The middle-aged scribe was the weakest of the three in terms of physique, and he couldn't bear the overwhelming squeezing soul power in the first place, and his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Taking advantage of the middle-aged scribe's weak blink of an eye, a black mist dragon circled behind him, and suddenly dispersed, revealing a black suppression of a war spirit riding a war horse, the first three riders, holding a horse lance, followed by a large group of cavalry with swords, guns and halberds, like an iron-blooded battlefield reappeared, rushing towards the middle-aged scribe.

As soon as this team of war spirits passed by, the middle-aged scribe was like a frosted eggplant, suddenly wilted, and his body fell from the air.

"Brother Hehuan......" The strong-haired man hissed, and his bloodshot eyes saw that the body of the middle-aged scribe had not yet fully landed, and the large group of war spirits had circled back and passed through his body again.

Dressed in the spirit of a middle-aged scribe on top of his long lance, he struggled and waved his hands and feet, as if calling for help and groaning in pain.

He was so unwilling, his illusory eyes were full of despair and fear, but it was useless, and finally he dissolved into a thick fog and disappeared.

The poor middle-aged scribe was full of magical powers, and he couldn't use it at all under the suppression of soul power, so he died!

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this? The strong man in the clad hair muttered to himself, exhausted the enemy's heart, swung his double sword vigorously, and transformed several times in succession, out of the scope of the revenant.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found that there were dark shadows behind him, and more battle spirits were standing like a military array, and they had surrounded him.

Yan Yun's gaze was fixed on the team of battle spirits led by the three-shot horse lance, although their shadows were illusory and unrecognizable, he felt familiar.

How many times I have been haunted by dreams, how many nights have I cried out in pain!

Those three iconic horse lances are an indelible pain in the depths of his memory!

Never need to remember, but never forget!

Is it the ghost of his father and brother?

He searched in the rolling black mist, but it was not easy to find a special group of souls in this dense dark cloud.

But he finally discovered the clue, the war spirit and the war spirit are different, which is manifested in the looming armor and weapons of the dead soul.

Those who used long weapons, although there were other war spirits similar to the Qiang people's clothing mixed in, but most of them were wearing armor, very similar to the Dayu soldiers.

Following this discovery, he found the person in charge of manipulating this team of battle spirits, a man who could barely see his face on Scar's side!

The reason why he can't see this person's face clearly is because his appearance is too ordinary, without any distinguishing features, so that people can't remember his appearance.

At a glance, it was him, but in a blink of an eye, I couldn't remember his specific appearance.

His realm was one level higher than Scar, reaching the upper level of the Lingtai realm, and he didn't know what method he used to cover up his cultivation before.

Yan Yun stared at him fiercely, and he didn't even hear the call of the Spring Lotus Fairy, Ji Zhao and the others.

Seeing that Yan Yun's gaze had been staring at him, this "ordinary person" raised his head and smiled, and suddenly sent out a shiny qi sword, which was only a few feet away from Yan Yun's throat in a negligent manner.

"Be careful!" The Spring Lotus Fairy exclaimed, and a Huang Luo umbrella poked out and blocked in front of Yan Yun.

With a "poof" sound, a slight hole was drilled into the surface of the Huangluo umbrella, and the protective ability of this umbrella could not completely resist the seemingly ordinary vaporization sword!

The remaining strength of the qi sword passed through the texture of the Huang Luo umbrella, and when it reached the center of Yan Yun's eyebrows, he only had time to turn his head, and a bloody mark was drawn on his cheekbone, which could be avoided.

The Spring Lotus Fairy never imagined that her talisman was so vulnerable, and her pretty face turned red, revealing a look of shock.

Yan Yun was shocked by this, and finally woke up from the pain.

He also found a characteristic of "ordinary people", and at the moment when the other person looked up and smiled, he saw a green mole on the person's jaw.

The other two Dream Spirit Sect monks who were with the "ordinary people" were fat and thin, and they were also like scars, and they were mid-level monks in the Lingtai Mirror.

In order to achieve their goal, these four monks of the Dream Spirit Sect concealed their true strength, and it was not until they launched an attack to pull the dantian mana that their true bodies appeared!

Yan Yun touched the Wraith Soul Flag with his left hand, opened his mouth again, spit out the punishment spear, his starry eyes flashed, and he looked around the field.

At this time, the white fox, with the help of the old woman, was fighting with Tuoba Lie and Duo Ni.

The red-robed old man and the strong man with the hair were trapped in the revenant array and struggled to support themselves, if it weren't for the fact that around the soul array, and nine other Lingtai realm monks, including the real person of the reverse water, interfered with Scar and the others, the two people in the soul array were afraid that they would not be able to escape the end of the middle-aged scribe.

However, this situation can't last long, because the soul power is invisible, and no one dares to be shrouded by it, once imprisoned, life and death are worried!

And as soon as the magic weapons they sacrificed entered the soul array, they immediately became sluggish and could not exert their due lethality.

Therefore, although there are many Lingtai Realm monks in Dayu, and their combat power is not low, they have no way to crack it, and they are overstretched, which makes this fight show a one-sided trend.

At the same time, on the seat of the disciples of the Condensation Realm, the group of monks of the Dream Spirit Sect took out the swarthy ghost soul flag, and dozens of flags floated in the air, although the revenant souls released by each banner were around a few hundred to a thousand, they could be gathered together to form an extremely powerful soul power.

Although the disciples of the Great Yu Condensation Qi Realm were numerous, they were extremely vulnerable, and as soon as they began, more than thirty monks fell to the ground and were sucked out of their souls.

Jin Tong and Jin Yu, the two senior brothers and sisters, didn't even snort and fell.

There are only three disciples under the Reverse Water True Sect of Heishuitan, only Ni Lao Wei escaped, he has always been above the top, and after escaping death, he stood on the flying boat, his legs and neck trembled.

Hua Moth and Yu Fang saw the opportunity quickly, released the flying earthworm, condescendingly, and with the help of the rest of the people, they fought with the Qiang monks.

Yan Yun didn't expect that in the short period of time when he lost his mind, the changes in the field were so unbearable and disappointed!

When life and death were at stake, the first reaction of the vast majority of Dayu's monks was not to resist, but to flee!

Not to mention those Qi Condensation Realm disciples, they were Lingtai Realm cultivators, and as many as half of them threw away their old friends, released flying boats or spirit beasts, and ran wildly towards the entrance of the auction hall.

Hundreds of people were like flocks of sheep being driven, piled up in the narrow doorway, panicked like lost dogs.

As early as after Yan Yun discovered the secret of the disciple's robe of the Dream Spirit Sect, she discussed with the Spring Lotus Fairy how to deal with it, but she thought he was joking, and it was not until Yan Yun showed her the power of Li Ao's Dao robe and the Nether Spirit Banner, as well as all kinds of secrets, that she would be suspicious.

The Spring Lotus Fairy is a leader in the small and medium-sized sects and scattered cultivation in the remaining veins of Zhongnan Mountain, she has high self-sustaining skills, and she is in the local area, living at the foot of the "elephant", even if the Dream Spirit Sect and Lianyunzhai are in cahoots, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and the two are definitely not pleased.

Her mind was still biased, and Lian Yunzhai didn't dare to do it.

Under Yan Yun's repeated persuasion, she decided to fight against this group of people and extinguish the arrogance of this so-called Dream Spirit Sect, after all, there were so many fellow Daoists in the Yuzhu Pavilion auction hall, whether it was in terms of numbers or the number of high-level cultivators, once they united, the paper power would be far stronger than the other party.

Her personal ability is undoubted, but she has obvious shortcomings in the face of intrigue and intrigues, and she has no experience in fighting in large groups, so she overestimates the ability of Brother Dayu.

After all, Yan Yun was only a second-order cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm, and it was impossible for him to command her, so he could only act under her command.

Yan Yun was satisfied that she would be fully prepared in advance, but when the governor came, it was not what she imagined.

The Dayu cultivators have no leader, and they will hug their heads as soon as they fight, so how can they have any combat power at all?

This undoubtedly fueled the arrogance of the monks of the Dream Spirit Sect, who chattered and laughed, and recklessly harvested human lives.

"Hehe, watch us catch turtles in the urn!" The horned girl's tone seemed to be a little innocent and romantic, but her behavior was chilling, and she was no slower than the rest of her fellow disciples in harvesting the souls of monks.

At this moment, four dragon heads appeared at the doorway, carrying the fire of the sky, and approached this group of people!

The few Lingtai Realm cultivators who rushed in front dodged quickly, but they were safe, but the Qi Condensation Realm disciples behind them suffered, more than a dozen people were on fire, and they didn't even snort, their bodies instantly charred, and the black ashes fell to the ground like dust!

"Fight!" There was a Lingtai realm monk shouting.

But people's hearts are unpredictable, only three monks from the Lingtai Realm who really heard this shout and returned to the battle group, but the remaining nine people were divided into three groups, one of the three people took out the magic weapon in a hurry to attack the four dragons from the fire truth, and the other four people avoided the formation range and launched a bombardment on the wall of the Yuzhu Pavilion, and the other two people used the flying magic weapon to avoid the radiation range of the soul array, rose high, and rushed towards the top of the Yuzhu Pavilion!

Suddenly, the fluorescence flashed, and three sets of runes of wind, fire, thunder and lightning appeared at the crowded entrance of the Yuzhu Pavilion.

These three groups of talismans were arranged in three rows, and the fluorescence skyrocketed instantly, blinding everyone's eyes!

Fire borrows the wind, electricity borrows the thunder, the wind and thunder intersect, and the lightning and stone fire!

The white light and fire light were like the wind and clouds, and like the flames burning the mountain, and the entire Yuzhu Pavilion was trembling!

The heart-rending screams are drowned out by the wind!

The horror of the soul is covered by Thor!

Some people were on fire, carried up by the sweeping wind, and flew into the air, their clothes turned to ash, their skin was mottled and blurred, and pieces of flesh fell down.

In the end, a living person was burned to a charred skeleton, and then it was scattered and splattered everywhere!

Some people are ragged, there is not a drop of blood on their bodies, they are smoking, straight like wood, or rolling, or being raised, but the hair is extremely strange, and the roots are straight, and the person has long lost his breath!

Lives were mercilessly slaughtered, and they were horrible!

More monks were wounded, or their heads were bleeding, or their bodies were blistered with blood, like ants, and fled from the vicinity of the entrance of the Yuzhu Pavilion.

Obviously, Lian Yunzhai had already thought of this, and ordered his disciples to look for a complete set of wind, fire, thunder and lightning talismans, just to cooperate with the plan of the Dream Spirit Sect and cause powerful lethality to the Dayu monks!

Only three sets of talismans were activated, and the power generated was earth-shattering!

Da Yu's Qi Condensation Realm cultivators suffered heavy casualties, and the gate of the Jade Bamboo Pavilion could not resist the raging power, and the Four Dragons Leaving the Fire Array was destroyed, revealing a broken doorway.

However, this Jade Bamboo Pavilion had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and beyond the broken doorway, it was not the Cuizhu Avenue that the Dayu Monk was familiar with, but a chaotic one, faintly accompanied by an abnormal roar.

This situation is exactly the same as the situation seen at the cloud stone bridge when the Spring Lotus Fairy wanted to leave Lianyun Village in the morning.

Obviously, Lian Yunzhai spared no effort in cooperating with the Mengling Sect to set up a plot to slaughter the Great Yu Monks!

This is what they set up early on, a death bureau with longevity pills as bait, luring you into the urn, and stewing in a pot!