Chapter 173, the Feng family is destroyed

When Chen Miao saw the scene in front of him, her pupils shrank sharply, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she was a little surprised.

"This Feng Family Ancestor was afraid of death a second ago, and now he has made such a decisive move!

The spiritual power in Feng's body gradually became violent, like a time bomb, which could explode at any time.

However, Chen Miao did not panic at all, and the magic tricks in his hand were played one after another, and the chain instantly turned into a blood-colored net, firmly binding the style, and the terrifying aura disappeared in an instant.

Countless blood-colored mist poured out of the blood net, instantly wrapping the style tightly, and there was no sound inside.

After a few breaths, many fragments of white bones fell out of the blood mist, and the blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing a white baby the size of a fist, the baby's appearance was exactly the same as the old woman just now, but it was many times smaller.

This fist-sized baby is the Yuan Infant that the Feng Family Ancestor has cultivated for countless years.

This reason is equivalent to the soul of the monk, and the monk at this stage is the carrier of all power, and once this carrier hangs up, then the monk will also fall.

The biggest difference between the monks of the Jindan period and the Yuanying monks is that the Jindan and the Yuanying monks.

Jin Dan must be cultivated to a certain extent, completely fused with his own soul, undergo qualitative changes, and transform into a primordial infant.

Yuan Ying can fly freely out of the body, can easily find someone to take away, and even exert some powerful magical powers.

It's not that the monks of the Jindan period can't give it up, it's just that it's relatively troublesome to give it up, and they can't use their great magical powers out of the body like Yuan Ying, which has many restrictions.

Of course, it is also recorded in the classics that the body of a certain Jindan monk was destroyed, and he had to escape with his soul wrapped in Jindan, which is not uncommon.

To put it simply, the divine consciousness is also a part of the soul, and it also belongs to the power of the soul, but this power is more special.

Chen Miao stared at the white baby in front of her, as if she had seen a treasure, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said secretly in her heart.

The monk's primordial infant is a great tonic! Whether it is directly devoured or used to refine medicine, it has an incredible magical effect, even if it is not good, it is much stronger than a blood god pill in the golden pill stage!

The magic tricks in Chen Miao's hands changed one after another, the blood net kept shrinking, and the amorous Yuan Ying showed a look of pain and wailed.

"Daoyou, let me go! I really know that I was wrong! I don't dare to have the slightest evil intentions! I beg you to let ...... go."

Before the amorous finish speaking, Chen Miao flipped his right hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he pointed at the mouth of the bottle, and a bloody light was released from the bottle to wrap Yuan Ying in it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and he raised his hand to connect the dots, and a seal sealed the mouth of the bottle, and said in a deep voice.

"Am I going to let you go? Am I a fool? Stay with me honestly!"

Chen Miao put away the white jade bottle and slowly flew towards the Feng family's main altar, the blood-colored light mask was still tumbling and boiling, bubbles the size of fists appeared, and the blood-colored mist inside did not dissipate.

The Lord of the Feng Family was not a fool, and naturally knew that it would be difficult to survive with the strength of one person, so he immediately gathered more than a dozen Jindan monks to gather together to resist the attack of the blood-colored mist.

The Feng family master knew very well in his heart that this kind of practice was just a matter of breathing, and it would not have a good effect, and sooner or later he would die, so he could only hope that his ancestor could quickly solve that hateful Chen Miao.

The Feng family master had already regretted it, his face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he kept scolding in his heart.

What's more, if I knew this, I shouldn't have offended Chen Miao, the youngest son died when he died, but now it's good, the whole family will also be destroyed, and his identity as a sinner has been confirmed!

At this moment, this huge blood-colored light shield cracked out a big opening, and a person's figure loomed, and the Feng family master was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly spoke.

"Old Ancestor, are you back? Is that little beast Chen Miao already hung up! The old ancestor is really powerful, and the younger generation admires it so much!"

In the next second, a cold voice came, making the Feng family master feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, his face turned pale instantly, and his heart suddenly despaired to the extreme.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is your grandfather, not your ancestor! That bad old woman has gone down! Do you want to accompany her?"

Chen Miao's figure gradually became clearer, and he looked at the monks below calmly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The Feng family master's heart jumped, the thoughts in his mind turned, and he came up with a clever plan, his lips moved slightly, and he hurriedly transmitted the sound to the surrounding cultivators.

When the surrounding monks heard this, they nodded slightly, but did not speak, and it was not difficult to see from their expressions that this was definitely a plan for them to escape.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sneer, he didn't care about Xiao Jiujiu in the hearts of the cultivators, he didn't have to worry about anything, the old monsters in the Yuan Infant stage were all in his pocket, what kind of waves could these small fish and shrimp make?

"Action!"

The Feng family master shouted loudly, opened the body protection light shield, and a turtle shell spirit weapon was sacrificed, hiding in it, and rushing forward against the large blood mist in front of him.

However, the flying speed of this wind master is obviously much slower than that of others, and it is not difficult to see that he is tired.

Everyone's actions were seen by Chen Miao, and he didn't care about the careful thinking of the Feng family master, raised his hand and slashed out a few sword qi, and the few Jindan monks who rushed to the front were killed in an instant, and the blood mist around them swarmed in, the white bones fell to the ground, and a few Jindan floated in the air.

A few people from behind came one after another, controlling the spirit weapon with their left hand, and releasing a finger of gathering spirit with their right hand, constantly attacking Chen Miao.

Chen Miao didn't care, his hands pinched, and dense blood-colored prohibitions were issued, gathering into a blood-colored wall full of runes, blocking all the attacks that came from the bombardment.

The monks continued to launch a fierce attack, bombarding the rune blood wall, and what made the cultivators a little speechless was that the terrorist attacks of their own people were like mud cows entering the sea, and they couldn't set off the slightest wave.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a huge blood claw grabbed it violently, and countless blood mist quickly condensed, and the monks not far away showed panic on their faces.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen monks instantly turned into several white bones and fell to the ground, and more than a dozen golden pills were quietly suspended in the air.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Feng family master had already come to the edge of the crack, and he was only one step away from stepping out of this formation, but he found that his turtle shell was entangled in a blood-colored chain at some point, and he was retreating little by little.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he said coldly.

"Master Feng, are you still running away? Come back obediently! Let your own people be substitutes for the dead ghosts and delay time for you, you are so calculating! What's the matter? Still haven't run away?"

The face of the Feng family master darkened instantly, knowing that he would not be able to escape today, but he was also very single, and he threw out the talisman, and the sky was full of spells to attack Chen Miao.

Chen Miao didn't panic at all, and gently stroked the blood wall, the blood wall disappeared in an instant, directly blocking in front of him, and the sky was bombarded by spells on the blood wall, making a series of loud noises.

"Boom, boom~"

However, these attacks seemed terrifying, but they did not have the slightest effect, and the rune blood wall was not damaged.

Of course, this was not the original intention of the Feng family master, at this moment, the Feng family master had already given up the turtle shell, drilled out of the crack at an extremely fast speed, and fled into the distance.

Chen Miao didn't care, nor did she mean to chase it, she looked at the direction of the Feng family master's escape with a smile, as if she was looking at a fool.

The Feng family master is already crazy at the moment, his eyes are blood-red, and he is desperate to use secret techniques, just to seek a glimmer of life.

The Feng Family Master's Divine Sense had been paying attention to his rear, and when he found that Chen Miao was not chasing after him, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was a faint feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

In the next second, he found that something was wrong, the blood qi in his body kept rolling, countless blood-colored silk threads covered his body, and in an instant, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist contracted rapidly, gathering into a fist-sized blood ball, quietly suspended in midair.

Chen Miao raised his hand and made a move, and the blood ball flew quickly, falling into the palm of his hand, and was about to put it away, but there was a puzzled voice from the Feng family master inside.

"How did you break this great array? This is from the hand of Master Ma, how can you easily break it?"

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sneer, and she said lightly.

"Is it necessary for me to say anything more to a dead man? Wouldn't that be a waste of my saliva! You better stay well! Pray inside that I will be in a good mood one day, and refine you into an elixir as soon as possible! You may be liberated as soon as possible! So as not to suffer!"

Hearing this, the Feng family master suddenly became anxious and let out a frightened cry.

"Daoyou! spare my life! I am willing to recognize you as the master! Let you drive, even if in the future, go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will not have half a complaint! I just ask that Daoyou can spare my life!"

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he said coldly.

"What do I want you to do? You want to be my slave like this! You have a hole in your head, right?"

The Feng family master was still unwilling, and hurriedly spoke.

"I know there's a spirit stone mine, and there's a treasure trove of our Feng family! As long as you let me go, I'll tell you all!"

Chen Miao was amused and said with interest.

"Hehe! Thank you so much! But I don't need you to tell me, wouldn't it be faster for me to search for souls by myself? There's no need to waste time here with you!

Before the Feng family master could say anything, he was casually put into the white jade bottle by Chen Miao.

Chen Miao turned his head to look at the dozen or so golden pills suspended in the air, beckoned slightly, the golden pills flew quickly, entered the white jade bottle, and played a few tricks casually, and quickly sealed the mouth of the bottle.

After doing this, Chen Miao hurriedly put away the white jade bottle, and quickly pointed out the magic trick in his hand, and the huge blood-colored light mask shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a blood-colored bead full of runes.

Chen Miao raised his hand and threw out dozens of array flags, which were inserted into several mountains, forming a huge formation that instantly covered the entire Fengjia area.

Chen Miao hurriedly released his divine sense, carefully probed the surrounding situation, and found that the Feng family had no one alive, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to crush a spirit stone talisman, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Miao had already come to the main hall of Qingyunzhai, slowly sat on the main seat, held a golden pill in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the main hall, there were many elders, all of whom were the elders of Qingyun Village, and everyone did not speak, standing quietly, not daring to disturb the slightest.

There are more and more people in the hall, and almost the core characters of the entire Qingyun Village have arrived, very wonderful, opened his eyes slightly, and said lightly.

"The Feng family has been wiped out!"

Everyone was a little stunned, and the boss with staring eyes directly held his breath, not daring to breathe out loud.