Zhi Yao saw that her attack had no effect on the Black Magic Sail, so she could only find a breakthrough from the evil cultivator itself.

Seeing the black magic sail attacking, Zhi Yao suddenly stood still. Seeing this, the evil cultivator thought she was scared, and smiled proudly.

Just when the yin spirit was about to bite Zhi Yao's neck, Zhi Yao suddenly disappeared from the spot, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the evil cultivator, and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

Sensing the danger, the evil cultivator hurriedly ducked to the side, but he was still stabbed into his body by a sword, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhi Yao hit the blow and quickly pulled back. I was a little glad that the "Shapeshifting" method that I had redeemed at the beginning finally came in handy.

"But I underestimated you!" the evil cultivator wiped away the bloodstains, and his body was filled with a murderous aura.

This time, she was really annoyed with herself.

Feeling the strong killing intent, Zhi Yao's hairs stood on end.

The evil cultivator recalled the black magic sail, put it in the storage bag, and then took out a human bone, which turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon.

"Suffer death!" said the evil cultivator, and then attacked Zhi Yao with a human bone in his hand.

"Poof!" Zhi Yao was slashed to the ground by human bones, and a fist-sized wound appeared on her back, and the bones were visible.

Zhi Yao hurriedly took out the Rejuvenation Pill and the Rejuvenation Pill and stuffed them into her mouth. But before the elixir could dissolve, the evil cultivator struck again.

Feeling the proximity of death, Zhi Yao was unwilling in her heart for a while, is she going to die here today?

No, she still wants to change the fate of the Ye family, she still wants to soar! No one can stop her!

If anyone stops me, kill him with a sword!

In a trance, Zhi Yao seemed to have come to the "Breaking the Sky" space again and saw that figure. Zhi Yao slashed forward with a sword of the black figure, forgetting where she was at this time.

"Poh!" The barrier of the seventh layer of qi cultivation was actually broken at this time, and Zhi Yao advanced to the eighth layer of qi training.

"Sword intent!" the evil cultivator shouted in horror, and then turned around like crazy and ran towards the ancestral hall.

The purple sword light followed, and a sword split it in half. The sword light was castrated, slashing towards the entire ancestral hall.

"Bang!" The entire ancestral hall exploded in an instant, and it was instantly razed to the ground.

Zhi Yao held the quicksand sword, and one stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground. At this time, she felt very bad, and the sword just now drained all her aura, and her whole body hurt at the moment.

Due to her breakthrough in battle, her cultivation is also a little unstable, and it takes a lot of time to consolidate.

After taking the elixir, Zhi Yao struggled to stand up and went to collect the storage bag of the evil cultivator.

When she looked at the corpse of the evil cultivator who had been split in half, her throat suddenly itched, and she turned her back and retched.

It took a quarter of an hour for her to compose.

I actually killed someone!

Although she had known that there would be such a day, Zhiyao still felt uncomfortable for a while.

The road of cultivating the truth, all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, only by keeping the heart and doing it according to the heart, can the road be achieved.

This path was chosen by herself, so she can't regret it!

Zhi Yao had to force herself to look at the corpse of the evil cultivator again, and only when there were no more waves in her heart did she bend down and remove the storage bag on her waist.

Erasing the divine sense mark on the storage bag, Zhi Yao looked inside, and saw that in the space of more than a dozen cubic meters, there were about thousands of lower-grade spirit stones, a few evil cultivation techniques, a dusty bead, and the black magic sail she had seen before.

Taking out the black magic sail, she could still feel the crying of the children's souls inside, and Zhi Yao felt a sour feeling in her heart, this damn evil cultivator.

Zhi Yao marked her own divine soul on the black magic sail, and then released all the souls.

Hundreds of souls ran out of the black sail and hovered beside the black sail, dazed and lost.

Zhi Yao remembered the Tao Te Ching she had read in her previous life, and regardless of whether it had any effect or not, she recited it word by word.