him and continued chanting.
A moment later, all these soul-catchers were submerged in the abyss.
"Sir... stop chanting!" At this moment, the voice of the ancestor suddenly came to Luo Tian's ears.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Luo Tian opened his eyes after hearing the voice, only to find that the ancestral vein in front of him was about to ascend to heaven.
Luo Tian then remembered that this ancestral vein was also a spiritual body.
My chanting of sutras to pray for her soul to be reborn also had a miraculous effect on her.
Thinking of this, Luo Tian quickly stopped chanting.
call!
It was at this time that the ancestral lineage regained its freedom.
"This... such a terrifying power!" Only at this moment did Zumai let out a long sigh, and then looked at Luo Tian with lingering fear.
At this moment, Luo Tian's heart suddenly moved.
Then he spread out his right hand.
Keng!
In an instant, a sword shadow appeared in his hand. It was the weapon of destiny that was condensed in the desert.
However, Luo Tian discovered that the sword shadow was much more solid than before, and the pressure was also stronger.
“These soul-catchers are not that strong, but they can make this sword shadow so much stronger? These guys... are simply treasures! If there are a few more of them, the sword shadow will probably be even stronger! Moreover, these soul-catchers are so strong, what if the ghost lord can also be saved? Then my sword shadow can probably catch up with the Heavenly Punishment Sword Shadow, right?” There was a calculating light flashing in Luo Tian’s eyes.
Suddenly, he turned to look at the little girl and asked, "What's your name?"
The little girl is in a state of shock at this moment.
After all, in her understanding, those soul-catchers were extremely powerful evil beings.
However, Luo Tian only recited a few scriptures and solved all of them.
This was simply beyond her understanding.
It wasn't until Luo Tian asked her that she came back to her senses.
"My...my name is Xue Rui!" the little girl replied in a trembling voice.
Luo Tian nodded and said, "Xue Rui, let me ask you, where is the ghost master?"
"Ah? Ghost... Ghost Lord?" Xue Rui was stunned, then shook her head and said, "I don't know. The elders of the tribe only said that the Ghost Lord is the evil god who dominates the night, but they didn't say where he is..."
Luo Tian was disappointed when he heard this and said, "Is that so? Then do you know how many soul-catching agents there are? Aren't there only a few of them?"
Xue Rui hurriedly said, "That's not true. The elders said that the Ghost Lord has 30,000 soul-collectors under his command!"
"Thirty thousand?" Luo Tian's eyes flashed.
"Well, and the Soul-Catching Envoy is one of the weakest messengers under the Ghost Lord! Above him, there are three thousand Soul-Shaking Envoys, three hundred Soul-Suppressing Envoys and three Holy Soul Envoys!" Xue Rui said.
Luo Tian was surprised and asked, "What's the difference between these guys?"
Xue Rui said: "I don't know either. To be honest, even if it is a soul-catcher, this is the first time I have seen one today! However, I heard from the elders of our tribe that our previous chief was the strongest warrior in our tribe in the past thousand years!"
"He was also the only one in our tribe who dared to walk in the dark! He once fought off four soul-catching envoys by himself, and also fought against a soul-sweeping envoy. Although he was defeated, he only suffered minor injuries and returned to the tribe!"
"However, a hundred years ago, he encountered a Soul Suppressor and died unexpectedly. As for the Holy Soul Envoy... the legend says that he does exist, but no one in our clan has ever seen him!"
