The Soul Resentment Stick carried endless might, the evil ghosts howled, the yin wind rose everywhere, and one after another the souls broke away from the main body, turning into gloomy green rays, carrying the overwhelming yin fog and coming first, rushing from the swarming to the Kunwu Venerable, and the many monks of the foundation building period who were ready to finish their work in one battle attacked from behind, and instantly ravaged it, killing all directions, there was no one enemy!

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

More than a dozen monks were penetrated by the green mang, letting out an earth-shattering and miserable howl, and struggling desperately, but the flesh and soul were devoured in an instant, turning into a pool of fishy, foul-smelling, gloomy green water on the ground.

Some of the spiritual weapons that the monks did not take off also became green under the erosion of the green mang, and their spiritual energy was greatly lost, becoming a pile of mortal iron.

The magic weapon is raging, and the power is unmatched; Jindan monk, the power of God is unfathomable!

The many monks in the foundation building period were in a great chaos, and they no longer cared about stepping forward to attack and kill Venerable Kunwu, and they rushed to dodge, scattering and fleeing like snakes and scorpions, lest they follow in the footsteps of those dozens of monks.

"The power of Jindan is so terrifying!" Hao Feng, who retreated to the side, preparing to move towards the entrance of the Fang Market while everyone was not paying attention, saw dozens of foundation building period monks instantly turn into a pool of green water, and their hair was also upside down, and a chill ran in his heart.

"Misfortune and fortune rely on blessing and misfortune, it is true! I didn't expect that the great power of heaven and earth, which is like a hanging sword in the middle of the sky at all times, actually saved a small life for himself first!" Seeing that Venerable Kunwu still had such a power under his serious injury, Hao Feng secretly said in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was photographed in front of him by Venerable Kunwu at the beginning, he forcibly held back, and instead of immediately engaging in hand-to-hand combat, he set up a game step by step, introduced it into the body, and used his divine sense to touch the golden ball of light formed by the great power of heaven and earth, and he was instantly counterattacked, and his mana and divine consciousness were in chaos.

Otherwise, even if he could instantly break free from the shackles of his mana and get close to him, I am afraid there was not much possibility of severely injuring him.

"If you don't die if you fight a snake, you will leave trouble!" Hao Feng's eyes were cold, and he took advantage of the chaos of everyone to slowly move towards the entrance of the market.

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Venerable Kunwu was seriously injured and slaughtered in all directions, and the screams were endless, and the Qi Refining Stage monks who were hiding in the distance were all terrified, lest the flames of war spread.

"No wonder Hao Daoyou treats us like this!" A group of people hid in the guest room of Fang City, their faces were pale and their expressions were terrified, Liang Dahai's lips trembled, and he said, "He is afraid of harming the pond fish!"

"Why are these people so stupid! That ugly monster has obviously become like that..."The girl Zi Yan's face was also pale and she muttered to herself, but before the words fell, she frowned slightly and ran towards the other room.

Of course, she wasn't afraid, because no matter how powerful Venerable Kunwu was, she was only a mid-stage Jindan monk, and she was definitely not the opponent of her two elders, but although she was already a monk at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, she had never even stepped on a few ants since she was a child, even if she had experienced this bloody scene in her dreams.

"This guy doesn't know how many low-level monks he has killed, and he actually condenses so many Yin Soul Filthy Thoughts, and even the souls of mortals are not spared, it's just crazy, but, hehe, I'm afraid I'll have to make a big mistake this time, that little girl with a Xuan-level spiritual treasure has a very simple background, and she should know how to deal with this kind of thing. ”

"Well, the juniors in those sects should also know how to do it, but they were just caught off guard for a while, but this guy is also very good, looking at the momentum of the main soul, it is obviously the divine soul of a peak monk in the early stage of Jindan, and I don't know...?"

Listening to the vomiting sound of Zi Yan, a girl in another room, and the honest young man who was standing on the side with the corners of his mouth twitching constantly, and he was about to hold back, Zhong Mingyuan and Qi Mingshan smiled slightly, and discussed in a noncommittal whisper.

These two juniors, although they are both highly qualified, are a little too simple and kind in their hearts, as monks, how can they do without knowing the cruel fighting and fighting.

This is also the main purpose of their travels with the two.

Sure enough, as soon as their words fell, in the panic of everyone, Ling Feixue's mouth opened slightly, and a white and cyan flame flew out, which was the true fire of foundation building that she had cultivated for many years.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the white and cyan flames exploded like fireworks, and the stars shuttled between each other, and in an instant, a large net was formed, which firmly protected it, exuding pure heat energy that could incinerate everything.

"Yin Soul Evil Thoughts, you can't resist it with defensive spiritual weapons and body protection spiritual light, everyone uses Zhuji True Fire to protect yourself, this kind of thing is not terrible!" Immediately after, Ling Feixue's cold voice spread throughout the entire square.

At this time, just a few green rays of life and soul attacked her side, and they swarmed up, but as soon as they touched the white and cyan fire net, as if they were encountering natural enemies, in the sound of "stinging", two or three green rays instantly turned into ashes, but there were also a few more powerful, with billowing green smoke, emitting a pungent stench, and they fled in the bursts of ghost crying wolf howls.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit, spewing out their own pure yang true fire, forming an impenetrable defensive fire net, and sure enough, once the green mangs of the Dao Dao came into contact, they all dodged in the miserable howl.

However, most people were frightened by the tragic image just now, although they had the pure yang true fire to protect themselves, but looking at the yin mist surging like a tide behind them, and more green light, they couldn't help but feel terrified, and lost the courage to move forward and fight to the death, so they didn't dare to stop for a while, and hid to the side in a panic.

Ling Feixue frowned slightly when she saw this, and when she patted the storage bag, several talisman seals appeared in her hand, revealing a slight hint of reluctance and hesitation, but then she gritted her silver teeth, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed on the talisman seal, and she came out of her hand.

After doing all this, Ling Feixue's face was snow-white, her delicate body trembled, and she was almost unstable on her feet, and when Shi Feng and the others next to her saw this, they hurriedly surrounded her and protected her in the middle.

"Boom... Rumble... Rumble...

The fire in mid-air was great, and the three runes turned into three huge fireballs like the scorching sun, and then exploded in a shrinking and releasing space, turning into countless small fireballs in three loud noises, dotted with stars, like heavenly fire meteors, igniting the entire night sky.

Each small fireball, although it was less than the size of a baby's fist, exuded a scorching power comparable to the pure yang true fire of a false Dan stage monk, and with an overwhelming scorching power, it swept towards the oncoming Yin Mist and Dao Soul.

Everywhere the firelight went, the clouds and mist melted away like the white snow of spring being illuminated by the scorching sun, and the green rays of the living souls, once hit by the fireballs, all rose with puffs of green smoke and turned to ashes in the terrible howls of ghosts and wolves.

In the blink of an eye, the entire square was completely foggy, and the green mangs that frightened everyone were almost completely wiped out, and only a few fish that slipped through the net shot back like a lost dog, re-attaching to the huge main soul phantom.

Everyone who retreated into the distance was stunned, not knowing what kind of powerful talisman Ling Feixue had sacrificed, and with a single blow, the power of a Jindan mid-stage monk's magic weapon was completely disintegrated.

However, the power of the countless fireballs was not exhausted, but it was only dimmed a little, and they continued to follow the fish that slipped through the net, and went straight to the phantom of the main soul, and the loud "boom" sound was endless, and it actually blocked the Soul Wrath Bone Staff that was shooting towards Venerable Kunwu, and stopped in mid-air.

"Heavenly Fire Flame Talisman!"

Venerable Kunwu's heart was shocked, and he really couldn't imagine that in such a barren and remote place, a monk in the late stage of foundation building actually had a high-level talisman seal in his hand that was specially designed to restrain the evil thoughts of the yin soul, and there were three of them as soon as he made a move, which really surprised him.

You must know that each high-level rune seal is worth tens of thousands of gold, and the key high-level rune seal is sealed with the magic power of the Jindan period monk, which must be personally shot by the talisman master above the Jindan stage.

This kind of talisman master, not to mention Jiujiang County, even in the entire Chen Liuguo, I am afraid that it is as scarce as a phoenix, and every talisman seal made can be called a treasure, there is no price in the market, and the monks in the idle foundation period have not seen it.

Fortunately, Ling Feixue was also fortunate that in view of the cultivation realm, although he was blessed with essence blood, he could only let the rune seal exert the power of a fake Dan stage monk, otherwise, even if the main soul of the Flash Marriage Resentful Bone Staff was condensed by the spirit of a peak monk in the early stage of Jindan, but under the attack of these three high-level rune seals that were specially restrained from it, it would also be greatly damaged.

Once the magic weapon of the heart-to-heart connection is damaged, then he will inevitably be implicated, and it is impossible to escape today.

As soon as he thought of this, Venerable Kunwu couldn't help but glance back at the one-horned ink jade jiao, and an extremely anxious divine thought came out, making it speed up its transformation.

The divine consciousness even secretly locked on a few fake Dan stage blood puppets in another spirit beast bag, preparing to sacrifice them as a last resort and fight to the death.

This is not that he is still afraid of the secret of the Blood Demon Ancestor's inheritance when he arrives in such a field, the key is that he has not had time to cultivate the secret techniques on the Blood Spirit Sutra, and when his divine consciousness and physical body have been severely damaged, he will not be able to forcibly drive the blood puppet like he intercepted the transmission note sent by Xiao Bufan when he came.

Now if you want to drive it, although you don't have to be like Liu Tianpeng, because the realm is not enough, you need to feed yourself with your own flesh and blood to be reluctantly driven, but it is inevitable to consume a lot of essence blood.

But doing that when his legs turned into a blood mist, he had lost too much blood, and he was dizzy, it was undoubtedly not much different from suicide, so until the last moment, he resolutely did not dare to act rashly.

Now that even the power of the magic weapon has been temporarily restrained, whether or not he can escape smoothly depends on whether the one-horned ink jade Jiao can quickly exert the vestiges of the remaining talent and magic power in the ancient bloodline.

The reason why Venerable Kunwu did not flee immediately after the mana was restored, but forcibly urged the ultimate state of the Soul Bitter Bone Staff with a seriously injured body, and killed a piece of blood as a deterrent, was mainly to buy time for the one-horned ink jade Jiao.

Because, when he is seriously injured, whether he controls the magic weapon or relies on his own light to escape, it is impossible to last, and if he flees in a hurry without bloodshed, these people will definitely be imposing and follow the pursuit.