Just when the Ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect was in high spirits and tried to rush into the formation where Feng Xiao and the others were trapped, a terrifying voice like the Demon King of Purgatory came from afar: "The Ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect, since you are here, stay and don't leave......!"

As soon as he heard this, the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect swore that this was the most ugly sound he had ever heard, and there was absolutely no one, what kind of sound was this, it was completely noise, and it was a rhythm that wanted to scare people to death!

But, then again, how can this sound so familiar!

Seems to have heard it there!

It doesn't seem right, this sound should be the first time I've heard it, I ...... I remembered it, it turned out to be a problem with this tone, could it be him!

The ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect recalled the past in his mind, trying to dig out a little useful information from it, and it was easy to deal with the current situation, so he didn't speak, just raised his vigilance, and looked around with his eyes shaking from side to side.

When Hao Wuling heard this terrifying voice, he only felt a shock in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestor of the Yanming Sect was behind him, he almost fell to the ground because of his weak legs, this is definitely not because he is timid, but this voice is not only terrifying, but also hides a force that erodes people's hearts, if the mind is not as firm as Feng Xiao, it is extremely difficult to resist easily!

"Are you wondering who I am? Do you remember the heinous crime you committed in Liuli Valley thirty years ago? A whole 300 villagers are collecting "gold mines" for you, but you are worried that they will leak the news and turn the harmonious village into blood-stained ruins, how can you be a beast worthy to live in this world, I hate it! I look forward to eating your flesh and drinking your blood every day to avenge the blood feud of my village, and today, I will make you die without a whole body and fall into purgatory forever!" The cold voice resounded throughout the jungle, as if full of endless anger, and the anger was mixed with other feelings that only Feng Xiao understood, including unwillingness, remorse, pain, resentment, and the deepest regret for his own incompetence!

"How is it possible? Aren't you broken bones? How can you still be alive in the world!" The ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect retreated again and again in fright, his face was extremely frightened, as if he couldn't believe it, he remembered that he had obviously slaughtered all the villagers in the "Lingdong Village" with his own hands, and the young master of Lingdong Village was the one who died the worst in his hands, and he was clearly broken into countless pieces of flesh......! The tone of the cold voice is obviously so similar to that of the young master of Lingdong Village, can this dead person be resurrected?

"Hahaha, how is it impossible, for such a great revenge, even if I become a slave of darkness, I must return to the world to seek revenge on you! You beast, you will definitely die today! I hate, I hate!" a cold voice echoed in the night.

At this moment, the air seemed to have become very cold because of it, Hao Wuling shivered, he knew in his heart that what the cold voice said was true, because he was involved in it at that time, and also slaughtered a lot of villagers, every time he thought of the stiff fingers of those innocent people who were unwilling to open up, and the miserable white pupils that were wide open and refused to close after death, even if he didn't think he was a good person, he suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and he was deeply afraid! He was afraid that he would also become that terrible corpse, that he would be killed by unjust souls underground after death, and that even his soul would not be forgiven!

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for me, who are you, come out for me!" "The ancestor of the Yanming Sect suppressed his fear, became angry, and raised his fist is a fist light to hit the direction where the cold sound came, the fist light is very powerful, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, turning the place into a vacuum trajectory, the smell of burning plants and trees is very choking, so that the hidden Feng Xiao and Yi Deng masters nearby can't help frowning, as for the purple red line, after losing the traces of Feng Xiao and the others, he re-focused on its new target "Yan Ming Sect Ancestor"!

"Damn, it's just a purple and red pattern, others don't recognize you, can you still escape the old man's eyes? I don't know what to lift, since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you and give you a new master!" Seeing the purple and red lines rushing over, the ancestor of the Yanming Sect raised his hand is a vast blow, and the purple thunder and lightning shot out from his palm, and it entangled the purple red line in just an instant, and the purple red line was electrocuted in the thunder explosion, and was electrocuted with a gray gas that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in this night, a "ghost crying face" It appeared only briefly on the purple-red line, and then turned into dust in the hiss.

"Old ghost Yanming, you should be damned, you dare to move the master's things, you must die!" The cold voice came again, but this time there was only the determination to kill the ancestor of the Yanming Sect!

"I can't help you if I die, but ......" Yan Ming Sect Ancestor paused and said in a tone: "I believe that if you dare to show up, I will definitely let you die again, this time not to let you break into a lump of meat, but to completely wipe out ashes!"

"Hahaha, is it?, then I'll let you experience what is called despair and what is called fear!" The gloomy voice no longer came from a distance, but sounded twilight behind the ancestor of the Yanming Sect!

The corner of the Yan Ming Sect's ancestor slanted, and he held two ten-meter "arcs" that were instantly triggered, and when he turned around, he fought with the cold voice.

However, this scene may be a little funny, because Hao Wuling could only see the ancestor of the Yanming Sect waving an arc strike at a cloud of air, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, what happened to the ancestor? Suddenly, he began to strike the Quartet indiscriminately. It's just that he didn't know that if the cold voice was behind the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect, only the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect "heard"!

Master Yideng's face was extremely frightened, and he was very frightened and asked Feng Xiao: "What is going on with the Yanming Sect Ancestor? Did he really subdue that purple red line? Why does it give me the feeling that it is a backlash?"

"You guessed right, from the beginning, the so-called cold voice was just the earthly projection of the purple red line peeping into the soul, and its purpose was just to make the Yan Ming Sect Ancestor lose his soul and mistakenly think that everything was under his control! Now it should be the Purple Red Line's deeper soul invasion of him, I guess that once it successfully takes away the body of the Yan Ming Sect Ancestor, something worse will definitely happen next, perhaps...... It will be difficult for us to get out of this forest by then!" Feng Xiao couldn't help but have a little sweat droplet on his forehead, this situation was by no means the level he thought before, it was more and more difficult to obtain the heart of the Yan Dragon, and the most important thing was that if the matter of this purple red line monster was not handled well now, his life would be worried.

Sure enough, after a while, Master Yideng found that the ancestor of the Yanming Sect had a flushed face, an extremely abnormal expression, and shook his body as if he was drunk, with a puzzled expression, a painful expression, and a heartbroken expression...... It actually appeared on his face at this instant, and it alternated back and forth!

Master Yideng was dumbfounded, he really couldn't imagine that the powerful Yanming Sect Ancestor, as a master of the Four Heavens of the Realm of Humans and Ghosts, had no power to resist, and he was about to be eroded by the Purple Red Line Monster and all his souls, that was a soul that would never be reborn! It was a hundred times more painful than dying, because even if he died, there was still a chance of reincarnation......! This soul annihilation is too tragic.

At the same moment, Feng Xiao knew in his heart that once the strongest ancestor of the Yanming Sect was reduced to a puppet, then it would be his turn to be with Master Yilan next, and in calm, he thought a lot, for example, why his cyan wheal was able to barely stop the invasion of the purple red line before, and finally Feng Xiao thought that it should be related to the "gossip technique" that he had cultivated since he was a child to restrain evil demons, maybe his cyan wheal was mixed with the "purification" power of evil and fear! But at the same time, he also knew very well that if the purple red line successfully invaded the ancestor of the Yanming Sect, perhaps his cyan wheal's "purification power" would be greatly reduced, after all, the cultivator it controlled was the cultivator of the Four Heavens of the Human and Ghost Realm!

After much thought, Feng Xiao decided to take the risk of trying to interfere with the Purple Red Line's invasion of the soul of the Yanming Sect Ancestor, and the most effective method was the Bagua Technique: The Power of Analysis, so as to understand the structure and composition of the Purple Red Line, so as to find a way to destroy its invasion process!

Feng Xiao told Master Yi Deng his thoughts, and Master Yi Deng added: "My Buddhism has a calming mind technique, called the "Pure Heart Sutra", if I use it to assist you in interfering with the purple red line monster, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will have a miraculous effect!"

"Okay, there's Master Lao to help!" Feng Xiao replied.

Feng Xiao's hands were on both sides, and suddenly he gathered the fingers of his right hand at a very fast speed, pinching and chanting between the mantras, the white light of his body rose, and one by one ancient and profound inscriptions slowly flowed out of his body, turning into three large chains of inscriptions, flowing in the air in the shape of fan leaves, and constantly extending straight to the crazy Yanming Sect Ancestor, only a few breaths, one of the inscription chains poured into the top of the head of the Yanming Sect Ancestor, and the other two were wrapped between the left and right hands of the Yanming Sect Ancestor, and it could be clearly seen that there was a holy light flowing from Feng Xiao's body to the Yanming Sect Ancestor's body, in the process, the Yanming Sect Ancestor bared his teeth and roared, as if he was being devastated by purgatory whippingThis is a trembling millet from the soul!

"Damn boy, you're going to pay for it!" The cold voice that had been hidden for a long time sounded again, but there was a hint of "worry" in his tone!

Feng Xiao didn't say anything, at this time of crisis, if there is a moment of distraction, the consequences are definitely not something he can bear, his eyebrows are closed, and a vague illusion appeared behind him that has never appeared, and he can vaguely see that it is a "long-bearded old man" holding a gourd, looking extremely kind, holy and extraordinary, full of peaceful breath, it seems to be able to purify all the turbidity in the world!

Although Master Yilan is reciting the meditation mantra, he is only a supporting role, and he can clearly observe all abnormal movements, and the vision behind Feng Xiao can't escape his magic eyes!

He knew very well that those who had such a vision would have unlimited achievements in the future, and they would definitely be dragons among people and cultivators! Because three thousand years ago, the generation of Saint Kings of the Heavenly Dome Empire was the "vision" protector and achieved the invincible king of the demigod realm!