"You're following me?" Qin Mu was a little annoyed, annoyed by these people stalking him.

"No, Mu'er, it was your mother who was worried about your safety, so she asked me to ask your cousin for help!" Uncle Chen explained.

"Cousin, we didn't deliberately follow you, it was this seven-trick delicate fox who smelled you and brought us over!" Chen Liang said indifferently, he didn't seem to want to say anything, but just ordered his subordinates to surround Shangguan Feiran and the others first.

At the same time as shouting just now, four or five subordinates of Shangguan Feiran also appeared.

"Hahaha...... Chen Bo, there is no credibility in lies!" Shangguan Feiran looked at Chen Liang's people and some people came over one after another, and he didn't pay much attention to it, just looked at Maitreya Buddha's Chen Bo coldly, "It seems that your adopted son doesn't believe what you said either, and betrayed me for yourself, I don't care." But you should not have betrayed your own son?"

"Shangguan Feiran, what nonsense are you talking about?" Aunt Xue, a female slave of Chen Liang, stopped by words, her eyes shining with golden light.

"Hahaha......" Shangguan Feiran looked up to the sky again and smiled, "Since everyone in the world wants me to die, then I want to live!"

Shangguan Feiran suddenly took out a knife from his body.

In the surprise of everyone, he raised his hand and cut off his right hand, which was firmly attached to him by Qin Mu, and at the same time, the strange and crappy words in his mouth kept reading, and the blood crystal he swallowed was also spit out by him, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly fluttered.

Just now, it was just a breeze blowing, and soon there was a strong wind in the sky, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

“￥￥￥￥￥￥￥......”

The words in Shangguan Feiran's mouth became faster and faster, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

The strange language symbols made the blood crystal black glow, and it was as if the black dragon inside the blood crystal was about to fly out.

The surrounding wind suddenly raged and the sky was dark, and in a trance, everyone saw another virtual Shangguan Feiran, which was bloody from the heavenly spirit cover of the tattooed corpse, and was slowly forcibly pulled out by external forces, and its hideous and terrifying eyes coldly glanced around.

looks like a complaint, even if you die, you have to pull a few pads.

At this time, the blood crystal in his hand was even more radiant.

"Ahhh......h

Shangguan Feiran's five subordinates stood there stunned as if they were stupid, and in an instant they were swallowed by the dark light of the blood crystal, and they were like the source of fire touching a spark, and a black flame burned them.

"I'm sorry, several!" Shangguan Feiran's expression was very low, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity for Jin Tian's death!" the five shouted in unison.

A burning smell instantly filled the mouths and noses of everyone present, choking them and turning their heads back timidly.

At the end of the burning, Jin Tianren actually smiled, and at the same time waved his hand with Shangguan Feiran, and said, "Treasure!"

With the burial of the five Jin Tianren, Shangguan Feiran became even colder, his face did not say anything except tears, he just coldly glanced at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Chen Bo Chen Liang's body, and the words were repeated one after another.

A "pop" sounded, and I saw a big tree being uprooted.

A gust of wind swept by, smashing down an unlucky Jinwei warrior, and the wind grew wilder and wilder.

It was clear that the black gas had gradually turned into a black vortex, with a huge force of attraction, to devour all living beings.

It seems to be trying to lure something over.

In Shangguan Fei's strange voice, this piece of black gas became closer and closer, and at the same time, the color became thicker and darker, and it became more and more realistic. The lower part of it is an upside-down funnel-shaped thing shaped like an elephant's trunk, with a strong attraction force, as if it is about to devour everything, and the flowers and trees on the ground have been uprooted, and it looks like it is about to be sucked in.

It makes people feel creepy and shuddering, there is a momentum that engulfs the entire heaven and earth, and the person who comes is not good, Qin Mu's feeling.

"Soul sacrifice?" Uncle Chen's face changed drastically, and all the changes were completed in an instant.

"Uncle, you say this is the soul sacrifice of the Yin Demon Sect that has been lost for hundreds of years?" When Chen Liang saw Uncle Chen's serious expression, he was also moved, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "This kind of evil art has long been severely suppressed by the righteous path people, I heard that a thousand years ago, the Yin Demon Gate was annihilated by the righteous path people with the Yin Demon Ancestor, how did Shangguan Feiran practice it?"

"Mu'er, hurry up and leave, sacrifice souls to devour all living beings!" Uncle Chen shouted loudly.

When he heard the Soul Sacrifice just now, Qin Mu began to quickly search in his mind, but after searching for everything, he only found a few words, what he knew was not as much as Chen Liang knew, it must be that Chen Liang was the Jinwei of Longmu City, and he was naturally rich in resources.

"Not busy!"

Qin Mu's ears clearly heard the voice of the memory bird, and just when Qin Mu was looking through the memories in his mind just now, it ran back, "This kind of indiscriminate fur is also taken out to bluff people? He hasn't even touched the tip of the iceberg of the soul sacrifice, what are you afraid of?"

"You came back after the road was flattened, right?" Qin Mu said in his heart, and at the same time received the memory information given to him by the memory bird.

The Soul Sacrifice of the Yin Sha Yan Technique originated from the Yin Sha Yan Sect and was a side branch of the Yan Sect, which began thousands of years ago.

Yanzong was also at its peak.

At the most glorious time, it was on an equal footing with Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, and they each had their own dojos.

Later, it gradually changed its taste, and it was also abandoned by the righteous path, and then it was strangled by the three major families, and the Taoist system was almost destroyed.

More than a thousand years ago, the Yin Sha Ancestor obtained the orthodox Yin Sha Derivation Technique, he was originally a useless scholar with no power to bind the chicken, and then he achieved great success in just ten years with the posture of the sky, but he gradually occupied a place in the cultivation world in a hundred years.

After the increase of Taoism and desire, the Yin Evil Ancestor actually wanted to unify the Yan Sect, and wanted to compete with the world again with his own strength, how could he die before the big thing was completed, and the Yin Evil Ancestor who was full of ambition was driven to the sky and had no way to enter the ground, and was defeated in the world with hatred in Jiuquan.

In the face of the general trend, he had to dissipate all his strength, and finally his soul returned to the cliff body of Wanzhang Mountain, floating in the infinite barbarian territory.

Later, the Dao system was destroyed, and the Yin Sha Yan Sect was obscured from then on, and it was gradually forgotten by people.

Today, Shangguan Feiran actually used a soul sacrifice, although it was lame, but it was enough to shock the world.

"So much nonsense, can you get to the point?" Looking at the memory bird that had been gushing and teaching, Qin Mu was a little upset, the tornado-like tuyere next to him not only swallowed up the flowers and trees, but the two Jinwei warriors closest to him had already suffered a disaster, "I don't need you to explain so much now, you just need to tell me, how can I break the soul sacrifice in the end?"

But the next words from the memory bird made Qin Mu so angry that he almost vomited blood, "There is no way to crack it in my memory!"

"You're going to die!" Qin Mu couldn't help but roast the memory bird and eat it.

"There's no sense of humor at all!" the memory bird had a happy expression, "The emperor is not in a hurry, what is your eunuch anxious about?" He Chen Liang pulled Chen Bo and the fake monk over together, there will be no preparation for such a big battle? Don't worry, they will definitely be able to handle it!"

Qin Mu thought about it, what the memory bird said was not unreasonable, and since Chen Bo already knew about the so-called soul sacrifice just now, he should have such a convenient preparation, and then looked at the indifference and seriousness on Chen Liang's face, as if he really didn't care about anything.

With a confident look at the world's odds, Qin Mu scoffed, and Chen Liang seemed indifferent when he saw the death of the Jinwei warrior.

Qin Mu could see it very clearly, faintly Chen Liang's eyes had been looking in one direction, and in a trance, there was something they wanted.

Suddenly, the woman known as Aunt Xue smiled, and he approached respectfully and whispered a few words to Chen Liang.

Chen Liang nodded slightly after hearing this, and Aunt Xue seemed to have received some instructions.

The whistle sounded, and the black sky eagles patrolling in the sky "swooped" in a circle, and after a while, their bodies emitted the light of the sun, and the nine mirrors with the word "Dao" written on them all shone together, shining in the direction of Shangguan Feiran in the center of the circle.

Qin Mu saw very clearly, the nine directions surrounded the city in a circle, or rather, it formed a small space, trapping Shangguan Feiran firmly in it, and it was very strange that He Jiongyang and He Guan in the small space were not affected by anything.

Under the cheers of the Jinwei people, they slowly walked towards the edge of the space.