Four gods appeared out of thin air at the position of the purple talisman, and since one of them, the entire medicine field was shrouded in an arched dome, and more than sixty people were in it.

The empty eyes of the old and weak women and children who had not yet committed suicide suddenly focused, and they looked blankly at everything around them, and a middle-aged woman screamed in shock, her arm wrapped in snake skin, because it was summer, and her arm had begun to molt like a snake.

They are already about to become real snake people, and even molting is according to the habits of real snakes.

After a terrible scream, everyone came to their senses and threw away the sharp knives in their hands in a panic, looking around, and everywhere they could see was a "person" who was still squirming and pulling out.

Then came confusion.

"Lao Luo! Lao Luo! ”

"The master? Boss? Where are you? ”

…………

They cry out helplessly for their husbands, sons, fathers...... Why would they stop Wei Zigeng at the expense of suicide? Because they heard that someone was going to kill their family and make it impossible for their family to be reunited.

Qing Fuxian took advantage of the most fragile side of the human heart in order to control Gu and confuse them.

Xu Yue came to Cheng Qing's side panting, and helped Cheng Qing, who was squatting on the ground because of fear, holding his head and crying.

"Miss, it's okay."

At the same time as Cheng Qing stood up, Qingfu Immortal's old voice sounded again, and he said angrily:

"Less shopkeeper, what can you do if this square and round Jiao is put out? Don't forget, my Qiongxia Sect is good at raising ghosts, and there are nearly two hundred Yin Souls here! ”

"Qingfuzi, you can completely try it."

After speaking, Wei Zigeng said to Xu Yue and the others:

"Come out quickly, nearly two hundred Yin Souls will meet the underworld, if they collide at that time, they will inevitably stay in the world and refuse to leave!"

The two nodded, and Xu Yue quickly withdrew from the range of Fang Yuan Dajiao with the frightened Cheng Qing.

Countless fast spirit positions appeared, suspended in front of Qing Fuxian, and the names of the people who had died in Fuling Village over the years were engraved on them.

In the past two years, hundreds of people have died due to the opening of the Whale Mountain and the plague, and these people have been unable to be reincarnated because of their nostalgia for the homeland, and the two souls of heaven and earth have nowhere to be harvested, so that the three souls wander in the world. Qing Fu Xian from Qiongxia Sect's unique method of guarding against ghosts, supplemented by the local peach wood carving spirit position in Fuling Village, so that its deceased can find a way home.

Wei Zigeng heard what Sun Zhongjing said that day, and he only felt that this old way could not see the suffering of Fuling Village, so he carved the spiritual position for his family with supreme cultivation to ensure that future generations would not have to worry about it, even if Bai Zhenliu's original form was revealed, he did not doubt it.

But now?! Wei Zigeng roared angrily:

"Bai Zhenliu! I didn't expect you to do this for this purpose! This method violates the harmony of heaven and earth, and there should really be no gods under the nine shadows?! If you really deserve to die, it's really a hundred?! ”

The spirit position flew out, and the green silk on it was swirling, and bursts of green smoke rose around Bai Zhenliu's body, and the green smoke turned into a pair of big hands and grabbed towards Fang Yuan Dajiao.

But at the moment when he came into contact with the Great Jiao Array, the god who was originally sitting on the square rune paper stood up, grabbed the big hand of green smoke with one hand, and then tore it violently, and actually tore it off and put it in his mouth to chew.

This green smoke is the soul of Qingfu Immortal, if it weren't for the uniqueness of the Qiongxia Sect's condensation of the soul, otherwise if it was someone else, it would definitely not be able to make up for it, and even if it didn't die, it would be reduced to a dementia.

Rao is like this, Qing Fuxian is still a little weakened because of the damage to his soul, his face is extremely pale, he hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff, the cork was opened, and another puff of green smoke flew out, and this green smoke was sucked hard by him into his mouth and nose, and his pale face was immediately rejuvenated.

The porcelain vase contained the soul of the living soul that he had omitted from all over the world, which was used to sew up and leave it for himself.

"Bai Zhenliu, these four gods are not wild gods, but the righteous gods of the underworld invited by the younger generation! It is the Heaven of Darkness in the East, the Heaven of Bliss in the West, the Heaven of Shelter in the South, and the Heaven of Evil Luo in the North, although it is only a Dharma Phase, but its coercion is real! ”

"You!"

Bai Zhenliu heard that his blood suddenly surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, just when he wanted to exhale a long breath, a cold light suddenly came, Qingfuzi subconsciously tilted his head, under the sword qi, the star crown on his head flew out, and his snow-white long hair flew out, like a god.

"Less shopkeeper, you should stab it again."

The light skill was extremely weird, although Qing Fuzi's words were relaxed, but just now, he clearly felt the warning from the soul.

"This little animal is already a line away from the Yuheng Realm, and the foundation of the Kaiyang Realm is very solid, but Dao Ye and I have lost a little bit of my soul because of the Yin God, and now it has been replenished, but it is not completely stable, it is really hateful!"

Thinking of this, Qingfuzi Bai Zhenliu's eyes flashed red, and in an instant, Wei Zigeng's second sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, and under the sword qi spitting, he saw a small emerald sword flying out of the center of Bai Zhenliu's eyebrows, and collided head-on with Wei Zigeng's mountain and river sword.

"What is this? Why do swords fly out of a person's body? ”

Xu Yue placed Cheng Qing under the peach tree in Shangshengtang, and when he turned around, he saw this scene that shocked him.

The wooden stopper at the mouth of the gourd on his waist opened, Xu Yue took three steps and made two steps, holding a spear and killing towards Qingfu Immortal.

"Please turn around!"

I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and a silver flying knife flew out of the mouth of the gourd, flying towards Qingfuzi's waist, heart and other vital parts.

"Bell" two crisp sounds, and at the moment when the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was about to pierce into Qing Fuxian's body, a small sword no more than five inches long flew out from the back waist and heart, colliding with the two flying knives.

"How the hell could it be? Could it be that his Taoist robe is a square inch? Otherwise, how could there be a flying sword flying out of it? ”

Wei Zigeng's eyes were staring at Qing Fuxian, the long sword in his hand kept flickering, and the fierce sword qi shot towards Qing Fuzi.

Xu Yue stomped on the ground, with an angry roar in his mouth, the spear in his hand bent like a full moon, and slammed into the Qingfu Immortal, who was already close to ancient times.

"Brain, hair, skin, eyes, neck pith, cheek, nose, tongue, on the eight scenes, please sword!"

With Qing Fuzi's order, eight small swords flew out from his eyebrows, eyes, nostrils, mouth, and arms and kept rotating in front of him, surrounding, and the hilt of each flying sword seemed to have a white figure, which looked exactly the same as Qing Fuzi, and these flying swords formed an impermeable sword qi barrier in front of him.

The Dao Dao sword qi of the Mountain and River Sword turned into wisps of fresh wind in front of this barrier, dissipating into the air, followed by Xu Yue's powerful and heavy blow!

"Bang!"

With a bang, Wei Zigeng and Qing Fuxian's faces changed, and the latter frowned, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Is this really the lethal power of an Open Yang Realm martial artist?"

The flying sword of the envoy of the Eight Views God was actually a little messy, and a crack was broken in the middle, Wei Zigeng was quick and stabbed towards Qing Fuzi with a sword.

"Breeze!"

That day, he fought with Li Yu of Jinglingtai, and gained a lot, and the advantage of mountain and river sword intent was that both sword qi and sword momentum were emphasized.

The majestic sword qi enveloped the incomparably fast sword momentum, like a fresh breeze blowing on the face, pervasive.

"Throat, lungs, heart, liver, gallbladder, left kidney, right kidney, spleen, middle eight scenes, please sword!"

At this time, the three flying knives collided with the Eight Views Divine Sword, and the impact force bounced Wei Zigeng's whole person out, and he fell heavily on the brick wall behind him, and the whole person fell into it.

"Old Wang Ba, isn't it a monk of the Yuheng Realm? Isn't it just that there are more flying swords? It's only sixteen, can you outdo me? ”

Annoyed and angry at Qing Fuxian's flying Eight Views Divine Sword, he wiped the scarlet gourd on his waist with two fingers, and shouted loudly:

"Please turn around!"

Lucky enough qi machine, the gourd mouth flew out of the thirty-six slashing immortal flying knives, with the momentum of Tiangang to surround the whole person of Qingfu Immortal, Qingfu Immortal controlled by the Shang, the middle eight scenery gods, sixteen swords violently hit the Tiangang formation formed by the slashing immortal flying knife, stirring up Dao ripples, scattered, sixteen flying swords are actually a little powerless.

"I didn't expect that since Jiang Li's death, there will be a lock god array in the rivers and lakes, although there are only thirty-six flying knives, it can only form a Tiangang array, if you can completely use seventy-two immortal slashing flying knives, then it can become a real lock god array, but with Shaoxia's cultivation in the Kaiyang Realm now, it is not easy, but ...... It's still a little worse to deal with the poor road! ”

The voice fell, and I saw that Qingfu Xian's body swelled suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be inflated, rising round, and his breath was layered and rising.

"Stomach, poor intestines, large and small intestines, carcass, chest diaphragm, two wedges, left yin and left yang, right yin and right yang, the lower eight gods, please sword!"

Three eight scenes and twenty-four gods, twenty flying swords come out in the veins, each sword is connected with Qingfu Immortal Bai Zhenliu, as if there are twenty-four Bai Zhenliu at the peak of the Jade Heng Realm at the same time against Wei Zigeng and Xu Yue.

Suddenly, Tiangang's formation was shattered by the twenty-four Eight Views Divine Sword, and the thirty-six Immortal Slashing Flying Knives fell to the ground, Xu Yue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, no matter how he drove it, he couldn't invoke the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

There are twenty-four qi in the sky, and the qi is transformed into a real person; Real people are also gifted, so there are twenty-four gods in the body.

"Two young heroes, let's see how you can break through the three Eight Scenes and Twenty-Four Divine Sword Formations of the Poor Dao! And ......"

Qing Fuxian stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Zigeng suddenly, the worn-out long sword in his hand seemed to have been forcibly dragged by someone, and he almost came out of his hand, and several Eight Scenery Divine Swords also came suddenly, shuttling back and forth in Wei Zigeng's acupoint, and the blood mist was surging.

Qing Fuxian looked at the long sword with interest, and his tone was slightly sarcastic.

"Oh? You're unusual, aren't you? Can you struggle for so long in the hands of this Dao Master?! Do you have an opportunity? ”

Wei Zigeng changed his hands and grabbed the worn-out long sword, and dragged two footprints on the blue brick ground with the soles of his feet, he only thought that Qing Fuxian had used some strange sword techniques.

Xu Yue just wanted to lift the gun and step forward, but unexpectedly, the Brain God Sword directly pierced through the palm of his hand and fell to the ground.

Behind him, Cheng Qing stood up, wiped the blood off his face, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and lightly touched his forehead with blood on his index finger, and the originally mutilated Mokomanzhu Sawa on the back of his hand gradually became complete and red.

The flowers that originally bloomed on the banks of the Huangquan River, Mocoman Zhu Sahua now appeared in this medicine field, and soon the medicine field was completely covered.

Flowers in the underworld, blooming in the sun.

Xu Yue looked at everything that was happening in front of him, looked at Cheng Qing in surprise, and involuntarily burst out of his mouth:

"City ...... City God Niangniang?! ”

Bai Zhenliu saw the bright red all over the ground, and his heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Moko plow?! Pick up people?! ”