Sure enough, after the sword light pierced the figure of Monk Hongyuan, the soul condensing bowl in the air in front of him suddenly trembled slightly.

Then more than ten dark gray villain phantoms burst open one after another, turning into a thin mist and dissipating into the air.

After that, Monk Hongyuan appeared on the opposite side of the original standing place with a somewhat pale face. The figure that had been pierced by the sword light slowly turned into nothingness.

Escape?

Wang Xuan's brows furrowed, he couldn't imagine that Monk Hongyuan would have such a profound technique.

It stands to reason that this kind of shape-shifting technique that shrinks the ground into inches can only be performed if you cultivate into a five-pole elemental soul. However, looking at the yin souls bursting on the soul condensing bowl, the price paid for wanting to come to Monk Hongyuan to forcibly perform the escape technique is not small.

"The poor monk expected you to make a move, but he didn't expect the king to be so decisive!"

Monk Hongyuan's face was a little gloomy, and he grabbed the soul condensation bowl in his hand again,

"Isn't what the master is doing behind his back? Wang just wants to be a yellow sparrow!"

"Okay!" Monk Hongyuan said fiercely, "I don't know if the king can swallow the old cicada of the poor monk!"

As he spoke, the monk Hongyuan held a bowl in his hand. A thick gray air flow gushed out, winding like a living thing, making people look disgusting.

However, to Wang Xuan's surprise, after this gray air flow surfaced, he did not attack Wang Xuan, but went straight to the silver hook behind the Hongyuan monk.

Pity this silver demon was seriously injured, and seeing Wang Xuan and Monk Hongyuan confronting each other, he thought he had a chance to escape. As a result, as soon as he lifted the half-kneeling fishtail, he was suddenly hit in the chest by the gray air current.

However, he was a three-element peak cultivator, but after all, he was just a wild demon, and he was still defeated in the hands of the gloomy monk Hongyuan.

Silver Hook fell heavily to the ground, and the four narrow eyes were still full of unwillingness and resentment. Maybe it's not the only one who died here today, but also the silent and unknown public silver hook in the distance.

On this side, Wang Xuan saw that the gray mist air flow was not coming towards him, so he just clenched the long sword and did not make a move.

Under the cold watch, the silver hook Fei Lian finally lost his voice after oozing a few blood foams. At this time, the monk Hongyuan suddenly turned his head and did not hesitate to put the bowl in his hand.

"Hiss!!"

Among the lifeless figures floating on the bowl, seven or eight paths were divided and came straight towards Wang Xuan.

These lifeless figures are good at the wind, and they are the size of ordinary people in the blink of an eye, and they are not fierce when they pounce with their teeth and claws!

However, Wang Xuan was not afraid in his heart, and the power of Rihua was injected into the floating light sword, and he raised his hand and swept the sword.

"Huh!"

A misty golden sword light slashed out, slashing those deathly figures into annihilation without hindrance.

However, at this moment, a cool breeze suddenly appeared on Wang Xuan's ears. Before he could turn his head, the corner of his eye had already swept a gray fist shadow coming from the wind.

Rotten!

Wang Xuan secretly said in his heart, but he forgot about Xu Hanyue!

It was already a little too late to block the horizontal sword, and seeing that the shadow of the fist was about to fall on Wang Xuan's head, he heard a cold snort, and a blue ghost light as fast as lightning flew out.

The ghost light hit the fist shadow, and the two intersected and extinguished, and Wang Xuan let out a long breath.

"Boy, I'm already in a dark mood. Even if you take some dragon qi from you, but under the unstable foundation, it is like a broken bowl to catch water, and it can't make up for much. Next time, I may not have the ability to make another move!"

"Got it, Senior Black Qilin, thank you for saving me this time!"

Wang Xuan said in a deep voice, and at the same time, a cold color flashed in his eyes, looking at Han Yue, who was wearing gray mist armor as if he were facing a great enemy.

With one enemy and two enemies, to be honest, Wang Xuan is not sure.

Han Yue is okay, under the cultivation of the One Yuan Realm, the biggest means to rely on is probably to sell her bone yin body.

Only the Hongyuan monk, who is also dual, is really a little incomprehensible.

There is no need to consume it!Wang Xuan made up his mind in his heart, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his hand, but it was the huge piece of pure yang jade.

Seeing this jade, Han Yue was obviously stunned for a moment, and she didn't know what Wang Xuan was doing when she took out this thing.

But he saw Wang Xuan control the shadow sword above his head, and at the same time, the floating light sword in his hand floated, and the two swords were side by side in front of him.

Looking at the Hongyuan monk and Hanyue in front of him, Wang Xuan's spiritual power penetrated into the pure yang jade, and at the same time said loudly,

"Since Miss Hanyue will use the bone yin body sold under the next to deal with Wang, then let the girl try this pure yang jade method!"

As he spoke, he saw the pure yang jade yellow light in Wang Xuan's hand blooming, and a dazzling power of the sun went straight into the floating light sword.

Suddenly, there was a trace of yellow thread between the two long swords that were originally floating side by side. In the end, an even more dazzling yellow light flashed, and what floated in front of Wang Xuan was already a crystal long sword with a bright black light.

Speaking of this sword technique, since that day after the cloud bridge, Wang Xuan secretly tried it a few times later.

Later, I found out that unlike the flying sword that automatically merged with the Savior, if you took the initiative to stimulate the power of pure yang jade and merge the two swords, you could make it more powerful, and almost everything could not be broken. This is also the reason why Wang Xuan's original piece of pure yang jade was consumed so quickly.

At this moment, Wang Xuan clenched the black light long sword in his hand, and his "Yang Shou Sword Technique", which had just entered the realm of vision, was still unable to control the combined long sword with excessive spiritual power. Fortunately, the six arts that he had learned with Mr. Cedar in the past have not fallen, and the clear state of mind of "Shouyang Sword Technique" has also been passed down from generation to generation, maybe the sword shake in his hand will be a little stronger.

"Great monk, try this trick!"

With the long sword in his hand, Wang Xuan took a long step and shouted in his mouth.

The tip of the sword was far away, the wrist shook slightly, and several sharp sword stars burst out!

At the same time, two winds wrapped around Wang Xuan's legs. Like a flowing wind, a figure carrying a black streamer went straight to the Hongyuan monk.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was coming extremely fast, the Hongyuan monk, who felt the terrifying fluctuations of the black long sword, did not dare to slack off. With a push of his palm, this time a Buddha light turned into a high wall and slapped towards Wang Xuan.

"Haha! It turns out that you don't know the Dharma at all! Wang still thinks that you are all those ghostly methods!"

Wang Xuan laughed, but he was castrated. It's just that the sword momentum in his hand changes slightly, and he slashes obliquely.

The black sword light slashed, and the wall of Buddha light was immediately divided into two halves, and Wang Xuan still stabbed towards Monk Hongyuan from this gap.

"Good boy! I really can't be a Buddha without great means!"

Monk Hongyuan finally moved the real fire at this time, and his face was no longer the fake benevolence and false righteousness. There was a flash of color in his eyes, but it was a brilliant Buddha light that hit the bowl in his hand.

It's like water in a pan of oil. The Buddha's light entered the soul-condensing bowl full of life, and the death-like figure floating in mid-air suddenly let out an extremely terrible scream, and at the same time struggled frantically.

"Go! Destroy him!"

Monk Hongyuan pointed at Wang Xuan with a fierce face.

With this shout, the dozens of figures that struggled most violently among the dead villains separated and re-formed into a dead figure several times larger in the air.

This re-condensed dead figure was covered in gray ink, making people feel as if even their hearts were about to be shocked. And at his head, three extremely red eyes appeared, staring at Wang Xuan deadly.

These eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood, full of ferocity and resentment, as if Wang Xuan was their enemy for a hundred generations.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Three pillars of crimson light shot out from the three eyeballs and slammed into Wang Xuan, who was rushing towards him.

The pillar of light came extremely fast, coupled with the blessing of the Wind Breath Technique, Wang Xuan was already a little unable to restrain his body, and he was about to crash into the pillar of light.

In a hurry, Wang Xuan's empty other hand hurriedly pinched his fingers.

"Whew!"

The cold air suddenly rose, and the ground in front of him was condensed into a small ice pick by the cold air of "Frost Determination".

Just as the ice pick appeared, the black light long sword in Wang Xuan's hand pressed down slightly, and picked up the ice pick.

Countless ice chips flew up, and at the same time, Wang Xuan's body also flew.

With the strength of the sword, Wang Xuan finally avoided the three extremely fierce pillars of crimson light. The pillar of light fell to the ground, and a fishy white mist rose up, and the solid ground paved with white jade was rotted out of a pit several feet like a quagmire.

These pillars of crimson light are also extremely violent!

Wang Xuan, who was a little afraid, stood in front of him, staring at the lifeless figure that was much taller than himself with a cautious face.

"Whew!"

The pillar of light did not hit Wang Xuan, and the figure formed by the death qi raised its head and screamed, and the anger in it could be clearly heard.

"Bang"

This time, the dead figure slapped his chest, and in the dull voice, a large hole was revealed in his body.

The black light in the big cave is faint, like a bottomless abyss.

The deathly figure poked its mist-formed arm into the hole, but slowly pulled a long strip of object out of the hole.

When this thing struggled to fully reveal its appearance, seeing its hideous appearance, Wang Xuan's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he exclaimed,

"How is that possible!"

Thorny tail, black scales, white stripes, dog-headed snake body, tail pendant soul chain.

This three- or four-foot-long monster is clearly exactly the same as the soul-hooking snake depicted in the ancient books!

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a secluded mansion Huangquan leading to the world, and countless demons and ghosts fled from the underworld to the world. At that time, black clouds covered the sun, and the yin qi filled the earth, and even the eight prison heads of the underworld seemed to have set foot in the world.

Fortunately, due to the reversal of the universe, the chaotic qi that does not distinguish between yin and yang seems to have alarmed the way of heaven. As a result, the mountains and rivers are displaced, and the ocean fills the river. In this way, the path to the secluded world was cut off, and countless ghosts were brought back to the underworld by the prison leader. Only then did the world see the light of day, separated by yin and yang.

And the soul snake that appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes now was the most common one of the ghosts that ravaged the world as described in a book of extremely ancient techniques.

Although the strength of the Soul Hook Snake is average, the small one is like the Heavenly Gate Realm, and the big one is not worth the three yuan. In Hades, it is also one of the lowest beings.

However, during the years when Huangquan entered the WTO, such ghosts were too rampant. Those mortals who were powerless died at the hands of the Soul Hooking Snake. Even in the ancient books, it is directly believed that the soul snake is much more than those big demons and ghosts, and there are many more mortals to kill.

If Wang Xuan hadn't happened to have flipped through that ancient book, it would have been extremely difficult to recognize this snake. And this is also the reason why Wang Xuan was frightened.

After all, no matter how unbearable the soul snake is among the ghosts of the underworld, it is also a real netherworld, how can it be so easily summoned to the world!

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