In the courtyard of the shop in the scorching sun, Wang Mo looked at the six yin spirits rushing towards him with a calm face, and he didn't care about a drop of sweat on his cheeks.

Although under his sneak attack, he killed one Yin Spirit and crippled two, but he was also surrounded by it.

Even though he was only a Yin Soul in the early stage of the six Yudan, with his state at this time, it was really difficult to deal with it.

Because of the many pills in the body, the true yuan in the body has already caused burning pain to appear in the meridians, and it is obvious that it has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

"Find a way out of here!"

Wang Mo's eyes froze and swept around.

"Wow!"

Seeing that he had moved, the six Yin Spirits roared in unison, and waved out the Dao Dao Yin and Cold Qi, intertwined into a large net, and came towards him.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out from the end of his nose, and the halberd swung violently, slashing the large net with a pop, and his body stretched out and rushed towards the yin spirit in the southeast.

In his divine sense, there was a strong aura in the northwest direction that was rapidly impacting, and he didn't need to think much to know that it was Jiang Zhenhua who found out that the blood soul puppet was being wiped out.

"Slash!"

Wang Mo shouted loudly in his mouth, and the war halberd slashed straight towards the yin soul, but what made his face sink was that the yin soul did not dodge like the previous war halberd but screamed, and pounced on him without dodging or dodging.

The corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, the halberd was handed forward, his left hand held the lower end and pushed it violently, and the index finger of his right hand flexed up and popped out, and the action was done in one go, and the soul devouring needle shot out from the tip of his index finger in an instant.

The war halberd was incomparably sharp, and the Soul Eater Needle was unstoppable, rushing towards the Yin Soul with endless evil energy.

There was a soft pop, and the halberd and the Soul Eater Needle broke into the Yin Soul's body at the same time.

"Wow!"

The toothy and clawed ghost only had time to let out a terrible howl before it turned into a black mist and dissipated.

In the face of the Thunder True Element on the Battle Halberd and the Soul Devouring Needle's Soul Devouring Characteristics, the two major restraints, this Yin Soul was hit to the vital point, but there was no reason to survive.

At this time, the other five Yin Spirits were already approaching in an instant, and with a scream from their mouths, the ghostly claws touched Wang Mo's back in an instant.

With a sonorous sound, the thin True Yuan and Five Elements Gang Qi were instantly slashed, and more than a dozen blue-white dents were cut on the black scale armor on its back.

With a strong impact, Wang Mo only felt a surge of qi and blood in his body, and a bloody arrow erupted with a snort.

"Phew!"

Before he had time to think about it, the halberd in his hand danced violently, forcing the five Yin Spirits back in an instant, Wang Mo burst out loud, and forcibly mentioned the few remaining True Yuan, and between the virtual figures, more than a dozen phantoms appeared in an instant, and then a few flashes, and they rushed out of the encirclement of the Yin Souls.

At this time, Jiang Zhenhua's retreat was already less than a few miles away, and it was almost there, looking at it from a distance, like a red arrow.

"Buzz!"

Just when Wang Mo was awe-inspiring in his heart and realized whether he wanted to fight hard, a strange fluctuation suddenly came out of the void, and then he saw a burst of light above the sky, forming a huge network of light in the snap of his fingers, covering the entire Zhongyang City.

In an instant, the light net trembled slightly, and then turned into a little starlight, dissipating into the air.

"Run!"

"Let's go!"

"Run!"

Looking at the empty sky, all the surviving monks were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they fled out of the city without their lives.

"No! bastard!" Jiang Zhenhua's eyes were stunned, and then he let out a hideous roar, and the light suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Wang Mo.

The interruption of the city sacrifice had never happened in the records of the Blood Soul Sect, so it was only a rumor within its sphere of influence, and no one had ever confirmed it.

Therefore, no one had ever been able to trouble the Blood Soul Sect because of this matter.

Even if there is a person or sect who knows a little, it is just a blind eye.

Those high-ranking monks have never regarded mortals or low-ranking monks as their own kind, which is too normal in the Demon Realm.

It's just that most Demon Domain sects only choose mortal blood sacrifices, and few sects will sacrifice monks to towns.

And now, if these people escaped, Jiang Zhenhua knew very well that he would face the wrath of the high-level of the Blood Soul Sect, and it would most likely cause a backlash from other sects within the Blood Soul Sect's sphere of influence.

The monks of the Blood Soul Sect can break through the Blood Sacrifice City for themselves, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be able to sacrifice the Blood Sacrifice Sect.

All of this is because Wang Mo in front of him, as long as he is caught and finds out the secrets hidden in his body, whether it is handed over to the sect or privately hidden, it is enough for Jiang Zhenhua to escape this catastrophe.

No matter what, he couldn't let Wang Mo escape.

Wang Mo, who was fleeing quickly in front, naturally saw the changes in the ban in the sky.

Slightly feeling the speed of Jiang Zhenhua chasing after him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out a jade bottle again between the flips of his palm, and poured the pill into his mouth.

Even though the vitality contained in these refined pills was extremely warm, at this time, the true energy in Wang Mo's meridians was almost exhausted, and where could it withstand the sudden impact of vitality.

"Roar!"

In the roar, Wang Mo's cheeks were bruised, the blue-gold light around his body soared, and a pair of light wings appeared in an instant, and its speed increased to an incredible level in an instant, and in an instant, it rushed out dozens of miles away.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Jiang Zhenhua was full of hideousness, and pursued desperately, but he did not find the slightest trace of him after a hundred and ten miles.

"Bastard, this sect will not let you go!" Jiang Zhenhua roared in the sky, glancing around with unwillingness, and then the different color in his eyes flashed several times, and he said to himself: "It seems that the sect can't go back!"

After searching around again, Jiang Zhenhua was full of unwillingness, and randomly found a direction to hide and gallop down.

......

Thundered!

In a valley not far from the southeast of Zhongyang City, there was a roar.

There were screams and a few wild laughs. There were two groups of monks fighting fiercely.

"Hahaha, Liu Lao'er, the deity advises you to hand over the treasure!" A burly and strong man, surrounded by an earthy yellow spirit sword, was facing an old man in front of him with a hideous face.

His aura was undoubtedly revealed, it was a false Dan monk, and the old man was also cultivating.

The old man's face was pale, and he was holding a black iron cane in his hand, but his body trembled slightly, and a trace of black blood in his mouth lay down, but he looked poisoned.

"Hand it over!"

"Hand it over!"

Several people around him were also all shouting, looking at the old man's eyes full of greed, there was a big look like the old man was going to do it if he didn't hand it over, they were all monks in the late stage of foundation building, so surround a fake Dan monk, obviously the plan is not small.

"Haha, don't say that the old man doesn't have it, even if he does, do you think the old man will hand it over to you?" The old man surnamed Liu laughed sadly, as if he didn't care about the predicament in front of him.

"Hmph, Liu Lao'er, you'd better not toast and don't eat and drink, when you were a big steward in the scorching sun shop, there was Grandmaster Hu Yanlie to support you at that time, and now ...... Hey!" The strong man snorted coldly, and then laughed maliciously.

"Brother Li is right, Liu Lao'er, you didn't take our brothers in your eyes at the beginning, what about now? Haha, now everyone knows that the helmsman of your Scorching Sun Shop is the immortal cultivator Wang Mo who stole into the Demon Domain, everyone wants to kill him quickly, everyone wants to get the treasures on his body, he is now like a rat crossing the street, as long as you hand over the treasures of the Scorching Sun Shop, I think Brother Li will open the net and let you live!" One of them, a thin and short middle-aged man, first persuaded the old man surnamed Liu, and then glanced at the burly man.

"That's good!" The strong man suddenly understood, and said with a face full of approval: "Liu Zhongyang, it is not easy for the deity to remember that your cultivation is not easy, as long as you hand over the treasure, you will be allowed to leave, and from now on you will be incognito, and you will have a good death!"

When the strong man spoke, he stared at Liu Zhongyang, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a fake Dan monk, no one wanted to force him to a dead end and bear the power of the fake Dan's self-explosion, I am afraid that they would have already rushed up, where would there be a lot of trouble.

Listening to the words of these people, this old man surnamed Liu turned out to be Liu Zhongyang, the chief steward in the scorching sun shop, but I don't know why he was here and surrounded by these people.

Although I don't know who betrayed the old man, it is nothing more than the surviving people in the shop, presumably they have been killed by you now, right? Don't deny it, you are acting like this, trying to make the old man believe, it is really a daydream! Ahem!" Liu Zhongyang shouted angrily, but he had already seen the faces of these people through, and scolded them all the time, and immediately coughed, and spit out a mouthful of fishy poisonous blood.

Although he has been in charge of chores in the shops for many years, he has been dealing with monks for many years, and he knows the nature of these people very well.

As long as it is beneficial to oneself, it is completely possible to say that what is born is dead, and what is dead is said to be life.

For the sake of a little treasure, friends betrayed, brothers turned against each other, relatives killed each other, there are too many to list in the cultivation world.

After living for such a long time, there is nothing that can't be opened, but something in his heart is like a shackle, which locks his heart knot and can't be opened for many years.

"Liu Lao'er, you are really looking for death, brothers give it to me, kill him, he has been poisoned at this time, and he will definitely not last long!" The strong man roared fiercely, pointing at Liu Zhongyang,

"Kill!"

Everyone hesitated slightly when they heard this, and when they saw Liu Zhongyang's crumbling appearance, they still rushed towards him with a loud shout.

But at this moment, a cyan streamer crossed, as fast as lightning, and when everyone found out, they only felt that the neck was cold, and subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but they found that a sticky and fishy hand was in their noses, and then they lost consciousness as soon as their eyes were dark.

"What?"

The strong man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and when he just wanted to speak, he found that the dantian was in pain, and when he looked down, he saw a blood-colored hole appear, and the fake pill in his dantian was gone.

There was a gurgling sound of blood bubbles in his throat, and then he fell to the ground with a pop, and there was no more sound.

A group of foundation-building monks who were originally extremely arrogant were all killed on the spot without even realizing what the enemy was.