"Damn, everyone be careful!"

"Prepare for battle!"

Under the cautious gaze of many Jindan monks, Zhao Qingyun's figure suddenly stepped out, and his steps were flexible, like a ghost.

The speed that erupted in an instant was not weakened by being possessed, but far surpassed that of ordinary Jindan monks!

"It's getting stronger!"

A Jindan monk couldn't dodge, and was directly pierced through the dantian by Zhao Qingyun's sword, and the Jindan cultivator who came from a penance was shattered in an instant, and he became a waste person from then on.

But he didn't have time to grieve at all, because Zhao Qingyun's second sword stabbed straight at his throat!

That sword was like a cloud, and more than a dozen flying swords couldn't stop it!

"My life is at stake!"

The monk shouted in despair.

But just when it was still three inches away from his throat, Zhao Qingyun's flying sword suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Zhao Qingyun's ghostly figure was also stunned, and the expression on his face was extremely strange and tangled.

The next moment, Zhao Qingyun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Taishang exorcises the gods, and is as urgent as the law, get out!"

"Whew!"

A terrible roar came from within him, and a phantom flew out upside down, fleeing and rushing back at the other Jindan monk.

The next moment, that Jindan monk raised his head with a gloomy face and stared at Zhao Qingyun fiercely.

"It turned out to be the Taishang Heart Sutra, good boy, it almost made my soul fly away, but I underestimated you!"

"But you still have to die today!"

More than a dozen Jindan monks and Zhao Qingyun's faces were ugly.

Opposite them were dozens of sect disciples who had been occupied.

It's going to be an uphill battle.

And at the same time.

Seeing the fierce battle in front of him, Zhang Feng's face was astonished: "Unjust souls can actually occupy other people's bodies?"

"Hmm. Mu Qiao'er's face was gloomy, "Fighting with them is very dangerous, this kind of disembodied soul is difficult to kill, and if you are not careful, it will occupy your mind, unless you have a special divine sense defense technique, it is difficult to resist." ”

"And the higher the qualifications of the possessed person, the higher the compatibility of these spirits after possession, and the stronger the combat effectiveness. Fifty years ago, when Elder Situ entered the ancient ruins, there was an amazing talent of the Jindan period senior brother who was possessed and directly killed three Jindan monks. ”

"Therefore, to fight against these spirits, that is, the unjust souls, you must destroy the things that store their souls, otherwise you won't be able to kill them at all!" Speaking of this, Mu Qiao'er shouted: "Wufeng disciples, quickly look for something that emits spiritual power fluctuations within a radius of 10,000 meters! These unjust souls seem to be not in the elixir stage, and can only move within a radius of 10,000 meters of the spiritual objects!"

The Five Peaks disciples dispersed in an instant.

Search carefully on the ground.

There are even disciples digging three feet into the ground.

After all, whether or not you can really kill these unjust souls is all in one move.

If they can't find it, these unjust souls will drag everyone here sooner or later.

Everyone's faces were very anxious and nervous.

Zhang Feng looked at this huge ancient ruin, and his face was desperate.

Trying to find something for the soul here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The corpses all over the place are already messy, in case the parasite of people's souls is just a piece of sand or a stone, buried in the depths of 10,000 meters underground, how to find this thing?

"Senior brother, don't hesitate, you still have to have hope!" Mu Qiao'er comforted.

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, picked up a mediocre stone from under his feet, and said with a smile: "You said it easily, is this thing so easy to find?"

"That kind of thing must be very deep, can it be this kind of stone that can be picked up at will? If that's the case, if I crush this stone, a soul will be gone, is it possible?"

Zhang Feng said, crushing the stone.

With a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

But the next moment, the smile on Zhang Feng's face froze.

After the stone was crushed, it instantly emitted strange fluctuations.

The next moment, on the battlefield in the distance, a soul that occupied the disciple's body suddenly stopped, roared, and fell to the ground with a painful expression.

An illusory figure slowly emerged from him, and then turned into ashes in a roar of pain and struggle!

"What's going on?" the disciple slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

The many monks suddenly burst into cheers: "A spiritual object of an unjust soul has been destroyed!

"Who did it?

"It took a lot of effort to find one so quickly, and the observation was meticulous!"

Zhang Feng: "......"

Say it and you may not believe it.

It's not hard at all, I just pick it up......

"Senior brother, you are awesome!" Mu Qiao'er looked at Zhang Feng with admiration.

Zhang Feng: "......"

At this moment, Zhang Feng's heart is extremely complicated.

It stands to reason that he found a stone casually and directly destroyed the parasitic object of an unjust soul, and he should be happy.

But Zhang Feng just said that this thing could not be found at all......

As a result, you just picked it up and found it?

Well?

What about hitting me in the face?

Is there something wrong with you souls? Can't you hide this kind of life-related thing?

"It was just an accident. Zhang Feng took a deep breath, picked up a white bone from the ground casually, and said lightly: "Look, I'll continue to give you an example, this kind of spiritual object is not something that can be found on the ground at all......

As he spoke, Zhang Feng crushed the white bone.

At the same time, one of the unjust souls is comforting the other unjust souls: "Don't worry, it was just an accident, you know, the most dangerous place is the safest place." ”

"These monks can't even imagine that if they are killed, our spiritual objects will be placed at their feet!"

"Besides, even if they knew, they wouldn't have been able to find our parasitic creatures from the messy corpses, and no one would have that kind of luck...... Wait, why the hell am I dissipating?"

I'm halfway there.

The long-haired man who was encouraging other unjust souls slowly dissipated under the gaze of many unjust souls......

Other Grievances: "???"

At this moment, the souls who were not so nervous in their hearts who had just been comforted became even more nervous......

This is special, comforting one's own unjust soul to die in front of oneself.

This psychological shadow is too great.

"Hmph, these people are in good luck. But this kind of luck is justified once or twice, and it is impossible to have a third time. The white-faced scholar's unjust soul said slowly, "They just happened just now, don't worry......"

Talking and talking.

The white-faced scholar's voice was gone.

Other Grievances: "???"

Why did this dissipate again?

On the other side, Zhang Feng picked up a stone from the ground again, and said to Mu Qiao'er with a complicated face: "Senior sister, then you believe me, the few times just now were just accidents......