The person who stepped out of the temple gate was Zhang Baishi.

For Zhang Baishi's appearance, the people of the four sects and three clans were not surprised, but Zhang Baishi was carrying a Dan furnace on his shoulders?

This Dan furnace, three or four meters in diameter, Zhang Baishi carried it on his shoulder, and only his feet fell on his body, and his tall body seemed a little small compared to it, and he didn't know how he carried such a huge Dan furnace on his shoulder, what kind of brute force it should be.

The Dan furnace is black all over, engraved with intricate runes, some mysterious and cold, as if it is a text from the underworld.

"Whoa!"

At this time, the white wolf launched an attack again, and with this Zhang Baishi as a target, the living flesh and blood appeared more hideous and wild, showing sharp fangs, and rushed out towards Zhang Baishi.

"A herd of evil animals, looking for death. ”

Zhang Baishi drank heavily in his mouth, his body jumped up violently, raised the Dan furnace with both hands, and smashed it down against the wolves that were rushing wildly!

A tall phantom figure appeared behind him, covering the mountain.

Bang!

The huge Dan furnace fell to the ground, raising a large puff of smoke and dust, like a mountain peak falling, smashing the wolves to whimper and wail, and scatter in all directions. Several white wolves were even crushed into broken bones and meat sauce on the spot, and hot blood splashed wildly.

Zhang Baishi stepped on the ground, standing proudly, his eyes coldly swept over the people of the four sects and three clans, "This is the Dan furnace that Brother Hao specially gave me to cast for you, this Dan furnace, today, will be your burial place!"

"Lao Zhou, collect your soul!"

Immediately, as Zhang Baishi shouted, Zhou Miaoshui's figure manifested, suspended in the air, and his hands were sealed. I saw that the dead white wolf, floating out of the gray air flow, faintly, it was the figure of the white wolf, as if the soul had been withdrawn, constantly struggling and roaring, but to no avail, they were thrown into the Dan furnace one after another.

"Thank you for sending cultivation resources......

In the indifferent voice, a figure, with one hand behind him, slowly walked out of the temple door. He looked at the people of the four sects and three clans, his eyes were calm and indifferent, like an emperor who had witnessed the top scenery, looking at a group of ants, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and said: "You are all people who have received the favor of the Qingji School Palace, since you yourself are not willing to be grateful in return, then let me help you." There is no way to repay such a favor, so use your souls to repay it. ”

As he spoke, Xia Hao waved his palm behind his back, and boom, the flame ignited in the Dan furnace. This flame, black and white, is like a fish and a dragon, deep and scorching, instantly refining the wolf souls that are struggling and swimming, turning into an elixir, suspended in the furnace.

"Soul Pill!?"

"He's refining the Soul Pill!"

In the Zhu family, an alchemist stared at him and shouted.

"Soul Pill?

There was a commotion in the crowd. Soul Pill, a mysterious and palpitating term, as the name suggests, is to seize the soul and refine the elixir. And the person whose soul has been refined into an elixir will truly be destroyed from now on, eternal life and eternal life, and there will be no chance of reincarnation and reincarnation.

Only the two dual cultivators of the Ghost Pill can also refine the Soul Pill, which represents mystery and a certain taboo.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill him, and everything will be over!"

Suddenly, in the crowd of the Blood Knife Gate, a man in short clothes jumped out angrily, like a cheetah, jumped in front of Xia Hao, pulled out the blood knife on his waist, and slashed it over.

The blood-colored blade dragged out a blood-cast sword light, like an angry tide, slashing towards Xia Hao.

This is a hall master of the Blood Knife Sect, and his cultivation has reached the first level of the Gang Blood Realm.

It's just that the bloody knife in his hand hasn't been chopped off yet.

The sole of one foot had been kicked in his chest.

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the Blood Knife Sect Master was kicked by Xia Hao and flew out, his chest was sunken, and blood spurted out of his mouth, mixed with organ scraps. The man was still in the air, and he saw a phantom figure, which was suddenly pulled out of him, struggling, dancing like duckweed, and being sucked into the Dan furnace.

It turned out to be a soul, and it was dragged out by force!

In the Dan furnace, it is ruthlessly refined.

Soon, an elixir appeared in the furnace, and on the surface of the elixir, the face of the Blood Knife Sect Master faintly appeared.

The body of the Blood Knife Sect Master fell to the ground, and he was already lifeless like a dead fish, and there was no more sound.

"What?"

Looking at this scene, the people of the four sects and three clans were shocked, and many people couldn't help but show a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at Xia Hao.

"Swing the knife!"

"Kill!"

The door man died, and the eyes of the master of the Blood Knife Sect shrank slightly, his expression was gloomy, and he said coldly in his mouth.

A famous Blood Knife Sect man pulled out his back knife and stepped over, the knife light swirled, and hundreds of Blood Knife Sect people formed a knife light wheel and killed Xia Hao.

Xia Hao stepped forward with his left foot.

The yin qi was full of yin qi and rolling, and one after another yin spirits emerged, rushing out towards the people of the Blood Knife Sect.

"Boy, don't think that you can summon some crooked ways and summon some yin spirits, you can be presumptuous, first ask Lao Tzu about the knife in his hand, do you agree?"

The blood knife door master was covered in blood like a wave, surging, striding out, and stepped in front of Xia Hao in a few steps, the blood knife rune in his hand lit up, and the blood wave rolled, turning into a round of sword light, flying wildly, killing him.

The light of the knife swept by, and the ground cracked, and cracks were cut out.

As one of the top powerhouses in Qishan City, the cultivation of the Blood Sword Sect Master has reached the second step and reached the first level of the Xuanmai Realm.

Xia Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and on the palm of his hand, the black gold scale armor appeared, and he poked out in the face of the sword light that came from the whirlwind.

It's like a clash of gold and iron.

Fires were flying.

The Blood Knife Sect Master and Xia Hao advanced and retreated, countless sword lights swirled, advancing step by step, like a raging storm and a bloody rain, wanting to engulf Xia Hao and tear him to pieces.

"This kid is just pretending to be a ghost, and when he hits it hard, his original form is revealed. ”

Seeing that the Blood Knife Sect Master forced Xia Hao to retreat step by step, Ye Shitong raised his white eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of contempt, and he snorted lightly.

The master of the Beast Control Gate grinned and said with a smile: "Look at it like this, the old master can solve it alone, let's watch the play here, it's not bad." ”

"Fu Blowing Blood's blood-breaking knife method has been refined again, this is to practice with this kid. Ye Shitong said with a slight squint in his eyes.

Crash!

The light of the knife several meters long split the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground were like paper paste, cracking heavily, and the scene was terrifying.

Xia Hao took a few steps back, his body was shocked and flew up, and when he landed, he was already stepping on the Dan furnace.

Xia Hao's face was slightly pale, and he looked at the master of the Blood Knife Sect, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

"Death!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the body of the Blood Knife Gate Master jumped high, his breath exploded, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, narrowly wrapped in a wave of blood in the sky, like a blood cloud falling, enveloping Xia Hao and even the Dan Furnace, and slashing wildly.

"It's over. ”

"It's going to be a decisive one. ”

Seeing this scene, Ye Shitong, the master of the Beast Control Sect, and the people of the four sects and three clans all thought in their hearts, as if they had seen the scene of Xia Hao and the Dan furnace being split in half with a knife.

The wind blowing in the bloody blood blew his hair, and the robes fluttered, Xia Hao stepped on the Dan furnace with a calm expression.

His hands suddenly stamped in front of him.

meanwhile

In the Qinghuang Palace, in the mural of the eight generals, the eyes of the eagle man holding the thunder spear suddenly lit up.

Intense thunder is abundant!