Chapter 138: Departure

"The one who wants your life!"

The thick voice of the bull's head, like a burst of thunder in the sky, rolled down, echoing in the ears of the three Huangquan Holy Sect deacons, and they suddenly felt a cool breath surging up their hearts, and their backs were cold.

"Don't be ashamed!"

A deacon retorted, and with a wave of his hands, the Yellow Springs Phantom flipped over, and hundreds of chains flew to the sides.

Before the hundred disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect could react, they were hit, their pupils dilated, and they lost their vitality.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Devil, you are a devil, a man-eating demon. ”

A gray-white soul, bound by chains, emits a piercing sound like a wraith roaring.

"Yellow Spring, Death Devouring!"

The deacon's face was full of indifference, as if he had killed not a person, but a group of ants, his eyes flashed with blood, and spikes appeared from the chains, piercing into the soul and beginning to devour the soul body's energy.

In less than a moment, a hundred souls were scattered.

At this scene, the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect who watched it were terrified, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were full of fear.

Snake Blue looked at the gaze of the Yellow Spring Holy Sect Deacon, revealing a deep dissatisfaction.

However, he was afraid of the latter's strength and background, so he didn't say a word, let alone come out to uphold justice.

This made many disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect feel chilled, this time it was someone else who died, so next time, will it be himself who died?

"Die!"

After devouring a large amount of energy, the yellow spring water began to boil, condensing a yellow energy ball the size of dozens of zhang, covered with dense lines, revealing the terrifying aftermath.

The void trembles!

The waves are heavy and the ocean is roaring.

Spatial cracks spread across the sky from around the energy ball, like spider webs.

In the Huangquan Holy Sect, if you want to become a deacon, you need at least the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal, and cultivate powerful exercises, immortal-level martial arts, and a body of strength, in the same realm, very strong.

The monks of the Falling Star Sect and the Heavenly Snake Sect invariably ceased fighting, looking at the two warring sides, their eyes revealing a strong sense of worry, to a large extent, the victory or defeat of the two was related to the success or failure of the entire battle.

"The power of the soul is not what you use......

The bull head sighed, and the curved horns shot out two black pillars of light, escaping into the sky.

"I use the divine decree to summon the soul!"

Above the black pillar of light, a vortex appeared, which seemed to connect to another void, and it was spinning rapidly, revealing the power of the rich soul.

Wisps of soul breath were kneaded together in the whirlpool, forming a hundred-zhang-sized ball of light, falling from the nine heavens, easily tearing the heavenly dome.

"Boom!"

The two energy balls collided, setting off a storm of souls, mighty and spreading around.

Soul storm, without shape.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all living beings felt a sense of suffocation, their minds swelled, and their minds were in a trance.

The three deacons of the Huangquan Holy Sect, with pale faces, flew upside down for hundreds of feet, and slammed into the ground of Heavenly Snake Island, smashing out a deep pit, and blood continued to flow out of their eyes, ears, and noses, staining their faces blood-red.

The three of them lay on the ground, staring at the sky in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost.

Defeated!

They are also immortal powerhouses, with three against two, they actually lost, and they were completely defeated.

"Soul, bondage!"

The bull-headed horse's face was calm, and he was not surprised by this result.

They have learned spells, and the superior exercises from the underworld are many times higher than the methods of the Huangquan Holy Sect, and the two of them have gods recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the soul power summoned by the deacon of the Huangquan Holy Sect is not comparable to the deacon of the Huangquan Holy Sect.

The three chains, like spirit snakes, circled in the sky, wrapping around the body of the Huangquan Holy Sect with a swift blink of an eye. 61

Suddenly, the three were incapacitated.

"Stop, we are the people of the Huangquan Holy Sect, if you dare to touch us, just wait to accept the Holy Sect's sanctions!" The three deacons panicked and shouted loudly, using a loud voice to hide the panic in their hearts.

The bull head and horse face were unmoved, the Huangquan Holy Sect, a sect in a small world.

"This ...... It's so powerful!"

Xingxuan's eyes widened, stunned, and his face was full of horror.

The master of the Huangquan Holy Sect who defeated them in an instant was actually captured by Niu Tou Ma Mian with a single blow......

This powerful contrast made it difficult for him to accept.

They are both Heavenly Immortal Cultivators, why is there such a big gap?

"It's time to finish!"

Zhuge Liang's calm voice reached Xingxuan's ears, causing the latter to react and roar excitedly: "Kill, kill the Heavenly Snake Sect!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Blood is splattering, and the aura is in the air.

The disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect who lost the first battle were demoralized, and in the face of the high-spirited disciples of the Falling Star Sect, they had no power to fight back, and they were defeated on all fronts.

During this period, Poison Blue and another Heavenly Immortal powerhouse of the Heavenly Snake Sect made many moves, but they were unsuccessful.

In the end, the two were captured by Xingxuan.

A day later, the Heavenly Snake Sect fell......

............

The March sun is warm and bright. The cold winter has just gone, and spring is rising.

"Zhuge Liang, they should start implementing the plan!"

Shaojun's Mansion, Yu Shaojun sat in the courtyard, looking at the flowers, the stamens of the flowers, budding to be released, a vibrant scene, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Who doesn't like a beautiful view?

Isn't it a good living environment for people to struggle all their lives?

"Your Highness, the goal of their trip is the Falling Star Strait, calculate the time, they have arrived!" Yu Qian sat on the side and said with a smile, holding an ancient book in his hand, exuding a strong literary and Confucian atmosphere.

The whistling dog lay on the ground, wagging its tail.

A butterfly flies in, stirs its beautiful wings, and dances among the flowers.

"Wang!"

The eyes of the dog lit up, as if it had found something interesting, and its front paws were forced, and it rose into the air, and swooped towards the butterfly, landing among the flowers, and waving the petals all over the sky.

The breeze blows, and the petals float.

Things in the distance, things in front of us, everything is moving towards the desired goal.

Yu Shaojun smiled and said, "Clean up, go to the Wuji Domain tomorrow, stay in the mansion for a while, the bones are about to rust, and you should go out and walk around." ”

"Qiankun Academy, the head of ten thousand courtyards, I hope to meet a few Tianjiao, so that the palace can appreciate a different style......"

"The mainland is lately, it's too quiet!"

"Quiet, not ......"

"It's time to get restless......"

Jiu Jian Xian nodded, went down to pack his things, and prepared some supplies for going out, all of which were ordinary things, but they couldn't be missing.

The next day, Yu Shaojun took Dugu to seek defeat, left Yujing City, and walked into the distance!

"He's gone!"

"Qiankun Academy, it's going to be stormy!"

A few figures, standing on the city tower, looked at the figures in the distance, and thought silently.

"Your Highness, when you return, the Qin army will be even stronger and defend your territory. Dingjun Mountain, Bai Qi sat on the handsome chair, holding a war sword, thinking in his heart, his edge was exposed.

On the mountain, the war drums are sounding, the morale is strong, and the sky is trying.