The speed of the black shadow was strange, and in an instant, it was close to the front of the large army. Ahead, a group of Demon Sect disciples were resisting the attack of the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect while retreating towards the foot of the mountain.

"Hmph, useless waste, stop for Lao Tzu!" The black shadow flew between the two waves of people, and shouted violently, and in an instant, the yin wind was blowing, and the disciples in the front row of the Hidden Immortal Gate only felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, and the aura around the body with high cultivation was not running smoothly, and even the flesh and blood of those with low cultivation were frozen and cracked.

The battlefield that was originally killing and shaking the sky was quieted down because of the addition of this black shadow. The black shadow stood quietly in the center, snorted coldly, and the yin wind around him dissipated, revealing a long, narrow and thin face like a knife and axe.

"You bunch of waste, the face of the Demon Sect has been lost to you. The man's voice was sharp and piercing, and it was as uncomfortable to hear as if a hundred claws were scratching the heart.

He looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers in front of him, and his mood was extremely bad. If it weren't for the increasing pressure of the Orthodox Church in the past hundred years, this trip would not have been so reluctant that even the newcomers who have been in the sect for a year and a half have been recruited.

"Our eight Tai Sui have opened this blood brake array, and your group of rice buckets are still being chased and chopped?" The more the seventh Tai Sui thought about it, the more angry he became, and pointed at everyone with his slender fingers: "If no one gives me a reason, go back and let the eighth child refine you all into blood slaves!"

When everyone heard this, a chill felt cold from their hearts to the soles of their feet. Thinking of the cruel refining method of the blood slave, all the disciples of the Demon Sect knelt down in unison, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Back to the seventh Tai Sui, the people of this Hidden Immortal Gate are strange, and the blood brake array was broken by that person. One person was bold, knelt down little by little and moved in front of Qi Tai Sui, and said in a trembling voice.

"Is that so? Who, you show me. Qi Tai Sui was secretly surprised in his heart, and asked as if he were lifting the man up like a chicken.

"It's... It's him!The shirtless one!" The man looked at the people in the Hidden Immortal Gate, and immediately found Jiang Fan, who was standing in the C position of the team and holding the moon with stars. The main thing is that he is shirtless, too obvious!

The man found Jiang Fan, looked at Seventh Tai Sui with a happy face, and said with an inviting face: "Seventh Tai Sui, Seventh Master, I found him!"

"I'm not blind. Qi Tai Sui's cold voice came, and one hand grabbed the man's neck, and with a "click", the man's head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Qi Tai Sui looked at the people kneeling on the ground: "I don't like that someone can really find a reason, he saved you, he has to die!"

The disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect watched the person in front of them pinch to death a Demon Sect disciple who had a good cultivation like a chicken, and they all gasped.

Jiang Fan felt even more desperate, just now the seventh Tai Sui pointed at him along the hand of the disciple of the Demon Sect, and with just one look, Jiang Fan felt as if he was already a corpse, torn and pecked by countless evil birds.

The seventh Tai Sui threw the corpse in his hand aside, turned around, and walked towards Jiang Fan step by step. "Step, step, step" this step seems to be gently stepping on everyone's hearts, and the huge pressure presses everyone out of breath.

This incomparably powerful demon in the eyes of everyone smiled fiercely as he walked, stretched out his hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers.

"Shhh

The people from the Demon Sect on the other side all lowered their heads, because they knew how terrifying the body of the Seventh Tai Sui was.

It was a skeleton that had been air-dried, and there were still traces of flesh hanging from the cavity bones as sharp as knives. In the cavity, there were no internal organs in sight, only a cold black gas, tumbling, exuding an icy chill.

"Boom... Boy, I don't know what means you used, but don't worry, Uncle Ben's methods will not be worse than yours. ”

Qi Taisui looked at Jiang Fan, and didn't take this kid from the Body Refining Realm in his eyes at all. Although I don't know what kind of means he used to restrain the blood mist, in the face of absolute strength, it is not easy to use any tricks.

He had already decided to kill this kid in the most brutal way to boost the morale of the disciples of the Demon Sect.

"Senior brothers, join me and swear to protect Senior Brother Jiang to the death!" Suddenly, a voice came, and Jiang Fan suddenly looked at it, it turned out to be Senior Brother Song who he had just saved.

Perhaps it was the oppressive atmosphere that made everyone go crazy, and as Senior Brother Song howled angrily, dozens of Hidden Immortal Sect disciples had red eyes and shouted, "Senior Brother Jiang, let's go!", and rushed towards Qi Tai Sui.

"It's really heart-moving, oh, I forgot, grandpa, I don't have a heart!" Qi Tai Sui laughed and swept towards everyone, the black wind in his cavity and bones made a big move, and swept away towards everyone, and for a while, a burst of screams came.

Jiang Fan's eyes cracked, and he let out a beastly roar, he watched as many disciples were swept by the black wind, their black hair turned white, and their skin became wrinkled.

"No!" Jiang Fan rushed forward desperately, but was kicked down by Qi Tai Sui, Jiang Fan just wanted to get up, and the big foot had already stepped on his chest.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill them, I just took their longevity. Seven Tai Sui pointed to the chest of one of them. Jiang Fan took a look, and saw a black qi attached there, and the Shouyuan in the disciple's body was slowly sucked away by the black qi.

"I'm going to let them watch you die!" said Qi Tai Sui, grabbing Jiang Fan up. At the same time, his skeleton-made body began to grow violently, several cavity bones opened one after another, and Qi Taisui stuffed Jiang Fan into his chest under the horrified eyes of everyone.

As Jiang Fan fell into the chest cavity, the open cavity bones closed one by one, and Jiang Fan was locked in this bone cage and couldn't get out.

Suddenly, the black qi in the chest cavity was released, transformed into a crow, and pecked at Jiang Fan frantically.

"Truly... This black gas is the embodiment of the resentful soul that died in this bone cage, and it is controlled by me. Qi Tai Sui looked at everyone and laughed: "Your beloved senior brother will be bitten by these unjust souls little by little, absorb life force, and finally become a part of my bone prison soul prison." ”

Jiang Fan was trapped in the chest of the seventh Tai Sui, pecked and bitten by the mandos, and each bite not only tore apart his flesh and skin, but also sucked his life force. He only felt the countless black shadows surrounding him, and every inch of skin on his body was as painful as if it had been burned.

Jiang Fan let out a painful groan, he only had the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Refining Body now, and he could only use the most superficial fist technique to drive away the crows. "Go away, let me go away!" Jiang Fan's eyes were red, and he made the Zhenshan Fist of the Body Refining Realm Society blast towards the crows one by one.

"It's useless!" said the seventh Tai Sui. "These crows are spirits of resentment, lifeless, and do not know pain. Even if you are four or five higher realms, you can't help them.

Pain, wail, the more pain you have, the stronger the resentment you will turn into in the future!"

"No! you're dreaming!" Jiang Fan frantically urged the spiritual root, and a trace of spiritual energy blasted towards the crow through his fist. When the trace of aura was transformed into a fierce attack and landed on the crow's body, a strange scene appeared.

Reiki is only divided into quality and attributes, and it all depends on the user to achieve the function of destroying or healing through the operation of the exercises.

Jiang Fan faced the crow's attack, of course, using the Earthquake Mountain Fist with a destructive effect. But Jiang Fan didn't know that the "waste aura" produced by his unique waste spirit root in the world was simply too rubbish, and the attack that was blasted out with this aura operation technique invaded the crow's body as normal, but it did not have any destructive attributes at all. On the contrary, this punch activates the vitality in the crow's body!

This trace of life was not absorbed by the crow from Jiang Fan, but activated by the crow itself through the "destruction" of the fist wind. With Jiang Fan's "attack" with one punch, the crow that the first resentful spirit turned into was full of longing for life, only to see its crow body shake, turn into a white light and disappear!

Qi Tai Sui was still laughing wildly, and suddenly his breath stagnated, and a white light flew by, as if he had taken away a trace of his cultivation.

Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to what was happening at all, he bombarded punch after punch, getting smoother and faster. He only felt the blood in his body rushing, roaring, and with a "boom" in his mind, it came naturally, and Jiang Fan stepped from the peak of the body refining realm to the blood realm.

The improvement of the realm made Jiang Fan's offensive more fierce, and gradually, he found that there were fewer crows in front of him, turning into white light and flying towards the sky. And the owner of the bone cage was screaming and cursing frantically.

It's not that Qi Taisui didn't want to release Jiang Fan, but he was horrified to find that as the crow turned into white light and flew away, his spiritual power began to diarrhea and could not function normally.

Seven Tai Sui began to be afraid, and he turned around to ask for help, but there were already two elders at the foot of the mountain rushing towards the mountainside.

"Get out of the way!" the seventh Tai Sui ran to the top of the mountain with a crazy face.

"Lord Demon Venerable will definitely be able to save me!" was the last thought in his heart.

Jiang Fan noticed the change in the seventh Tai Sui, and he worked hard to turn the last few crows into white light, and at this time, the seven Tai Sui was already crumbling like a candle in the wind.

Those resentful spirits that resided in his body were not only a means of his attack, but also a means of sustaining his life, and now, the bones on his body have turned yellow, and even begun to fall off slag.

"Demon Venerable, save me... Help..."Qi Taisui climbed to the top of the mountain and shouted weakly at the Demon Venerable. The Demon Venerable was in the middle of a fierce battle with the old man Xunxi, and when he heard someone calling for help, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the top of the mountain.

At this glance, I couldn't help but make the three corpses of the Demon Venerable jump and open their eyes angrily, only to see Qi Taisui kneeling on the top of the mountain, a big foot kicked out of his cavity, and the bone fragments flew into the mountain stream one after another. A shirtless young man emerged from the huge cavity and raised his head, facing the fierce eyes of the Demon Venerable.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "The scrap collector is here!"