"Poof!", the head of the monk surnamed Xi moved, and a bloody arrow rose from his chest, but his head fell to the side, and his face was full of surprise.

This time, he was able to kill the monk surnamed Xi in one move, mainly because after more than a year of cultivation, Fengyun Wuji has significantly improved in terms of speed, strength, and fighter grasp, you must know that his battles with giant beasts are on the verge of life and death every time.

The vampire vine did not miss a chance to absorb blood, and a vine emerged from the net and quickly inserted into the body of the monk surnamed Xi, greedily absorbing his essence blood, and sucking half of the corpse into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!", Amu only used two moves to kill the last monk, and then began to look behind him vigilantly, because he heard the rustling footsteps getting closer and closer, and it could appear here at any time.

Fengyun Wuji ignored the vampire vine to absorb the essence blood of another monk, but the small black sword in his hand gently gestured on the neck of the monk surnamed Mi, and said slowly: "Do you want to die or want to live!"

"Of course I want to live, Shaoxia spares his life... Young man spare his life!" the monk surnamed Mi suddenly kowtowed like garlic and shouted loudly.

The two hands slapped on his face alternately, making a snapping sound, and he didn't have the ruthlessness that a Soul Devouring Sect monk should have, resolute.

"What's your name, how can you use spiritual power, and where are the monks from the Xuanwu Continent from decades ago now?, how did you get here, how did you get out?"

"In Xia Mipei, the monk of the Soul Devouring Sect, came here with the people of the Xuanwu Continent decades ago, originally our fate was no different from these miners, until a few years ago, our sect master Wan Wuchang suddenly arrived, took away a group of monks from the Xuanwu Continent, and promoted the status of our Soul Devouring Sect monks, and even distributed us with a spirit storage magic weapon that can use spiritual power, with this spirit storage magic weapon, we can use the spiritual power of the spirit stone inside to send out some small spells, as for how to get out, I don't know. Mi Pei sat on the ground, looked around and said slowly, what he said is not a secret here, that is, only Fengyun Wuji and Amu don't know, even the miners here know the existence of the spirit storage magic weapon, which is the patented magic weapon of ten thousand volcanoes, not something that ordinary people can have.

"Since you want to live, then be my soul slave!" Fengyun Wuji let out a low breath, and his divine sense quickly condensed a soul mark, flying into Mi Pei's eyebrows, this Mi Pei has an extraordinary relationship with impermanence, and he will be of great use in the future, so he should keep it.

With a wave of his big sleeves, his divine consciousness surged, and he put Mi Pei into the golden soil space, of course, he was imprisoned alone, otherwise he would be seen by those Xuanwu Continent monks who had bullied him, and it was estimated that he would be eaten alive.

"Amu, you can't help with the things here, they can use the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, you can't resist it at all, just go to the Golden Earth Space and rest for a while!" Fengyun Wuji said to Amu, who was studying the magic weapon of the spirit storage that Mi Pei said.

"Okay!" Amu agreed, he was indeed frightened by the Soul Devouring Sect's attack methods, if it wasn't for Fengyun Wuji to stop him, it is estimated that his living soul would also be absorbed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

After receiving Amu into the golden earth space, Feng Yun Wuji picked up the two armbands worn on the arms of the Soul Devouring Sect monks, with the eyes of his refiners, he couldn't see through the mystery at once, so he casually received the golden earth space, and then began to wait for the arrival of other monks intently, because his divine sense had already found that hundreds of people had quickly entered within a hundred zhang.

"Let me give you a taste of how the rock sugar gourd is made!" Fengyun Wuji secretly snorted, stretched out his left arm, and suddenly there was a big bow in his left palm, this is the sunset bow, since he came to Sky City, he has never used it? Now that spiritual power cannot be used, this kind of bow and arrow attack is the best long-range attack method.

As soon as the right palm was flipped, the three-color gun suddenly appeared in his hand, gently resting on the bowstring, the index finger and middle finger pulled the bowstring, the arms competed, and the bow was swallowed, and suddenly the bow was like a full moon, and the divine sense locked a straight line where dozens of people stood a hundred feet away, and the fingers were slightly loosened.

"Whoosh!", and the tricolor gun disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the bowstring to hum and tremble. This is not the arrow technique in the sunset trick at all, but the most ordinary direct shot, after all, the arrow technique in the sunset trick requires spiritual power to control.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" This group of Soul Devouring Sect cultivators who came down to find a bargain are not extremely advanced cultivators, although they can't use spiritual power here, but their divine senses are extremely powerful, so when Feng Yun Wuji attacked, they found out, so they shouted one after another, and began to look for a place to avoid the attack.

"Poof!poof!poof......" A series of penetrating sounds sounded from these people's bodies, it turned out that although they were able to use spiritual power, but the spiritual power of the spiritual stone reserves in the spirit storage magic weapon could only make them send out the strength of the foundation building period, but just now when their lives were in danger, they involuntarily used the best teleportation, so none of them escaped, because the teleportation was not successful at all, the reason is that this is a spiritless space, and there is no trace of aura, so teleportation is the most chicken spell here.

Large holes with thick bowls appeared on the monks who were at the forefront, and streams of blood flowed out quickly along the holes, staining large areas of the ground red, and even puddles of blood appeared in some low-lying places.

Feng Yun Wuji's blow has injured at least thirty people, and in this world where there is no spiritual power, they will have to recuperate for at least half a year if they want to recover, and this kind of physical injury has made them fundamentally lose their combat effectiveness.

"Kill!" Fengyun Wuji was unforgiving, thinking of the Soul Devouring Sect's slaughter of Fengyun Town, his blood suddenly surged, and he shouted loudly and rushed into the crowd.

"Get out of the way!" In this small mine, there is no advantage in the large number of people, and they are afraid that the spiritual power attack they send out will hurt the people on their side, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner does not dare to use it, because the use of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is bound to extract eighty percent of the spiritual power in the spirit storage magic weapon, so that they will not be able to cope with the attack of Fengyun Wuji.

"This sword is for my grandfather!" "Fengyun Wuji slashed straight at once, and a monk of the Soul Devouring Sect came and split it into two, from head to toe into two halves, and the miscellaneous pieces in his belly flowed to the ground at once.

"This sword is for my father!" Feng Yun Wuji immediately slashed upward, splitting the other Soul Devouring Sect monk standing next to him diagonally, and slid down with half of his head and one arm along the split.

These two Soul Devouring Sect cultivators didn't seem to have the slightest resistance at all, and they just stood there, waiting for the slash of Fengyun Wuji.

Feng Yun Wuji, who even killed the two of them, suddenly had red eyes, his body was wrong, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed forward violently, and immediately stabbed a Soul Devouring Sect monk who was squeezed out by the crowd, a fist-sized hole appeared in his throat, and blood flowed out quickly along the hole, soaking his clothes, and there was still a trace of resentment on his face, as if he was complaining that those fellow disciples sent him out to die.

"Escape!" Hundreds of Soul Devouring Sect monks saw that Fengyun Wuji was between the lightning and flint, and killed three people in a row, and suddenly their faces changed drastically, and I don't know who shouted, and immediately everyone began to run towards the entrance of the cave.

"Where to run! I haven't avenged all the people of my Fengyun family? Today, hundreds of you will go to pay tribute to those people of my Fengyun family who were killed by impermanence!" Fengyun Wuji caught up with a Soul Devouring Sect monk with one arrow step, and his right hand was gently sent forward, and suddenly the little black sword sank into the back of his heart, and he looked up at the running Soul Devouring Sect monk and shouted.

"This sword is for my mother!" Fengyun Wuji's sword went off the rails and slashed the throat of a Soul Devouring Sect monk.

"This sword is for my little sister!"

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Fengyun Wuji has completely killed the red eyes, when the Xuanwu Continent destroyed the Soul Devouring Sect, he had never lost his temper like this, he had completely lost his mind at this time, and the word "revenge" was in his whole mind. Every time he kills someone, the bloody aura on his body becomes thicker, and the hatred in his heart is released.

Whenever he thought that the more than 300 members of the Fengyun family were killed by the impermanence of the Soul Devouring Sect, Fengyun Wuji couldn't sleep at night, this hatred had tormented him for decades, and he couldn't vent it, even if he had fled to the Vermilion Bird Continent, he didn't have the slightest happiness, but today's killing completely released his hatred.

"How can he have such a fast speed, even three points faster than the speed at which we cast the spell, our spiritual attack is like scratching the itch in his boots for him, it doesn't work at all, the activation of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner can't help but take time, and it also needs a lot of spiritual power, what should we do?" A monk of the Soul Devouring Sect was completely frightened by Fengyun Wuji, who was covered in blood, and he saw countless of his former comrades, who were killed in seconds before they had time to resist, and even if they resisted, the spiritual power attacks on Fengyun Wuji's body could not stop him at all, and they didn't even leave a little damage.

"These demons of your Soul Devouring Sect! today is your death day!" Fengyun Wuji shouted, his left palm stretched out, and suddenly the vampire vine couldn't wait to emerge from his left palm, rushed into the pool of blood underground, and began to devour the blood.

"Poof!" Fengyun Wuji opened his mouth and spit out a white flame, this white flame turned into the shape of a human face, and flew towards everyone, this is the pure yang true fire, and the lethality is also extremely anti-heavenly, it is cultivated by ten kinds of different fires and the Dan fire of the golden pill, just the power of the different fire, and the idle Yuan Infant Stage monks will not dare to take it hard, not to mention these Yuan Infant Monks who can only exert the strength of the Foundation Building Period!