At this time, in the valley, the fierce battle between Yan Wubian and Yangdingshan had entered a white heat.

The two of Yangdingshan, who were desperately attacking, broke out with super strength, and they were able to resist Yan Wubian's attack, and the more they beat the two, the more frightened they became.

It stands to reason that with their strength higher than Yan Wubian, their spiritual power consumption should be even lower than his. But the fact is the opposite, they can clearly feel that their physical and spiritual power is gradually consumed, while the other party is becoming more and more courageous, and every attack is full of power, as if the spiritual power is not consumed at all.

"Damn, what kind of pervert is this kid! The spiritual power seems to be endless, and even the physical body is perverted to the extreme!"

The more he hit Yangding Mountain, the colder he became, and several times his attacks had obviously hit Yan Wubian's body, but his body was nothing, just under the powerful shock, he spat out blood, and it seemed that he was only slightly injured. After a while, it was alive again.

And the two of them had to desperately resist his attack, otherwise they were afraid that under his blow, they would be seriously injured, and they would have no power to resist.

Under the advantages of the other, the consumption of the spiritual power of the two of them was like a flood pouring out, flowing out quickly, and soon, the two of them felt a little powerless, and it became more and more difficult to resist Yan Wubian's attack.

Yangding Mountain, who knew that the situation was not good, couldn't help but shout loudly at the purple-robed man:

"Zi Qingfeng, if you don't use your trick, do you want to wait until your spiritual power is exhausted before using it. ”

Basically, if you have cultivated to the level of Yangding Mountain, everyone will have their own killer features. These killer features, strong or weak, come in a variety of forms. And Yangdingshan just happened to know that Zi Qingzun had a super attack to attack.

After speaking, Yangdingshan also had a black gourd in his hand. Looking at the black gourd in his hand, Yang Dingshan gritted his teeth, raised his head violently without saying a word, and slammed his palm on his chest.

With a "poof", a black blood blurted out, turning into a blood mist in the air and merging into the black gourd.

The black gourd suddenly became cloudy and hazy, and the light was shining, and Yangdingshan threw the gourd into the air, and the gourd instantly grew several times. A cold and biting yin wind blew out from the mouth of the gourd, and the sky was already covered with thick clouds at some point, covering the sun in the valley at all.

In the valley that was dim in an instant, there were patches of gray ghost fog around me, and a low ghost cry sound came from the ghost mist, which made people feel a creepy feeling in their hearts when they heard it.

"Damn, what the hell is this, pretending to be a ghost?"

Looking at the ghost mist that suddenly appeared around him, Yan Wubian only felt that his vision was blurred for a while, and he couldn't even sense the figures of the two people in Yangding Mountain. The sound of the devil crying made him feel even more upset and restless.

"Huh!"

With a sudden surprise in his mouth, Yan Wubian looked towards the direction of Yangding Mountain before. I saw that the gray ghost fog suddenly rolled up, and the humanoid faces that had shrunk many times were revealed from the ghost mist, densely covering the entire space.

These faces were all men, women and children, as if they were really alive, and all of them showed expressions of extreme pain, which was really a bit terrifying.

"These are all living souls?"

The man who was called Ziqing Peak by Yangding Mountain blurted out involuntarily in the ghost mist. There was no disbelief in his tone.

This kind of extraction of people's souls and refining magic weapons is very inhumane. Therefore, among the immortal cultivators, anyone who is found to have such behavior will be surrounded and killed.

Therefore, this kind of magic weapon can only be refined by some people in the Demon Dao, but even if it is refined, it is all sneaky and dare not let people know. You must know that even in the Demon Dao, there are many people who oppose this kind of refining, basically as long as they dare to use their souls to refine magic weapons, the result is a very tragic death.

Zi Qingfeng never thought that the always decent Yangding Mountain would have this kind of magic weapon in his hands, looking at those dense humanoid faces, I was afraid that even if there were not millions of souls extracted, at least there would be hundreds of thousands, this kind of outrageous behavior made people feel afraid when they thought about it.

If he had known that Yangding Mountain was such a inhuman person, then Zi Qingfeng would not have cooperated with him to save Mei Tiandao together. To cooperate with such a person is undoubtedly to seek the skin of a tiger. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, he has been tied to his chariot by Yangdingshan, and now he can only save his life by shooting with all his might.

"Boy, today I am going to refine all your souls to strengthen the power of the magic weapon in my hand. ”

From the ghost fog came the eerie voice of Yangding Mountain.

As soon as Yangdingshan's words fell, the dense humanoid face suddenly turned into countless streamers, surging madly towards Yan Wubian.

Although Yan Wubian didn't know how these things were formed, he could sense the soul breath from the humanoid faces in front of these streamers, because it was known that these humanoid faces should be human souls, but he didn't know how Yangding Mountain turned them into such a look.

Looking at the countless faces of extreme pain, you can guess that they must have been tortured a lot in their lives, and the resentment gathered together and went straight to the sky. People who are not strong-willed may collapse immediately as long as they are rushed by that resentment, and they will become idiots if they are not crazy.

With a cold snort in his heart, the thunder attribute spiritual power in Yan Wubian's body was already running rapidly, and tiny arcs of electricity flashed all over his body, and the rich power of thunder and lightning was ready to blast them away. However, when he saw those painful faces, Yan Wubian's heart moved slightly, and the thunder attribute spiritual power that had been prepared in his body was dispersed.

A thick aura of light suddenly erupted from Yan Wubian's body, and the rich light spiritual power rushed out of Yan Wubian's body like the light of the sun, spreading towards the surroundings.

The gray and white ghost mist around him seemed to meet a nemesis, and after encountering the light spiritual power, they dissolved one after another, and soon, the ghost mist around Yan Wubian had disappeared without a trace.

When the light spiritual power swept over those painful faces, I saw that those originally hideous faces began to gradually calm down, and their souls seemed to regain their consciousness, and they stopped one after another, looking towards Yan Wubian.

On those extremely calm faces, looking at Yan Wubian, their eyes showed gratitude. Then, as the light spiritual power continued to surge through their souls, they saw those soul faces slowly disappear into the air.

However, the next changes made Yan Wubian even more dumbfounded. After the faces of those souls disappeared, a trace of milky white light flew quickly towards him from the place where the disappeared souls were.

Looking at the faint trace of milky white light that was extremely familiar, Yan Wubian couldn't help but reveal a mixture of surprises, these milky white lights were no different from what he had absorbed in the Sky City Divine Monarch Temple.

All this time, he had never figured out what these milky white lights were, and he didn't expect to see them again at this time.

And at this time, Yan Wubian clearly heard a crisp "buzzing" sound in his mind. Immediately, a nine-colored light had burst out from his forehead. Immediately after, the Nine Sacred Treasures had already flown out of his mind at a rapid pace.

As soon as the Nine Sacred Treasures came out, they suddenly exploded, and in the blink of an eye, they had swelled to a length of about three feet. The Nine Saint Treasures, which were glowing with nine-colored light, seemed to emit a suction force at this moment, sucking in those milky white rays that were surging towards Yan Wubian.

In a moment, the Nine Sacred Treasure Guide, which had absorbed the milky white light, also changed at this time, and I saw that the Nine Sacred Treasure Book opened directly, the first page, the second page, the third page, and finally turned to the fifth page of the light attribute page.

In the page of the light attribute, a text ...... appeared again!

"The Nine Saints Transform the Divine Skill ......"