"Ah......h

Bursts of screams rang out, and with the flickering of blood mist, I saw the monks fall one by one under the poisonous needles of the blood jade bee. (.800Book800) Novel/

Of course, not all of these cultivators have the strength to fight back, and a considerable number of them have good magic weapons.

Fayun is an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, although he is only in the middle stage of Nirvana, but as a monk of the seven major forces, his supernatural powers are naturally not weak, and he has a good magic weapon.

Seeing a group of hideous-looking blood jade bees flying towards him, Fa Yuan's face showed a solemn expression, after all, the screams were still coming into his ears, how could he dare to be careless in the slightest.

Immediately, his hands were folded, and a streamer shot out, only to see that the purple gold bowl emitted bursts of golden rays, wrapping his body, although this magic weapon did not have the slightest eye-catching, but it had both offensive and defensive effects.

If you want to kill the enemy, you must first protect yourself.

Then Fayun opened his mouth, and a wave of Yuan Force operated, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye sprayed out.

The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!

In fact, among the many magical powers of Buddhism, this is not a great secret technique, and you can cultivate it if you succeed in Nirvana, but different monks use it, and the power is also different.

This monk is also smart, according to the reasoning, using sound waves to deal with demon insects is the most effective, but unfortunately this time he miscalculated.

If it was a first-line Heavenly Stage old monster who cast a lion's roar, these blood jade bees would naturally have to retreat, but with his magical power, he was naturally not looked at by the blood jade bees, and then turned into a blood cloud and floated over.

Airplanes......

With a buzzing sound, Fa Yun's face changed wildly, as if he had heard the sound of the soul hooking demon, but it was obviously too flashing at this time.

Seeing that the blood jade bee directly hit the light mask, the momentum was blocked, Fa Yun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he set up a defense first, he was about to use other spells to destroy the enemy, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock.

The blood jade bee broke through the light curtain in front of him and reduced the defense in front of him to nothing, could it be that this demon insect actually has such magical powers?0

Fayun's face was full of horror, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't speak at this time, he had been pierced by hundreds of sharp needles, and the strange poison spread all around his body in an instant.

A few zhang away, a monk of Bailingmen waved his hands, and the sword light flashed, and he saw four or five blood jade bees fall in an instant.

"Hmph, it's just a little worm, it's not in the eyes of my son. ”

This person looks to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he is the younger generation of Bailingmen, the most prominent genius, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Nirvana, so he is naturally a little arrogant.

A sword slashed several blood jade bees, and his face showed a bit of self-satisfaction, but soon his expression changed wildly, obviously only half of his body was left, but the blood jade bee did not die, but exuded a terrifying fierce aura.

"Whew......"

I saw a purple-red flying needle flicker, and in the blink of an eye, it entered his body.

The Blood Jade Bee is not the kind of fierce insect with amazing defense, but its vitality is also staggering, not to mention being cut in half, even if it is cut in half, it can live for a while even if it is cut off.

And when it is seriously injured, it will also become bloodthirsty and crazy, and its power will increase by a few points.

Accompanied by fear and unwillingness, this genius disciple of Bailingmen only felt that his whole body was scolded, and a huge poison spread around his body.

And in another place, a yellow-clothed monk breathed flames, wrapping the blood jade bee that pounced up, he was already a cultivator in the late stage of Nirvana, and the Buddha who cultivated was also a little mysterious, he had killed many cultivators of the same level, this kind of demon insect was incomparable, his movements were flexible, and his vitality was even more incredible, but it was naturally impossible to attack him when he was burned to ashes, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smug look.

Boom......

A soft sound came into his ears, and the blood jade bee was imprisoned by his flames, and actually chose to explode, and the blood jade bee's body turned into a small purple liquid and flew towards the yellow-clothed monk.

"Ahh

The yellow-clothed monk screamed loudly, and fell from the sky with a "bang......", and similar situations continued to be staged, whether it was the disciples of Bailingmen or the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the monks of the Nirvana period were also falling in large numbers.

Looking at this chaotic sky, there are only hundreds of Feather Stage cultivators who can protect themselves, their realms are different, and their magic weapons are far superior to their peers, but unfortunately the number of people is too small to change the overall situation. [I love to read]

Everyone was facing not a single blood jade bee, but a small piece of insect cloud besieging them, and they didn't dare to be careless.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, although the battle had been less than three quarters of an hour, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, and it was possible to collect souls by hand, since he was his own enemy, Ye Feng would not give them a chance to reincarnate.

"Dream Butterfly. ”

"Well, master, I see. ”

I saw a streamer appear in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and a beautiful girl like a flower appeared in the air.

Master Ouyang didn't feel surprised, the two daughters both knew that Ye Feng had a maid, but the reaction was not the same,

Ouyang Qian'er nodded at Mengdie, and Xiu Yun'er's face showed a look of horror.

This woman's sixth sense is naturally much stronger than ordinary people, and the last time she was in the independent space, she faintly felt the extraordinaryness of Dream Butterfly, and this time, the feeling was much stronger.

Although she couldn't say why, even Uncle Ye gave herself this feeling. Xiu Yun'er showed a frightened look in her heart, and then Lianbu moved lightly and flashed behind her master.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Qian'er frowned, her lover's reaction made her confused.

"That...... No. ”

Xiu Yun'er didn't want to hide anything, but she didn't know where to start, with her cleverness, she naturally saw that Uncle Ye was very fond of Dream Butterfly, so she didn't dare to say anything.

"Nothing?"

Hearing this, Ouyang obviously didn't believe it, but at this time, she was naturally in no mood to continue to ask.

Besides, after Mengdie came out, she glanced at the chaotic sky in the distance, only to see her jade hand raised, and saw a palm-sized black banner floating in the palm of her hand.

Needless to say, it is the treasure of the Soul Suppression Banner.

With the souls of so many monks, Mengdie's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of bloodthirsty light, and when she waved her hands, a streamer shot out.

"Boom ......"

As if the sound of thunder cutting through the sky came to the ears, the soul flag was originally only a little smaller than the slap of the big zero-level god/19181/, but it skyrocketed at this moment.

Soon, the sky darkened, and it turned out to be this treasure suspended overhead, blocking the sun, and the flag was unfurled in the wind, like a black oppressive cloud, with an area of dozens of acres.

Dream Butterfly's face turned a little pale, if this magical power was destroyed with all its might, it would inevitably be a little unbearable, but if you want to collect so many souls, you have to do it.

There was a solemn look on her face, floating slowly, her white clothes flashing, as delicate as the most beautiful flowers.

However, the next moment, I saw streams of black gas surging in front of Mengdie.

I saw a black gas surrounding the small flag, like a black silk, condensed but not dispersed.

However, this qiē does not detract from her beauty, but rather adds more of a kind of enchanting beauty.

"Hurry!"

Dream Butterfly stretched out a jade finger and pointed forward as if it was ruined, and as she whispered, the ghost mist on the surface of the banner began to surge.

A huge whirlpool came into view, and the whirlpool was on the surface of the flag.

With a diameter of seven or eight zhang, this scene is not shocking, but it is not trivial, but the cultivators below ignore it, and the tens of thousands of blood jade bees are slaughtering them, and they can't even escape, so how can they care about anything else.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, but no matter how much reward there is, it must also have a small life to enjoy, pity these low-level cultivators who have been deceived into being cannon fodder, and their spirits are already on the verge of collapse.

However, there was no pity on Ye Feng's face, it was not that he was ruthless, but that these guys deserved it, even the mortals of the Xiu family were killed, and when they raised their butcher knives, they should have thought of this retribution.

thought that the seven major forces could do whatever they wanted, but Ye Feng didn't buy it at all, and everyone who killed them also killed them, and there should be no leniency for these bad guys at all.

"Woo ......"

As a burst of mournful screams came into his ears, it was from the huge yin qi vortex that a ghost head with a green face and fangs, a ghost in the netherworld was naturally difficult to see.

In addition to the head, there are also two ghost hands, the surface is covered with green scales, and an astonishing ferocious aura rushes out to the sky.

"This is a thousand ghosts?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, revealing a look of surprise.

"Not bad. Dream Die's coquettish voice came to his ears: "This ghost is condensed with the soul in the soul suppression flag, and the cultivation is not trivial, but it is a pity that the soul is not enough, and only half of it can be manifested." ”

With Dream Butterfly's words, the thousand ghosts immediately turned into a green wind, and sure enough, as the little girl said, only half of it, the body below the lower abdomen has not yet condensed due to the lack of soul.

But even so, this ghost creature was also seven or eight feet tall, and after the streamer, the hideous face showed excitement, and then opened its mouth and spit out green yin wind.

The disciples of the Bailing Sect and the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple couldn't help but show fear on their faces, but the yin wind did not attack like them, but swept towards the corpses on the ground, pulling out balls of light of different sizes from inside, needless to say, this was naturally the soul of a living person.

A thousand ghosts opened their mouths and swallowed them all.

At this moment, there were about two thousand cultivators left, looking at the scene in front of them, their expressions were so pale that they were almost dying, the other party was so ruthless that they didn't even let go of their souls.

Many people were trembling and desperately trying to escape.

And at this time, the two women behind Ye Feng finally made a move, and they came here, not just to watch the play, but to take revenge.

If you don't kill some beasts with your own hands, how can you be worthy of your fellow disciples who died.

Ouyang Qian'er stretched out her jade hand, and in the golden light, there was already an antique treasure in her arms.

"Seven wounds, seven emotions and seven wounds, breaking people's intestines!"

Now she wanted them to see her own sound wave method, only to see Ouyang Qian'er's jade hand lightly.

The seven-wound piano, I don't know what material it is made of, delicate and small, Ouyang wrapped his left hand, and the jade fingers of his right hand had been gently placed on the strings.

Beautiful notes suddenly rippled in the air, and there were bursts of mournful sounds, so beautiful that people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Ouyang Qian's sonic power can destroy the soul, can directly attack the soul, and can make the soul return to the underworld unconsciously.

And unlike other secret arts, the method of sound waves is a special magical power, not only when it is alone, the power is not trivial, but the group attack also has a dazzling effect.

The remaining two thousand cultivators, although relatively speaking, were not weak, but in the face of the swarming blood jade bees, they could no longer resist it, and now with the sound wave skill, the speed of their fall has accelerated a lot.

Xiuyun'er was not idle, her right hand was raised, and between the flashes of the flying sword, streams of blood mist exploded in the sky one after another, but in just a few breaths, seven or eight monks and Bailingmen monks died in her hands.

Don't look at this girl who is well-behaved and polite in front of Ye Feng and Shizun, she will not be soft and merciful in the face of the enemy, the cultivation world is already the weak, not to mention that she came here to avenge her dead comrades.

The screams kept coming to the ears, and there were more than 10,000 cultivators, but now they had only made up for a few, and the thousand ghosts were still collecting souls, and their ugly and hideous faces were full of joy.

"Amitabha, the evil obstacle has not stopped, and he is so cruel to killing living beings, aren't you afraid of the curse of heaven!!?"

As a Buddha horn sounded, a bell-like sound came to the ears.

Then from the depths of the inner valley, a burst of essence burst out, as if it was slow and urgent, and in an instant, it came to the place in front of him more than ten zhang, and after a little circle, it turned into a huge golden Buddha palm, which also blocked half of the sky, and slashed down towards the thousand ghosts.

The momentum was not trivial, but the corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and when his right hand was raised, hundreds of sword rays flew out, and then gathered in the middle, forming a hundred zhang sword rays, towards the golden Buddha palm.

Boom! The golden and blue light exploded overhead, and the qi waves spread around, this first round of fighting, the result was obvious, Ye Feng's current supernatural powers were only slightly inferior to the old monsters in the winning period, and a few first-line Heavenly Stage monks naturally couldn't resist it, the Buddha's palm was torn into countless pieces, and then turned into points of light, and the yin wind blew, all of which dissipated invisibly.

In the depths of the inner valley, a white-eyed monk's expression suddenly changed, this person had a kind face, but his mind was vicious, but it was similar to a snake and scorpion, and the strategy of letting low-level disciples be cannon fodder was what he came up with.

The original intention was to consume Ye Feng and Ouyang Qian'er's mana, and when they ran out of oil, they would pick up the bargain by themselves.

How do you know that the situation is different from what you think, the magic spell that Ye kid knows is even more terrifying than he imagined, and he actually released tens of thousands of poisonous insects, slaughtering the low-level monks who were used as cannon fodder.

The trick didn't have any effect, and instead of stealing chickens, the rice was eroded, and Wu Fa couldn't help but show an annoyed look, so he had to lead a few first-line old monsters to the front desk.

When the enemy meets, they are very red-eyed, strictly speaking, these first-line thieves are the real disasters that make them perish.

Ouyang and Xiuyun'er had already stopped the movements in their hands, although they didn't say anything, their beautiful eyes were full of hatred.

As for Dream Butterfly, he didn't even look at those monks and continued to manipulate the thousand ghosts to collect the souls of cultivators, which was a great supplement for the Soul Suppression Banner, and of course a good opportunity could not be missed.

In the first round of fighting, Wufa suffered hardship, and now, there are only a dozen disciples left who are still alive, and he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of those people, looking at Ye Feng's eyes are all solemn, this kid is obviously more powerful than Senior Brother Wufa said!

Then his eyes moved, and he looked at Ouyang's jade face again, and a look of surprise faintly flashed in his eyes, the other party was obviously poisoned by the heavenly machine, how could there be nothing at all, this is incredible......

In all fairness, in this case, Wufa didn't want to have a hard encounter with Ye Feng, although there were many people on his side, but the strength of the other party was unfathomable, but there was no way, their plot was at the most critical moment, and the Xiu family was eradicated at the beginning, of course, it was not to avenge the ancestor of Bailingmen, it was just an excuse on the surface, and the real reason was another plan.

Now that success or failure is another move, I heard that there is already a clue to that thing, but Ye Feng is here, he can only risk his life to block it, otherwise when he returns to the temple, the two uncles will also be very angry, and he will never have good fruit to eat.

If Ye Feng is blocked at this time, and Senior Brother Wukong succeeds in obtaining the treasure, he will make a great contribution, and his status in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will be very different.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, not to mention that there are many people on his side, even if the other party is a great cultivator, he may not have no chance of winning.

Wufa thought so, but there was a look of pity on his face: "Three donors, do you indiscriminately kill innocents and invite murder and robbery?"

Ye Feng and the two women looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be speechless for a while, they had seen shameless, but they didn't expect that someone could not be embarrassed by this kind of Cheng Dù, when they chased and killed Mengdie, did they have any mercy to their subordinates?

Ye Feng was in no mood to talk nonsense with him.

Killing?

What kind of bullshit is that, cultivators are going against the sky, as long as they have enough strength, it is the law of all things in this world, I can also be regarded as nothing, what is killing and robbing?

"Old monk, you don't have to talk here, Ye and your Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are incompatible, today all the people will die, and I will drain your soul and refine your soul, and I will never let you great monks have a chance to reincarnate." Ye Feng said coldly, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcastic looks.

"What a crazy boy, don't talk nonsense here, what about the late stage of the advanced first-line sky, this seat has not been afraid of anyone, who will draw the soul of whom, hum...... We'll see. ”

Before he could speak, a voice rang out, and the monk who spoke was fat and fat, wearing a wide monk's robe, looking like a fat pig.

Ouyang Qian'er raised her eyebrows, and a cold cold light shot out from the United States and Japan: "Wukong, the old hatred of this fairy has not been avenged, and there is no need for Brother Ye to do it, let me teach you your magical powers."

It turns out that this fat-headed and big-eared guy is a monk who cultivates poison arts, and the reason why Qian'er fell to this point is because he was poisoned by his heavenly machine.

"Fairy Ouyang?" Wukong's gaze looked at the girl's delicate body unscrupulously, and a fiery light shot out of his eyes: "I didn't expect that after being poisoned by the heavenly machine of this seat, I can still be alive, this is a little strange, okay, I will wait for your Buddha to take you down, and then strip off your clothes, study it carefully, hehe......"

Before the words fell, his pupils suddenly shrank, only to see a golden streamer flashing, Ye Feng had already reached a distance of nearly three zhang in front of him, Wukong couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't react for a while.

Could it be teleportation?!

No, I have seen this magic power used by several senior brothers in the later stage, although it is mysterious, but how can it be outrageous here?

"Drink ......"

With a loud shout, he wanted to back down.

But Ye Feng wouldn't let him go, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a streamer shot out.