"Bang. ”

A huge bloody fist slammed into Li Yueying's back, sending her flying and smashing through several stone walls.

"Master!" a white shadow flew towards the place where Li Yueying disappeared. This white shadow is the girl transformed by the white mink.

"Haha......" Wu Caifeng stood up with a cruel smile, the bones of his whole body crackled, and the bamboo tube poured beans. With each sound, her momentum rises by a point. After a while, she had the coercion of a second-layer monk in the Jindan period, and the coercion continued to rise, and she had no intention of stopping at all.

Jiang Qingzhu was in a complicated mood, worried about Li Yueying's injury, and shocked by Wu Caifeng's changes, she really couldn't figure out what method Wu Caifeng used to get rid of the influence of the soul so quickly.

This Wandering Soul Scatter is not an ordinary poison, fundamentally speaking, it is an elixir of the Four Rank Moon, which is much more precious than the ordinary Four Rank Moon, etc., and it is the proud work of the genius alchemist of the Immortal Society in his early years. It is said that the Soul of the Dead is not only precious in medicine, but also extremely difficult to refine, except for Wuwu himself, no one else can refine it, and there is not much inventory in the general altar of the Immortal Association.

The scattered soul of the long dead is not only because of its rarity, but also because its role is really good, it can be called a prestige, which makes people smell it. This poison is colorless and odorless, and it is difficult to guard against when it is touched by the flesh. At the beginning of the poisoning, there was no trace of abnormality, and it was extremely difficult for monks who had cultivated to be less than the infancy stage to notice, and after a day, the poison invaded the internal organs, and the torrent generally broke out suddenly, and it would be very difficult for the poisoned person to use his body's spiritual power, and the longer the time, the more difficult it became.

Wu Caifeng and Old Man Ouyang were in the meeting to scatter the poison of the soul, because on the night when the white sable appeared, the two suddenly noticed a very strong divine sense on the Hongmao Mountain, so they chased out together and saw the main owner of the divine sense, a black shadow wrapped tightly around the body.

The two chased after the black shadow all the way, and they were about to catch up, but the black shadow suddenly jumped into a deep pool and disappeared. The two of them didn't want to stop there, so they did a deep pool on the deep pool, and they didn't notice anything abnormal, and after a little hesitation, they carefully chased them in together. As everyone knows, the black shadow is none other than Li Yueying, who came to lure them into being fooled.

In the end, Wu Caifeng and Old Man Ouyang didn't catch it, and they were poisoned without knowing it. When the time was long and the operation of spiritual power was blocked, they realized that something was wrong with them, and they might have been poisoned, but they couldn't force it out with their own cultivation, and they couldn't solve it with ordinary medicine.

They don't know that they have been poisoned by the scattered souls of the dead, not to mention them, even the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage have no antidote, and they don't want to force them out on their own, and the monks of the Mahayana period can't do it in person.

Therefore, seeing that Wu Caifeng had recovered his cultivation so quickly, Jiang Qingzhu was really surprised.

At this moment, two lights and shadows flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Qingzhu, it was Li Yueying and Bai Mink.

Jiang Qingzhu saw that there was a faint blood stain on the corner of Li Yueying's mouth, and said worriedly: "Miss, how are you?"

Li Yueying waved her hand and sneered at Wu Caifeng: "Seeing your own sister being killed by me, you are indifferent, and you will wait for me to search your body to reveal your true strength, should I say that you have a scheming, or should I say that your six relatives don't recognize you!"

"Her death was entirely because she was too stupid to complain about others!" Wu Caifeng said disdainfully, "The two of them didn't even kill one of them, and they were killed by others in turn, what's the use of such a stupid person living in this world!"

Li Yueying clapped her hands and said mockingly: "Good, good, good! Very good! Sure enough, we Demon Sect members are ashamed of ourselves compared to you! No wonder you can cultivate the vicious 'Three Yin and Three Evil' evil skills!"

"Hahaha......" Wu Caifeng laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, "Evil skill, how can the Xuan Gong that can make the old lady's cultivation greatly increase is an evil skill, it is obviously a divine skill!"

Before the words fell, Wu Caifeng actually broke through the original cultivation and reached the third layer of the Jindan stage. Wu Caifeng's body also began to change, after a few violent twitches of his whole body, his skin suddenly became purple and black, tight, like a stone, his forehead was high and raised, like a big hammer, a pair of eyes were scarlet and demonic, and four long and red fangs suddenly grew out of his mouth, which was hideous and terrifying!

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Ghost Mountain.

The flame ghost fog was surging and churning, He Miaoyin's water pattern cover had lost a bit of brilliance, and He Miaoyin was also panting and looking tired, and it seemed that he couldn't support it anymore.

Several people on the small "island" are baked to the point that a little condiment can become a big dish. Most of the real food on the ground had run out of fat and turned into piles of black charcoal, but the greedy little girl was indifferent and still couldn't wake up.

He Miaoyin's face turned red, and she said anxiously: "Feng Wuchen, your trick is not good! Hurry up and think of other methods!"

"I ...... Okay!" Feng Wuchen was still holding on to his mouth, but he had no idea in his stomach.

"Pervert, think of a more reliable one this time, otherwise when the little girl wakes up, we will eat!" Hou Tao jumped to his feet, grinning with heat.

Feng Wuchen glanced at him angrily and said, "You come and think about it!"

The woman in green kept pricking up her ears to listen to the movement inside, although she couldn't hear what was being said inside, she judged the infighting from the tone of several people, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha......"

He sneered loudly, "Didn't you stinky dogs just now be arrogant? Why are they dog-eat-dog now?"

"Bastard, you vicious femme fatale......"

"Slut, his grandmother, you are so cunning and careful to go out and be struck by lightning......"

Feng Wuchen and Hou Tao are both nameless fires that are three thousand feet long, and there is nowhere to sprinkle the anger, and the woman in green immediately became their outlet as soon as she spoke, and the two of them scolded, leaving no mercy, and the shrew scolded the street. After scolding a few words, they were especially disgusted with hatred, and the two of them flew again, kicking all the scorched and unscorched food on the ground to the woman in green, but it was only in vain.

"Look for death!" the woman in green was furious, "Do it! Kill them now!"

The four black-clothed men waved the array flag, and the huge skulls in the array opened their mouths to spit out a ferocious flame mist.

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On Hongmao Mountain, two streamers, one white and one red, are tightly entangled in the sky and on the ground.

In the white light, Li Yueying has been unrecognizable, more precisely, she can't see her face at all, her whole body is covered with thick white hair, which can be long or short, more than ten zhang in length, and only four or five inches in short.

Although these white hairs look no different from ordinary hair, they are actually very powerful. Attacking can break gold and cut jade, and defending can be invulnerable.

Of course, the golden jade sword and gun here are not only ordinary golden jade swords and guns, but also magic weapons, and even ordinary magic weapons.

In the red light, Wu Caifeng's appearance was also very different from before, his body was more than half a foot shorter, his face was as hideous as a ghost or a fierce beast, and his whole body was shrouded in blood dance.

The blood mist around Wu Caifeng's body is not an ordinary fog, the gold and stone will shatter when touched, and if a person is dyed, it will turn into a puddle of pus, and there will be no bones. This blood mist can also attack from a distance, and can be transformed into swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, killing the enemy hundreds of miles away.

After another earth-shattering collision, the white light slammed into the ground, and the gravel flew wildly, and there was a human-shaped pit a foot deep on the hard bluestone.

Before the dust cleared, more than a dozen red blood swords shot into the pit like meteors.

Everyone present was a little stunned, but behind this stunned was different, the people of the Ouyang family had unbearable joy in their hearts, and the Li family had a kind of panic and anxiety about being held to their necks with knives.

"Master!"

"Miss!"

Bai Mink and Jiang Qingzhu rushed to the big pit desperately.

Wu Caifeng in the blood mist hesitated slightly, and then gently put down his raised hand, and did not attack Jiang Qingzhu and Bai Mink. This is not because Wu Caifeng has compassion and plans to let Jiang Qingzhu and Bai Mink go, but because she wants to use this man and beast to confirm whether the person in the pit is dead, or whether he is dead.

The dust cleared, and the white-haired monster in the humanoid pit had lost its white hair, leaving only the mass on its head, which had become a human again. It's just that this person has also changed a lot from Li Yueying before, his whole body is covered in blood, his eyes are closed, not to mention, his skin has become more pale, and deep and dense folds have appeared, as if he has become dry bark.

The white sable brought the jade flute to his lips with a sad expression, and the heartbroken tune floated out of the jade flute unhurriedly.

As the sound of the flute came out, the blood mist in the air suddenly rippled and shook.

"Look for death!" a cold voice came from the blood mist.

At the same time, a bloody light fell from the sky and rushed towards the sable with a piercing scream. The white sable raised the jade flute in a panic to greet him, but where could he stop it, as soon as the red and white touched, the jade flute became shattered, and the red light pierced the white mink's chest unabated.

The sable opened its mouth to say something, but it was blocked by a mouthful of blood, and its slender body shook and fell into the pit.

Jiang Qingzhu's face was full of tears, and he roared painfully towards the blood mist: "I'll fight with you!"

As she spoke, her hands quickly formed a handprint, and a flying sword flew towards the blood mist. The blood mist didn't make any movement, only a sneer.

The flying sword pierced into the blood mist without any obstruction, smoothly making those onlookers a little stunned, but they didn't think that this flying sword could really hurt the people in the blood mist.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the flying sword fell from the blood mist, and the blade was long gone, leaving only the uneven hilt.