The array mage invited by the Yiyang Sect did have two strikes, at least they would not be lost in the black phantom like the others.

But Chu Xiyao was a little fox, she watched Gao Xun break through the Soul Gathering Array with great interest, and giggled outside the battle array, completely a treacherous fox who succeeded in his tricks and saw that others had worked in vain.

The Soul Gathering Array disrupted the mind and played a role, Gao Xun was not afraid, and the rest was to enter the Phantom Prison Demon Array!

Chu Xiyao nodded at Yan Yihan, and the two entered the formation together.

Yan Yihan's body method was light and swift, and he jumped past the ghost cultivation body of a Heavenly Spirit Ghost Realm, and before the sword was unsheathed, he saw a cold light rising, and in a breath, the blood mist sprayed thin.

The ghost cultivator fell down with the thrust of the blood spurting, and he only had a blank feeling lost in the formation in his eyes, and he had no complete experience of death at all.

Changing the previous sword technique of freezing the throat, the ice physique is just a new method of killing people for Yan Yihan, a method to make people die quietly, or is it just a whim for her.

Killing can be numb and self-conscious, but Yan Yihan has done a good job, and she has always found joy in the blood during the long and bloody years of guarding the Evil Waters of Chaos.

This may have been the beginning of her tragedy, but now she is even more cold-blooded, and even 'fun' does not excite her.

......

"Chu Xiyao!!"

As soon as Chu Xiyao entered the Phantom Prison Demon Array, she heard a woman's voice, calling her name loudly and maliciously, which was not something to like.

She looked over, it was an official and quiet, and the road was really narrow.

"Do you want to kill me?" Chu Xiyao asked with a grin.

"That's right, you're damned. Guan Qingyou said, countless black shadows flew around her, which made her upset, and she carried a sword to slash at the black shadows that rushed up.

"I'm here, you come and kill me, as long as you come, a sword will do." Chu Xiyao said bewildermently, the long sword formed by the fire was hidden behind her back, waiting at any time.

Guan Qingyou approached Chu Xiyao step by step, and laughed wildly in his mouth: "It's not that I want to kill you, if I want to blame you, I blame you for being too smart; why did I take two hours to crack the golden flow shattered light array by your half-cup of tea; the coffin refining union can only have me alone, do you know how much pressure you will bring to me?"

Chu Xiyao muttered in her heart: This is a casual madman.

Chu Xiyao couldn't understand the state of mind when a woman who had been bullied by grace, and when Chu Xiyao kicked her into the Golden Stream Shattering Light Array, they had already formed an irresolvable grudge.

In fact, it was more Chu Xiyao who threatened her status.

The female coffin alchemist is a rare species, and being able to have an official is enough to make her proud, and even favored by all the coffin alchemists in the coffin refining union. Chu Xiyao didn't know that her appearance, her appearance and talent gave Guan Qingyou a sense of crisis.

It was an unbearable pain of losing everything, a woman's sixth sense was always accurate and terrifying, and before she could determine her soul pattern talent, she had already won the favor of the elders of the Coffin Refining Guild; needless to say, Guan Qingyou had already moved to kill at that time.

Later, when her portrait circulated throughout Jianshui City, her thoughts were confirmed, and the image of her as the most noble and beautiful lady of heaven in Jianshui was gone.

Therefore, Chu Xiyao must, must, die!

"Kill you, and I'll take back everything that belongs to me. ”

Guan Qingyou clenched the hilt of her sword and rushed wildly, because the excitement of being about to kill Chu Xiyao could not be controlled, which made her face go crazy, and the whole person was like a madman who was overexcited.

Chu Xiyao calmly looked at Guan Qingyou's Blood Soul Hooking Sword, calculating the best time to make a move, in order to kill with one move.

"Hook the soul and splash blood to punish it. Guan Qingyou drank coldly, and the sword in her hand glowed with blood.

"There is no calamity in vain, devouring the soul and pecking the heart. Just when the Blood Hook Soul Sword was infinitely close and could not change its trajectory, the Innocent Fire Sword behind Chu Xiyao flew out, and she poured her sword and people from both sides of Guan Qingyou, and with the help of her remaining strength, she went around behind Guan Qingyou, grabbed the Innocent Fire Sword flying from the other side with her right hand, and inserted a sword into the right side of Guan Qingyou's back, where the heart was.

The Innocent Fire Sword turned into a ball of flame and quickly burned.

"Ahh Ah!!h Guan Qingyou let out a piercing scream, as if an evil ghost was asking for his life.

The sharp scream resounded throughout the mountainside, confusing all the hearts of the people in the Phantom Prison Demon Array, and the formation runes took the opportunity to exert greater power than before.

For a while, the formation became a hell on earth, and the darkest side of fear, desire, greed, and so on that could not be told to the world was exposed.

The turquoise runes of the Phantom Prison Demon Array gradually darkened in color due to absorbing too much dark matter......

"Slut. Guan Qingyou covered the wound with black smoke, blood couldn't stop flowing out from the corner of his mouth, his right hand was weak and weak, and the Blood Soul Hook Sword trembled slightly with his arm.

At this time, the Blood Soul Hook Sword weighed thousands of pounds, but she couldn't drop it, her mind was clearer than ever, and her jealousy, unwillingness, and killing dissipated completely......

She's a devil. Guan Qingyou watched Chu Xiyao condense a pale sword in his hand, the sword that was bubbling with pale flames could burn herself out of this world, burning her skin and flesh to rot, and burning to the point that there was nothing left.

......

There is no more deadly enemy than showing compassion in front of the enemy, Chu Xiyao can neither understand Guan Qingyou's inexplicable hatred for her, but also does not intend to let her go, and wants to extinguish her hope of resurrection with the help of the natal coffin.

She admits that her swordsmanship is not as good as others, and even worse than she imagined, and that the sword stabbed crooked......

But there is still a chance, as long as the Phantom Prison Demon Array is not broken, she will have a chance, Chu Xiyao looked up at the huge birdcage formed by the turquoise runes above, it turned black, and things were far better than she expected.

"No calamity, sword spark. The Innocent Fire Sword became soft and swung like a long whip, and countless flames flew out from the long sword and rushed towards Guan Qingyou.

This trick was still comprehended by Ji Jiao's long whip.

Guan Qingyou tried to dodge, but her tired body and scattered but dense flames could not give her what she wanted, and the flames fell on her body, burning her soul silently, and the smoke rising was silent.

In this silent killing, there was a hellish and miserable scream, Guan Qing's miserable scream, which made people tremble when they heard it, Chu Xiyao walked up to Guan Qingyou with an indifferent face and asked, "Do you want a good time?"

"Hehehehe, slut, I won't let you go if I die, why are you scared when you listen to my voice?" Guan Qingyu's shrill cry pierced his eardrums, and the burnt flesh rolled in the flames.

"Hahaha, I want you to remember it forever, remember how you killed me, how you cruelly burned me alive, I want to turn into a wandering ghost and haunt you, I want you to die a bad death. Guan Qingyou frantically rushed towards Chu Xiyao.

She took a few steps back to the right and dodged, and the sword of the fire stuck her on the ground, propped her hand on the hilt, and said, "Borrow your good words, and I will live well." It's all up to you. ”

After finishing speaking, the innocent fire on the sword ignited and opened a fire ditch and flowed to Guan Qingyou's side, climbing up her fleshy and confused body, wrapping her tightly, forming a big fireball.

"Ahhh!!!!hh

In the mournful scream of Guan Qingyu, Chu Xiyao was indifferent, she closed her eyes and slowly felt her turn into ashes.

Whoever is determined to kill a person is gone. At this time, Chu Xiyao was rarely seen, like a butcher who was indifferent and numb to life, and she didn't want others to see her like this.

For some reason, the killing had stimulated her nerves, and she felt a hint of pleasure in it, and she wanted to kill more people to amplify it, probably since she killed the Black Flame Serpent, or even longer......

She began to like killing, and from the moment she killed Wu Yu, she felt that she was curbing her own killing, and she didn't want to kill in the first place.

Chu Xiyao clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, she didn't want to become an executioner, they forced it......

After leaving a black mark on the ground, Chu Xiyao left with her sword, and she was ready to start a new round of hunting.

"Broken Soul Step. Chu Xiyao stepped on the soul power, ran into the air and looked down at the ghost cultivator who showed his ugly face below, because he absorbed too much darkness, the power of the Phantom Prison Demon Array was even stronger than Chu Xiyao's original arrangement.

Even Gao Xun fell, and he was about to kill another formation mage who had been transformed by a black shadow, and Chu Xiyao didn't want to know about the grievances between them. Because Gao Xun will still die eventually, as long as the Phantom Prison Demon Array is not extinguished, the greater his resentment, the greater the power given to the black shadow.

Gao Xun did break the Soul Gathering Array, but he never thought that what really supported the operation of the Phantom Prison Demon Array was the stone under his feet, the countless stones that Chu Xiyao turned into with soul stones.

Chu Xiyao stood in mid-air, watching Yan Yihan shuttle through the formation, encountering one and killing the other; now there are only ten ghost cultivators left who survive, and the rest either died from what they had conjured up in their hearts, or were killed by Yan Yihan.

The sword in his hand turned into a bow and arrow, and Chu Xiyao put the long arrow conjured up by the undelusional fire on the bow, aiming at a ghost cultivator in the ghost fetal realm.

He was lost, but the power of the formation obviously could not shake his heart, and the two sides were in a stalemate, at this time, he didn't pay attention to giving him a sword to end his life, lest the soul power in the soul stone be exhausted, the formation would automatically collapse, and the person who was hunted down was Chu Xiyao himself.

Chu Xiyao pulled out the bow and aimed at his heart, and the long arrow slashed through the air and flew out, dazzling white in the dark.

Then there was a muffled sound of a long arrow piercing into the flesh, and the long arrow turned into a ball of flame and burned.

"Ah!!h The ghost cultivator let out a miserable scream, the burning pain woke him up, and soon he noticed Chu Xiyao's presence.

His keen eyes stared at Chu Xiyao.

"Damn, shoot crooked. "Chu Xiyao is not proficient in swordsmanship, but she is not proficient in bows and arrows, let alone piercing Yang in a hundred steps, so she shot crookedly.