The last roar of the Weeping Blood Barbarian Beast continued to echo in the empty valley, and the wind soul's face was gloomy, he was not the only one in these five or two mountains, and many warriors did not leave. Now the roar of the Weeping Blood Barbarian Beast attracted all these martial artists, but the Wind Soul had no time to care about it at this time, and the Beast Pill in his hand was still growing.

The wind soul looked at the beast pill that was still growing, and directly threw it to Xiao Hei who had just flown out of the corpse of the weeping blood brute beast. Xiao Hei knowingly poked his tentacles into the beast pill. After a while, the enlarged beast pill gradually returned to its original state. The originally empty valley was already full of people after a while, and there were many warrior swordsmen who were hurrying towards the valley.

The warriors who arrived first couldn't help but show a look of surprise when they saw that there was only one wind soul in the flash, and when they saw the corpse of the weeping blood brute beast at the feet of the wind soul, they couldn't help but exclaim. The wind soul put the beast pill, which was no longer in danger, into the Qiankun bag, and stood quietly in the valley with his hands and arms, looking at the warriors around him.

Many martial artists saw the wind soul put the beast pill of the weeping blood brute beast into the Qiankun bag, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes, but no one made a move, all of them had wandering eyes, as if they were waiting for something.

"Since you're here to see the scenery, I'll go first. Seeing that no one had stopped him, the Wind Soul shrugged his shoulders and prepared to leave.

Seeing that the wind soul was about to leave, this group of people suddenly couldn't help it. A rough-looking man took the lead and said, "This brother, I'm afraid it's not okay if you just leave?"

"Well, why do you have an opinion?" Wind Soul turned around and looked at the man, the Nine-Star Martial Spirit.

"The so-called seeers have a share, brother, should you take out the beast pill?" the man looked around and said loudly, "Everyone said yes, right?"

"That's right, Lei Hu is right! We searched in these mountains for several days, but you picked up a bargain, brother, isn't it too selfish to do this?"

"Hurry up and hand over the Beast Pill!"

The warriors present suddenly became angry, and seemed to be ready to strike without saying a word.

"Oh, so you all want this beast pill?" the beast pill that the wind soul had just put into the Qiankun bag took it out and said lightly.

The martial artist looked at the beast pill in the hand of the wind soul and suddenly became restless, and his eyes stared at the beast pill in the hand of the wind soul. Seeing that all the martial artists were staring directly at the Wailing Blood Barbarian Beast's Neidan, and the martial artist named Thunder Tiger who spoke out before, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in the blink of an eye, the smile froze on his face. Wind Soul smiled strangely and put away the beast pill. When the Wind Soul put away the Beast Pill, the atmosphere in the valley suddenly fell silent.

"What? want to do it?" Feng Soul looked at everyone with disdain, shook his neck and said, "If you want the beast pill, report your name!"

"I'm lonely, I want to learn my brother's tricks!" a warrior suddenly jumped up from the crowd and rushed towards the wind soul.

The wind soul looked at the loneliness that rushed towards him, and his mouth twitched, this loneliness should be trying to pick up a bargain, thinking that he wanted to win the strength of the eight elements and five spirits, and the wind soul after a big battle was easy. However, he miscalculated.

The wind soul suddenly took out the heavy sword, and when the loneliness was about to attack him, the brute force of tens of thousands of catties fell directly on the lonely body, and the lonely scream was pulled out by the wind soul, and Xiao Hei took the opportunity to drill directly into the lonely body. In the blink of an eye, an eight-star and five spirits fell with this.

Seeing Xiao Hei sneaking out of his lonely body, Feng Soul's mouth moved slightly, and a faint voice came into Xiao Hei's ears.

"Xiao Hei, after I kill these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, you can absorb the spiritual power in their bodies without recklessness, but remember, you can't absorb them all!"

Xiao Hei blinked his eyes, looked at the wind soul with some confusion, and then nodded.

"Who else? Who else wants the Nedan of the Weeping Blood Barbarian Beast?" Wind Soul's calm voice continued to echo in the empty valley, and many warriors looked at the loneliness killed by the Wind Soul's blow, swallowed their saliva, and looked at Wind Soul with some fear.

"No matter how strong you are, there is only one person, there are so many of us here, can't we beat you a seven-star sword spirit?!" A trace of shock flashed in Lei Hu's eyes, and then he began to agitate the surrounding martial artists again. As soon as the man's voice fell, many warriors immediately echoed.

"That's right, isn't it just a seven-star and five-spirit, can you kill us all by yourself!"

"Yes, don't be afraid, let's take action together, kill this kid first, and then discuss how to divide the beast pill. ”

Wind Soul's gaze swept over the rough man, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly rushed towards the man, the man was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect that the wind soul would dare to attack him in front of so many people.

Lei Hu pretended to be calm and said: "Sure enough, it's a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, everyone will work together to kill this kid." As he spoke, he stepped back slightly into the crowd.

Many warriors standing beside the man thought that the wind soul was coming to kill him, and they all brandished their weapons and killed the wind soul. The man hid in the crowd with a smug face, looking at the wind soul that was attacked by the crowd.

"Get out of here!" Wind Soul struck hard, knocking a martial artist in front of him directly away, and just took a step forward, he was stopped by several martial artists.

"Boy, you want to kill me, you're too tender!" a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, looking at the wind spirit that broke through the crowd left and right.

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death!" "Wind Soul looked at the warrior who kept rushing towards him, and his face was furious.

The wind soul was cleaned with blood, and the wind soul didn't know how many people he had killed, at this time, most of these warriors calmed down and surrounded the wind soul, but they didn't dare to do it easily.

The wind soul changed and raised the heavy sword horizontally, looking at the warrior who was blocking the front, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi instantly appeared on the heavy sword, and the wind soul burst out: "Half moon slash!"

The half-moon-shaped sword qi instantly detached from the sword body and continued to expand. The sharp sword qi instantly cut off the grass in front of the sword qi, and rushed towards the martial artist who surrounded the wind soul without hurrying or slow.

Seeing this, the warriors standing in front of the Wind Soul were all shocked, and they raised their weapons one after another to block the Wind Soul's attack.

"Even the Sword Technique!"

"Flip the sea!"

"Punch Might!"

......

Colorful martial arts and sword techniques filled the entire valley in an instant.

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The attack of the wind soul suddenly collided with dozens of warriors, making a deafening sound, and the entire valley reverberate. Wind Soul glanced at the warriors lying on the ground in front of him who were lying on the ground and wailing a little, and his eyes fell on the body called Thunder Tiger at the back of the crowd. Lei Hu looked at the cold eyes of the wind soul, swallowed his saliva, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

The wind soul suddenly jumped up, and the heavy sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky, sealing all the retreats of the Thunder Tiger.

"Die!" the Wind Soul whispered.

The angry wind soul did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates, under the sword, Lei Hu was instantly beaten into meat scraps by the heavy sword, and the remaining strength fell heavily on the ground, everyone only felt that the ground shook for a while, and a deep pit several feet deep appeared in front of the wind soul.

Wind Soul withdrew the heavy sword and glanced faintly at the warriors who were blocking in front of him, and those warriors suddenly took a step back in shock, making way for Wind Soul.

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