Such a huge number of geisms is extremely rare!

Moreover, after a period of research, Miao Bu found from the spirit that this spirit is also divided into different levels.

Ordinary geists have no intelligence, and a more advanced spirit is like a pet, and a more advanced spirit is almost a human-like spirit.

However, this kind of high-level wandering spirit, Miao has never seen it.

In his group of spirits, there were only two mid-level spirits.

These two spirits, like the core, rule the entire group of spirits, but they are extremely afraid of sword souls, so Miao can indirectly control them!

Swish!

At this moment, Miao didn't see an intermediate spirit in front of him, and suddenly screamed.

Miao Bu's brows furrowed, and the next moment, his divine sense poked out!

"Poison God Sect Ancestor!" Miao's eyes suddenly bloomed!

At this moment, the old man of this Poison God Sect

Ancestor, outside the body, surrounded by the light of the spell.

His breath was slightly dim, and he was also injured!

Tens of thousands of geists around him were constantly gnawing, and he barely output his cultivation to resist the attacks of the geists!

Miao didn't see it for a while, and suddenly smiled!

His mind moved, and a message came out to the sword soul.

The next moment, the sword soul trembled, and the two cyan intermediate spirit spirits immediately nodded!

In an instant, one of the cyan geismos suddenly flew out and went straight to the old man of the Poison God Sect.

The old man of the Poison God Sect was full of bitterness!

He's besieged here, and he's almost out of ammunition at the moment!

There is not much magic weapon left, and the strongest magic weapon before was also scrapped half a month ago!

The magic weapon in his hand now can't support even a day.

At the same time, his spiritual power is almost not much left.

"It seems that today is really the old man's death day!" the old man of the Poison God Sect sighed.

He has lived for thousands of years, in fact, he has long been tired of the life of cultivation, and as his cultivation is getting higher and higher, he can't break through now, and his mind is much lighter.

Of course, if there is a chance, he also intends to fight.

Half a month ago, when he couldn't get rid of the geist, he knew that he had no hope!

With a sigh, he suddenly pinched his hands, and he was about to burn his soul, turn it into the power of his soul, slaughter all these spirits, and then die with a smile, so that his life would not be in vain!

However, at this moment, he actually saw that the spirit that was besieging him outside suddenly stopped!

This stunned him!

The next moment, I saw a blue one

The geist came to him.

"Intermediate Wandering Spirit !!" Poison God Sect Ancestor's face suddenly darkened!

The cyan geist came to him and suddenly spoke: "You............ Put...... Abandon............ Resist...... Anti-......"

Intermittent words emerge from the mouth of this cyan geist.

The Poison God Sect Ancestor was taken aback, "Who is it?"

He understands that behind this, there must be something more advanced manipulating, right............ Is it the legendary high-level geist?

Suddenly, countless thoughts appeared in his mind.

Miao Bu smiled slightly, and waved his right hand!

Suddenly, the surrounding spirits all dispersed!

He stepped into the void, step by step, in front of the Poison God Sect Ancestor who had given up resistance.

"Xu Mu!! it's your !!" The eyes of the Poison God Sect Ancestor showed a look of disbelief.

"Yes, it's me!" Miao Bu nodded, "I will give you freedom for a thousand years as a slave!" Miao Bu said lightly.

"Impossible!" the Poison God Sect Ancestor suddenly said angrily, "The old man would rather die than be a slave!"

Speaking of this, the Poison God Sect Ancestor sneered, "Besides, the old man is approaching Shouyuan, and he has already seen through the red dust, why should he be insulted by your junior before he dies!"

"What if I can send you a baby to cultivate?" Miao Bu said suddenly.

"What...... What?" The Poison God Sect Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Although your combat power surpasses that of the old man, your cultivation is not as high as the old man, how can you say this, could it be that the old man is a three-year-old child?"

"Think about it yourself, this son speaks, and he says nothing!" Miao Bu said, he does have this ability, at most

Spend some energy and push this old guy up!

The Poison God Sect Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy!

If he could live, of course he didn't want to die!

But Miao didn't see the ability, and he doubted it............ For a moment, he hesitated.

Miao Bu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the wrist of the old man of the Poison God Sect, and the ancestor of the Poison God Sect was shocked!

However, the next moment, his body trembled violently!

A powerful vitality rushed into his body in an instant!

made his dantian, which was about to wither, suddenly come to life!

Even the cultivation that hadn't grown for a long time seemed to be suddenly active at this moment!

The Poison God Sect Ancestor had a look of shock on his face!

"You ............" He looked at Miao and couldn't speak!

Swish!

Miao suddenly withdrew his arm, "Or you............ Think again?"

Hearing Miao's words, the Poison God Sect Ancestor's eyes flashed, as if he had made up his mind, and his right hand slammed into his eyebrows!

The next moment, a drop of purple blood appeared in his hand!

Soul Blood!

Miao Bu looked at it, grabbed the soul blood, and threw it into his mouth!

The next moment, this drop of soul blood was swallowed by him into the sea of consciousness and included with his divine sense!

In his feelings, as long as his divine sense moved, the ancestor of the Poison God Sect would die immediately!

"Old slave Ji Xian, meet the master!" The ancestor of the Poison God Sect suddenly bowed to Miao.

Miao Bu nodded, "Ji Xian, since you have become my slave, as long as you don't go against my will, then I will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Yes, master!" Ji Xian's old face suddenly showed a hint of joy!

Miao Bu smiled slightly, took Ji Xian, and entered the group of wandering spirits together!

The reason why Ji Xian was taken as a slave was that Miao didn't see his own ideas.

In the near future, he will definitely establish his own power in Zhongzhou.

Moreover, the purpose is to fight against that mysterious force, and he must control a part of the situation in the south, and no matter what the time comes, the south can be regarded as a help!

As long as you kill Qi Lian and then take in the white-haired old man of the Poison King Sect, when the time comes, the south will be all under your control, which is extremely beneficial to yourself!

Not far from Miao, Qi Lian held the golden skeleton in his hand and kept attacking.

But the countless spirits, as if they were dying, rushed towards him.

Qi Lian's expression was gloomy, it was easy to get in this third level, but it was difficult to get out!