After a moment of Jue's words, the old voice suddenly came from the yellow wind, "Hey, I really hope that you will seriously answer the old man once, but you just refuse, you just don't want to......"

The owner of the voice seemed disappointed, like a traveler lost in time, full of melancholy after the last shred of hope was dashed.

"Kill many of my brothers, and still talk nonsense here, accept your life!" Jue roared coldly, disdainful of this.

"Hmm, it's up to you?" the old man's voice amplified slightly, and then the withered palms pressed quickly.

Jue's brows furrowed sharply, and he suddenly felt a huge force coming from left and right, and he was about to press down his claws without moving. He gritted his teeth, and a pair of arm claws suddenly glowed, and the hideous mechanical arm claws immediately turned into thousands of fragments and shot into the yellow wind.

"Not good!" the old man's voice tightened, and it was obvious that the power of this move was greatly beyond his expectations.

There were a few muffled grunts in the yellow wind, and the wind retreated slightly.

Jue succeeded in one blow, and at the same time as the control of thousands of sharp blades returned, he had already withdrawn several feet.

"You go first, quickly!" Jue's voice sounded with a hint of eagerness.

The shirtless man and the dark-skinned woman immediately understood, and without saying a word, they withdrew with the monk Yiying, they knew very well that Jue was delaying time, and they could not retreat from the enemy, and their stay here was useless, and it would only increase casualties for no reason.

The group quickly evacuated, but they were not more than a hundred feet away, and the yellow wind suddenly rushed forward, and an old man in a yellow shirt slowly stepped out of the forest.

Jue's face turned cold, and he squinted his eyes at the few blood spots on the shriveled and short old man's yellow robe.

Seeing this, the shriveled and short old man in the yellow shirt couldn't help but flash with anger in his eyes, he raised one hand, and the yellow wind behind him split two tornadoes, one of which was like a dragon out of the hole and rushed straight to the shirtless man, and the other was like a spiritual snake twisting and winding around Xiang Jue.

Not to be outdone, a large cloud of red light and blood appeared behind him, and then turned into a three-headed and six-armed faceless giant, and in the next moment, the blood-colored giant wrapped Jue's body, and his divine power was awe-inspiring.

'Boom!'

The three-headed and six-armed giant twisted, and the six arms struck out one by one, and suddenly the fist shadow in the sky suddenly smashed the agile whirlwind, and attacked the old man in the yellow shirt with unfailing momentum.

"What a method of incarnation outside the body, and look at my move!" The old man in the yellow shirt was startled at first, and then his palms were sealed quickly.

Circles of golden light flickered in front of him, and the yellow wind behind him quickly converged into the golden circle of light.

"Broken!" the old man in the yellow shirt shouted, and a large beam of extremely condensed yellow wind gushed out.

Jue gritted his teeth, and the huge blood shadow giant moved all six arms, and punched ten thousand times in just an instant. At this moment, it seemed that only the shadow of the fist and the raging yellow wind were left in the sky.

'Bang!'

In the next moment, the fist shadow shattered, and Huang Feng rushed straight above the blood shadow, and smashed the three-headed and six-armed giant away with a click, but fortunately, Jue wrapped a pair of arms and claws around his chest and protected the vital point, otherwise he would be in danger.

This blow was by no means general, even though Jue protected the vital point, but at this moment his face was still as pale as paper, and his seven orifices were bleeding, he turned his head guiltily to look behind him, and he was already powerless to help the other tornado impact.

It was too late, and the speed of the tornado and yellow wind was really terrifying, even if the shirtless man and his party had fled hundreds of feet away, they were still chased in an instant.

"Hey. The dark-skinned woman sighed, her eyes filled with despair.

At this moment, a person flashed in her mind, and a warm picture flashed in her mind......

"Don't be afraid, we live and die together!" The shirtless man suddenly grabbed her hand from the side, and his tiger eyes contained affection.

The dark-skinned woman glanced at the man, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but after hesitating for a moment, she finally didn't, maybe she couldn't bear to break this man's heart again in this last moment.

In a moment, everyone has their own thoughts, and it is complicated and indescribable.

'Huhu~'

Suddenly, a burning sensation rose up, and the sound of whistling was endless. Everyone opened their eyes in unison, and saw a large area of golden flames blooming in the void like jumping golden lotuses, which amazed time.

A sturdy man stood with his hands in his hands, and those powerful yellow winds quickly collapsed under the golden flames in the sky.

"What person?!" the old man in the yellow shirt finally flashed a deep surprise in his ancient year.

"The one who took your life. The man sneered, and the kick under his feet had turned into a whirlwind, and when he raised his hand, the golden flame roared out again.

The old man in the yellow shirt looked shocked but helpless, as long as his natal yellow wind touched the golden flame, he would quickly retreat, and he would not take advantage of it.

"This fellow Daoist, the old man has no grievances with you, so why bother to force each other?" shouted the yellow-shirted old man as he retreated.

"There is no injustice, no revenge, no falsehood, but I want to take your Neidan and skin and flesh you. The man shook his head slightly.

The old man in the yellow shirt couldn't help but be furious when he heard this, he took the Yellow Wind Divine Power, frowned and said, "Daoist is arrogant, I think you are the golden flame is powerful, dare to receive the magic power, and fight with me?"

The man laughed strangely, and paced forward in the large golden flames, and with each step, the golden flames around him suddenly dissipated without a trace, until the last step was completed, the golden flames in the sky disappeared, and he also turned into a terrifying dragonman.

"You?"

The old man in the yellow shirt had his eyes wide open, as if he had thought of something, but before he could react, he heard the sound of whirring wind pouring into his ears, and in the next moment, a fist the size of a sandbag slammed into the left side of his face.

The old man in the yellow shirt suddenly flew out, and after breaking several giant trees in a row, he fell to the ground heavily. Before he could react, the dragonman's wide fleshy wings fluttered, like a whirlwind falling from the sky, about to trample the old man's head.

The old man in the yellow shirt was suddenly startled, turned over and retreated, but was kicked in the back again, and the blood vomited wildly. His physical skills are far from this man's, only the part that is rubbed and twisted fiercely.

He secretly wondered, "Could it be that this person is also a demon beast, otherwise how could there be such a strange force, and I have no power to fight back!"

The old man in the yellow shirt is also an old man, seeing that the situation is wrong, his eyes are dripping, and he immediately releases a large yellow wind, he wants to take this opportunity to escape quickly.

Just as he was about to rush out of the Yellow Wind area, a large hand pierced through and pinched his neck, and he struggled desperately, constantly bombarding the strength on that arm, but that arm was gray and black and bright, solid as a rock, and unmoving.

The claw suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable force was transmitted in an instant.

"Cough, cough, fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist spare my life!" The old man in the yellow shirt was really heartbroken at this moment, and begged for mercy again and again.

"Cunning thing, what's the use of keeping you?" the dragon man's voice was sonorous, and then he made a fierce force, and two flames, purple and gold, suddenly poured out from his claws, and as soon as these two flames rushed, the frightened roar of the old man in yellow shirt was suddenly heard.

In a few moments, the old man in the yellow shirt died, turning into a golden weasel, his eyes were gray.

The dragon man remained silent, and a wave of soul power swept out, like thousands of giant mouths, quickly devouring his dying soul. Then, with a flick of his claws, he peeled off the weasel's skin completely, and then detained his inner dan, throwing the flesh away from the distance.

"It stinks, it's too lazy to eat you. The dragon man smiled disdainfully, and then turned into a muscular young man.

Everyone was about to gather around to thank them, but Jue, the shirtless man, and the dark-skinned woman saw the young figure that turned around, and they were immediately shocked, setting off a storm in their hearts.

"Lord, master?" the dark-skinned woman just looked at each other with tears streaming down her face, trembling all over.

"It's the master, it's really the master!" the shirtless man was also trembling with tears in his eyes.

Jue Xiang opened his mouth, but he held back his words, but the light in his eyes flickered, and he was extremely happy to think about it.

Isn't it exciting that the people they were looking for but couldn't see appeared before them like gods and saved their lives?

That person was naturally Ao Zhan, although he had complicated feelings in his heart, he felt that he was very close to these three people, so he frowned, and asked again and again, "Why do you call me like that, do you recognize the wrong person?"

"Master, what's wrong with you, I'm Ao Xi, he's Ao Hu, he's Ao Jue!" said the dark-skinned woman again and again.

Ao Zhan pronounced these names, and suddenly felt quite familiar, he tried to think about it, but suddenly had a splitting headache, so he could only give up. It's just that he has a sense in the dark, and this Ao Xi and Ao Hu seem to have a strange relationship with him.

Ao Hu and the two glanced at each other, a little unclear. Only Ao Jue, knowing Ao Zhan's previous experience, sighed slightly and said, "Master, he may not remember anything......"

Ao Hu's face turned pale, and he asked, "Why is this?"

"It has something to do with the dark corridor corpse mound and Tie Feng'er......" Ao Jue explained, his face bitter.

When Ao Hu and the others heard this, they immediately understood.

Ao Zhan's brows furrowed, as if these two words were quite familiar, he muttered to himself a few times, and suddenly a broken scene passed through his mind, a woman seemed to be crying to him, wanting to caress his face through the endless void...... But he couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

Everyone saw that his face was sad, his brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, and then Ao Xi seemed to think of something, and said softly, "Master, look, I don't think the bond between us will be wrong!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the faint diamond-shaped mark on her eyebrows.

Ao Zhan looked at it, only felt inexplicably familiar, the bond was faintly beating in his heart, and in the next moment, the soul devouring in his mind automatically rotated, and two fragments suddenly glowed, and Ao Zhan raised his eyebrows.

At a glance, the faint diamond-shaped imprint on Ao Hu and Ao Xi's eyebrows turned out to be bright and extinguished, flickering and shining.

Suddenly, the bond between the three of them became stronger and stronger, and Ao Zhan could even barely feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the two.

"How can this be?" Ao Zhan muttered to himself, somewhat incomprehensibly.

"It is the covenant of eternal souls, we are the slaves of the master, and the master's one thought can judge our life and death. Ao Xi responded again and again.

Ao Zhan frowned, opened his mouth and asked, "How can this Eternal Soul Covenant be dissolved?"

Ao Xi and the others were shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, feeling uneasy.

Ao Jue took a step forward and said in a loud voice, "We were slaves, we don't know the solution, and you don't need to release it, master." ”

"I don't like the feeling. Ao Zhan's tone was cold, and he immediately stared at his soul devourer.

After a few moments, he flipped over his hand and took out the Spirit Devouring Spell, looking at it to himself. In addition to condensing and devouring souls, there are also some kinds of spell solving spells and soul conjuring arrays. After Ao Zhan carefully examined it, he finally had some inspiration.

"The point of light in the soul devouring is the spell mark of the two of them, I just need to peel it off and I can return it to freedom!" Ao Zhan thought, and immediately began to cast it.

The soul devouring rotated, and as his thoughts moved, the black hole turned into thousands of fragments and scattered, becoming hundreds of millions of extremely small Ao Zhan, and his soul devouring gathered and scattered from his heart, and he was naturally free to sway.

"Go!" Ao Zhan immediately spoke.

The two rays of light were two miniature versions of Ao Hu and Ao Xi, their expressions were dull, and they let Ao Zhan control the center of Ao Zhan's eyebrows, and fell into the diamond-shaped mark in the center of the eyebrows of the two.

'Buzz!'

Both of them trembled, and dark blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, but their soul breath floated up, giving people a more and more perfect feeling.

After completing this, Ao Zhan's thoughts moved, and thousands of souls suddenly turned into black holes again, and began to rotate non-stop.

"Hey, are there still two people who are subject to me?" The moment thousands of souls were united, he found that there were two others who also appeared in the soul devouring with the spell mark of their own slaves.