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"That kid is going to die now!"

"Nonsense, it's that the monks of the foundation building period are trapped in this "Ghost Hell Yin Soul Array", and most of them will hate it, can he, a miscellaneous disciple of the Xuanyue Sect, survive? ”

"That's it! It is! ”

"Miscellaneous disciples? Hum! Is he really a miscellaneous disciple? ”

"That'...... So what is he? ”

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After the remaining monks of the Imperial Soul Sect set up the "Ghost Hell Yin Soul Array", they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to talk about the extremely perverted miscellaneous disciple of the Xuanyue Sect with a thick look of fear. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, they knew that the so-called miscellaneous disciples of the Xuanyue Sect were just slaves serving the outer disciples, inner disciples, and elite disciples.

Generally, there are no high-level exercises to reward practice!

However, the "miscellaneous disciple" who suddenly saw it today really taught them a deep lesson, and the seventeen outer disciples before and after took a red iron corpse equivalent to a foundation building monk and broke it in his hand.

They really suspected that this miscellaneous disciple was actually the personal disciple of a certain Jindan ancestor, who came to this desert mountain to deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to make them happy!

Fortunately, he is a disciple of his own lineage, and he will definitely die if he falls into this ghost hell yin soul array!

"Ahh Look, what's going on? ”

"Huh? Why is there a whirlwind for no reason! ”

"Ah...... No, that whirlwind is weird, and the ghost slave in my soul gathering banner was torn and shattered by that whirlwind weirdly! ”

"Ahh The ghost slave instinctively escaped! ”

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The cultivators of the Imperial Soul Sect were completely shocked at this moment, only to see that a strange whirlwind was blowing out of thin air in the Bloodthorn Jungle, which was originally shrouded in the thick yin qi of their Ghost Hell Yin Soul Array.

The originally vicious ghost slaves in the array seemed to be delicious, but they were ruthlessly swallowed by the strange whirlwind, without any resistance at all, and finally like a giant whale sucking water, they were all absorbed into the source of the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.

"How...... How so? ”

This question suddenly arose in the minds of every monk, and they were completely overwhelmed by the panic, but then something even more terrible happened.

I saw the Cloth Ghost Hell Yin Soul Array, and the soul gathering banner that kept gushing out yin qi, ghosts, and skeletons burst open with an inexplicable "bang".

It started with a shot, and then burst out with a series of "bangs".

"Ah...... Damn it! Come back to the Soul Gathering Banner! ”

The ugly old woman screamed sharply, but her exclamation was obviously too late, and only a few of the three or five Soul Gathering Banners were spared the fate of bursting into powder.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Imperial Soul Sect who had lost the Soul Gathering Banner suddenly turned pale, and they looked extremely painful after being destroyed by the Soul Gathering Banner, mixed with panic and decadence.

The monks of their Imperial Soul Sect, nine times out of ten, their strength comes from a single Soul Gathering Banner, the higher the level of the ghosts in the Soul Gathering Banner, the stronger their strength becomes, after being completely destroyed at this moment, they are almost crippled, which is equivalent to cutting off their right arm at once.

After they panicked and decadent, they all looked at the extremely ugly old woman who led the team, and they were completely desperate.

"Bastard!"

When the old woman was watched by the other outer disciples, she was completely furious, because her Soul Gathering Banner, as the eye of the Ghost Hell Yin Soul Array, had not had time to collect it and was destroyed.

There were several ghost pawns equivalent to the peak of qi refining, and the ghost generals who were about to be promoted to the equivalent of the foundation building period of the monk were suddenly strangely destroyed without the slightest resistance, which made her not angry.

Compared with the sorrow of the other monks, the three or five monks who saw the opportunity quickly and hurriedly took back the Soul Gathering Banner were in a slightly better mood, although the soul slaves in the Banner lost seven or eight out of ten, they were undoubtedly the lucky among this group of monks.

"Team Leader Xin, what should we do?" One of the lucky ones looked at the ugly old woman and asked weakly.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Ah......h

The strange and ugly old woman was obviously not in the mood to answer his question at this time, only to see her snort, rushing the two upper lips up to the air, and then the shriveled old man's corpse flew out with a "bang", as if complaining that the old man had instigated them to kill the perverted miscellaneous disciples of Xuanyue Sect, causing them such a big loss.

It seems that according to her original intention, she will never provoke the existence of such a evil star again!

It's just that she kicked it out, and immediately regretted it, because the intensity of the venting just now was too great, so that she kicked the corpse dozens of feet away, and the corpse was thrown high in an arc, and fell steadily into the Bloody Thorn Jungle.

It was only when the corpse was thrown up that she forgot that she had just smiled at the shriveled old man's storage bag, but the waist card of the inner disciple on the shriveled old man's waist forgot to take it away for a while.

Isn't this a cheap pervert who doesn't know life and death for nothing?

"Ah......" sounded, the ugly old woman was unwilling!

However, the corpse had already entered the Bloodthorn Jungle with a silver waist card, and she was not willing to take any more risks no matter how angry she was.

"Withdraw!"

The wrinkled eyes of the ugly old woman, after sprinkling endless resentment towards the Bloodthorn Jungle, said such humiliating words aggrievedly!

After giving the order, she herself walked away unusually resolutely, as if she was afraid that she would leave too late, and the red iron corpse on her waist would not be saved, and her own life would have to be explained here.

In her opinion, the miscellaneous disciple inside is a stubborn stone in the pit, smelly and hard, how can there be the slightest value in working hard for it?

"This ......"

Seeing that his leader was so resolute and returned, as if he had even forgotten the task of this trip, some of the outer disciples who were unwilling were completely dumbfounded.

They thought that the miscellaneous disciples of the seventh layer of Qi refining of the Xuanyue Sect had been poisoned by the hematite corpse, and they might have died!

It's just that the strange whirlwind just now made them more worried that their fierce gods would come out and leave them here completely.

"What a fucking bad luck!"

The lucky ones, as if they had finally gotten their wish, rushed to go, as if they were afraid that if they stayed a little longer, they would explain that they would stay here, after all, they had the least loss, so after scolding them one after another, they closely followed the pace of the strange ugly old woman.

"Just leave? Damn! The ghost pet I have cultivated for more than 30 years has been completely destroyed like this? An unwilling outer disciple said with a sad face.

"Humph! So what do you want, do you still want to put your old life into it? A companion next to him snorted, with endless grievances, and also walked away.

A miscellaneous disciple of the Xuanyue Sect who was at the seventh level of qi refining killed their seventeen outer disciples who were above the ninth level of qi refining, destroying the red iron corpse, which indirectly led to the tragic death of the old man of the inner disciple.

Dozens of Soul Gathering Flags were destroyed, causing them to hide from the plague and withdraw in disgrace when the other party was not alive or dead!

"It's so comfortable, it's really non-toxic and light!" In the center of the Bloodthorn Jungle, Xiao Yao couldn't help but sigh with joy, with the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Not only did he not die, but he also lived well, especially since the whirlwind of cicada chrysalis inexplicably appeared in the center of his eyebrows, he was poisoned by the whole body of the red iron corpse and dissipated, allowing him to experience a catastrophe without dying and turning danger into a disaster.

When he saw a corpse thrown from the sky, he was even more excited, to be exact, excited about the corpse's faint silver waist card.

That's the waist card of the inner disciple of the Imperial Soul Sect!

Such a waist card is a stepping stone for him to ascend to the outer disciples of Xuanyue Sect!

Because in the Xuanyue Sect, the waist card of the outer disciple of the Imperial Soul Sect monk is worth 1,000 contribution points, but the contribution point of the inner disciple is worth 10,000 contribution points!

As soon as he reached the 10,000 contribution points of the outer disciples, he was a miscellaneous disciple, and after a trip to the desert mountains, he actually became an outer disciple.

I really came out as a miscellaneous disciple and returned with the joy of becoming an outer disciple.

The reason why he couldn't wait to become an outer disciple of the Xuanyue Sect was because there were too many restrictions on miscellaneous disciples, and he was completely a slave, which made his cultivation inconvenient.

On the other hand, it is a matter of identity constraints, it is a big crime for him to kill an outer disciple by a miscellaneous disciple, but if he kills another outer disciple by an outer disciple, it seems that it is only a matter of punishing contribution points!

As for killing those outer disciples who offended him, it seemed to be a matter of mood.

Xiao Yao thought so beautifully, when he detected that the enemy outside had completely left his hand, he took the Blood Thorn Whip and destroyed this Blood Thorn Jungle at the same time, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more full.

Sixteen dark green waist plaques correspond to sixteen outer disciples of the Imperial Soul Sect, indicating that he has 16,000 contribution points to gain.

In fact, at that time, after barely sprinkling the Bloodthorn Seed on the verge of death, he was completely paralyzed on the ground, and he didn't know much about the results of the battle, how could he not be ecstatic to receive so many waist cards at this time!

Coupled with the outer disciple he had killed before, and the silver-glowing waist card just now, this time it was not counted as the harvest in the enemy's cultivation storage bag, and he had gained 27,000 points just by contributing points, and Xiao Yao was a little obsessed with this feeling at this time.

"Hey! Greed is the gateway to death! Xiao Yao thought about it for a while, and then discarded this unrealistic and fluttering idea.

After all, he just died nine times! This kind of killing the enemy is rich, but it is very likely that he will get into it all at once, and he does not want to become a slave who dies for money.

Through this battle, he clearly realized that his divine sense was too weak, and it was only equivalent to the level of an ordinary seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, and the enemies he wanted were all above the ninth level of Qi refining.

And it is often a large number of existences as soon as he encounters it, and often without finding any trace of the enemy, he is completely exposed to the enemy's divine sense exploration.

In addition, he lacks the means to escape quickly, and his sword flight is also faster than that of monks who are also at the seventh level of Qi refining, and it is often difficult to escape the pursuit of the enemy when fighting against those monks who are above the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Hey...... It seems that after becoming an outer disciple, these two points must be made up in time, otherwise the consequences will be worrying! Xiao Yao shook his head and lamented this, and after seeing that the entire Bloodthorn Jungle was destroyed by him, he raised his sword and galloped in a certain direction.

The reason why he used the Bloodthorn Whip to destroy the entire Bloodthorn Jungle was completely because he was afraid of luring the terrifying Barbarian Yue people here, after all, the Barbarian Yue people seemed to be unusually interested in the Bloodthorn Whip in his hand.

After a few hours, Xiao Yao changed directions several times in a row, and after feeling that it was impossible for an enemy cultivator to track him, he found a hidden cave, hid, and instantly flashed into the blood bead space.

It's just that after he just flashed like a blood bead space, his soul suddenly burst into a surge, and the blood bead space at this time completely changed its appearance!