The expression on Qi Xian's face was as ugly as it was.

In any case, a person who foolishly thinks that he has succeeded only turns out that everything is just his own foolish imagination. In any case, it is impossible to be complacent.

"Your altar has been destroyed, why did it succeed?" Qi Xian muttered.

This voice was not loud, but a cicada monk like Uncle Nan could naturally clearly hear what Qi Xian was saying.

"Who told you that the success of this formation technique requires an altar?" said Uncle Nan with a smile.

"Or who told you that if the altar is not destroyed, this formation will be successful?"

Qi Xian's heart suddenly jumped, and then, he turned his head to look at Uncle Nan, and asked slowly, "Could it be that the success of this formation is all because of me?"

Uncle Nan didn't speak, but with a playful smile, there is no doubt that Qi Xian's problem has been admitted!

Qi Xian really didn't know how to use the "Blood Moon Bead Array".

Although, I also know a little that this "Blood Moon Bead Array" relies on blood beads that contain a large amount of life force, and when combined with the moonlight, they constitute the world power of the origin world.

Then, relying on this power, to impact other worlds.

However, Qi Xian didn't know at all how to control the world after the impact!

In other words, Qi Xian is completely unaware of this most important part.

Also, how can this extremely important secret technique be known to everyone?

However, it was such a secret technique, but it really made Qi Xian suffer a big loss!

"So, from front to back, isn't it all me who is being amorous?" Qi Xian said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Uncle Nan slowly spoke and said with a smile. "That Blood Moon Bead Array is just an array to impact the world and curb its power.

"It is this altar that is truly guaranteed to be able to control such a world. ”

"In the altar, there is another formation technique hidden, but it is to absorb this Xuan Ling Ice Spirit Chilling Cicada World. Self-generated formations that control power. ”

"And this array technique, if you want to release it into the world of the Xuanling Ice Soul Cold Cicada, there are very few people who push it. ”

"Originally, that person was me, but if you are willing to do it for you, why don't I allow it?"

Hearing Uncle Nan's explanation, Qi Xian's face could only become more and more embarrassed.

But. As Song Ji, who couldn't understand Uncle Nan's explanation, he didn't think so.

He only knew that at this moment, he could stop.

And, after you stop, you can kill this imp!

With a lift of both hands, the huge jade tablet suddenly shrank. It became the size of a palm again and returned to Song Ji's hands.

Carefully put away this jade stele. Song Ji suddenly turned into a five-colored light, and instantly rushed to Qi Xian's face!

"Boy, dare to tease me, and die!" Song Ji shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Qi Xian felt a condensed momentum. Suddenly landed, and in an instant, it had already overwhelmed the top of Qi Xian's head!

If it is said that the momentum of a butterfly monk is like a vast ocean approaching, then. The momentum of this cicada monk is enough to be called the sky falling!

In the blink of an eye, Qi Xian felt that he was about to lose his support.

Qi Xian's cultivation at this time is no longer what he was in the Chao Sun Pavilion a few days ago.

However, the momentum released by Song Ji at this time is not comparable to the momentum that Liu Suyan deliberately controls in the Chao Ri Pavilion.

How strong is the momentum of a cicada monk who has released it with all his might?

Qi Xian didn't know, but he knew that this kind of momentum was not something he could resist at this time!

Up and down Zhou's body, there was already a sword aura, and countless sharp qi kept extending upward.

However, even this sword qi that slashed the whole world, in this momentum, it still couldn't rush to a height of five zhang.

On the contrary, under such momentum, Qi Xian's sword qi gradually lost its strength, and it became more and more sluggish!

The sluggish sword qi is no longer a sword qi at all, what is the use of such a sword qi?

Therefore, Qi Xian did not hesitate at all, pulled out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword and stabbed it at the sky.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, splitting out a quiet place in this boundless sword qi.

Qi Xian jumped and immediately wanted to rush out of this vacancy.

However, how could Song Ji sit back and watch him escape from such a predicament?

With a pinch of both hands and a gentle sprinkling, all of a sudden, the overwhelming five-colored brilliance has turned into a torrential rain, filling the heavens and the earth!

This little bit of brilliance is much more powerful than the five-color match.

The five-colored points of light condensed to the extreme, almost every one, have the power to dissolve all things!

"Boy, the interface of the endless void has not disappeared yet, you can hurry in for me!"

Suddenly strengthened his momentum and pressed Qi Xian down, Song Ji smiled.

But at this moment, a vicissitudes of life suddenly rose, and in an instant, Song Ji's momentum was pushed back!

Then, a red light flashed, and the five-colored brilliance was swept away, and disappeared into the sky at the same time!

Song Ji fixed his eyes and immediately saw that the white-bone military general gently shook the red silk in his hand and threw all the points of light he swung out into the huge spatial crack.

And Qi Xian, at such a moment, fell back on the shoulders of this white-bone general, looking like he had escaped death.

"Nanmeng, take back your strange treasure!" Song Ji yelled.

The red silk was obviously Uncle Nan's treasure, but at this time, it was taken away by this white bone warrior and used as his own weapon.

"Why are you yelling at me, isn't your own treasure also in that guy's hands?"

Hearing Uncle Nan say this, Song Ji sounded at this time, and his "white smoke bead" was still saved in his hands by the white bone general!

With a cold snort, Song Ji's heart moved, and he immediately summoned a small silver hammer, held it in his hand, and gently pointed it at Qi Xian.

"Boy, remember, this is your own death!" Song Ji said with a smile.

Qi Xian knew that he was looking for death like this, but at this time, he didn't dare to lose his prestige.

"Whoever dies lives lives. It's not certain at this time, is it?" Qi said with a smile.

Song Ji didn't say anything, just smiled coldly, gently raised the small hammer, and slowly waved it down.

In the sky, with Song Ji's movements, a huge silver hammer phantom suddenly appeared. It was actually with Song Ji's hand, and he waved it downward, slowly!

Seeing this situation, Uncle Nan's face also changed slightly, and he muttered, "This kind of thing, thanks to him having such an opportunity, can get ......."

The small hammer fell gently, and the phantom also fell slowly. But it was with Song Ji's hand, slowly, slapped in mid-air.

Qi Xianzheng was wondering what kind of ability this little hammer had, but suddenly, he only felt a shock in his heart.

Then, this shaking can't be stopped!

Heaven and earth are not moving. The scene is not moving, nothing is moving. But in Qi Xian's eyes, everything kept shaking and shaking!

Because, at this time, Qi Xian's soul is constantly trembling!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

......

Nine sounds in a row, Qi Xian's soul. It shook violently nine times before it stopped.

However, in the midst of these nine times, Qi Xian clearly felt that his soul. It seems that there is a slight deviation from the body!

This deviation is nothing, but Qi Xian is sure that as long as he shifts a few more times, his soul can leave the body!

"Soul Hammer!" Qi Xian asked coldly.

"The kid is knowledgeable, this is the Soul Leaving Hammer!" Song Ji said with a smile.

This soul hammer is a strange treasure that was handed down 10,000 years ago.

It is said that it was made by a feather monk, and the power in it is to tremble the soul and strip the soul from the body!

This kind of power, not only ordinary insect cultivators, but also feathered cultivators, are afraid of it.

Therefore, several Feathered Monks joined forces to kill the maker of this "Soul Leaving Hammer".

Then, they joined forces to knock the soul separation hammer of this superb treasure to the level of an ordinary treasure.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the fact that the production of this strange treasure was very special and could not be completely destroyed, these feathered monks would have destroyed him without leaving a trace of dregs, right?

However, even if it is not at the level of a masterpiece, the preciousness of this "Soul Leaving Hammer" is completely more than Qi Xian's Meteorite Extinction Bracelet and the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sword.

After all, the only one who can attack the soul under the feather is such a strange treasure!

However, in the end, what he is powerful is only the degree of preciousness.

Seeing that the little hammer was about to fall again, Qi Xian slapped the white bone general's face and said with a smile, "Do you have to wait?"

"Don't let people underestimate you!"

Oh!!!

With a long roar, the white-bone martial artist suddenly clenched his hands weakly, and gradually raised his hands full of bone spurs above his head.

Then, countless runes kept popping up, and in an instant, they spread all over the whole body of this bone general!

The black light suddenly appeared, gradually condensing into a thick stone stick.

Then, the stone stick cracked inch by inch, and countless magma kept overflowing from it, and in an instant, this piece of sky was ignited!

"The Soul Hammer is nothing more than a Soul Breaker, but the Falling Star Bracelet has the power to destroy the world!"

A small silver hammer and a large black and red stick fell at the same time.

In an instant, the feeling of violently trembling once again descended on the depths of Qi Xian's soul.

At the same time, a black light fell from the sky, and a stream of magma magically came from the ground, and in an instant, it was staggered together!

And such a staggered location is Song Ji's body!

The terrible screams suddenly resounded in the sky! The power of silence followed and spread to this world!

Qi Xian opened his eyes weakly, looked at the figure in front of him, and Song Ji's figure suddenly laughed.

At this time, about half of Song Ji's body had been burned to charcoal.

And in the scorching section, a silent black aura kept flowing and rolling, frantically seizing Song Ji's vitality.

As for the "Soul Separation Hammer" in Song Ji's hands, it had already disappeared, and it was thought that it was put away by Song Ji in time.

However, once this soul hammer is put away, Song Ji estimates that there is no way to use it again.

The Falling Star Destroying Bracelet has added a lot of fire to this Soul Separation Hammer!

Looking at this situation, Qi Xian has obviously taken a lot of advantages.

Of course, this is just an advantage to escape. On the side, that mysterious Uncle Nan is still standing by!

However, even this useless advantage, in the blink of an eye, is completely disappeared in an instant!

Bang dang!

With a crisp sound, the Falling Star Destruction Bracelet suddenly returned to its original state and slowly fell to the ground...... (To be continued......)