That gray aura had been poured into Zongyuan's eyebrows in a short time. Then the rune also began to change color, forming a pale golden word 'soul'.

The outside is connected with more than a dozen spiritual patterns, covering the upper and lower parts of Zongyuan's periphery. But in just a moment, they all disappeared.

Zong Shou didn't even notice the strange atmosphere behind him. He only smiled and looked at Zong Yuan's body.

This is a kind of magic door soul control secret technique that he occasionally saw in that library in his later life.

It takes the power of nearly 10,000 Yin souls to condense into a talisman and control the innate powerhouse. If there are 100,000 people, then even if it is the realm of the Martial Sect, it may not be impossible to try.

However, whether it has any effect or not, Zong Shou has not tried, first, he is not a spirit master, and secondly, it is impossible to really slaughter 10,000 people, and only when this place is close to the battlefield, Zong Shou thought about this method. Anyway, there are so many dead people next to him, and the resentful spirits are not gone, and sooner or later they will be collected by the Demon Sect.

"By the way, there's this thing! I almost forgot, this essential thing for the disciples of the Demon Sect—"

Zong Shou remembered another thing, and hurriedly rummaged through his bag, and after a while, he took out seven silver needles. As thin as a hair, the tail of the needle looks like a black lotus flower in full bloom.

This is one of the only few things left by him on that Ming Decision, called the Seven Lotus Soul Needle, and it is also the top talisman.

Originally, the effect was to temporarily subdue and control the high-level spirit beasts, which was quite effective. However, at this time, Zongshou has another use. Insert the Seven Lotus Soul Needles into Zongyuan's bun one by one. Only one of them, pierced from the center of the eyebrows, submerged into the skin, only outside the skin, forming a lotus imprint.

In fact, when it comes to controlling the souls of the living, the Demon Banner Sect is indeed an expert, and among the things that Ming Du has with him, there are countless Gu worms and evil sect talismans.

Zong Shou disliked it as disgusting and too damaging, so he directly destroyed it. Only this Seven Lotus Soul Needle is the signboard of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and the refining method is ordinary, and the disciples of the Demon Sect all carry it, so he kept it.

And to get this lotus imprint, it is also connected with the pale golden word 'soul'. Zong Shoucai swiped his fingers, a trace of sharp energy, revealing his fingers. Break all the ropes on Zong Yuan's body, and untie the chakras in this person's body one by one.

Seeing this, Hu Zhongyuan's expression immediately changed, revealing a slight sense of prevention. Zong Yuan snorted, turned around and ran without hesitation.

There is no intention of fighting with Zongshou, a martial sect with five veins of the earth wheel in front of him, although he is a fake Dan congenital and strong in martial arts, he can't even be the second strongest in the Qiantian Mountain, Hu Qianqiu. In front of these two people, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight hard.

Because he had been trapped for a long time and his qi and blood were stagnant, Zong Yuan's body was also slightly stiff at the moment. However, the speed is really fast as lightning, more than 30 zhang in an instant.

But Kankan ran out of about fifty zhang, Zong Shou smiled and pinched Lingdu, read a word of truth in his mouth, and pointed at it from afar: "Give it to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the limbs of the original sect immediately stopped. However, the momentum of the forward rush did not stop, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground.

Zong Shou smiled, changed another handprint in his hand and said, "Give me back!"

Zongyuan's heart is disobedient, but even if he controls it with all his might. The body was still involuntary, and after standing up, he jumped back to Zong Shou's side.

He couldn't move his whole body, so he could only stare at Zong Shou fiercely, hoping that he could kill this cousin with his eyes.

"Strange, it seems that the movements are too stiff—"

Zong Shou shook his head, a little puzzled. It seems that this secret method of the Demon Gate is not as effective as it is said in the book? It is said that the imperial envoys are all unsatisfactory, and they are even more effective than soul beasts.

He tried to use the spiritual method again, commanded Zong Yuan's movements, and used the purple thunder gun. But it was awkward to the extreme, and there was no half of the innate peak power. The internal breath operation is also a little unsmooth.

This came and went, and Zong Shou barely figured it out. Zong Yuan's will, in the end, has some effect on his body, and he refuses to cooperate with himself, so his movements naturally cannot be smooth.

Chu Xue tilted her head and watched, and after a while, she was a little puzzled: "Young master, I feel a little useless." When I fight with others, do I have to pinch my handprints like this, how troublesome it is? And in this way, I can put down with one finger!"

Zong Shou was also entangled for a while, this secret method naturally couldn't be so troublesome. Under normal circumstances, it seems that with just one thought, it can be urged, not much worse than soul beasts, where do you need to seal?

Xuanyuan Yiren groaned slightly, and then stopped talking, until Zong Shou looked at him, he didn't hesitate anymore, shook his head and said: "The secret method of the prince of the world, but it comes from the Demon Gate? Moreover, this method should also have a special magic weapon control. Most of these demon sects are evil and cruel. Shizi, you are the future demon king, and the descendants are hundreds of millions, and it is indispensable to kill and kill. However, it is better to use this kind of unkind and unrighteous evil method as little as possible. There is also this Zongyuan, after all, he is the cousin of the prince. If you humiliate him like this, you might as well kill him with a sword. Since this method is useless, just let him die happily—"

Seeing Xuanyuan Yiren talking, he began to turn into preaching, which made Zong Shou can't help but have a toothache.

Zong Yuan was so moved when he heard it that he almost burst into tears. Miss Xuanyuan, what a good person! It is really a great fortune to have such a housewife in Qiantian Mountain. In his current situation, he would rather die like this.

Zong Shou closed his eyes and pondered for a while, the secret book of the Demon Gate he obtained was indeed a broken book, and a few pages were missing from the front. At this moment, even if this set of Seven Lotus Soul Needles is added, it will not be able to make up for it. However, at this moment, it is not that there is no solution--after a while, just when Zong Yuan's eyes were shining with hope, he saw Zong Shou, and suddenly said fiercely: "Why is it useless? If he dares to be disobedient in the future." I asked him to go to the gate of Qiantian Mountain City and masturbate for three days and three nights!

Before the words fell, Zong Yuan 'pounced' to the ground, leaving two lines of tears at the corners of his eyes. Who said that the man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't get to the sad place, how could he fall into the hands of this little devil.

Hu Zhongyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised loudly: "The son of the world is clever, there is still this way, Hu Zhongyuan has learned another trick today." The son of the world is really a genius and wisdom, admire and admire!"

Zong Shou was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Hu Zhongyuan. I said that this guy is not very good, but he has to get his kung fu.

Chu Xue and Xuanyuan Yiren were full of shame, and they all 'smacked' one after another, turning their heads away.

This method is really vicious, as long as there is a little more face, you will never dare to disobey at will.

Xuanyuan Yiren frowned even more, but after a moment, he calmed down again. Since Zong Yuan chose to be the enemy of Zong Shou, then he naturally had to bear the consequences. Zongshou's approach, although it is excessive, is also a matter of course.

Although she adheres to the path of benevolence and righteousness, she is not rigid.

Zong Shou once again made a seal with his hands, and sure enough, Zong Yuan did not resist again, and the puppeteers were generally driven by him, and there was no half jerky.

He smiled at the moment and untied his control over Zong Yuan. But the life and death of this guy is still in his thoughts. I don't have to worry about this guy running away again, or wanting to cut himself or something.

With a casual move, put away those beast crystals that were still useful, and then use your hands to erase the spirit array here. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows again and looked into the distance.

I saw a few knights, and it was here that they galloped forward. But it was three innate martial artists, wearing Xuan armor and riding a wind horse, and they arrived in front of them in just a moment. When he saw Xuanyuan Yiren, the eyes of the person who took the lead immediately lit up.

After a few whips, he flew to Xuanyuan Yiren and bowed down: "Miss Wanfu! The city lord's wife is seriously ill." I will wait for the order of the city lord to ask the young lady to return early!" As he spoke, he looked around, and when he saw Zong Punctuality, his gaze instantly turned cold.

Xuanyuan looked stunned, and the next moment he looked coldly at Li Yunniang in the back with cold eyes.

The latter bowed his head slightly and sighed secretly. These people finally came, but when they came, it was too late.

※※※※ Just when Li Yunniang sighed, near this place, there was a place where the sect guard was unaware of the clouds. An old man's voice was also sighing.

"That sword is really far-reaching, with endless aftertaste. Even after half a day, it is still unforgettable. A good attacker should be above the nine heavens. It's no wonder that the tiger Qianqiu will be defeated in his hands in the end. If you think about it carefully, it is really a sword soaring in the sky, unrestrained, traceless, and unpredictable. This is no longer a mortal sword—"

When he said this, Yan Fanzheng's face was still immersed in a certain artistic conception and enjoyment.

"Thinking about it carefully, this agile sword intent is really similar to the Bailing Wonderful Sword of our Five Peerless Mountain Villas, and it is incomparably compatible. With a little practice, you can accomplish it—"

It's in the middle of the sky, but it's in the clouds. But there are all the tables and chairs, and the tables are all ready.

And sitting opposite Yan Fan was the Taiyuan Fairy Shui Lingbo, who was sneering at the moment.

"It's shameless! You said that he is suitable for cultivating your Bailing Wonderful Sword, and he can have his kendo talent, which swordsmanship can't be cultivated to the peak?"

Yan Fan smiled, opened one eye and said, "Could it be a fairy, you haven't given up yet?" This son is willing to give up a huge amount of money just to save millions of people here. It can be seen that the surname is good, and it is my righteous person!"

"The surname of the heart is good? It's just a casual charity, and you say that the surname of the heart is good? If that's the case, you won't practice that kind of evil swordsmanship!"

It was originally to refute, but the more Shui Lingbo spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes lit up: "This son kills without blinking, his mind is cautious, his wrist is vicious, and his surname is good, which is just right for my people!"

"That's a mistake!" Yan Fan shook his head: "This son knows that those slaves are certain to die. But he still didn't hesitate and made a decisive move, which shows how his heart is. Such a child, where is it suitable for your common people's way? As for that set of swordsmanship-"

(To be continued)