Just when I thought that the Daoist had failed miserably, a gust of wind broke the air behind me, and two figures galloped towards me again.

It's Ji Dao and Yan Jun.

The man of the road suddenly stood in front of me and the girl, and protected us like an old hen protecting her chicks.

"Grandpa!"

When I saw Ji Daoren, I seemed to see a savior, and I cried out with joy, and quickly saw him from head to toe.

Fortunately, there were no injuries.

Ji Daoren didn't answer me, his neck was stiff, his fists were clenched, his body was tense like a full curved bow, staring at Yan Jun tightly, and he had long lost the indifference he had in the small temple before.

I could tell that he was always on the alert, ready to fight at any time.

I took a deep breath, my heart hung again, and my eyes fell on Yan Jun.

This Yan Jun didn't stop after chasing him, and actually got directly into the old man's body!

What's going on?

Ghost upper body? Aren't they in the same group?

The girl saw the strange scene in front of her and exclaimed, "You...... Are you alone? ”

"Haha......" the old man laughed arrogantly, the laughter was harsh and unpleasant, and after laughing, he said, "You guessed half right, we are not alone, he is just my puppet in the yang world." Do things for me, help me get my soul, help me practice. I really didn't expect that I had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and when the gate of the Nine Shadows was opened, I would meet the two of you, and God really helped me......"

What came out of the old man's body was Yan Jun's voice.

I was shocked beyond measure, the old man's Taoism was so profound that he was comparable to that of the Daoist Ji Daoist, but he was only a puppet of Yan Jun!

"Who the hell are you?" I asked loudly.

Yan Jun sneered twice and said: "It's okay to tell you now, I was originally a person from the Nine Shadows, and after being injured in a great war, I was exiled to the Yang World, and my soul temporarily resided in that painting, relying on the cultivation of the souls of the living. More than a hundred years ago, I took control of this body and asked him to take me to the bottom of this back-to-back mountain, and grab some living souls for me to temper. I asked him to raise his confusion, so that when the door of the Nine Shadows was opened, he would bewitch the Netherworld Beast guarding the path of the Netherworld with his bewilderment, return to the Nine Netherlands, take what I lost, and take revenge. ”

I see!

At this time, the Ji Daoist who was standing in front of me suddenly shouted angrily: "You think so beautifully, you will never be able to return to the Nine Shadows, you will die today." ”

"Hahaha...... What a big breath. Yan Jun laughed again, as if he had heard a big joke, and then said sharply, "After pretending to be an immortal for a few days, you really think you can do anything?" Want to kill me? I'm going to show you the power of Hellsouls right now. ”

At this point, Yan Jun closed his eyes and made a strange finger in his hand.

The dozens of souls standing behind him seemed to be greatly attracted, and they all floated towards his body.

After a few moments, it was all inhaled into his body, and it merged with his body.

At the same time, the momentum he presented skyrocketed, and people instantly felt a sharp increase in pressure.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Fatty!"

The girl and I exclaimed at the same time.

The Ji Dao man took the opportunity to push the two of us violently and shouted, "You guys go quickly!" ”

Before the girl and I could react, Yan Jun deceived himself into front of him.

He didn't attack the Jidao man, but spread his arms wide and grabbed me and the girl directly.

Between the lightning and flint, I didn't have time to dodge, I only felt that my feet were empty, and the whole person rose from the ground......

I was shocked! Then he shouted: "Grandpa save me......"

The speed slowed down time, and the end of my shouting was dragged out for a long time, far behind.

Looking at Yan Jun again, he was holding me and the girl's necks one by one, as if he was carrying two little chicks, with a slight tip of his toes, jumping out more than a foot away, and then a foot on the ground, and jumping out two or three feet.

Such a few ups and downs took us down the mountain in a flicker.

Grandma's bear!

We climbed for a long time, and finally climbed up, and he brought it back in three or two clicks.

When we reached the bottom, he threw the two of us casually, turned around and fought with the Ji Dao man who was following closely.

The masters have made moves, where I can see clearly, they are fists and feet, crackling, but in my eyes they look like two fluttering moths chasing up and down.

The girl and I hurriedly got up and found a place to hide, but we couldn't run away.

We were silent for a while, and then the girl suddenly burst into tears, sobbing and muttering, "My uncle's soul was devoured by him, and my uncle is dead......

I was annoyed by her crying, when did this happen, you didn't want to run away, but still wanted to be uncle.

After thinking about it, the fat man's soul entered Yan Jun's body, and the fat man also died, so he followed her and became sad.

I was feeling sad when suddenly a glimmer of realization occurred in my mind.

This soul refining is probably to temper the souls to be strong first, and then devour them, and the power of the soul should be transformed into the power of the devourer.

This Yan Jun only grasps the souls of the people in the Dao Gate, because the souls of the people in the Dao Gate are much stronger than ordinary people, and in this way, it is equivalent to concentrating the power of the cultivators in his body.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that Ji Daoren would be less auspicious next time, and he would be able to make a draw with the old man, and now he has added a Yan Jun and a group of souls......

I hurried to look at the place where they were fighting, and as I expected, in a moment, the Daoist had already lost the upper hand, and was in danger. And that Yan Jun became more and more courageous the more he fought.

With a "bang", Ji Daoren was directly knocked out by Yan Jun, he got up, was knocked down again, got up again, and was beaten again......

After a few rounds like this, the Daoist has already hung up the lottery, and his hands and feet are not as neat as before, and there is obviously some incoherence between the moves.

I was anxious and ashamed, anxious that I couldn't help at all, and ashamed that this Taoist came for me after all, and was injured for me, maybe he would die for me.

This scene reminds me of Huang Erye and Lao Chang, who lost a hundred years of Taoism in order to save me, and I still don't know if they have recovered.

If this Taoist person has some accidents because of me, I am afraid that my conscience will not be at ease in this life.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Ji Daosheng was slapped by Yan Jun in his life, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew out directly upside down, crashing into the mountain, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that my eyes were about to split, and I picked up the bone sword and cut a cut on my arm, and the pain pierced my heart, and the blood gushed out, and the sword body was dyed red in an instant.

"Ah......" the girl cried out, stunned by my action, "what are you going to do?" ”

"If something happens to my grandfather, I will not be able to escape death, rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to break the boat."