Above the altar, in the thick black air, a huge grimace gradually became clear.

The grimace was ten meters tall and slightly shaped, like the face of a demon from the abyss, with sharp teeth and a pair of crimson eyes. The crimson eyes swept over, and in the hideousness, it brought people a trembling fear.

Seeing the huge grimace above the altar, Qin Yang's pupils also shrank suddenly, and under the gaze of that huge grimace, he could feel a tremor in his soul.

"Little brute, suffer death, today is either you die or I die. ”

Wu Jiao made a resentful voice and performed this death ritual, which did great damage to her.

"Death Summons, Dementors!"

Wu Jiao stared at Qin Yang, the seal in his hand changed, and a creepy sound came out of his throat.

The words fell, and above the altar, the huge grimace and a pair of red eyes locked on Qin Yang.

At this moment, Qin Yang felt that his body was stiff, as if he was fixed on the ground, unable to move.

Above the altar, the hideous grimace slowly opened its huge mouth, and a suction force beyond the material interface sucked towards Qin Yang.

"It's in ...... Tearing my soul apart?"

Qin Yang's face changed suddenly, and a trace of dizziness began to appear in his mind, as if his thinking consciousness was withdrawing from his body.

"Hurry, little beast, the old body wants your soul to fly away!"

Wu Jiao's voice burst with hatred, and he said gloomily, and in an instant, holding a cane in one hand and reciting an ancient incantation in the other, he danced on the altar.

Call~!

In the grimace's huge mouth, the invisible tearing force was even greater.

There was a trance in Qin Yang's eyes.

"Die. ”

Looking at Qin Yang's gradually trance-like eyes, Wu Jiao let out a cold strange laugh, and the movements in his hands were a little bigger.

However, at this moment, Qin Yang shook his head violently, his face turned cold, and he hurriedly urged Zhihai.

Airplanes~!

In the depths of Qin Yang's eyebrows, in the sea of stars, ten stars burst out at the same time with a bright starlight, and the starlight permeated Qin Yang's whole body.

The pulling force suddenly weakened, and Qin Yang's thinking consciousness gradually became clearer.

Qin Yang slowly raised his head and stared at Wu Jiao on the altar, and there was no trace of trance in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you want to extract Ben Xiu's soul, no way!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly and stared at Wu Jiao, his eyes regaining clarity.

"You—you're not called by my death?"

Under the black robe, there was a hint of horror in Wu Jiao's eyes.

"Old witch, this move may be very useful for those powerful ancient martial artists, people in the eightfold and ninefold innate realms, but for this cultivation, you miscalculated. ”

Qin Yang said coldly.

He is an immortal cultivator, and he is an immortal cultivator who has opened up his divine consciousness, and his soul is naturally much stronger than ordinary people, how can he be so easily withdrawn.

"Look at Ben Xiu has broken your grimace. ”

Qin Yang's face was cold.

"Divine Consciousness Technique, Cone Spiral Wave!"

Qin Yang's hands were sealed, and he snorted coldly.

With the change of the mark in Qin Yang's hand, a touch of divine consciousness visible to the naked eye exuded a faint light of stars, like a silver river, surging out from Qin Yang's eyebrows.

Airplanes~!

The galactic consciousness that radiated the light of the stars turned into a huge rapidly spinning spiky top in the air.

Then, against the grimace above the altar, he drilled through it like an electric drill.

Snort~!

The spiral wave of the sharp cone fell on the grimace on the altar, and the hideous grimace suddenly fluctuated violently, making a "snort" sound, a huge grimace became a little distorted, and the rich black qi was also rapidly dissipating.

"How is it possible, how can you deal with my Death Rite, this is the soul skill of my witch magic. ”

Wu Jiao's heart finally used a touch of fear.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Yang let out a loud shout, and in the center of his eyebrows, another divine consciousness was infused into the spiral wave, and the rotation speed of the spiral wave accelerated.

"Woooooooo......oo

The grimace became more and more distorted, emitting a sharp and mournful sound, and after lasting for more than ten breaths, it exploded with a "bang", and the dark air in the sky also dissipated.

"Poof. ”

The huge grimace disappeared, and a large mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of Wu Jiao's mouth, and his breath became extremely sluggish.

Obviously, after breaking Wu Jiao's death ritual, she received a great backlash.

"Old witch, suffer death. ”

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand let out a dragon roar.

"If the sword is a streamer, it will be fast!"

Shout!

The jade-handled dragon sword broke away from Qin Yang's palm, turned into a streamer, and shot away at Wu Jiao.

", little beast, you are powerful, but the old body is self-destructing, and it won't make you feel better!"

Under the black robe, Wu Jiao let out a terrible scream, and his voice was full of resentment towards Qin Yang.

Swish!

Wu Jiao's figure flashed, dodging the attacking jade-handled dragon sword, but instead swept away in the direction of Qin Yang, with a posture of dying together.

"It's not good, this old witch is going to blow herself up......"

Qin Yang's face changed, the transparent wings on his back flashed violently, and his figure retreated backwards, and in an instant, his toes fell to the ground, and his body flew towards midair.

Boom~!!

A huge explosion sound resounded in the mountains and forests, and all the rocks, plants and trees within a radius of tens of meters turned into powder.

A deep pit appeared in the ground, and a thick bloody aura wafted through the clearing.

In mid-air, there was also a trace of blood on the corner of Qin Yang's mouth, and the blood qi in his body vibrate, obviously, it was affected by something.

"Fortunately, the body is much stronger now, otherwise, this old witch's self-explosion is enough to inflict heavy damage on herself. ”

Qin Yang made a move with his right hand, and the jade-handled dragon sword flew back into his hand.

"That's right, that old witch's space storage treasure. ”

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and his divine sense swept downward, but he didn't find the treasure of the space storage.

"It seems that it was annihilated in a self-explosion. ”

Qin Yang shook his head, with a touch of regret on his face.

Swish!

Qin Yang's figure flashed, and he didn't stop here, but chased and killed in the direction of Qiu Mingyan before.

Sou!

Qin Yang's figure flew through the air, his divine sense spread out in the center of his eyebrows, and everything within a radius of a kilometer clearly appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

"Where?"

Qin Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and within the scope of his divine sense, Qiu Mingyan's figure had never appeared.

Shout!

Behind Qin Yang, the transparent wings flapped rapidly, and his figure flew quickly over the mountains and forests.

After a few minutes, they flew to the edge of the forest, which was surrounded by fields.

Just as Qin Yang was about to give up, a figure that was running wildly appeared within the scope of Qin Yang's divine sense.

"This guy is fast enough. ”

Qin Yang's eyes froze, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.