"I didn't, I didn't! Lord Longzun, you can spare me this time."

Another voice came from Huaqingkou, this was his original voice, extremely painful.

At this moment, he truly felt the terrible imprint left by the remnant soul of the evil dragon in his body.

Xu Fan stood on a branch of a tree, quietly watching the changes in the expression on Hua Qinghai's face, his body, face, and expression were constantly distorted, and this pain was regarded as the punishment of Hua Qinghai by the remnant soul of the evil dragon.

Losing control of his body, although it is not a reluctance, it is not much different.

In the past, Hua Qinghai only thought that Long Zun was to let him do things, and accepted him as an acceptance, but at this moment, he really felt the terribleness of Lord Long Zun.

The expression on Hua Qinghai's face is constantly changing, sometimes struggling, sometimes painful, and even the facial features are completely distorted.

Xu Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly, "No need to act anymore, you actually appeared here, you must have something to pass on to me." Tell me what you want to tell me about that miserable soul."

In an instant, Hua Qinghai's expression returned to normal, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "How can you see that I am pretending?"

Regarding the estimation of the remnant soul of the evil dragon, Xu Fan had a certain guess in his heart.

Under the suppression of the Evil Dragon Formation, even if the remnant soul has a certain ability, this ability is limited. What's more, the ancient sword in the eye of the array had already absorbed so much of the origin of heaven and earth.

In addition, in order to catch him and Duanmu Cheng, the remnant soul of the evil dragon did not hesitate to kill three thousand monks with one punch, and the qi machine it wanted to use could not be recovered in a moment.

Even if he could leave the Black Forest for a short time, he couldn't compete with Xu Fan at this time.

Appearing here at this time is obviously to ask Hua Qinghai to pass on a message to him.

In this way, it is impossible for the remnant soul of the evil dragon to completely suppress Hua Qinghai, at most it is to make a small punishment to make Hua Qinghai's mind converge.

"Tell me, what's the matter with the dragon soul?"

Xu Fan did not answer Hua Qinghai's question directly, and asked bluntly.

Hua Qinghai frowned slightly, his body qi was completely released at this time, and the coercion of the peak cultivator who far exceeded it pressed towards Xu Fan, but he saw that the other party did not move at all.

If it was an ordinary monk, his body and meridians at this time would have been squeezed out of shape, and he would even spurt blood from his seven orifices.

However, Xu Fan stood on the branches as if he was nothing, and the branches and leaves under his feet only shook slightly.

"My patience is limited, if you don't want to say it, I'll go!"

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to turn around and leave, Hua Qinghai's green veins on his forehead jumped a few times before he said in a deep voice, "Lord Longzun wants to make a deal with you, as long as you bring another person over, Lord Longzun will let you go."

"Duanmucheng?"

In the camp of the Lan clan of the Chu State, the people who can make the remnant soul of the evil dragon still value, Xu Fan concluded that it was him and Duanmu Cheng, the masters of the Yin and Yang Evil Sect.

Hua Qinghai didn't know Duanmucheng's name, since Xu Fan said his name, he expected that Xu Fan would not dare to deceive, so he nodded slightly.

"It should be him, Lord Longzun's great cause needs his help. As long as you are willing to help Lord Longzun, the Lord said that he could let you go."

A chuckle flashed at the corner of Xu Fan's mouth, "It won't be that after controlling Duanmu Cheng, come and deal with me again."

In the wilderness far away from the north and east, there are two pillars of light that are the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation, which can sacrifice the formation at a very distance, Xu Fan concluded that they have encountered a frenzy of strange beasts, he can feel the difference over there, and the remnant soul of the evil dragon must have also noticed the extraordinary through the alien beasts controlled.

The corners of Hua Qinghai's mouth twitched, a subtle panic flashed in his eyes, and he smiled dryly, "How can this be, how can we Lord Longzun not count when we speak?"

"What if I don't say yes?"

didn't care about the panic in Hua Qinghai's eyes, Xu Fan looked indifferent, as if it didn't matter if the remnant soul of the evil dragon continued to chase him.

"Really?"

"Nature!"

Xu Fan turned around and wanted to leave, but an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of him, it was none other than Hua Qinghai.

Appearing in front of Xu Fan and blocking his way, Hua Qinghai's face turned cold, his face was gloomy, and he said impatiently, "Boy, don't be ignorant, do you really think that Lord Longzun has no way to take you?"

"Don't think that you can stop Lord Longzun with a few broken formations! I'm telling you that's ridiculous!"

With a wave of his hand, Xu Fan slammed into Hua Qinghai, the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding Hua Qinghai's dodge limit, you must know that Hua Qinghai's strength at this time exceeded that of the peak cultivator.

Just before the afterimage under his feet and the figure was about to disappear, Xu Fan's qi slapped heavily on his chest, Hua Qinghai's body suddenly froze, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the placket red.

"You! How is this possible?" Hua Qinghai's eyes were full of horror, but with his strength, he had already surpassed the peak great cultivator, even if he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, there should be no problem in dodging with his keen body skills.

But the truth is very cruel.

"It's all said, I'm leaving, you can't stop me at all, and you still want to stop me?"

"No, no, don't dare." Hua Qinghai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, suppressed the somewhat disordered qi in his chest, and took a few steps back nervously, worried that he would be slapped by Xu Fan again.

Fang Cai's qi machine actually made him lose all his senses, and only his consciousness was still clear. This made him almost feel that the young man in front of him was another existence like Lord Longzun's side.

This Snowy Misty Mountain Range's underground palace is too evil.

"You can't stop it, if you don't want to say it, I'm not interested in continuing to spend time with you here."

The reason why Xu Fan came here was to interrupt Hua Qinghai's manipulation of the alien beast frenzy, and now seeing that many monks in the Lan clan camp had retreated to the crack canyon, no matter how fierce and violent the beast frenzy was, it would not be able to attack the steep cliff tops on both sides of the crack canyon for a while, not to mention that there were hundreds of monks in front of the canyon who sacrificed the "Three Talents Formation".

In this formation, Xu Fan only injected the rune mark of Kui Niu, and there was a layer of bright cyan light on the barrier of the formation qi machine, and the phantom of Kui Niu appeared on the invisible barrier, and the bright cyan phantom flickered and dimmed, with the impact of the frenzy of strange beasts.

At this time, Hua Qinghai also sensed Xu Fan's intentions, and gritted his teeth with hatred. The murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"What? You want to kill me?" Xu Fan looked at Hua Qinghai who was out of the way with a smile, "Don't say you can't kill me, even if you can, I'm afraid that wisp of remnant soul won't let you do this." Since you have chosen to become a puppet of the dragon soul, then do your part."

Before the words fell, Xu Fan's body turned into an afterimage and went towards the reverse of the Lan camp. z.br>

Hua Qinghai's five fingers under his sleeve robe were clenched together, making a sound of finger bones "clicking", looking at Xu Fan's back, the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to normal.

"Do you think there is no way for Lord Longzun to take you seriously? I'm just stalling for time."

"Since you don't want to help Lord Longzun, then don't blame me."

Hua Qinghai muttered to himself softly, his tone was eerie and terrifying. The alien beasts outside the rift canyon continued to rush towards the top of the cliff where the Lan clan's camp was located, but less than one-tenth or two-dozen alien beasts could rush up. A beast of this scale would not be able to pose a threat to the "Three Talents Formation" sacrificed by ordinary monks.

The Far North of the Black Forest, tens of thousands of miles away.

An Xingchang sat on the ground dejectedly, and finally repelled the thousands of strange beasts in front of him through the "Three Talents to One" formation, looking at the torrent of strange beasts scattered in a panic, and the monks of the An family behind him let out an excited roar.

In this battle, they lost 200 monks, some of whom were monks of vassal powers.

An Xin laughed loudly, "We finally persevered, as long as we get to the south, everyone can live."

"Yes, if you don't die in a great calamity, you will be blessed. We have fought desperately and resisted so many strange beasts, and we can finally see a glimmer of hope."

Looking at the strange beasts at the end of the southern skyline scattering away, everyone's hearts were a lot more happy.

Most of them sat on the grass to rest, and some monks buried their fallen comrades on the spot.

Since falling into the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, the spirits of the monks of various countries have been tight, whether it is the Chu State, the Yue State, the Qian State, or the Yun State. All the monks gain a little safe zone in the initial confusion and fighting.

The Snow Mist Mountain Underground Palace is more like a dark forest, and everyone may become someone else's target in the next moment.

Eradicate others, and live is yourself.

An Xin came to take a look at An Xingzheng, who was lying on the ground not far away, panting heavily, and whispered in An Xingchang's ear, "Father, I'm afraid the third uncle won't be able to stand up."

The implication is that you don't have to give An Xingzheng a good time, so you don't have to continue to suffer physical pain.

An Xingzheng's previous injuries had not recovered much, and this time in the face of the attack of the Alien Beast Tide, even if there was a three-talent formation's qi barrier outside, the small group of ordinary monks he was in was confused for some reason.

It didn't take long for the formation's qi barrier to be broken by the beast frenzy, and those ordinary monks were torn into several knots by several ferocious beasts in one look.

An Xingchang shook his head slightly, looking at a thin beast in the distance, hiding around, a trace of danger flashed in his eyes.

I don't know why the expression on my father's face changed suddenly, An Xin called out worriedly, "Father, father, are you okay?"

An Xingchang was in a trance for a moment, and looked at the south again, the strange beasts were scattered everywhere, and they were already empty in front of them, leaving only countless trampled roads where the strange beast frenzy receded.

The next moment, An Xingchang suddenly pushed his son away, and his whole body flew towards the left front, where there was a strange beast that he had noticed something strange before.

The beast resembles a mountain deer, but its body is as small as a bobcat. When many strange beasts fled in a disorderly manner, this strange beast unknowingly came to a place close to the rest of the An family.

At first, An Xingchang didn't care, thinking it was a small beast that ran in the wrong direction.

When he inadvertently caught the indifferent eyes of the strange beast at the foot of the mountain, An Xingchang felt chills all over his body.

At this moment, An Xingchang's flying figure was like the fastest "alien beast", leaving only an afterimage behind him.

"Father!"

"Old Master!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing that An Xingchang didn't know why he wanted to rush to the strange beast, the An family and the others swung a powerful qi machine in their palms, blasting out a deep giant pit in front of the mountain deer beast running.

And every time the strong wind fell, the mountain deer beast could easily dodge it, and it was not injured by the strong qi machine.

After running for seven or eight miles in a row, An Xingchang withdrew his hand in a dejected manner, and the whole person instantly lost his spirit and completely aged for dozens of years. Like a real old man, standing in front of a fierce beast, there is no resistance at all.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone in the An family behind them, was full of disbelief and surprise, and they didn't know what was going on with their old master.

An Xingchang, walking slowly, came to the side of the mountain deer beast, suddenly knelt on the ground, and sobbed, "Can you spare my people?"

A touch of indifference flashed in Yamaga's eyes, and he didn't respond to the pleading of the old man in front of him, but just shook the slender fluff on his body, raised his front paws, and licked it.

There was silence in Siye, and everyone in the An family planned to rush over to check what was going on with their old master.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he was interrupted by An Xingchang's cold voice, "You're all standing in place, don't come here!"

In fact, he wanted to let the clansmen flee quickly, but he felt the qi emanating from the body of the mountain deer beast in front of him.

Only he could perceive this qi machine, and it was this qi machine deliberately released by the other party that completely broke the insistence in his heart.

An Xingchang lowered his head, his old tears were full of tears, and he kept silently reciting in his heart, "Divine Lord, why don't you help me? How about helping us settle down?"

Compared with the old sacrificial wine of the Yue Kingdom, An Xingchang has obtained a lot less inheritance from the Yin and Yang Academy, and there are even fewer secret methods for Shura, otherwise he will not be targeted by the remnant soul of the evil dragon.

When An Xingchang raised his eyes to look at the mountain deer beast again, his eyes returned to clarity, as clear as water, and he met the indifferent and arrogant eyes of the mountain deer beast, "As long as we can let the bloodline of our An family survive, I can die."

A monk who cannot be attached to the qi machine is indeed a variable for the remnant soul of the evil dragon.

Since the other party is determined to die, there is no need for it to do it itself.

The mountain deer beast jumped and jumped in the direction of the An family, while An Xingchang knelt in place, his head suddenly lowered.

The moment he lowered his head, An Xingchang only said the word "thank you", which was regarded as a thank you for promising to leave a blood vein for their An family.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"Old Patriarch!"

"Big brother!"

Many monks of the An family didn't know why An Xingchang suddenly reappeared as a weak beast, and then died, which made An Xin unacceptable, and also caught the elders of the An family's descendants and side lines off guard.

They had just repelled the frenzy of alien beasts, and it was the morale that was at their peak, why did the old patriarch suddenly pass away.

In the crowd, there was only one person who couldn't stop trembling at the mountain deer beast, this person was none other than An Xingzheng, who had just been helped up by the children of the clan.

He looked in the direction of his eldest brother An Xingchang, and just happened to see the eyes of the mountain deer beast, how similar!

In front of the three thousand monks, that cold corpse was a terrifying existence that An Xingzheng's generation could not forget.

Just as the monks of the An family flew towards An Xingchang, they were only halfway there, and everyone fell from mid-air, as if there was an invisible wall of qi in front of them, blocking their way.

At this moment, it didn't take many great monks to look at the smaller mountain deer beast.

The first to speak out was An Xingzheng, who was ignored by everyone, and said in horror, "You, how did you appear here! Lan Hao, didn't they say..."

When everyone stared at the "qi wall" blocking their way in shock, An Xingzheng's panicked voice came from behind them.

"Third uncle, what's going on?"

At this moment, everyone finally saw a reflection from An Xingzheng's frightened eyes, which was the mountain deer beast not far from them.

As soon as An Xin's nervous voice finished speaking, he saw the empty and gloomy eyes in An Xingzheng's pupils, which were not at all the eyes that a mountain deer should have, they were obviously a terrifying existence.

In a trance, An Xin found that the clansmen and monks around him were all standing in place in a daze, their eyes were dull, and even the frightened look on the face of the third uncle An Xingzheng gradually faded, leaving only sluggishness and numbness.

"Who the hell are you?! What the hell is going on?"

An Xin's eyes were full of anger, and he turned to look at the petite mountain deer beast and roared angrily.

The mountain deer beast glanced at An Xin, and said indifferently, "I promised your father that I would leave a little blood for your An family."

As the words fell, it turned away and headed south. Behind him were hundreds of Terran monks, all of whom were confused and unconscious, but they were different from the corpse puppets in the Cloud Kingdom City.

They are not corpses, but living people.

"Second uncle, third uncle, Bao'er?"

"Celebrate?"

Looking at a familiar face walking past him, An Xin tried to reach out and grab everyone, but his fingers were only halfway out and blocked by an invisible wall of qi in the air.

At this moment, he realized that he was the only one trapped here by an invisible cage.

"Who did the An family offend?! Why is God so unjust? Why the hell are you doing this to us?!"

An Xin knelt on his knees, looked up to the sky and let out a grief and angry roar, his eyes were red, "Congratulations! Boa! Third uncle! Sixth Uncle!"

No matter how much he called, none of the monks who walked past him answered him.

These people were all close relatives of his, but none of them seemed to hear his voice.

"Why the hell is that?" Ahn slammed his right fist on the ground and let out an angry roar, but no one responded to his question.

Just as he looked at the clansmen far away from him, he was helpless, there was no way, as the head of the An family, and a great monk, An Xin's sense of powerlessness at this time made him, a strong person, finally shed two lines of tears.

And when he was angry, an extremely faint wisp of qi fell on his shoulder, passed through his robe, entered his skin, and then disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, the old sacrificial wine gasped for breath, and the corners of his mouth were not much, and blood was overflowing.

He fled all the way south and I don't know how long it took.

Originally, through the "Three Talents to One" formation, the frenzy of alien beasts was completely defeated, and the Yue Kingdom monks were also shocked by their confidence, and they moved towards the south with high spirits.

But it didn't take long for the monks of the Yue Kingdom to encounter another frenzy of strange beasts in the north of the black forest, and this time, under the attention of thousands of monks in the Yue Kingdom, the old sacrificial wine once again sacrificed the "Three Talents to One" formation.

However, at the moment when the formation was formed, a terrifying qi machine was used from the sky, and a huge wave blasted the "Three Talents into One" formation into dust, and the old sacrificial wine was also blown away by this huge wave and rolled down in the crowd.

Before the monks of the Yue Kingdom could sacrifice the "Three Talents Formation", everyone was stunned on the spot, their eyes lost.

And the old sacrificial wine's body was stiff, and there was a solemnity in his eyes, and he could clearly feel that his body was no longer able to move, and he didn't even have the ability to escape.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feeling the infinite pressure of qi surging towards him from all directions, the old sacrificial wine held on painfully, and one qi machine after another gushed out from his body, confronting this powerful coercion.

It seemed that he was protected by the Shura clan, and the old sacrificial wine shook his shoulders suddenly, and finally broke through the pressure of the qi engine that was pressing on his head, and his body was like electricity, and he quickly escaped towards the south.

As for the Yue Guo monk, he was powerless at this time.

The two sides just looked at each other with a simple face, which made the old sacrificial wine feel the invincible horror.

As for the remaining more than 1,000 monks in the Yue Kingdom, they have become puppets under the control of the remnant soul of the evil dragon, just like the hundreds of monks in the Qianguo family, but they are living people, not corpse puppets.

The monks who moved north and east from the Yue and Qianguo countries also suffered similar treatment, and in the face of the frenzy of foreign beasts, they had no power to resist, just like children who were drowned by fierce beasts.

The old sacrificial wine glanced back at the north from time to time, and the faint sense between him and An Xingchang completely disappeared.

"An Xingchang! How dare you spoil the good deeds of the Lord God!"

The old sacrificial wine spat out a mouthful of blood and continued to fly in the direction of the Lan clan's camp, not daring to stop at all.

This time, thanks to the wisp of qi given by the Shura God Lord to protect him, the old sacrificial wine may not be able to escape, which is why An Xingchang chose to compromise. Without the true Shura clan inheritance, how could he be the opponent of the remnant soul of the evil dragon.

The injury of the remnant soul of the evil dragon was not light, but it was not as Xu Fan thought, and he was willing to recuperate and recover in the black forest.

Previously, he ordered Hua Qinghai and Xu Fan to explain their intentions, but they just wanted to try to see if there was a gap between Xu Fan and Duanmucheng that could be exploited.

Just as Hua Qinghai said those words, the remnant soul of the evil dragon had already descended into Hua Qinghai's eyes, quietly watching the change in the expression on Xu Fan's face.

Naturally, all this was not discovered by Xu Fan, otherwise Xu Fan would definitely not let Hua Qinghai leave "alive".

It wasn't until dozens of hours later, when the old sacrificial wine appeared in the camp of the Lan clan under the guidance of Duanmu Cheng, that Xu Fan knew the intention of the remnant soul of the evil dragon.

From the mouth of the old sacrificial wine, I learned that the remnant soul of the evil dragon actually controlled the Terran monks and took them south.

"What's going on with the torrent of alien beasts below the canyon?" After listening to the narration of the old sacrificial wine, Xu Fan looked at Lan Hao on the side and asked with a worried expression.