Countless murderous auras finally condensed into magic chains. These chains were as hard as steel, invisible and colorless, and there was no way to destroy them.
This time, Ning Yu attracted more than a dozen dragon-binding ropes, tightly binding Chen Ping's limbs and body, making Chen Ping unable to move.
And those ghosts, under the command of Ning Yu, went towards Chen Ping one after another.
Dozens of ghosts flew towards Chen Ping with their fangs and claws, and their sharp fangs were exposed, which was very scary.
Chen Ping was bound by the tying dragon rope. Looking at the flying ghost, he only twisted twice, and there was no way to break free from the rope.
Seeing those ghosts getting closer and closer, Ning Yu's face was full of pride.
However, he did not find that these ghosts were heading towards Chen Ping, and Chen Ping was restrained and unable to move, but he did not show panic, but a slight arc was raised at the corner of his mouth.
Those ghosts uttered harsh and terrifying screams, and then directly penetrated Chen Ping's body. As soon as these ghosts touched Chen Ping's body, Chen Ping's body would flash a golden light, and then those ghosts would disappear.
Soon, dozens of ghosts all disappeared, and Chen Ping, who was trapped by the long rope, was still standing there, without a trace of typhoid fever at all.
At this moment, those ghosts all entered Chen Ping's body, and the Concentrated Heart Technique was running rapidly, constantly sucking those ghosts into the dantian, those ghosts screamed and wanted to break free from Chen Ping's body, but they broke free there.
The Heart Concentration Art refines all those ghosts into spiritual power, which is stored in the dantian.
"How is this going?"
Ning Yu's heart trembled slightly.
He found that the golden light that just emerged from Chen Ping's body actually contained a lot of mana, as if there was a huge magic circle running in Chen Ping's body.
"Isn't this kid also a Taoist master?"
Ning Yu couldn't believe it, if Chen Ping was also a Taoist master, it would be terrible, after all, Chen Ping was about the same age as himself.
You must know that Daoist cultivation is much more difficult than Martial Dao cultivation, and in addition to hard work, the most important thing in Daoist cultivation is to have talent, to be able to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the essence of Daoism.
Obviously, Chen Ping's current strength is a great master of martial arts. It is not easy to reach the strength of a great master of martial arts at this age, but if Chen Ping is also a master of martial arts at the same time, it will be terrible.
Dao and Wu dual cultivation, this is one in ten thousand, a genius among geniuses.
At this moment, Ning Yu's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't flinch. Instead, he said something, and the dozen or so dragon-binding cables began to shrink rapidly.
More than a dozen dragon-binding ropes condensed by murderous aura were tightly entangled in Chen Ping. Ning Yu kept urging Fajue, and the evil spirits continued to emerge from the ground. These evil spirits continued to condense, making the dragon-binding ropes thicker and thicker.
Seeing that Chen Ping was unable to move at the moment, Ning Yu began to show a confident smile on his face.
But soon, Ning Yu's confident smile condensed on his face, and then he looked at Chen Ping with wide eyes.
I saw that Chen Ping's body began to flash golden light again, and then the dragon-binding rope, which was condensed by the evil spirit, turned into smoke and dust in an instant under the irradiation of this golden light, and was directly sucked into the body by Chen Ping.
For Chen Ping, these evil spirits are a good resource for cultivation. Although now, in terms of Chen Ping's strength, absorbing these evil spirits is a drop in the bucket, and it is not very helpful for cultivation, but mosquitoes are small and fleshy, and Chen Ping will not miss this opportunity.
"Xie Xiu, you are evil Xiu......"
Ning Yu instantly understood at this moment that those ghosts couldn't hurt Chen Ping, and Chen Ping actually sucked the dragon-bound rope that was condensed with evil spirits into his body. Only evil cultivators could practice by absorbing Yin and evil spirits. JrNovels.com