Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate that evil spirit! This guy doesn't look strong, but he's extremely dangerous!"

Elder Huang seemed to have seen Luo Tian's thoughts, and reminded him aloud.

"Give me peace, don't interfere with my master casting spells!"

A young man yelled at Elder Huang.

In terms of age, he looks like he is in his twenties.

But Elder Huang just didn't dare to speak back.

There's no way, who would let someone be a soul master's disciple.

On the altar, soul master Su Lao lit a ball of yellow money paper.

call!

In an instant, the surrounding green flames flew up.

From all around, there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves.

Hundreds of ghost shadows began to gather above his head.

"Spirit nail, now!"

Old Su shouted.

Keng!

In the next moment, a one-foot-long soul-suppressing nail appeared on top of his head.

"That's... Soul Power Transformation? It's so powerful!"

"Are you kidding me? The transformation of soul power...is there really such a powerful master?"

Everyone in the Diming Sect showed shock on their faces.

Only Luo Tian was speechless for a while.

"This...as for this?" He asked.

After hearing this, Elder Huang said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist is not a soul cultivator, so it's normal if you don't understand! Soul power cultivation is extremely difficult, and only those with great abilities can transform soul power into form!"

Luo Tian smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Anyway, I came here to seek thousand-year-old stalactites, so why bother talking?

"kill!"

On the other side, Mr. Su waved his hand, and the Soul Requiem Nail in the air rushed towards the evil spirits, bumping into each other heavily.

"Ow!"

The evil spirit let out a mournful howl, and rushed towards the soul nail.

when!

A loud noise pierced through the soul.

Some young disciples with insufficient cultivation in the field were directly shocked to the point of foaming at the mouth and passed out.

"This soul power fluctuation..."

Elder Huang frowned, and turned to look at Luo Tian.

But the latter was expressionless and didn't respond at all.

"Good concentration." Elder Huang couldn't help admiring.

On the other side, Mr. Su controlled the soul-suppressing nail, constantly bombarding the evil spirits, pushing them back again and again.

"Okay! Master, work harder and kill this evil spirit!" Elder Su's disciple applauded from the side.

Even the people of Di Mingzong let out a sigh of relief.

It seemed that this evil spirit could finally be dealt with.

Only Luo Tian gradually frowned.

"Elder Huang, go and ask Elder Su to stop, otherwise his life will be in danger." Luo Tian said.

"Huh?" Elder Huang was taken aback.

Now that Elder Su has the upper hand, how can Luo Tian say that his life is in danger?

"What are you, you dare to talk about my master? Are you tired of work?"

Luo Tian's words were heard by Mr. Su's disciples, who immediately turned around and reprimanded him angrily.

"Fellow Daoist, don't speak lightly! Elder Su is a soul master. You have seen the power of this soul-suppressing nail. He can't afford to offend him! You should apologize quickly." Elder Huang also realized that something was wrong. , persuaded in a low voice from the side.

However, Luo Tian sighed, and said: "The soul-suppressing nail can indeed restrain evil spirits, but unfortunately, this old Su's soul-suppressing nail is not a real soul-suppressing nail."

"It's not a real soul nail? What do you mean?" Elder Huang was stunned.

Luo Tian pointed to the lights around the altar and the shadow of the soul coiled around Elder Su.

"He didn't have enough soul power to condense the soul-suppressing nail, so he set up a formation, and used a secret method to burn the wandering soul, and forcibly condensed the soul-suppressing nail."

"But the soul-suppressing nail has an unstable foundation and cannot last for a long time. If he can crucify the evil spirit within three moves, then he will surely win. But if it is delayed to more than five moves, then the winning rate is only [-]% .”

"But now, he has dragged on to ten moves, and his follow-up soul power is not good enough. He is already a loser."

Elder Huang was a little surprised when he heard Luo Tian's words sound logically.

But Elder Su's disciple was also flustered when he heard this, but he said stiffly: "What a joke! What kind of soul art do you know? How dare you speak up here..."

But before he finished speaking, Luo Tian turned his head and looked at him.

"This is the second time you've spoken rudely to me. Believe it or not, if you say another word, I'll screw your head off right away?" Luo Tianhan said.

"I..." Old Disciple Su wanted to say something, but the moment he met Luo Tian's eyes, he felt a bone-chilling chill.

He had no doubt that if he spoke again, Luo Tian would really kill him.

"Humph!"

He gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and said nothing more.

at this time.

"Look!"

Someone shouted.

In the middle of the sky, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

Originally, the Soul Nail, which was still pressing down on the evil spirits, was losing streak now, and even almost collapsed several times.

"Huh? What's going on? It was obviously not like this just now?"

Someone said in surprise.

"It's the soul nail, the soul nail has become weaker..."

Someone saw the clues.

"Look at Mr. Su!"

At this moment, someone pointed at the altar.

At this moment, on the Dharma platform, the surrounding green flames began to gradually fade, revealing their original colors.

Elder Su's whole body was also on the verge of falling, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

at last.

puff!

Elder Su spat out a mouthful of blood, and the surrounding green flames suddenly disappeared.

call!

The Soul Requiem Nail in the air also dissipated invisibly in an instant.

Mr. Su, we are defeated!

For a while, the Diming Sect was extremely quiet.

Only the evil spirits in the air howled like a provocation.

"Even Mr. Su can't do it? We, Yefeng Nation, don't have stronger soul masters, right?"

"It seems that our Mingzong can only give up the old place of the sect..."

Everyone in the Diming Sect was ashamed.

Elder Huang also looked helpless, and turned to Luo Tian and said: "Friend Daoist, you have also seen that the evil spirits have not been eliminated, and the thousand-year stalactites cannot be given to you."

Luo Tian glanced at Elder Huang and said, "In other words, if you kill this evil spirit, you will be able to give me thousand-year stalactites, right?"

Elder Huang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "That's true, but you've seen it too, not even Elder Su."

Luo Tian smiled and said: "Okay, that's a deal, I'll help you kill the evil spirits, and you guys prepare the millennium stalactites."

"what?"

Everyone in Di Mingzong was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Shoot the evil spirits to death?

Even the old Su at the moment has a strange expression on his face.

"Boy, which family's junior are you from? Do you look down on soul art too much? You can deal with things that even the old man can't do anything about." Su Lao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

Luo Tian said indifferently: "That's because you are not good at learning."

Hearing this, Elder Su became even more angry.

who is he?

He is the strongest soul master in Night Breeze Country.

When did you experience such humiliation?

"I'm not good at learning? Haha, good! This is the first time someone said that to me, Di Mingzong, this is your way of hospitality, isn't it? Well, the old man wants to see how you deal with this evil spirit !" He said, looking at Luo Tian with a playful face.

Luo Tian smiled lightly and said, "Soul-suppressing nail, right? Well, it seems to be like this."

He said, forming a seal with one hand.

Bang, clang, clang, clang!

In an instant, four soul-suppressing nails emerged above his head.