Qi Changsheng was already a little impatient to look at the Soul Bottle, "Binding Dao! Black Rope Hell!"

Zhou Huansen, who was still a little worried about Qi Changsheng directly admitting defeat, saw Qi Changsheng take a breath of relaxation in his heart, and immediately changed color, this heaven and earth vitality fluctuates too violently?

Zhou Huansen's thoughts hadn't fallen yet, in all directions of his body, the black bone rope as thick as a pillar of heaven directly shattered the ground completely, connecting to the invisible void above, Zhou Huansen's figure had been completely wrapped in the black rope hell and disappeared into Qi Changsheng's field of vision.

Qi Changsheng muttered, "You will die with one move? ”

As he spoke, the Black Rope Hell slowly dispersed, and several bone ropes as thick as arms penetrated Zhou Huansen, who had been cut off from his breath, and appeared in Qi Changsheng's field of vision.

Qi Changsheng beckoned, and blood-red mist rose above these bone ropes, Zhou Huansen's body completely turned into nothingness in the blood-colored mist, and a palm-sized primordial god was bound by a thin black bone rope and flew in front of Qi Changsheng, the face of this primordial god was exactly the same as Zhou Huansen.

Qi Changsheng looked at Zhou Huansen's Yuan Shen curiously, don't look at Zhou Huansen's weak strength, but Qi Changsheng compared his Yuan Ying with Zhou Huansen's Yuan Shen, and did find a difference, whether it was the grasp of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, or the degree of condensation, it was stronger than Qi Changsheng's Yuan Ying, but when it came to size, Qi Changsheng's Yuan Ying seemed to be an adult, and Zhou Huansen's Yuan Shen seemed to be a baby.

Where is the current Zhou Huansen still has the proud appearance just now, the severe pain made his Yuan Shen more and more weak, Zhou Huansen's body was killed in an instant, and it was too late to take out the identity card to surrender, Zhou Huansen's small mouth closed one by one and prayed: "Brother Qi, please forgive me this time, this time it is a small one who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, blind my dog eyes, please Brother Qi let my Yuan Shen leave, I have been cultivating for dozens of years, it is not easy to survive until now, please Brother Qi read to spare me once in this part." ”

Qi Changsheng smiled, "I really need your primordial god, there is really no way, if you can go to hell, don't forget to tell the king of the ten halls of hell, reincarnate as an adult in the next life and then come to take revenge." ”

Under Zhou Huansen's frightened and frightened look, Qi Changsheng swallowed Zhou Huansen's Yuan Shen into his stomach in one bite.

Qi Changsheng smacked his mouth, but he couldn't make his baby gourd go from white to purple, which was still far away.

Qi Changsheng put away Zhou Huansen's storage ring again, the spirit stone and the magic weapon Qi Changsheng didn't pay attention at all, and turned out a dark green crystal jade bottle from it, this is the soul bottle?

Qi Changsheng cautiously probed his divine sense into the soul bottle, and a layer of invisible barrier appeared out of thin air, Qi Changsheng knew that it was Zhou Huansen's divine sense imprint, with Qi Changsheng's current divine consciousness strength, don't look at Zhou Huansen's realm higher than Qi Changsheng, but Qi Changsheng easily erased Zhou Huansen's divine sense imprint.

Qi Changsheng's divine consciousness entered the soul bottle, and there was a hole in the soul bottle, and a blood pool of thousands of zhang square appeared in Qi Changsheng's divine consciousness, and above the blood pool, the resentment almost formed a substance, and clouds were dense on it.

Countless resentful souls struggled and wailed in the blood pool, Qi Changsheng's divine sense swept by, in the blood pool, there were thirty-five Yuan Shen of the late Yuan Shen Stage cultivators, three hundred and twenty-four Yuan Infants, and the disciples of the ordinary Creation Realm and even mortals, there were countless of them, and the number of hundreds of thousands was definitely only a little less.

Qi Changsheng's face was pale, the people of this Blood Demon Sect really deserved to die, the methods were too cruel and vicious, refining the monks' primordial infants and primordial gods, as well as the souls of ordinary people, and suffering all the torture, if they were killed directly, Qi Changsheng would not be so angry, after all, in order to compete for resources in the cultivation world, it is normal for the dead to happen.

Qi Changsheng wanted to free all the resentful souls in the soul bottle at that time, but at this time, the prohibition in the ring had been touched, indicating that someone had already boarded this ring.

Qi Changsheng flipped his hand and put away all the soul bottles and Zhou Huansen's storage rings, and looked at the person who had just stepped into the ring.

This is a middle-aged Confucian in a white robe, holding a long sword in his hand, "Qi Changsheng?" The man looked at Qi Changsheng with a puzzled expression.

Qi Changsheng smiled, "White Deer Cave or Confucius and Mencius Academy?"

"In the Lower Confucius and Mencius Academy, Tan Wenyi, doesn't Brother Qi know that several of our major sects are staring at you?

"Your major sects are just my food, there is already one person in this ring just now, that person is Zhou Huansen of the Blood Demon Sect, he has completely disappeared between heaven and earth, you don't have to be so sanctimonious, it's annoying to look at, so you can just die." ”

Tan Wenyi hadn't reacted at first, and the Blood Demon Sect Zhou Huansen ?!!! thirteenth on the list of God Realms!!

Tan Wenyi was about to shout out to admit defeat, Qi Changsheng looked at him playfully and opened his mouth, wanting to leave?

As soon as Tan Wenyi's mouth opened, a bone rope flickering with blood flame pierced out of his mouth, and Qi Changsheng became more and more comfortable with the use of the Black Rope Hell.

"Which murderer is in the No. 8 ring? Two have already died, and one is Zhou Huansen, who is ranked thirteenth!" Many masters are squinting at the No. 8 ring in their enclosed space, that is, the ring where Qi Changsheng is located, the color changes of these rings indicate various situations, for example, the white fog shroud is now that no one is fighting in the ring, and it can be raised, and the black fog corresponds to the white fog, and it can also be beaten, but the black indicates that there is a death in the last round of the ring.

Mi Jiu'er was lucky, when she appeared in the No. 8 ring with her identity card with a cautious face, she saw Qi Changsheng sitting cross-legged, Mi Jiu'er's heart was relieved, and she exhaled a long breath, after all, as soon as she appeared in the ring, she was likely to suffer a thunderous blow, and maybe she didn't have a chance to admit defeat, just like Zhou Huansen and Tan Wenyi.

Qi Changsheng looked at Mi Jiu'er and said, "This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is by no means simple, after admitting defeat, they will definitely remind them again when they go out to see Baicha." ”

Mi Jiu'er nodded, and then said, "Do you need to breathe?" I see that you have already killed two people, I can admit defeat later and give you time to breathe." ”

Qi Changsheng shook his head, "It's okay, no one should be able to trouble me when I enter the Divine Realm now, unless the other party has a Dao weapon in his hand." ”

Just when Mi Jiu'er was about to admit defeat, Qi Changsheng suddenly said, "Jiu'er, do you know me?"

Seeing Mi Jiu'er's puzzled look, Qi Changsheng smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, take care of yourself." ”

After Mi Jiu'er admitted defeat, Qi Changsheng's matter in the No. 8 ring was notified by the masters of other sects in some way, and the No. 8 ring immediately became lively.

Three days later, Qi Changsheng, who had barely rested, was in good spirits, and there were no less than a hundred disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and other sects who died in his hands, all of them were at the peak of the Yuan Shen Stage, and there were even one or two people whose spells were extremely powerful, and the magic weapons were all top-level magic weapons, which really caused Qi Changsheng a certain amount of trouble.

Qi Changsheng secretly spoke, these people are really moths to the fire for this 100 million top-grade spirit stones, and they go forward one after another, Qi Changsheng seriously doubts whether there are no one in the other rings, after all, there are nearly six hundred masters in total, and now the black mist on the No. 8 ring has almost formed a substance, and it is conceivable how many people have died in this ring.

However, for Qi Changsheng, the more the better, now his baby gourd has experienced white, black, purple, and gold twice, so two clear small flowers have appeared on Qi Changsheng's gourd, which is definitely good news for Qi Changsheng, this is also the reason why Qi Changsheng did not use the soul bottle of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, once he absorbs the soul in the soul bottle, Yuan Shen, then Qi Changsheng expects that the baby gourd can change color at least twice, and then two small flowers will appear!

Time flew by, and another seven days passed, Qi Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged, disappeared from the No. 8 ring, Qi Changsheng did not panic, he knew that this should mean that the top ten had been decided.