Thinking of this, Xiong Li stepped forward, bowed slightly to Ke Wanxiu and Cang Jianxing, and said: "Two seniors, junior Batu Cave Xiong Li, Xiong Zhen is the father of the next, this old way is ••••••"

"Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout mixed with unparalleled coercion coming from in front of him.

For a moment, he felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and before he could explain, a brilliant sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, almost stabbing him to death in the next moment.

He didn't even see who made the hand, and he didn't expect these two Taoists to be so arrogant, and they were going to put people to death as soon as they came up, but at this time, where did he think about it more, between life and death, he turned his hand and took out a palm-sized shield from the meson pocket on his waist, with the infusion of mana in his body, this palm-sized shield grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to the size of the door panel, protecting it behind.

'Poof'

The sound of a sharp object piercing something was heard. At this time, I saw Xiong Li and the shield being knocked out together.

"Hey, you're not dead?"

At the same time, a surprised voice came from Cang Jianxing's mouth.

"This is a spiritual weapon! It's a pity that it's only a low-grade spiritual weapon, if it's a medium-grade spiritual weapon, I'm really not sure to break it today." ”

Ke Wanxiu looked at the shield that fell to the ground and lost his aura and said slowly.

Xiong Li lay on the side of the shield with a frightened face, covering his bleeding shoulders, not daring to look directly at these two Taoists, for fear that these two people would kill themselves again, but he didn't expect that the talisman baby that his father loosened to himself was destroyed by this Taoist with a blow.

At this time, Xiong Fa saw that Xiong Li was injured, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and without saying a word, he turned around and left, even the broken shield that fell to the ground didn't bother to pick it up.

The surrounding Jindan demons had already been frightened by that sword light, and when they saw Xiong Li and Xiong Fa leaving, they thought that they could finally stay away from this place, and they immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

And these two Yuanying Dao people didn't make any more moves, for monks of their level, these Jindan Great Demons were no different from ants in their eyes.

"Hey, Qianyu, have you figured it out?"

Cang Jianxing watched these big demons leave quickly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to Lao Dao impatiently and asked.

After hearing this, Lao Dao looked at him expressionlessly, paused for a moment and slowly said, "I want you two to go with me!"

"Huh~ It's up to you, a half-crippled, where do you want to take us?" hahaha!"

Cang Jianxing sneered, and finally couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard some funny joke.

But then he realized he was very wrong.

I saw Lao Dao's expression, and slowly approached the two of them, only to hear him whisper: "Master, junior brothers, junior sisters, I have avenged you!"

After speaking, a look of relief appeared on Lao Dao's face.

"Not good!"

"Explode your soul!"

When this Cang Jianxing and Ke Wanxiu heard Lao Dao's words, they suddenly felt bad in their hearts, and before they could react, suddenly a coercion like the sea spread from Lao Dao's body to the surroundings, and the two of them only had time to shout, and they felt that their heads were blank and they didn't know anything.

When some fierce monks are faced with a desperate situation, they will choose to blow up the golden pill or Yuan Ying and die with the enemy, of course, this can only cause damage to enemies with similar cultivation, if the difference in strength is too much, it can only be a tickle for others.

Yuan Ying contains a monk's lifelong cultivation, if it explodes, the energy will spread to a radius of thousands of zhang, it will destroy everything in this range, it is extremely terrifying to think about.

The old way does not have a primordial infant, the reason why he chose to self-detonate the soul is also a matter of no way, the soul is the foundation of a person, the soul of the infant has been condensed and formed, which also contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, compared to the soul is more important than the primordial baby, the self-detonated infant still has the opportunity to reincarnate, and the self-detonation of the soul, there is not even a chance to reincarnate, up to the nine heavens, down to the Yellow Spring, there is no such person in the world, ordinary monks never dare to make such a choice to cut off all the way back.

Different from the self-detonation elemental baby, the self-detonation soul is a pure divine soul attack, and the power is not weaker than the self-detonating primordial baby, although it does not seem to cause a trace of damage to the surface of the human body, but it is impossible to prevent it, and it will directly erase the enemy's divine soul, making the enemy also lose the opportunity to reincarnate.

If there were no treasures dedicated to protecting the soul, they would not have been spared from such an attack of jade burning.

The treasures that protect the divine soul are much rarer than defensive magic weapons, or even defensive spiritual weapons, and they are not at all ordinary people can have.

When Lao Dao chose to blow up his soul, the first to bear the brunt were Cang Jianxing and Ke Wanxiu, these two people obviously did not protect the treasure of the soul, under this majestic storm of the soul, the two had no power to resist, and in an instant, the soul was directly erased, turned into two soulless bodies, and fell straight to the ground, without a trace of life.

This divine soul storm centered on Lao Dao, instantly swept through the surrounding area of thousands of zhang, although the mountains, rocks and trees in this range were not affected in the slightest, but those small beasts, birds, and even insects were also not spared, and all of them lost their vitality for a while and turned into dead things.

And after Lao Dao blew himself up, his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he fell on his back with a relieved look.

At the same time, Yichuan, who was flying quickly with a flying sword in mid-air, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he felt something, and looked back in the direction of the old road's accident.

The sudden discomfort made him upset for no reason, and when he looked down, he realized that he had already flown over the Yancao Tribe.

Seeing that the Yancao tribe was empty, Yichuan decided to go down and rest for a while.

"I don't know why, I was so upset all of a sudden, and since I practiced, my state of mind has gradually improved along with my cultivation, and I have never been in such a situation. ”

Ichikawa frowned slightly, muttering to himself as he fell down.

"Bah, you kid, look at how you do this time!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out across the sky.

Yichuan looked back, and saw dozens of monks in the sky, stepping on colorful flying swords and flying towards him, and the person who hit him was the disciple of the Sword Sect who was beaten away by himself-Cheng Sheng.

"Woohoo"

Dozens of sword lights broke through the air, listening to this sound that made people's scalp tingle, Yichuan didn't look at it, he ran away with his flying sword, where would he wait for death on the spot.

The speed of these people's edgeworthiness was much beyond Ichikawa's expectations, and it only took two breaths for this group of people to catch up with him and surround him in mid-air.

"Hey, hey, run, see how you run?"

Cheng Sheng, who then caught up, looked at Yichuan and said viciously.

Yichuan glanced at him, and then looked at the golden-clothed monks around him, the coercion unintentionally exuded by these people suddenly made Yichuan's heart cold, the momentum of these people was several times stronger than that Cheng Sheng, and the momentum of dozens of people was superimposed, making it a little difficult for Yichuan to breathe.

"Is it true that I'm going to die here today? Didn't the master say that there is a glimmer of life in this direction? Where is the vitality? The master won't lie to me!"

Even if Yichuan pretended to be calm on the surface, his heart was already in chaos.

Without answering Cheng Sheng's words, Yichuan forcibly calmed down his heart, his mind was running rapidly, and there was no possibility of escaping by his own strength at this time, but he didn't know what the old Tao meant by vitality?

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Yichuan frowned and sighed, let's go with the flow, take one step at a time.

At this moment, Cheng Sheng looked at Yichuan silently, completely ignoring his words, feeling that he had lost face in front of this group of senior brothers, Cheng Sheng's heart suddenly became angry, and he raised his fist and hit Yichuan.

Seeing Cheng Sheng suddenly hit him, it was really easy for Yichuan's body in Peiyuan Realm to dodge Cheng Sheng's attack at this time, but when his body dodged, he found that he was under the pressure of this group of golden-clothed monks, and his activities were actually a little slow.

'Knock'

With a muffled sound, Ichikawa only felt a sharp pain in his cheeks, and then his body fell uncontrollably.

"Aren't you very good at fighting, come on! I'll abolish you today, and then capture you back so that you can't live or die at every moment, hahaha!"

Cheng Sheng felt the pleasure coming from his fist, and shouted loudly towards Yichuan, who was falling rapidly, and the next moment he controlled the flying sword to stab towards Yichuan, preparing to unload Yichuan's limbs.

Besides, Yichuan was punched by Cheng Sheng and fell to the ground, and it happened to be out of the range of those monks' coercion, feeling that his body became relaxed and free again, Yichuan was happy in his heart, but at this time he felt a chill in his back, don't think about it, Yichuan knew that it must be that Cheng Sheng's sneak attack.

The divine sense poked out of his body, and the situation within a few feet of his body suddenly appeared clearly in Yichuan's mind, only to see a flying sword full of spiritual light stabbing towards him from behind.

Although Yichuan's body was still falling, with his meticulous control of his body, just when the flying sword was about to stab his dantian, he saw his body twist strangely in mid-air, and he narrowly avoided this sinister sword.

Seeing that Cheng Sheng had failed in such a stable situation, those golden-clothed disciples who had been standing in mid-air couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior brother, you can't do this swordsmanship, let's help you do it! lest this kid run away again. ”

A young monk standing beside Cheng Sheng said with a smile.