Man has three souls.

After death, the heavenly soul returns to the sky, the earth soul enters the earth, and the life soul re-enters reincarnation.

And the three souls of heaven and earth are one, and the golden pill that relies on the essence of the spirit and spirit is shaped, which is the yuan baby.

Since then, even if the body dies, Yuan Ying can also cultivate into a corpse dissecting immortal under the pretense of using the natal magic weapon.

And the Yuan Infant is just like a baby, but it is the primary form of the Yuan Shen, and naturally it will not cry.

But the high-level leaders of the various factions present still remembered the power of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator.

As soon as Han Minglu's corpse opened its eyes, several people were shocked.

As soon as this strange baby cry came out, the breathtaking momentum was no different from the terrifying power of the original Yuan Infant Monk!

The moment Sun Miao heard this strange baby cry, he clearly sensed that this was not an existence that he could handle.

That trembling feeling in the depths of the soul is no longer something that can be resisted by courage and perseverance alone.

Don't say that the head-on confrontation is the aftermath of the fierce battle, and it may kill you.

"Everyone, retreat down the mountain!" He shouted a warning to the monks around him, and then pulled Chu Yi and ran down the mountain.

With a thought in his mind, he started with several strengthened light talismans, pasted them on himself and Chu Yi, and then distributed them to Li Si and other criminals of the guilty camp.

More than a dozen people jumped faster than the mountain spirit ape, and ran down the mountain as soon as they slipped through the smoke.

Although the others heard Sun Miao's greeting, they couldn't slip away as decisively as him.

The seniors of the family are still on the mountain!

"Don't go yet! All gone! It's just that their head seniors saw it through, and at this time they all beckoned their disciples to retreat.

The power of a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator is not something that can be easily filled by the number of Qi refining and foundation building periods.

Even if they could, it wouldn't be enough at the moment.

These people are the hope of their own sect in the future, and staying here will only be a useless sacrifice, it is better to run away and leave the spark and hope of the sect.

The head of the Wine Immortal Sect slapped open the purple gold gourd on his waist, and a gust of wind erupted from it, but instead of towards Han Minglu, it went towards his own disciples in the audience.

A group of people, including He Chong, were carried by the strong wind and went straight down the mountain.

"Daddy!" Mo Qingqing turned over and rode a unicorn, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and said urgently, "Quick, let's go up and help!" ”

Instead of leaving, the unicorn cried backwards.

"Qing'er, let's go!" The head of the Royal Beast Sect, a bearded man, shouted loudly.

The unicorn under Mo Qingqing's crotch immediately screamed, turned around and ran, and the speed was so fast that it was a few points stronger than Sun Miao, who had attached a strengthened version of the light talisman.

"Daddy!!"

The disciples of the various sects finally began to flee in all directions, and the rest of the scattered cultivators followed Sun Miao and the others first.

At this time, even the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect abandoned the formation and hurriedly fled down the mountain.

Only the twenty-four elite disciples who had stepped into the foundation building period were still surrounding the four elders, but they also looked like they were also two wars, and there was no fighting spirit left.

"Hehehe......" Han Minglu, who got up in a hurry, the injury on his head was healing rapidly, and his laughter was sharp and piercing, "Everyone is here, why rush to leave?" ”

I saw that as soon as he waved his hand, the tokens in the sky immediately scattered out in all directions and flew to all directions of Niujiao Mountain.

The tokens were inserted into the mountains one after another, and Han Minglu shouted in a low voice: "Burst!" ”

Suddenly, the entire Niujiao Mountain was filled with blood mist, and the mountain-shaped topography and plant buildings in it were all hazy and changing.

Sun Miao and the others, who were in the middle of it, immediately lost their way, and they were going in the direction of going down the mountain, but the road ahead became a steep slope upward......

"This is ...... 'Bloody Dementor Array'?"

Yu Tiande's stunned expression fell in Han Minglu's eyes, but it was an ultimate enjoyment.

"Hehe, Lord Yu is really well-informed and admirable." Master Han grinned, revealing his fangs and long tongue.

"I don't understand, all the magic weapons you put on Niujiao Mountain were taken out by me, and when did you set up this bloody soul array?" Yu Tiande withdrew the iron ruler, and put his hands behind his back again, looking like he had been appointed to wait for death.

"Thanks to the cooperation of the adults, those magic weapons are not only part of the Heart Devouring Array, but also the node for suppressing the blood evil.

"If it weren't for the tireless efforts of your Heavenly Oracle Division, bringing them out together, and using your unique Four Elephants Evil Array as the last key to open the Great Array, this seat would not have been so easy to launch such a large array."

Yu Tiande narrowed his eyes: "Good intentions, good calculations." ”

"Where, it's just too familiar to you. This seat is mediocre in terms of talent and skill, if you don't put more effort into it, how can you revive the sect? Han Minglu put away his smile as he spoke, "After talking for so long, you're almost ready, right?" Still hands-on? ”

Yu Tiande's eyes burst out with fine light, and he rushed out with a fit in his body, and a huge phantom gradually solidified outside his body, and he pounced out with a bloody mouth, just like the Northern Hell Giant Kun.

Feng Zhiyuan's eighteen flying swords were all retracted into their sleeves, and the person flew up from the short sword.

His hands were quickly stamped on his chest, his beard and hair were all open, and the inconspicuous short sword he was originally stepping on lit up with a dazzling blue light, and he shot towards Han Minglu at great speed.

One is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight......

When he arrived in front of Han Minglu, it was already covering the sky.

The first style of the thirteen styles of the spirit sword - ten thousand swords in the sky!

The other elders in charge did not dare to hide their secrets at this time, and they either sacrificed their natal magic weapons or used housekeeping tricks, and greeted Han Minglu one after another.

For a while, the sky was dark on the top of the star, and the sound of thunder continued to sound, and the Dharma altar had already turned into powder, and even the magnificent hall of the Red Lotus Sect, which had existed for more than a thousand years, was also turned into a broken ruin in the struggle......

……

However, these sounds of fighting at the top of the star did not reach Sun Miao's ears at all.

He was trapped in the Bloody Soul Array, and he had long since lost his ability to distinguish between the south, south, and northwest, and there were only Chu Yi and Li Si around him, and the others were scattered.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the sound of everyone running away before was like a fake.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his hand, Sun Miao's heart moved, and he turned his head with a smile and comforted: "Miss Chu, don't worry, we will definitely ......"

Chu Yi was behind the guard, holding a knife in one hand and an evil talisman in the other, and turned back in confusion when he heard the words.

Looking at the other side, it was Li Si's bearded big face, holding his hand and crying: "Brother Sun, I feel that I am afraid of ......."

Syllable!

Sun Miao shook off his hand and quickly wiped two handfuls on his robe!

"Don't panic, it's useless to panic anyway, just improvise."

The three of them continued to move forward cautiously, and Sun Miao and Chu Yi continued to be on guard before and after.

Li Si trembled and looked around with a knife, like a frightened groundhog.

Suddenly, Sun Miao stopped moving forward.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

He was in no mood to answer Li Si's question at this time, and there was a person in front of him who was blocking the road.

But it was the elder of the outer sect of the Red Lotus Sect that he had seen before.

If that's all it is, it's just Han Minglu who has fallen into the Demon Dao, and the other people from the Red Lotus Sect shouldn't know about it.

But at this time, the appearance of the outer gate elder was very strange.

The muscles on his face were bruised, his eyes were rolling, and blood was dripping from his hands.

Hearing the voices of several people, his head turned his head mechanically and intermittently: "Uh......"

A meaningless moan was coming out of his mouth.

"Brother Sun, be careful, this person is dangerous!" It was He Chong who spoke, he was leaning against the tree next to the road with his chest clutched, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Apparently he had been fighting with the elder for a while.

"Ah——!h The elder, who didn't know what had happened, let out a roar, stepped on the red lotus and rushed towards Sun Miao and the others......