"Presumably that's the Soul Bead, right?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "These Lunatic Cult cultists are really vicious and abnormal!"

"The soul power has been absorbed, and these dead people in Changle Village may not be able to rest in peace!" Ye Xing sighed helplessly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately restrained his breath and walked out of the wooden house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The streets were littered with corpses, and there was a dead silence, and cyan streams of light continued to emerge from the bodies of the deceased, being ingested into the soul beads in the air.

Under the cyan soul beads, on the roof, there was a group of black-robed people, and in the center of the many black-robed people's guards, it was the red-robed great protector of the Lunatic Cult, who was trying his best to control the soul beads to swallow the soul power around them. Plundering the power of the soul is a thing that goes against the heavens, even if it is a first-class innate realm cultivation, it will inevitably backfire, and he has to exert all his strength without daring to be distracted, so all the black-robed people around him are giving him the Dharma protector.

There were many black-robed people over there, and Ye Xing categorically didn't dare to go over. The only way to wander around the outskirts of the village is to look for lone Lunatic cultists.

"Whew!" Whew!"

In the streets and alleys, the cold night wind was howling, mixed with the pungent smell of blood blowing through the ears and necks, sticky and uncomfortable.

The ground was pitted, the stone slabs were cracked, the whole street was in shambles, the buildings on both sides were damaged, and there was a lot of blood splashed on the walls, which was shocking.

Ye Xing was cautiously moving forward, wandering in the alleys around the village, when suddenly, the sound of 'shhhhhhhhhh

As soon as his ears moved, Ye Xing immediately hurried towards the source of the sound.

Turning a street, I suddenly saw a black-robed man in a corner of the street.

", there are really lonely!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with fierce light, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the ghostly light sword and transported the second style of the nameless remnant sword.

"Whew!"

The whole person was like a frightening flash.

The black-robed cultist had just put on his pants when he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura approaching from behind him, and when he turned to look, he saw a pitch-black sword stabbing towards his heart.

That's lightning fast!

The black-robed cultist's pupils contracted sharply, and he hurriedly pulled out the scimitar on his waist.

However, his speed was not even half that of the Phantom Sword.

The scimitar was only halfway unsheathed, and with a 'poof' sound, the Spectral Sword had already pierced into his chest, and a few wisps of blood splattered out.

Ye Xing violently stirred, directly crushing the heart of the black-robed disciple.

The black-robed cultist didn't even have time to scream before he was killed by Ye Xing on the spot.

The reason why it can kill so neatly is that on the one hand, the Nameless Remnant Sword is a sword move of the main killing type, and the attack power of the second type has already soared exponentially. On the other hand, the cultivation of this black-robed cultist was not very high, only in the middle and late stages of congenital development. Ye Xing was in the case of a semi-sneak attack, so he naturally killed him easily.

Fortunately, the black-robed man was killed in one move, and his voice was not loud, and he didn't even have time to scream. Therefore, it did not alarm the group of black-robed people on the roof in the distance.

However, for the sake of insurance, Ye Xing still moved the body of the black-robed man to an abandoned cabin next to him.

After this is done. Ye Xing immediately searched the body of the black-robed man. In addition to finding a Qiankun bag, sure enough, a waist card was also found.

The waist plaque appears to be made of a mixture of brass and other unknown ores, with ancient patterns on it, a black evil moon engraved on the back, and three large characters of the Lunatic Cult engraved on the front, with eerie handwriting.

"That's it, a magic skill is in hand, move on to the next one!" Ye Xing immediately put away the Qiankun bag and the Lunatic Cultist's waist card, and then left the cabin and continued to look for the next hunting target.

In the streets and alleys, the night wind is howling, cold and cold.

Ye Xing walked cautiously through the streets and alleys, looking for it.

However, to Ye Xing's disappointment, there was not a single Lunatic Cultist in the following time. Those black-robed disciples were all guarding around the red-robed Great Dharma Protector. Except for the unlucky guy who came out to go to the toilet before, the rest of the Lunatic Cultists, whether they were black-robed cultists or ink-robed helmsmen, never came down again, and they all gathered around the red-robed Great Dharma Protector on the roof.

And the red-robed Great Protector of the Lunatic Worship Sect was urging the Innate True Yuan with all his might, controlling the soul bead in the night sky to frantically swallow the soul power around him.

The cultivation of the first-class innate realm is extremely terrifying, and it is a hegemon-level existence that has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Even if he goes out independently, in places like Wulin in the Central Plains, he can still open a city and establish a mansion and dominate one side.

From afar, you can feel the majestic and surging true yuan power.

The cyan glass dementor beads in the night sky swirled drippingly. With the passage of time, the cyan light flow escaping from the corpse below gradually decreased, and the speed of the rotation of the soul bead began to gradually slow down, at most half an hour, it is estimated that it can absorb the surrounding soul power.

Ye Xing knew that he couldn't continue to stay in Changle Village, otherwise he would have his hands free when the red-robed Great Protector had collected his soul power. I'm afraid his whereabouts are about to be revealed.

Ye Xing immediately entered a small cabin next to the alley, ready to urge the purple light in his body to leave here.

"No, if you leave like this, I always feel a little uncomfortable. Ye Xing's eyes rolled, and he looked at the soul bead in the night sky through the window, and suddenly remembered, "Although I can't beat you, master, since I want to leave, at least I have to disgust you!"

Ye Xing immediately opened the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out a sniper rifle from it, which was a Barrett sniper rifle purchased from Frank in the United States.

The Barrett sniper rifle is a heavy special sniper rifle, weighing 11.36 kilograms and with a total length of 1.28 meters, with excellent functions such as long range and high power, and its useful range is close to two thousand meters away.

Ye Xing was more than a thousand meters away from the soul bead in the distance at the moment, and he could reach it with the range of this sniper rifle.

At such a distance, it is absolutely difficult to hit a pistol, and it is even more impossible to use a hidden weapon. It is also within reach of a sniper rifle, which can be called an excellent weapon for sneak attacks in the shadows.

Moreover, the power of the sniper rifle is not comparable to that of a pistol, and if one is not careful, a congenital realm martial artist may capsize in the gutter.

Ye Xing was about to set the sniper rifle in the window of the wooden house, and then adjusted the angle, and the scope was directly aimed at the cyan soul bead suspended in the night sky in the distance.

The soul beads exude a pale cyan light, like glass, crystal clear, high in the night sky is very conspicuous and very windy, a glance at a quasi.

"Cultivating evil skills, hehe, cultivating you-mom-force!"

After aiming the muzzle, Ye Xing quickly pulled the trigger.