The peculiar sultry air of summer is hesitating in the forest, like a strong man who has just woken up from a nap, dizzy, full of resentment, he can't shake his fist and smash something, but he doesn't even have the strength to put on his shoes on the ground, but some people don't believe in evil, so they have to run over and provoke at this time.

There is a lonely peak more than 100 miles northeast of Yelin Town, there are several Taoist priests standing on the top of the mountain, and they are not seen to make spell casting movements, but at the foot of the mountain there is an inexplicable cool wind, a few swirls, lazily into the forest, bypassing trees and thorns, cutting a passage in the sultry air, and running to the target in the southwest - a town full of demons.

This cool wind does not have the heroic spirit of thousands of troops, nor the fierce murderous spirit of peerless masters, but it is like a fledgling hairy boy, hearing that there is a fight to fight, put on a coat, pick up a weapon and rush to the battlefield, all the way to the toe, completely do not take the opponent in his eyes.

The sweltering air in the forest was caught off guard, frightened by the indifferent posture of the cool wind, and they retreated, until miles later they realized that it was bluffing, and could not even blow a dead leaf on the ground.

The first battle began, and the sultry air shook off the fatigue of the afternoon, clenching his fists to destroy the daring invaders.

The so-called art masters are bold, and the fearlessness of the cool wind is justified, it is by no means as simple as bluffing, and it does not dodge when it is surrounded by many people, and after a moment of stalemate, it makes a move.

There was a loud bang, and there was no grass growing within a mile radius, and dozens of big trees turned into powder in the blink of an eye. It was even more crisp than burning dead grass on fire, and the dust and debris of grass and wood rose to the sky, approaching the flowing clouds in the sky.

The offspring boy showed his true colors. It turned out to be a master disciple secretly cultivated by a peerless master.

The cool wind was not destroyed, but expanded dozens of times, roaring and continuing to advance, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were low, the birds were frightened, and the beasts were running......

Sixty or seventy miles away, another group of Taoist priests on another mountain was silent, watching as the stronger and stronger winds raged in the prohibition they had set. There was no escape, but no one cast a spell to resist, compared to that power. They are just too weak.

After a while, Xin Youtao spoke, pretending to be relaxed, but he couldn't hide the panic in his heart. "Whew...... Is this the spell of the Taoist priest of the Sun? It's far worse than Kun Zhu. ”

Shen Ji said coldly: "This is 'seeing the wind long', the stronger the resistance encountered, the stronger it is, only the Taoist priests who serve the Sun Mang realm can show it, what we see now is only the skin, it has not really exerted its might." ”

The corners of Xin Youtao's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed to act too timid in front of a group of Taoist priests. "I see, it's not fast. ”

"Shi Hanyuan is demonstrating to us. Shen Ji turned his head and glanced at the Taoist priests around him. I can't find anyone who can fight, even if they join forces, it's useless, the prohibition in the forest was set up by more than five hundred Taoist priests for more than ten days, and it was already their strongest strength, and it was still vulnerable in front of the Taoist priests who served the sun.

"I don't believe that this 'Seeing the Wind Chang' really has such a great ability, let me ......" Mu Dong'er was about to get up, but was stopped by Yang Qingyin, "Don't make trouble, stay here honestly." ”

Seeing that the wind is strong when it is strong, Yang Qingyin knew that it was powerful and would not let his son take risks, so he turned to the other Taoist priests and said, "Take back the ban." ”

This is the only way, otherwise, it will be even more difficult to deal with when the wind blows all the way.

The Taoist priests also understood this truth, and they withdrew the prohibition they had set, and the hard work of more than ten days came to naught in an instant, and everyone's expressions did not change, but their hearts were extremely depressed.

Seeing that Feng Chang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, his speed was still unhurried, and he walked in a zigzag pattern in the forest, as if he was looking for something.

"What is the origin of this Shi Hanyuan? I haven't heard of this name in the Dao system before. ”

"Wangshan Taoist, when I retired, I was still swallowing smoke, I didn't expect to ...... so soon"

"The Patriarch's spell is incredible. ”

"It's all Zuo Liuying who has ruined our cultivation, why didn't the patriarch come forward to stop him?"

"There must be something wrong with the patriarch, probably because he is in retreat, so that Zuo Liuying has the opportunity to do whatever he wants. ”

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Most of the Taoist priests who defected to Yelin Town couldn't stand Zuo Liuying's tough measures, and were afraid of being indiscriminately imprisoned in the Demon Pulling Cave, but they didn't have a bad impression of the patriarch Kun Zhen, but hoped that he could come forward to stop Zuo Liuying's misdeeds.

Yang Qingyin didn't refute, just stared at the whirlwind that was approaching on a rampage.

Sun Yulu, a Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain, stood beside Yang Qingyin, and said in a low voice at this time: "Do you still want to resist here?"

"The Dao Tong will not give us a way out, there are people stationed everywhere in all directions, and they did not attack at the same time, because they believe that Shi Hanyuan alone has won the victory. ”

As if to confirm Yang Qingyin's judgment, the whirlwind dozens of miles away paused and shook violently a few times, each time it shook, a small whirlwind split out to the left and right, and soon it became one big and ten small, fanning towards the mountain peak occupied by the Taoist priests of Yelin Town.

A Taoist priest flew in from the northeast, and soon surpassed eleven streams of wind and said loudly ten miles away: "All Taoist priests listen to the order, the leader of the 3,000 orthodox Taoist priests and 50,000 monks, and the Taoist friend of Wangshan Chanting Keshi Hanyuan has a will: You and others are apostated, or not out of your own heart, you can immediately bow your head to sincerity, and you can also get a glimmer of life, and those who are stubborn will never be forgiven." ”

The herald Taoist priest's gaze swept over, turned around and flew away, and the eleven streams of the wind were scattered more widely.

Although the Taoist priests of Yelin Town hope that the patriarch can come forward to uphold justice, they are by no means grass on the wall, as long as Zuo Liuying is still sitting in the Taoist Tower, no one wants to go back, they glanced at each other, no one fled or panicked, on the contrary, everyone summoned a number of magic weapons, waiting for the order of the decisive battle.

Mu Dong'er looked at the dense magic weapons in the air in surprise, and for the first time in her heart, she had a good impression of the Taoist priests, although they looked indifferent, usually happy and angry, and had ridiculous expectations for the culprit Kun Zhuan, but they were by no means cowardly, and after making a decision, they would stick to the end, even in the face of death.

"You're right. We have no other choice, let him go. Shen Ji looked at Dao Yi among the three soul monsters, and the uneasiness in his heart still did not get rid of it.

Yang Qingyin nodded. He didn't immediately order the Three Soul Monsters to fight, but turned around and said to all the Taoist priests: "There is no ready-made hiding place in the world, all Yelin Town can provide you with is acceptance and fighting spirit, and the so-called 'safety' is not designed, it is fought." There is a Taoist priest on the other side, and I ask everyone to abandon their useless defenses. Wait for my orders, attack with all your might, as if this was your final blow before you die. ”

Such a mobilization order could scare ordinary people into discouragement. The Taoist priests nodded silently, if it was a group of inhaling Taoist priests, they might have behaved more passionately, but they were just prepared.

Yang Qingyin took out the fragment of the Frost Soul Sword. Wave your hand and throw it in the air. Cast a spell with the invisible black phoenix, emitting a ball of Taiyin fire, under the scorching of the cold fire, the warm fragments became more and more red, and suddenly transformed into a complete sword body, exactly the same as before it was destroyed.

At the beginning of the forging of the Frost Soul Sword, it was just a sixth-grade and third-level magic weapon, and after the long-term cultivation of Soul Conjuring and Fang Fang, it was no longer what it used to be. Even if it's just a single fragment, it can contain extremely powerful power.

On the other side of the mountain, Xiao Qingtao cast spells with the hundreds of monks she had brought with her. Although their strength was not comparable to that of the Taoist, they refused to show their timidity, and hundreds of spells merged into one in Xiao Qingtao's hands, shooting towards the shining Frost Soul Sword, temporarily stopping inside.

This is a commonly used tactic in the Five Elements of the Dao System, which gathers the strength of all people into one, which is quite similar to the Fish and Dragon Formation, but it does not need to be combined, and the strength of the strength depends not only on the number of people, but also on the magic weapon of the gathering force.

Ordinary magic weapons can hold more than ten spells at most, and they can exert fifty or sixty percent of their power after transformation.

Xiao Qingtao has been training for many years, and has cooperated closely with the monks under him, so that he can collect all their spells in his own hands, but the more than 500 Taoist priests who have just come to Yelin Town for half a month can only work together through magic weapons.

"Cast spells. Yang Qingyin ordered.

The first spell flew from Yelin Town in the rear, it was Feifei and Extinction casting spells, he was not timid, but he was embarrassed to stand in the middle of a group of Taoist priests, so he stayed in the town, as soon as Yang Qingyin summoned the Frost Soul Sword, he prepared the spell.

The Taoist priests on the top of the mountain cast spells one after another, and they were a little conservative at first, worried that the big sword in the air would not be able to withstand it, and only when they found that it had nothing to do, did they start to cast spells with all their might, and the number of people increased.

The Frost Soul Sword was gathering momentum, and the person who controlled the last level was Yang Qingyin, and said loudly: "It's too little, everyone should work hard." Then he said to the Three Souls not far away, "You can do it." ”

The three soul monsters didn't move, and Dao Yi had already prepared, but the other two heads didn't move, and he couldn't help it, so he could only roar "coward".

Mu Dong'er rushed over, "Bald, why don't you move?"

Hearing the word bald, Demon Er snorted twice, "I want to, but Demon San doesn't agree, so I and Dao have one or two heads, and the strength is not enough." ”

The third demon had the appearance of a beast demon, but his temper was the mildest, "I'm sorry, I have to wait for the order of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, it's my duty. ”

"Didn't you fight with Taoist priests in Wangshan?" Mu Dong'er said angrily.

"It wasn't my intention to rush into battle. Mo San whispered.

Yang Qingyin was surprised, everyone was ready, but he didn't expect the problem to lie with the three soul monsters, "Aren't you Pei Zihan's soul? How can you be so restrained? This is not like your character." ”

"Maybe I'm Pei Zihan, but I don't remember what kind of character he used to be, I only remember my promise to Our Lady of All Sons. ”

Yang Qingyin was dumbfounded, these three souls retained the most authentic temperament, the bald man did not change, Shen Geng removed the disguise of the Taoist priest, revealing his murderous nature, but Pei Zihan's true temperament was overly cautious before betraying Pang Shan.

"Pei Zihan, can't you make the right choice once?" shouted Xiao Qingtao on the other side.

The third demon didn't care about anyone's urging, he lowered his head and pondered, still hesitating.

Yang Qingyin couldn't help it, and was about to use the spell in the Frost Soul Sword in advance, when a voice sounded in the air, "Want the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons?" ”

Yishijun, who had disappeared for a while, descended from the sky, his face was full of anger, and behind him stood the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons like a bamboo pole, smiling, but there was no waiter by his side.

"Whoever wants to blame me, I will pull him in. It's okay, let's fight. Yi Shijun raised the Demon Soul Bead in his hand and unceremoniously seized the command.

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