Seventy-seven: The evil qi dissipates and the body wakes up, and the mixed yuan gold bucket is surrounded by all over the world

Under the orders of all parties, the black pressure below shouted loudly, and then rushed towards the geist.

The geist still stared at the chaos in a daze, and it didn't seem to be affected.

When the teams of all sides hit about 100 meters, his body emitted a breath, like a wave of explosion, rushing to all directions.

Among the nine teams, some people seemed to have seen the power of this aura, and hurriedly paused, and wanted to retreat. I don't want the back to be densely packed with people, and I can't retreat at all, and I can't help but be squeezed into the range of breath.

Suddenly, the soul that entered the range throbbed. In a moment, it was infused with evil qi and disintegrated into pieces. And the evil qi seems to have lost its power, slowly dispersing between heaven and earth.

The spirit was also affected by this, and suddenly stood still, motionless.

The people of the Nine Veins were stunned for a moment, but they didn't step forward to try again.

But the nine people standing in the void were overjoyed, and some couldn't help it. Lifting a steel fork, he rushed towards the geist. Not to be outdone, the others each raised the magic weapon in their hands and rushed towards the geisman.

The crowd had just rushed in front of the geist. Unexpectedly, the geist suddenly raised his head and looked at them. Seeing them coming towards him, even if his thoughts hadn't yet reacted, he knew that they didn't mean well.

As a result, his five fingers quickly opened, and the Immortal Sword Monarch Pattern inserted not far in front of him instantly flew into his hand. Then a sword broke through the crowd's defenses and jumped a little farther.

Looking at the crowd, he frowned and said, "Who are you waiting for? I have no grievances with you, why are you besieging me?"

The nine people looked at each other, who would have thought that after forcing out the residual evil qi in his body, the body would actually wake up.

"What should I do?"

"The matter has come to this point, don't do anything, and then capture him. ”

"Okay, I'll do my best to suppress him, Black Tiger, you nail him to the ground with a steel fork. ”

"I'll condemn him first!"

Everyone quietly spread the word, and then Gong Ruoyun opened his mouth to spread the word to everyone. After they all nodded, they looked at the wandering soul and sneered: "We are the Nine Vein Masters of the Exiled Land, when you lost your mind a few days ago, you indiscriminately killed our own lineage disciples, and we came to take revenge." If you have the heart, lay down your weapons and follow me into the city, kowtow and apologize!"

After listening to this, the wandering soul frowned tightly, as if he was recalling whether this kind of thing had happened, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember what he had done these days, and there was only one obsession in his mind, into chaos!

He shook his head, bowed and said, "I really can't remember what happened, but if you want me to lay down my weapon and arrest me, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for you." I have killed your Nine Vein disciples, and tell me which ones?"

"What's the matter with him? Arresting him is the truth. ”

Suddenly someone yelled. Then he saw the man with a sword in his hand and slashed at him.

The geist looked at him with a sharp look, picked his sword crookedly, and kicked him away with a single kick.

The other eight people were shocked, glanced at each other, clenched the magic weapon in their hands, and killed him.

The wandering soul was half-stared, and raised the fairy sword in his hand to block it. I saw that he was surrounded by eight people in the middle, and a fairy sword easily blocked the fierce attack of the eight people.

The person who was kicked away also flew back from afar, and when he saw this scene, he froze for a moment. But since his face has been torn, he must be caught, otherwise where will the face of the nine veins go?

So, he gritted his teeth, waved the war knife in his hand, and joined the battlefield.

For a while, within the radius of the ten-person battle, the energy of various magic weapons splashed everywhere and exploded everywhere. Even the semi-chaotic area not far away was swept away by the aura. The people of the Nine Veins retreated again and again, for fear of being involved.

However, their expressions were a little sluggish, because the geist spirit was too rebellious. Those who can enter this place are either extremely vicious, or they are framed to avoid pursuit. Only one thing, they are all unruly. The fact that the nine vein masters can take them under their command is enough to show their ability. In some rumors, it has long been pointed out that these nine vein masters are the souls of immortals, among which Gong Ruoyun, Black Tiger, and Zhu Gong are even more legendary to have the magic power of immortals.

I don't want to, that wandering soul is so fierce, fighting the master of the nine veins alone, and it is not falling behind at all.

In the field, there were hundreds of rounds of the ten-person battle, and the nine couldn't help but scatter, bending over and panting. A few people looked at the man who was still frowning at them, but he didn't breathe, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "What is this?"

Gong Ruoyun pestle with a sword looked at the eyes staring at them outside the field, his mind turned sharply, and he shouted: "Nine veins everyone, still don't make a move?"

Everyone was shocked, looking at the expressionless man, and their hearts were very reluctant, but they were used to this under these people. I had to take my weapon and slowly surround the man.

The geist looked around at the crowd that was slowly surrounding him, and was about to slash his sword.

"What a big show!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from afar. Everyone turned their eyes over, only to see Wang Jingyu in the distance with one hand behind him, one hand in the sky, and a golden bucket hanging half a foot above the palm of his hand. I am walking slowly and unhurriedly.

The Nine Vein Masters were stunned for a moment, and then Zhu Gong said angrily: "This is my Nine Vein Matter, who are you?

"What does the matter of your nine veins have to do with me, I'm just here to take him away!" Wang Jingyu laughed, and stretched out his hand to the geist.

The wandering soul was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Jing Yu, are you here?"

Wang Jingyu pursed his lips, and then teased: "Yo, remember me, I thought that as soon as you saw me, you would shout at me again!"

"I ......"

"Shut up, you two don't talk about me anymore, since you're in this game, let's stay. Kill!" The black tiger shouted angrily and gave the order.

Seeing this, Wang Jingyu's figure flashed, disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the wandering spirit, and then pulled him, flashed again, and returned to the same place. Then he pulled him again, and ran towards the road from which he came, which was very long, but in fact it was only in an instant, and the two of them rushed out of the encirclement.

The nine people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the people who were stunned in place, and said angrily: "Don't chase yet?"

Suddenly, the shouts of killing broke through the sky, deafening. The crowd of black oppressors chased after the two!

When we reach the town.

Suddenly, the nine people paused, looked at Wang Jingyu and the two of them in the sky above the small city, and suddenly showed a weird smile. I saw Gong Ruoyun, Black Tiger, and Zhu Gong, taking a step forward and reciting the mantra silently. The small city shook suddenly, and blue, white, red, and yellow lights rose around the city, like a standard cube, trapping the two of them in the city. Then, the ground inside the city began to crack, and colorful breaths seeped out.

Some of the inhabitants of the city were contaminated, and they instantly turned into nothingness, and they could not see any fragments.

Luo Zheng and Wang Jingyu, who had become wandering spirits, were shocked at that time, and their faces changed. Luo Zheng looked at the gorgeous gas below that he didn't know what it was, pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't know if Black Lotus will buy it." I ......"

"What are you still thinking about? Black Lotus, don't you look at what your situation is now, where did Black Lotus come from?" Wang Jingyu ruthlessly interrupted his fantasy.

Luo Zai was stunned for a moment, looked at his current self, and was a little depressed, yes, he is now a wandering spirit, and the black lotus is still in the body.

No, I obviously felt the Black Lotus just now. Don't...... Thinking about this, he didn't hesitate. As in the past, he urged the black lotus, and when he used the exercises in his body, there was an instant suction force in his hand, and the gas in the city came towards his palm.

Luo Zheng was overjoyed, and sure enough. The black lotus has been closely connected with itself, and even has its image in the soul.

Wang Jingyu on the side was also stunned, is it really okay?

Outside the city, the smiling face of the Nine Veins Lord suddenly froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at the city blankly. How can this be done to ignore the nameless gas underground?

"Quick, shrink the trap and squeeze them!"

Gong Ruoyun, Black Tiger, and Zhu Gong smiled bitterly, didn't they see that we were motionless? This is a large-scale trapped formation, I really think it is a moving formation, and if it becomes smaller, it will become smaller?

Wang Jingyu looked at the people outside the city with a smile, and was about to open his mouth to mock. Suddenly, Luo Zheng sent a voice: "Jing Yu, think of a way, I seem to have a limit to smoking this, and I feel that I am going to be saturated." ”

Wang Jingyu's expression was also stiff, his eyes were not as good as just now, and he was a little worried at this time.

She kept her head down, racking her brains to think of what else to do. However, after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't do anything. Glancing at the suspended golden bucket in his hand, he sighed and muttered, "I still have to use you!"

After speaking, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the people outside the city, and said a non-touching word: "Kill three thousand eons, and blame one!"

A golden light shot out from the palm of his hand, ignoring the large array, and rushed to the top of everyone's heads, and then under the golden light in the bucket, before everyone could react, they were all packed into the golden bucket by this bucket with tens of thousands of people in the nine veins. Subsequently, Jin Dou ontology turned into a stream of fireflies and returned to the earth immortals. There is only a golden shadow left here, flickering in the air.

In the city, the great array broke itself. The cracks in the ground slowly closed. Luo Zai burped, and then slowly landed holding his stomach, and Wang Jingyu fell expressionlessly to support him.

Luo Zai waved his hand and said softly: "It's not in the way, it's just a little supportive." By the way, where will the golden bucket always hang?"

"No, it won't. Wang Jingyu shook his head and pondered for a moment before he spoke: "It will explode!"

"???" Luo Zai was stunned, turned his head and asked, "What about ...... What about those people?"

"Don't save one out of ten!"

Luo Zheng was a little worried in her heart, if she did this, I am afraid that the killing robbery would be heavy. After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Is there any way to remedy it?"

"How can I take back the water that has been spilled?"

"That'...... Your cause and effect will be great. Luo Zheng was a little discouraged, but it seemed that there was no other way than this method.

"Two good skills, tens of thousands of exiled spirits have been planted in your hands. ”

Suddenly, a string of eerie laughter came overhead.

The two hurriedly looked up, but saw a young man in a brocade dress standing in the sky, he was no different from ordinary people, but his face was very pale. Behind him was a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, staring at Luo Zheng without blinking.

"My lord, this is what we are looking for!" Suddenly, the man pointed at Luo Zheng and shouted at Brother Gongzi.

Luo Zai was stunned for a moment, and the boy brother was also stunned, and then his eyes flashed dazzling colors, and he looked at Luo Zai tightly, as if he saw a delicacy: "I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now I take a closer look, your soul is really a little strange, and let me take a bite and taste the difference." ”

Luo Zheng frowned and was about to speak. At this time, a suspicious voice came from the alley ahead: "Xuanyou!"

In the depths of the alley, a strong soul slowly walked out and looked closely at the boy in the air.

That Xuanyou was stunned again, and after seeing the comer, he took out a folding fan out of nowhere and opened it, then closed it, and said with a smile: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Meng Nanyi, the son of the Lord of the Tongfang Realm, why was he defeated in my hands last time, so he came here to experience the soul?"

Below, Wang Jingyu puffed out his mouth, looked at Brother Gongzi, and muttered: "It's really a sassy bag, as if I'm afraid that people won't see it." Beware of the golden bucket exploding and blowing you away!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden bucket hanging in the air outside the city exploded. The shock wave spread out from the golden bucket and rushed in all directions, instantly lifting Xuanyou into the distance.