Chapter Fifty-Seven: Repeated Seizures

In the main hall, Yu Facai smiled viciously, and slowly took a brilliant short bow and mounted a brilliant short arrow.

"Squeak Squeak"

The short bow was slowly pulled apart, the muscles of the two short fat forearms were knotted, and several small spiritual snakes drilled into the short arrows along the suction.

Yu Facai only felt that his gaze changed, and a black villain who was fleeing in the shadows of the jungle appeared in front of the arrow, with a resentful expression and looking back from time to time.

Although the short bow was only pulled apart a little, Yu Facai still felt a little struggling, and he could only let go.

"Huh"

The short arrow turned into a flash of light and vanished.

A hundred kilometers away, the Mahayana ghost cultivator hid under a thick leaf to breathe, and just now a lightning bolt destroyed his hundreds of thousands of years of penance, and his realm almost fell off.

The black villain had a hideous expression and said resentfully:

"I said how dare they be so unscrupulous, there is even Lei Xiu, it is a miscalculation of this seat, but it doesn't matter, when the other Dao brothers catch them, this seat will definitely let them taste the taste of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls, hehe, cough cough"

The little ghost looked at a hole in his little chest in surprise, and then looked blankly in the direction of the medical hall.

A huge cold air rushed into the sky, and a big mountain instantly turned into ice and snow, and the ghost cultivator Mahayana died.

Outside the medical hall, the sword qi was endless, and within a kilometer, it became a dazzling sword qi world.

The screams in the sword qi continued, the monks died in pieces, and the spiritual mist was like a strong wind blowing around, and the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth rose several times.

It didn't take long for the sword qi to disappear, and a hundred-meter pitch-black spaceship pierced through the spiritual mist and rose into space.

As soon as the sword qi disappeared, the gods in the medical hall and the onlookers instantly ran away.

The civilians in the vicinity felt that something was a big deal, so they dragged their families and rushed to the nearby city, but the speed was still too slow compared to the monks.

The spiritual mist dissipated, the people in the medical hall went to the empty building, and there were fragments of broken clothes everywhere outside the medical hall.

The forces of all walks of life were dumbfounded, whether it was the monks of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance who were watching at the beginning, or the monks of the various sects who did not leave, no one expected that the master of the medical hall would be so violent, and one Mahayana, seven tribulations, and four or five hundred gods would simply disappear in this way.

The fall of Mahayana monks is also very common, and tens of thousands of Mahayana monks fell at one time in the battle of Duolin Xing, but Mahayana let Yuan Ying kill, which has never happened in Liuyang Xing.

A few seconds later, Yang Kun and the others landed outside the medical hall, looking at the ruins with a shocked expression.

Then a long howl came from far and near:

"Ah, junior brother"

A ghostly Mahayana ghost cultivator appeared in the sky above the medical hall with a chilling aura that soared to the sky.

Ghost Xiu looked at Yang Kun, and flew towards the snow-capped mountain in the distance with monstrous hatred.

After a while, a ghost crying wolf howled from the snowy mountain:

"Senior brother, you died so miserably, senior brother told you not to come, you want to rush to come, now you are really dead, my poor junior brother, you are only five million years old, those tigress brothers in your family can't bear it, woo woo"

The family behind the Mahayana monks is huge, so as not to bring disaster to the family after the fall, the Mahayana will entrust each other, and it is obvious that the Mahayana disciple who died entrusted his family to this senior brother.

It's just that when the cultivators listened, they felt that the Mahayana junior disciple had died a little strangely, and there was a chill in their hearts.

Then, in the distance, six more Mahayana sects flew one after another, with more than a dozen monks of the Tribulation.

The visitor stopped in the air and saw the broken clothes on the ground, and he was furious.

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Mahayana were gloomy, and he looked at the hundreds of mortals flying by on the road, his eyes were disgusted, and he pressed it with one palm.

The mortal lay on the ground, desperately watching as the momentum of the sky crushed him.

"How dare you"

Yang Kun shouted, his eyes stern, staring at the Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect that was angry with mortals.

The two Mahayana momentum on Yang Kun's side were faint, and they were also ready to make a move at any time.

The face of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Mahayana froze, and he glanced coldly at several Immortal Cultivation Alliance Mahayana and withdrew his momentum.

If the mortal was granted amnesty, the grateful monk of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance thanked him and continued to fly towards the city gate.

Yang Kun was about to speak, when the jade card on his waist lit up, so he had to open the barrier and open the communication jade card.

An old voice came from the jade plaque, saying:

"Little Quint, why did you let those juniors go, and make such a big commotion?"

Yang Kun smiled bitterly and said to the jade plate.

"My lord, my subordinates didn't expect that those doctors would be so advanced in cultivation, and they let them run away without noticing for a while."

Another message came from the jade plaque, saying:

"Run, run, Quint, you haven't recovered yet, you shouldn't work too hard, go back to the main star to recuperate for a while, alas"

Yang Kun was stunned for a moment and replied:

"Yes, my lord"

The jade plate went out, and Yang Kun removed the screen, looking lonely.

"Brother Yang"

A Mahayana wants to speak and stops, a little worried.

Yang Kun looked at the surrounding alliance colleagues and said with a wry smile:

"Everyone, this path is going back to the main star to cultivate, and the new town guard is estimated to be here soon."

The Mahayana looked at the monks of the various sects who were optimistic about the whole time, and said to Yang Kun helplessly:

"Brother Yang, let's go back to the house and hand it over"

Yang Kun watched the group of mortals enter the city, took out a hundred-meter spaceship from the ring, and left with a group of people.

"Hahahaha"

The Mahayana of the Shengge Sect and the Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect laughed.

"Hmph"

The eyes of the Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect flashed, and a burst of blood mist floated in the big city, and the hundreds of mortals were killed by him.

There was a scream in the city, and the monks who defended the city did not move.

The Mahayana of Biyou Palace glanced at the big city, looked indifferent, and said:

"Brother Dao Calms His Anger"

"Hmph"

The Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect paled slightly, and complained:

"It's all over, the one surnamed Yang was transferred, and the group of doctors didn't catch it, and they caused us to lose so many disciples."

The beautiful female Mahayana of the Valley of Hundred Flowers said:

"We have sent a lot of female disciples to walk around in the alliance, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is not so easy to fool"

The Mahayana of the Shengge Gate says:

"It's just an alliance of cultivating immortals, sooner or later it will become our own people"

The Mahayana says:

"It's not that easy, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has cultivated countless disciples by itself, and it's getting more and more difficult to install people."

The Mahayana of the Hundred Grass Pavilion says:

"What's so difficult about this, it's just a sharp word"

The Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect returned angrily, and the Mahayana of this group of gossiping immortal cultivation alliances was all over his body, and finally said in a cold tone to the Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect:

"What's the matter with the bow?"

The Mahayana face of the Arrow Spirit Sect was ugly, and he didn't dare to be angry, so he said aggrievedly:

"This is my ancestor's business, how do I know"

The Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect said angrily:

"If you want to change your body all day long, you will die sooner or later"

When the Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect heard this, he became angry, and he also became aggressive, and said:

"Why don't Brother Dao go back to the sect with me and talk to my ancestor face to face about the fateful method?"

The other Mahayana also looked unhappy, and they all glared at the ghost cultivator, even if he died a Mahayana disciple, he couldn't talk about other people's ancestors.

The Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect shrank his head, knowing that he was overly angry.

Although the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is the most powerful in the Dry Rain Star, all the first-level major sects in the Dry Rain Star are in the same breath and branches, and they can't easily start internal strife.

Ten Thousand Ghosts Mahayana said:

"Just kidding, kidding"

The Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect also retracted his momentum and said:

"It's not ..... to joke"

Before he finished speaking, the jade plaque on his waist began to flash.

The Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect was angry, and said in a good voice:

"What's the matter?"

The voice of the Great Elder of the Arrow Spirit Sect was filled with anger from the jade plaque, saying:

"That kid has a problem, the ancestor is no longer good, quickly bring your 100,000th great-grandson to the ancestor"

The Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect was like seeing a ghost, and the jade plate fell to the ground with a bang.

Ten Thousand Ghost Mahayana eyes suddenly burst out and hurriedly flew away.

The other five Mahayana eyes stared at each other, which really made the crow's mouth right.

The Mahayana of the Arrow Spirit Sect immediately summoned the spaceship and hurried back to the sect with the disciples of the sect.

Several other people also reported to the sect one after another, the ancestor is the foundation of a sect, and the fall of any ancestor is a major event that shakes the dry rain star, and the arrow spirit sect is bound to be turbulent.

In space, Inanda's spaceship has begun to jump from a distance.

"I'm so angry, I say I'll take it away, I'm really a bully"

In the cockpit, Yu Facai walked around in a hurry, and the short bow and quiver that had just made a meritorious service fell to the ground.

Originally, Yu Facai was counting the spirit veins in the big stone space, and he didn't want to drill an incomparably powerful soul from this short bow to invade his body, and he immediately controlled his body.

Fortunately, he had the experience to lure the old man who had lived for an unknown number of thousands of years into the big stone space, and then he was trapped in the pool, which was now draining the powerful spirit.

"It's too bad, it's a snatch, it's all bad people"

Zhou Xiaomei said angrily, looking at Xiao Gong with palpitations.

"It's really hard to prevent, fortunately, the soul of the rice lord is strong, alas"

Hu Wanli also said in a cold sweat, his sword had been put aside at this time, and he didn't dare to carry it on his body anymore.

Wang Ping also threw the fan aside and said:

"The world of cultivating immortals is deceitful, and it is really dangerous"

Huang Qingshun's cornucopia and Ge Qianqiu's vase were also placed on the ground, for fear that a soul would also come out of it.

Ruan Qingshan clutched his stomach, the flame refused to come out, and his face was a little flustered.

"Come on, I'll see what else is powerful"

Yu Facai gritted his teeth and copied all the weapons on the ground in his hands.

"Rich brother don't want it"

"Rice master, don't"

......

There was a scream in the cabin.

Yu Facai ignored everyone, went back to the house, closed the door, and opened the formation.

"Brother Fortune, don't"

Zhou Xiaomei slapped the house loudly, but the house was protected by a formation, and she couldn't open the door.

She knew that this was the second time that Yu Facai had been taken away, although she was extremely confident in Yu Facai, she still didn't want Yu Facai to be in danger.

Sure enough, Yu Facai didn't go in for long.

Suddenly, a divine soul pressure flashed away, and a strange divine soul obviously appeared again.

"Ahh

Hu Wanli and the others turned pale.

In Yu Facai's room, he held a sword in his hand, sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and several other weapons were placed next to him.

"This kid is good"

Then, Yu Facai's eyes moved, he opened his eyes, and said to himself, seemingly very satisfied, and the voice he made was obviously different from Yu Facai.

Looking down again, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword, and said vicissitudes:

"Qingshuang Sword, we can cross the universe together again, the immortal veins of the alien race must be waiting for me"

"Buzz"

The Qingshuang Sword is spiritual, emitting bursts of sword sounds.

Yu Facai's face showed a burst of relief, the old guy in his hand still remembered him, and then showed a strange expression.

"I said what's going on, it turned out to be in the dantian"

After a while, Yu Facai said in surprise, and his eyes closed again.

It didn't take long for his eyes to open again, and he spun around a few times.

"There really is"

Yu Facai threw the sword in his hand on the ground, patted his chest and said, his tone was afraid, and his voice changed back to Yu Facai's voice at this time.

In the big stone space, the two old men were suppressed by the light in the pool, staring at each other with big eyes.

One of them was the ancestor of the Arrow Spirit Sect, the lower half of his body was gone, and a little bit of light flew out of his body and entered the inner wall of the pool.

In the room, Yu Facai looked at several other weapons and gritted his teeth.

Subsequently, the breath in the room changed back and forth three times, and finally changed back to Yu Facai himself again.

In the big stone space, three old men, an old woman, and a ghost, a total of five divine souls were suppressed at the bottom of the pool.

The ghost came out of the cornucopia, the old woman came out of the bottle, and the folding fan drilled out of an old man.

These gods and souls are all the ancestors of the major sects of the Qianyu Star, and they have not been together for millions of years, and they were wiped out as soon as they gathered.

In the room, Yu Facai laughed at the weapons on the ground:

"Hahaha, take away, I told you to take away, hahaha"

"Hmph, what kind of human power, it's not suppressed by Uncle Ben and turned into fertilizer"

"The saint is not dead, the thief is not stopped, I will let you take it, I will make you all die, hahaha"

Then Yu Facai opened the door, refreshed, and appeared at the door proudly.

As soon as she appeared, Zhou Xiaomei pounced, hugged her tightly, and said while crying:

"Brother Fortune, Brother Fortune, don't scare Xiaomei, don't leave Xiaomei, woo woo woo"

"Ah, the rice lord is fine"

"Great, the rice master is fine"

Hu Wanli and others breathed a sigh of relief.