The scene suddenly became chaotic, and Song Lun actually stood in front of the Fourth Prince without hesitation, and then looked at Meng Yunhe with a cautious look on his face.

Feng Wuyao was very calm and stood beside Qin Zicheng. The two of them quickly exchanged glances.

The guards acted quickly and quickly protected Qin Zicheng at the center.

"You go and separate them and then wake Ji Gang up!"

Qin Zicheng understood Feng Wuye's intention, so he directly ordered his guard to take action.

More than ten guards took action at the same time, separating Jin Wu and Ji Gang from the fight. Then, Ji Gang could only see Jin Wu in his eyes, and he was about to rush forward with red eyes.

At this time, Ji Gang was like crazy.

Feng Wuyao gave the guard a look and hint that the two of them attacked Ji Gang at the same time, one left and one right, and at the same time.

Bang!

Ji Gang was knocked to the ground, and the pain in his chest soon restored his consciousness.

"Hiss! Which bastard attacks me?"

At the same time, Meng Yunhe spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

His face was even more pale.

It is obvious that because Ji Gang's soul-catching technique was forcibly unraveled, the caster was backfired.

Feng Wuyao was very satisfied with this result.

"You are very good. You are already very awesome to be able to control him to hurt people."

Feng Wuye said it right.

In this world without spiritual energy, being able to practice soul-catching skills to this level is already considered a master.

Of course, it is still incomparable to the soul-catching technique practiced by real evil practitioners.

The two are fundamentally completely different.

Different methods and methods of practice are different, and the effects are naturally very different.

Meng Yunhe wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Young Master Feng is indeed a young hero, and he is so knowledgeable."

Feng Wuyao looked at him with his head tilted, thinking that if this person had been replaced with women's clothing, he would have been a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the whole country.

What a pity, she could confirm from the first time she saw him that the person in front of her was indeed a man, real!

"How long have you been practicing soul-catching?"

"It's been more than ten years."

"I only practiced this one?"

"Of course it's more. Soul-catching techniques sound very powerful, but in fact they are quite useless. There are too many requirements for practicing this kind of exercise, and it is difficult to achieve great success. So to date, there are very few people who practice soul-catching techniques."

Qin Dong was a little surprised. He always thought that it was because this soul-catching technique has always been regarded as an evil skill by people, so few people practiced it.

Unexpectedly, there is such a reason?

"Soul-catching is a mysterious magic. It has been written in Taoist martial arts. If this skill is achieved, it can capture other people's souls and lead one's souls out of the body. Strictly speaking, only those who have reached this level can be called soul-catching."

Qin Dong was shocked, "So evil? People really have three souls and seven spirits? Is there really a saying that they can attract souls?"

"Of course there is. It's just that ordinary people find it difficult to see the secrets of heaven, so there are some people who are just a fool, half true and half false, to deceive the people."

Not only Qin Dong, but others present were also very surprised when they heard this statement.

After all, this young man is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he can understand so many Taoist magics.

The most surprising thing is Meng Yunhe.

When I promised Qin Dong to come, it was actually because my master had instructed him to leave.

But I didn't expect that the one who gave him the biggest surprise was the boy in front of me.
Chapter completed!