readx;? The ghosts, the young men were shocked, and they used all their solutions to fight, but they were shocked to change color, they were imprisoned, their bodies couldn't move the slightest, and even the spiritual power in their bodies didn't run smoothly. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info▲▲▼◆

"You... What did you do to us?!"

The ghost guy was speechless, his eyes were full of fear and despair, he didn't even know when the other party did it, this was terrible, it also meant that the young man in front of him, if he wanted to kill them, it was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Please, don't kill me!"

The young man also knew very well in his heart that the other party had made up his mind to kill them, and the fear of death made his former pride collapse in an instant, but his heart was extremely resentful.

Prior to this, that spirit body had slapped him in public, and it was difficult to block even a move, making him lose face, and this matter, he was afraid that it would reach the ears of the Red Flame Ancestor, so he summoned many monks in the early stage of the Star River Realm to frantically besiege the lonely city.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to lie and get some rights from the Red Flame Ancestor, so that he could use a legitimate excuse to kill Yun Fei's spirit body, their plan was about to succeed, but they didn't want to kill Yun Fei's true body from the middle of the way.

The spirit body only has seventy percent of the strength of the deity, which is a well-known common sense in the spiritual cultivation world, but he didn't expect that the strength of Yunfei's deity is so strong, so contrary to common sense.

Actually, it's no wonder. ▲■Before Yun Fei left the Fire Country, neither the physical body nor the Yuan Shen had a leap of ascension, in the extreme north, he was quenched by the ancient divine light, and the ancient divine spring refined the soul, whether it was the physical body, the strength of the original god, it was no longer what it used to be.

It is true that the cultivation of the deity will have a bit of power fed back into the body of the spirit body, but this spirit body did not follow him to the extreme north, so it is still the strength of two years ago.

"Aren't people of other races warlike, why are they afraid of death now?"

Yun Fei smiled mockingly, very happy, but this smile fell in the eyes of the two ghosts, but it was like the scythe of death, wanting to harvest their lives.

"It's okay if you don't want to die, tell me how many half-step Yin Yang Realm monks have come this time, in addition to your Chiyun Big 6, Demon Big 6, which other big 6 are involved in this war of aggression?"

The palm of the hand stopped, hanging above the heads of the two of them, like a butcher's knife that could take someone's life at any time, making the cold air run down their spines, and their strands kept shaking.

"There are also Bo Yun Da 6, Chang Feng Da 6, Wagtail Da 6, Mo Yuan Da 6, as for the monks of the half-step Yin Yang Realm, as far as I know, there are no less than 100!"

The young man didn't dare to conceal and reveal it in the slightest, and informed Yun Fei in detail of the distribution of those half-step Yin Yang Realm cultivators.

Hiss!

After listening to the young man's introduction, Yun Fei gasped, just the Chiyun Da 6 and the Wagtail Da 6 The half-step Yin Yang Realm of the two big 6s added up to more than sixty, not to mention that there are other four big 6s, and the hundred half-step Yin Yang Realm monks are probably all missing. ● According to his estimates, these six big 6s combined, there are probably more than two hundred monks in the half-step Yin Yang Realm.

Such a lineup, compared with Canglong Da 6, the latter seems too shabby, at best, they can't find ten half-step Yin Yang Realm monks, especially after the natural disaster, there are even fewer of them, I'm afraid it is difficult to find the number of five fingers.

Looking at the uncertain look on Yun Fei's face, the young man smiled secretly in his heart, I'm afraid, no matter how strong your strength is, is it stronger than a half-step Yin Yang Realm monk?

"I've said everything I need to say, you should let us go!"

The young man no longer calls himself his son, which can only anger the other party, and he knows this, so he lowers his posture and wants to get that little bit of life. Even the ghost guy nodded in agreement, promising not to be an enemy of the monks of Canglong Da 6 in the future.

It's a pity that before their words fell, the palm hanging above their heads fell with a bang, not even leaving them a chance to scream, and was slapped into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

It's not that Yun Fei doesn't keep his word, and it's not that he doesn't pay attention to promises. The first is that the hands of these two people are stained with the blood of the Canglong Great 6 monks, and there are many mortal souls, and the second is that the ghost guy seems to be unable to move, but one by one the array talismans are like spirit snakes, merging into the void along his side, approaching in the direction where Yun Fei is, wanting to trap him in the formation when Yun Fei loses his mind, just like the spirit body not long ago.

However, they didn't know how powerful Yun Fei's primordial spirit was, no matter how subtle his movements were, under the perception of his divine soul, there was nothing to hide. ▲■

The mountain wind blew, and the blood mist drifted away. A long black hair fluttered in the wind, and he thought for a moment, looking at the blood-colored vortex above his head that gradually stabilized, his brow furrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered what the old priest had said before he left.

"Your Majesty should leave with peace of mind and look for a way to repair the wall boundary. Even if the army of foreign races attacks, the old minister has a way to stop it!"

The voice of the old priest resounded in his ears, at that time he had asked the old priest, but he did not get a definite answer, until the moment he left, he learned from the mouth of the martial king that the last resort of the old priest was a secret technique that hurt the heavens and peace, the spirit blood sacrifice technique.

"No wonder the blood cloud is so thick. It turned out that someone had performed the secret technique of spiritual blood sacrifice!"

He whispered to himself, and before his voice fell, a voice that was even louder than just now resounded, shaking the nine heavens, and a huge phantom loomed in the blood-colored vortex, as if it was about to cross the long river of time and come from ancient times.

"Can't let him be born!"

The moment he saw the phantom, he made a decision in his heart that he had to stop this reckless act, or else countless living beings would die under the claws of this living being.

Sou!

Like a divine arrow breaking through the sky, Yun Fei turned into a streamer and rushed to the clouds, standing in the sky above the lonely city, looking at the three thousand soldiers in the main hall whose essence blood had been drained, and the blood in his body was hot. ●●●▼■

These people are young people, some teenagers, and some middle-aged men, although their cheeks have been shriveled and their eyes have lost their divine brilliance, but these people are all good men of the Fire Country, if they die like this, he can't bear it.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering momentum burst out, and the spiritual power of the inner world rushed out of the floodgates, venting to the outside world, and in an instant, the sky above the lonely city was shrouded in a silver-white light curtain, which was extremely bright and eye-catching.

"Huh?"

The powerhouse of the half-step Yin Yang Realm immediately noticed that someone was blocking the sacrificial technique, he couldn't help but be surprised, he wanted to stop it, but he stopped again, he wanted to know that the sacrificial technique that was about to be completed, how many people in the current world could stop it.

In his opinion, if he wanted to stop the sacrifice that was about to be completed, whoever it was would be attacked by the sacrificial technique, and even provoke that ancient creature, so he didn't have to stop it, because these two things were enough to wipe out the monks of any realm.

"It's... It's Your Majesty back!"

"That's right, it's Your Majesty!"

The seriously injured Martial King and Yuan Hong finally appeared in mid-air with the proud figure standing in mid-air, he stood in the silver-white light, surrounded by golden thunder and lightning, looking like a young god, wise and martial.

Of course, Yun Fei also saw King Wu and Yuan Hong, nodded slightly at the two of them, and shouted softly: "Break!"

Rumble!

The silver light rushed into the sky, like a galaxy hanging upside down in the sky, breaking through the clouds and rushing into the blood-colored whirlpool, in an instant, the center of the whirlpool sounded a dense 'crackling' sound, a hundred times denser than fried beans, visible to the naked eye, the blood cloud was washed away, the blood color was replaced by silver white, and the blood color vortex was gradually shrinking.

The old priest once said that once the spirit blood sacrifice technique is cast, it cannot be forcibly interrupted, otherwise it will affect the caster, and the summoned creatures will also lose their minds and do not obey the dispatch.

Yun Fei stopped, and the three thousand soldiers who cast the spell were not only not counterattacked, but immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and those blood clouds that were scattered in the void, spiritual power and essence blood were forcibly separated, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turning into three thousand divine rainbows, flying towards the monks who were casting spells.

The soldiers who were about to be sucked dry of their essence and blood thought that they would definitely die, and the shriveled body was also quickly swollen at the moment when the essence blood and spiritual power entered the body, and after a moment's effort, the essence and blood quickly moistened the bones and flesh, the wrinkles were also smoothed, and the dried spiritual power in the body was immediately filled. In the blink of an eye, they were restored to their original state, as if their spiritual power and essence blood had never left them.

"What's the matter, aren't we performing the Spirit Blood Sacrifice Technique?" puzzles were written on the faces of the sober monks, and their eyes widened as they did not understand what had happened.

"Look, isn't that Your Majesty?"

Someone had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw Yun Fei standing in the void, black fluttering in the wind, and casting spells.

Roar! Roar!

Just as the blood-colored vortex gradually became smaller, the creature in the whirlpool seemed to sense that someone was preventing him from being born, and there were three loud roars in a row, and the monks around the isolated city coughed up blood, and some monks couldn't stand the roar of the creature at all, and they were shocked to death with blood from their mouths and noses on the spot.

Boom!

A sound like a heavenly drum exploded from the clouds, and a mountain-like claw stomped on the shrinking blood-colored vortex, trying to forcibly break through the barrier and appear in the world.

"Hehe, this kid is suffering!"

"Yes, the stunned boy who came out of nowhere, actually wanted to prevent the ancient beings from coming into the world, it was simply beyond his own strength and stupid!"

"This young man's courage and strength are also considered a talent in the younger generation, but he did such a stupid thing, I really don't know how his elders taught him!"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the lonely city, there were three old men standing in different costumes, and the only thing they had in common was that these three old men all had beards more than a foot long under their chins, thick and white, as if they were cast from silver, and they emitted a thick white light.

"You have been dead for many years, and even if you reappear, you will only be a crippled body, where did you come from, go back!"

Yun Fei smiled faintly, and a clear light rushed out of his body, like a sharp arrow, rushing into the blood-colored vortex, to seal the collapsed void and prevent the ancient creatures from descending......

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