The calm of this young man made Ouyang Xian very annoyed, and his mind moved, and a flying sword was suspended behind him.

instigated, and flew towards Li Daochong's head.

Dang, click!

Almost at the same time, Li Daochong also levitated a flying knife behind him and shot out.

The flying sword and the flying knife collided violently in the air, and after a crisp sound, the flying sword was knocked away, and the sword body broke and opened an inch gap.

Ouyang Xian was stunned, "Foundation building monk." ”

The old woman surnamed Liu, Ye Renfei and Li Xuemei looked at Li Daochong dumbfounded, they just dreamed that Li Daochong had entered the foundation building period.

Ye Renfei didn't want to believe that this was true, Li Daochong had already succeeded in building the foundation, how could this be possible?

Li Xuemei was also incredulous, that once stupid kid has now become a cultivator.

Is it dreaming?

The consternation of the old woman surnamed Liu came from Li Daochong's age, she was only able to build a foundation at a great age, this kid looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was already in the foundation building period.

Talent is really not a thing.

The old woman surnamed Liu looked at Li Daochong with envy and hatred, and sighed deeply, the years are not forgiving, and being young is good.

"Aren't you going to answer my question?" Li Daochong's voice cooled.

Although Ouyang Xian was shocked in his heart, he was not afraid, he turned a deaf ear to Li Daochong's words, and with a flick of his other hand, a black light shot out.

So close, so fast, that there was no time to react.

In Ouyang Xian's opinion, no matter how powerful this kid is, he will be on the way.

However, Ouyang Xian didn't know that from the moment Li Daochong was about to make a move, his mental power locked him to death, and any of his moves were under Li Daochong's control.

Li Daochong turned sideways slightly, and the black light swept by.

Ouyang Xian was surprised, and showed a wicked smile, is it useful to dodge, Hei Mang is tracking and does not hit the target or destroys, and will shoot at the target endlessly.

In an instant, the black mang, which was dodged by Li Daochong, instantly returned and shot at Li Daochong's vest.

Boy, no matter how good you are, you have to become the open coffin sacrifice soul of the immortal soul coffin.

A sly look appeared on Ouyang Xian's face, but before his expression could fully bloom, he froze where he was, as if he was frozen, and a pair of eyes suddenly widened.

Li Daochong, who had been holding Ouyang Xian's wrist, disappeared out of thin air the moment the black mang reflected back.

That black light shot straight at Ouyang Xian.

Bang!

Ouyang Xian was hit by the black mangs shot out by himself, and flew upside down, his body was wrapped in the black mangs, and he just landed in the pit on the stone platform.

Ouyang Xian struggled desperately, but to no avail, and soon his vitality quickly disappeared like the previous Qingfengzi and the middle-aged woman.

The souls of the three people were instantly absorbed by the immortal soul coffin, and at this time, the huge wooden coffin emitted a faint halo slightly, and the lid of the wooden coffin shook twice to calm down.

A streamer flashed in Li Daochong's eyes, there was something in the immortal soul coffin? Just as the lid of the coffin shook, a terrifying aura came out of it.

Li Daochong's back was cold, and he was instantly soaked with sweat, and he rarely showed a look of horror, and that terrifying death was beyond the scope of Li Daochong's comprehension.

At the moment, the Fierce Ghost King, who was fighting fiercely with Lu Xingzhan, was only a reptile at best compared to that dead air.

What kind of existence is that to have such a powerful death?

Wu Zu?

Li Daochong was shocked, if this was the case, everyone in this cave today would not want to get out alive.

No, the entire Red Sun Star will be annihilated.

Li Daochong glanced at the three people on the stone platform who were wrapped in a black light mask at this time, and then looked at the nine pits on the edge of the stone platform, three of which were already standing, and six of which were empty.

Li Daochong suddenly realized something, Ouyang Xian's purpose, he seemed to guess something.

No wonder the aura on Ouyang Xian's body was very strange, at this time Li Daochong figured out that he should practice the ghost art given by the ghosts, not the exercises, Ouyang Xian was mostly captured by the ghosts and became a puppet.

Appearing here today, Ouyang Xian is not to fight for the immortal soul coffin, but to open the immortal soul coffin.

Li Daochong instantly realized that everything made sense, the underworld cost such a big price, not for the immortal soul coffin, but for the one lying in the coffin.

Li Daochong looked at the immortal soul coffin with a hint of fear, if the one inside woke up, it would definitely be a disaster.

At the same time, Li Daochong subconsciously licked his lips, and a trace of excitement surged in his heart, if he absorbed the one lying inside.

How many levels can I go up?

However, with such a powerful death qi, Li Daochong didn't dare to try to absorb it, with his current strength, once this level of existence entered his body, there would be nothing to do with him.

Backlash is an inevitable consequence.

Li Daochong naturally wouldn't be so stupid, the only thing he could do was to quickly find a way to get out of here, the immortal soul coffin was really going to be opened, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Just as Li Daochong was pondering, a miserable scream came from behind him, and he turned his face to see that the Jindan monk who was fighting fiercely with the Powerful Ghost King was shot through the back by a flying arrow.

How could Lu Xingzhan not think that he would be attacked by a sneak attack, turned around to look, and when he saw Ouyang Qian, the ancestor of the Ouyang family who had been a friend for many years, he lost his voice and said, "Brother Ouyang, you." ”

Ouyang Qian, who had been hiding in the shadows and wrapping himself in secret methods, was waiting for the opportunity to severely damage the three major Jindan monks.

Even though his own grandson Ouyang Xian was calculated by a strange young man to become the sacrificial soul of the immortal soul coffin, Ouyang Xian did not make the slightest sound.

The grandson is gone, and there is a great-grandson, and the opportunity to kill Brother Jindan is gone, and there is no more.

Ouyang Qian was bought by the Underworld a hundred years ago, swallowed the Wraith Soul Pill, and became a puppet, if it weren't for that.

With Ouyang Qian's almost crippled talent back then, how could he enter the foundation building period and cultivate all the way to the peak of foundation building.

Everything is just a sale of his soul in exchange, but Ouyang Qian does not regret it, he has enjoyed a hundred years of glory and wealth, looking down on all beings, it is enough.

When the underworld gave him a mission, he knew it was coming to an end.

If you want to awaken the terrifying existence in the coffin of the immortal soul, the ordinary human soul is far from enough, and the cultivator may not be enough.

Only the powerful human soul of the Jindan monk can satisfy the needs of the terrifying existence.

Lu Xingzhan was lucky to force the flying arrow out of his body, but a dead air invaded his body and wrapped Jin Dan.

The aura on Lu Xingzhan's body weakened instantly, and the Ghost King grabbed Lu Xingzhan Tianling Gai and threw him into the stone platform pit.

The early monk of the Golden Sword Lu Xingzhan Jindan became the human soul of the immortal soul coffin in this way, and it fell.

With the black light mask, the vitality on Lu Xingzhan's body quickly disappeared, and his full body shrank at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant, Bai Yiyi and Lao Pao were immediately encircled, and the two couldn't believe that the golden sword Lu Xingzhan just hung up.

Monk Jindan, if you say you are dead, you will die.

The Powerful Ghost King immediately joined forces with the Resentful Bone to attack the old cannon, and Ouyang Xuan and the Red Shadow Powerful Ghost dealt with Bai Yiyi together.

The tide of battle immediately began to tilt.

After Ouyang Qian's sneak attack was successful, he didn't look at Ye Renfei, the old woman surnamed Liu, Li Xuemei and Li Daochong.

He wasn't worried that the four of them would escape, the cave was already wrapped in a powerful barrier, and no one could get out, even if the Jindan monk wanted to get out, it would have to take a lot of trouble.

Ouyang Qian had only one thought to take down the other two Jindan monks and pay tribute to the immortal soul coffin.

If he can successfully complete the task this time, the Underworld will give him a Ghost King Pill.

In the process of swallowing, he Ouyang Qian will achieve the ghost king body, enter the Jindan period, prolong his life by two Jiazi, and his strength will enter another level.

No one can resist such a temptation.

Ouyang Qian watched Ouyang Xian being calculated by Li Daochong, not only did he not have a little anger, but he felt honored that his grandson could be a part of the terrifying existence in the coffin of the immortal soul.

The old cannon and the resentful bones fought on a par, and the ghost king joined in, and the old cannon immediately fell to the upper hand and only defended, and it was impossible to fight back to attack.

Bai Yiyi is the same, the red shadow ghost who is fighting with him has reached the edge of advancement, and he is extremely powerful, and if he fights alone, Bai Yiyi can only fight to a draw.

The addition of Ouyang Qian immediately tilted the scales, Ouyang Qian was at the peak of foundation building, his cultivation was profound, and he was supported by the underworld, he was not an ordinary foundation building peak monk, and his combat power was close to the early stage of Jindan.

The old woman surnamed Liu saw that it was not good, and rushed to help with all her life, but before she could make a move, she was hit by the Ghost King with a palm, and half of her life was removed.

Immediately, the ghost king threw the old woman surnamed Liu into the pit.

This level of combat is no longer something that others can meddle in if they want to.

The whole cave trembled in the fierce battle, and seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any moment, and the old cannon controlled his wild magic weapon like a cannonball, the Heavenly Bell Hammer, and bombarded wildly.

But the effect was very small, and the half-body of the Ghost King condensed was extremely tough, and he was not afraid of this level of bombardment at all.

The long axe in the hand of the resentful bone is also a treasure of the underworld, comparable to the hammer of the heavenly bell.

The aura in the old cannon's body was consumed at an alarming rate, and he took out the elixir from time to time and swallowed it to forcibly restore the aura.

Bai Yiyi's situation was even worse, Ouyang Qian was extremely vicious, and he kept attacking Bai Yiyi's vital point, and the red shadow ghost was supporting Bai Yiyi in the front.

Bai Yiyi's body was damaged in many places, and the claws of the red shadow ghost were like the half of the ghost king, condensed into the underworld, and it was no longer in the state of a ghost.

With one claw, the magic weapon can be crushed, let alone the magic robe.

Bai Yiyi's white robe was torn to pieces, there were holes everywhere, a large piece of his back was exposed, his slender and fair-skinned right leg was almost completely exposed, and the wound on his arm was a bloody mouth.

The lower abdomen was also scratched, and a piece of the chest also fell off, revealing that it was white and full of snow white, and there was a shallow blood mark hanging on top of the fullness.

Ouyang Qian seemed to have studied Bai Yiyi very thoroughly, knew where her weakness was, and kept attacking Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen.

There is Bai Yiyi's life, if he is hit, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die.

"Ouyang Qian, if you sell your soul, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?" After Bai Yiyi's left shoulder was scratched by the Red Shadow Ghost again, Bei Yan bit his teeth and said coldly.

"The old man is already in hell now, so why worry about going to hell, Miss Bai, you still have to worry about yourself." Ouyang Qian kept saying that he kept in his hand, driving the flying sword to attack Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen, and the bow and crossbow in his hand were ready to be fired at any time.

The secret weapon that just attacked Lu Xingzhan was the bow and crossbow, which was Ouyang Xuan's natal magic weapon Piercing Heavenly Crossbow, which was a mystical spiritual treasure, otherwise it would not have pierced the body of the Jindan monk.

The reason why Bai Yiyi was losing and retreating was that most of her attention was on the crossbow in Ouyang Li's hand, which was the only thing that could cause fatal damage to her.

Bai Yiyi saw that he was about to be forced into a corner, and eighteen white silks stretched out like octopus tentacles, desperately counterattacking.

The Red Shadow Ghost was entwined by seven of the white ribbons, and the other eleven white ribbons shot towards Ouyang Xuan.

Ouyang Xuan's flying sword instantly cut off eleven white ribbons, and said with a smile, "White Fairy, you underestimate me too much, how can the white ribbon, a mere earth-level magic weapon, hurt me, your white phoenix ribbon will not make a move, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to make a move, but it's a pity that I need the human soul of the white fairy to sacrifice the immortal soul coffin, otherwise, I am reluctant to kill such a graceful beauty as the white fairy, hahaha." ”

Poof!

As Ouyang Li laughed on his back, a long knife pierced through his vest and pierced through his chest.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Li Daochong stood behind Ouyang Qian with an indifferent face, holding Cangmo in his hand.

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