Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

As Li Hu became more and more crazy.

Gradually losing consciousness.

The mourning stick gradually revealed its true appearance.

It turned out to be an evil weapon.

In fact, the method of refining this mourning stick is very evil.

It was condensed by extracting the souls of countless cultivators.

There are no words to describe how outrageous it is.

Moreover, the stronger the extracted soul, the stronger the power released by the mourning stick.

At the same time, the more souls extracted, the greater its power.

This tempts the owner of the mourning stick to continue doing evil.

anyway.

Whoever obtains such an evil weapon will be controlled by it.

No matter how powerful.

It's just a matter of time.

This extremely evil treasure naturally does not belong to Li Hu.

He obtained it by chance in the cave of an evil cultivator.

But I never dared to use it.

He is still quite cautious about things from evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators usually do things that are extremely unscrupulous and are not tolerated by righteous cultivators. They are like rats crossing the street in major markets, and everyone wants to kill them.

The weapons they use often carry unknown risks.

There are too many uncontrollable factors.

Li Hu would never use it if he was not forced into a desperate situation.

At this time, the evil of the mourning stick gradually emerged, and the whole person looked more and more crazy.

Both eyes gradually became bloodshot and the whites of the eyes became less and less.

He was muttering some incomprehensible spell.

It looks very creepy.

Laughing wildly, he rushed forward waving a mourning stick.

The evil spirit filled the sky, bringing up a black whirlwind.

The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger.

I always feel that a great terror is about to come.

Li Fan no longer cared about resisting.

Yan Hui used his body skills to the extreme, constantly moving and dodging.

Zhou Li obviously hasn't noticed anything wrong yet.

Still shouting excitedly.

"Li Hu, kill him! Good job, Li Hu."

Zhou Mo's face was filled with worry: "Li Fan, be careful!"

She couldn't think of anything else to say except this.

The two mysterious people on the high slope in the distance frowned when they saw this scene.

The man with an immortal look had a slightly gloomy expression.

"Brother Xiao, don't you think there's something wrong with this mourning stick?"

The fierce man was also puzzled and thought, "Yes, this thing always gives people a sense of ominousness."

At this time in the cave, Zhou Changqing also frowned.

Although the three of them were very powerful, they were a bit far away and could only sense the general situation.

But Li Fan is different.

He was face to face with the mourning stick.

Naturally, you can see it clearly.

A sense of world-destroying crisis lingers in my mind and cannot be shaken off.

at this time.

Within a few feet of the surrounding area, evil spirits floated out from the mourning sticks.

The claws and fangs are bared, and the shape is distorted.

The cold and gloomy aura emanating from it seemed to come from the underworld.

These attacks target evil spirits, invisible yet terrifying.

These evil spirits quickly dispersed.

Most of them continued to besiege Li Fan.

The rest pounced on the others with bared fangs and claws.

Soon, someone was possessed by the evil spirit and died instantly from congestion.

The death was horrific.

There were too many evil spirits, and even though Li Fan had excellent physical skills, he was ultimately unable to escape.

Possessed by a powerful evil spirit.

His speed slowed down instantly.

At this time, more evil spirits surrounded them.

Li Fan was completely surrounded.

The cold breath pierced his soul, making him feel like dying.

He clenched his teeth, trying to suppress the pain coming from deep within his soul, trying to stay awake.

He kept waving the magic sword in his hand, trying to drive away these evil spirits.

But the spiritual sword passed through the evil spirit's body and had no effect at all.

It is actually immune to physical damage.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help but curse.

At this time, many evil spirits let out shrill screams, and the sound drilled into the mind.

Li Fan threw away the magic sword in pain and hugged his head tightly, trying to pull the evil spirit out of his soul.

But how can it be pulled out?

The evil spirits roar and act recklessly.

Everyone fled for their lives.

But he was caught up in a moment and his soul was completely torn apart.

Li Hu's eyes were pitch black, with no whites left.

Became a mindless puppet.

The expressions of the two people on the high slope in the distance also became solemn.

The man with an immortal look frowned and shouted.

"The situation is not good."

The fierce man clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

"Ah, that's a top-level evil weapon. This time it's fatal. Quick, we must destroy this thing as soon as possible."

As he said that, he quickly ran towards the cave.

His body was very strong, and every step he took created a deep pit in the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Changqing in the cave did not hesitate at all. He decisively pulled the restriction and rushed to the cave entrance.

Such evil things should not exist.

At this moment, Li Fan felt as if his soul was being madly torn apart by countless tentacles.

These souls completely ignored his physical body and acted directly on his soul.

You can imagine how intense this pain is.

It's like being tortured in purgatory.

At this moment, his face was distorted, he was groaning in pain, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

But just when his consciousness was about to fade and his soul was about to die, the spiritual plant space crystal once again turned the tide.

I saw a soft five-element light bursting out from the space crystal.

Pure energy slowly flows into every corner of the soul, repairing and nourishing the torn soul.

The most important soul orifice was finally stabilized under the protection of this energy.

Only then did Li Fan gradually regain a bit of clarity from the brink of collapse.

At this time, Zhou Changqing and the two big bosses on the hillside had already rushed over.

Zhou Changqing shouted angrily: "Such an evil thing must not be allowed to stay!"

As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand, and a powerful spell blasted towards the mourning stick.

The man with an immortal look waved his long sleeves, and a tremendous force swept out.

The fierce man rushed forward with his fists clenched, his momentum as strong as a rainbow.

The three of them were extremely powerful, and their moves could shake the earth and mountains.

However, once the mourning stick is opened, it will be like Pandora's box, and there will be no end to it until death.

At this time, Li Hu was completely integrated with the mourning stick.

His eyes were as black as ink, with no whites.

Very ugly.

The aura around him is extremely strange and powerful.

He can actually fight on equal terms with the three big guys.

The mourning stick was extremely flexible in his hands at this time.

Among them, evil spirits keep emerging and fighting together, which is very difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he couldn't take down the puppet Li Hu in a short time, the fierce man increased the intensity of his attack and shouted angrily.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

The man with an immortal look frowned.

"Work together to subdue Li Hu first, and then destroy the mourning stick!"

Zhou Changqing agreed and attacked with all his strength, causing the surrounding rocks to fly everywhere.

The battle was extremely brutal, and there were potholes everywhere.

Zhou Changqing is a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, with unfathomable strength.

The two people on the high slope are also very powerful. Judging from their aura, they are almost on par with Zhou Changqing. They are obviously also big guys in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If the three of them join forces, even the powerful Jindan masters would probably have a headache.

But at this time, he had no way to deal with the puppet Li Hu.

This is a bit surprising.

Li Hu's body was covered by a layer of black mist, and his dark eyes were flashing with a strange red light.

He rushed towards Zhou Changqing first, waving the mourning stick in his hand vigorously, bringing up a gust of eerie cold wind.

For some reason, Li Hu seemed to be more agile at this time.

It looks a little more lively.

Rather than a puppet.

The power of the mourning stick has also greatly increased at this time.

Seeing the opponent's attack coming, Zhou Changqing snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and a dazzling spell took shape instantly, and he blasted it back.

Li Hu dodged with great agility and managed to avoid the powerful attack.

At the same time, he turned around and still had enough energy to attack the man with an immortal look.

At the same time, countless black tentacles emanated from the mourning stick and quickly wrapped around it.

The immortal-looking man waved his long sleeves, and an invisible force shattered the tentacles.

He pointed his finger, and a sword light rushed towards Li Hu.

Li Hu did not dodge, but directly used his mourning stick to block the sword.

With a loud "bang", Li Hu was knocked back a few steps, but soon rushed up again.

Seeing this, the fierce man shouted and swung his fist directly.

The fist was shining with golden light and was incredibly powerful.

Obviously, the physical body is very strong.

Li Hu dodged sideways and swept the mourning stick across.

The power cannot be underestimated.

The fierce man had to jump away to avoid it.

In this way, after Li Hu and the mourning stick merged, his movements became agile and strange.

He was outnumbered three.

He sometimes attacked and sometimes defended, using the evil power of the mourning stick to continuously resolve the attacks of the three bosses.

Although the three bosses are powerful, the power of the mourning stick seems to be endless.

It feels like I'll never get tired.

Finally, Li Hu found an opportunity. Taking advantage of the gap between the three people's attacks, he fought and retreated and escaped from the encirclement.

At this time, Li Hu turned his head, his face was gloomy, and there was an evil light in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, you three little ants, you dare to ruin my good deeds. Just wait and see."

He said this viciously, his voice seemed to come from the abyss of Hell, making people shudder.

As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Li Fan who was lying on the ground.

"Boy, your soul smells so good, don't die, wait for me to come find you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hu flashed, holding the mourning stick, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The three bosses looked at the direction where Li Hu disappeared, their faces changing from gloomy to bright, and they looked at each other in confusion.

The appearance of such an evil weapon will cause big trouble!