To be honest, the relationship between Wu Zijian and Xu Xiaoman is not very good.

Xu Xiaoman is a disciple of a famous family, although Xu Xiaoman once took the initiative to say a few words to Wu Zijian, but Wu Zijian can detect from Xu Xiaoman's speech and demeanor that when Xu Xiaoman talks to him, he inadvertently exudes a sense of superiority.

Wu Zijian didn't care about Xu Xiaoman's natural sense of superiority, because he and Xu Xiaoman were originally people from two worlds.

If it weren't for Yuan Xiaoyi, Wu Zijian wouldn't have come to the spirit world at all, and there would have been no intersection between him and Xu Xiaoman.

Therefore, when the ghost cultivator killed Xu Xiaoman before, although Wu Zijian was shocked in his heart, he was not so sad and sad.

It is not because Wu Zijian is cold-blooded, but because of the difference between relatives and relatives. However, now, when Wu Zijian saw what the ghost cultivator had done to Xu Xiaoman's soul, Wu Zijian suddenly became angry.

This anger has nothing to do with whether the soul that is being tortured is Xu Xiaoman's soul or not, and the reason for Wu Zijian's anger is the attitude of the soul and ghost cultivator towards life.

It's not enough to kill people, it's also to torture people's souls!

This practice of cultivating souls and ghosts is really an unacceptable sin for a nether ascended person like Wu Zijian, who grew up in the human realm and has always held the concept of 'human death is great'.

I saw Wu Zijian's arms wrapped around the crimson blood mist, and shouted at the soul ghost cultivator who was holding Xu Xiaoman's soul:

"Stop!"

The disciples in the hall who were stunned by the cruel methods of the Soul Ghost Cultivator were all taken aback by Wu Zijian's sudden outburst.

Zixuan and Xu Shuanglu, who had a good relationship with Wu Zijian, were all frightened by Wu Zijian's unexpected voice.

Xu Shuanglu's face had a stiff expression, and he was anxious and didn't know what to do:

Great ability, you, what are you doing to provoke him!

This is not the Lingchu Academy, and this person is still a monk of the Jiedan, why don't you know how to restrain your little temper here!

It's over, it's over, it's going to die, it's going to die!

Sure enough, the ghost cultivator was attracted by Wu Zijian's voice, and saw him stop his movements and look at Wu Zijian, who was shouting loudly:

"Oh, it looks like someone can't wait to find death!"

Lin Qiyu saw that Wu Zijian had successfully attracted the hatred of the ghost cultivator, and she immediately became worried about Wu Zijian:

Wu Da's ability, you are too reckless, this soul and ghost cultivator is a powerful person, even if all the people here are not this person's opponents combined, don't you see that neither I nor Ma Wencai dare to provoke this person......? Why are you doing this?

Just when there was an incomprehensible degree of panic in everyone's hearts, Wu Zijian was facing the ghost cultivator with a calm face, as if he didn't know what kind of result would happen to him from what he had just done.

I saw that Wu Zijian did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward in the direction of the imposing Soul Ghost Cultivator with a relaxed and fearless face, and then listened to his resolute tone towards the Soul Ghost Cultivator:

"Let go of Xu Xiaoman!"

After hearing this, the Soul Ghost Cultivator first stared at Wu Zijian with interest for a while, and then saw him grin at Wu Zijian with an indescribable smile.

Immediately afterwards, the Soul Ghost Cultivator slowly lifted Xu Xiaoman's soul from his side to the front of him.

The ghost ghost shook Xu Xiaoman's soul between his and Wu Zijian's sight, and then asked Wu Zijian in a playful tone:

"You say, you want the deity to let her go? It seems that the deity has to teach you a lesson today, a little doll who doesn't know the height of the sky, and teach you to remember to be humble and respectful when you speak to your predecessors in the future......

After hearing the words of the soul ghost cultivator, Wu Zijian and the disciples in the hall suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in their hearts, just when Wu Zijian was frightened in his heart and wanted to open his mouth to ask the soul ghost cultivator what he was going to do to Xu Xiaoman, he saw the black thin withered hand that was on Xu Xiaoman's soul skull suddenly blazing!

Xu Xiaoman's soul, from his head and waist and abdomen, was covered by the green glow that suddenly emanated from the hands of the soul ghost, and then, I saw that Xu Xiaoman's soul, which had already become muddy, suddenly felt as if he had received an electric shock, his neck suddenly twisted violently, and his whole body twitched and kept shaking like chaff.

Although Xu Xiaoman's soul trembled and struggled without making a sound under the thin palm of the soul cultivator, Wu Zijian and the disciples in the hall all felt the torment Xu Xiaoman was experiencing at this moment from the painful expression of Xu Xiaoman's soul and the violent struggle.

Everyone looked at the monks of the same age who had been talking and laughing with them not long ago, but now they were being abused by the ghost cultivators, and everyone felt the same feeling in their hearts, and at the same time, they were extremely frightened, and their hearts were the same as Wu Zijian before, and they couldn't help but have an irrepressible anger.

Although the Soul Ghost Cultivator sensed the reaction of everyone in the hall, he was disdainful of it, and saw that he was still forcibly sucking the trembling with Xu Xiaoman's soul with his nostrils and mouth as if no one was around, and the traces of green light that continued to emerge from Xu Xiaoman's soul were constantly coming out of Xu Xiaoman's soul.

These green rays that continue to emanate from Xu Xiaoman's soul are the soul essence of the monk's soul, and if the soul essence in the soul is exhausted, the fate that awaits the soul will be the end of the soul.

Xu Xiaoman's divine soul, although it is still condensed and powerful compared to ordinary monks in the Qi cultivation period, but after all, she is only a monk in the Qi training period, and the strength of her divine soul is extremely limited, so the soul and ghost cultivator did not suck it a few times, and absorbed the soul essence in Xu Xiaoman's soul.

In the hands of the Soul Ghost Cultivator, only a corpse as thin as a fish's skin was left behind, and the unformed soul remains remained.

After sucking the soul essence, the soul ghost cultivator showed a pleasant expression on his face, and he wiped his mouth and said to everyone in the hall:

"Although it tastes as good as when eaten raw, it doesn't taste as good as after removing impurities, but it also has a different flavor. ”

As he spoke, the Soul Ghost Cultivator lowered his head again and looked at the faceless soul remnants in his hands, a look of disgust appeared on his face, only to see the Soul Ghost Cultivator shake his hand in disgust, shaking the soul wreckage out of his hands.

Just when the soul wreckage without the slightest weight fell lightly and slowly, the soul ghost cultivator stretched out two fingers and a handful, and then on the soul wreckage, a wisp of green flame rose, and the flame burned very fast, and in an instant, the soul wreckage was burned completely.

Then, the Soul Ghost Cultivator grinned at the rest of the disciples, and said to everyone in a gloomy voice:

"Who's next?"

“...... Or - start with the dishonest people, yes, it's you!"

As soon as the sharp and piercing words of the Soul Ghost Cultivator fell, he stretched out his terrifying thin arm and rushed towards the place where the disciples were standing in the hall.

Hearing the words of the Soul Ghost Cultivator, after seeing the actions of the Soul Ghost Cultivator, all the disciples in the hall instantly put on a defensive posture, just when everyone, including Wu Zijian himself, thought that the Soul Ghost Cultivator would take Wu Zijian first this time, but saw the Soul Ghost Cultivator's five fingers into a claw, and grabbed Lin Qiyu next to Wu Zijian.

Lin Qiyu also didn't expect that the target of the Soul Ghost Cultivator this time would be herself, although she had been wary of it in her heart, but the gap between her and the Soul Ghost Cultivator's cultivation was too huge, and Lin Aoyu was immediately grabbed by the Soul Ghost Cultivator and grabbed Xin Chang's white neck.

The ghost cultivator looked at Lin Qiyu, who was constantly struggling in his hand, and listened to him speak, and said to Lin Qiyu, who kept struggling with snow-white soap boots:

"Do you think that the movements of your own formation just now are very hidden, and the deity is not aware of it?

Wu Zijian and other outer disciples in the Qi cultivation period were full of questions in their hearts after hearing the words of the Soul Ghost Cultivator:

Array?

Lin Qiyu, was she in the formation just now?

What did she set up?

Just when Wu Zijian and the outer disciples of the Qi cultivation period were speculating in their hearts in disbelief, at this time, Shangguan Lianhong, who had been silent since the Soul Ghost Cultivator stepped into the Yuyue Tower, suddenly slashed down the Soul Ghost Cultivator's thin arm that was tightly clasping Lin Qi's fish powder neck with lightning speed.

"Boom!"

The flying sword slashed at the thin arm, making a sound of gold and stone resonating, and the arm of the soul and ghost cultivator clasped Lin Qi's fish powder neck did not move at all, but Shangguan Lianhong was pushed backwards by the force of this backshock.

This flying sword that sharpens gold and breaks stones has not even scratched the skin on the arm of the soul ghost!

Shangguan Lianhong looked at the ghost cultivator with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he didn't expect such a result.

Just when Shangguan Lianhong was stunned, unexpectedly, the other arm of the ghost cultivator suddenly stretched out and suddenly attacked Shangguan Lianhong.

Seeing this, Shangguan Lianhong was suddenly awakened from his trance, only to see that in his panic, he hurriedly blocked the flying sword in his hand in front of his chest, and met the black and thin withered hand that was grabbed at him.

The ghost cultivator was very disdainful of Shangguan Lianhong's stubborn resistance, and after listening to a cold snort in his mouth, the thinness that originally attacked Shangguan Lianhong suddenly accelerated, and when the palm was close to Shangguan Lianhong's neck, it suddenly changed direction, and the five fingers were inserted into Shangguan Lianhong's ribs like cutting tofu, until the entire palm was completely submerged into Shangguan Lianhong's body, and then stopped stretching forward.

"Ahh

Shangguan Lianhong let out a piercing howl, and the flying sword in her hand clattered and fell to the ground where blood was constantly dripping from her body.

The hand in Shangguan Lianhong's body was not withdrawn, but inserted Shangguan Lianhong like this, pulling Shangguan Lianhong back to him, and Shangguan Lianhong suddenly died in pain again.

The ghost cultivator leaned his face close to Shangguan Lianhong, and looked at Shangguan Lianhong who was sweating profusely and kept gasping for cool air with a pair of cloudy triangular eyes, and said to Shangguan Lianhong with a strange smile:

"The idea is good, and the timing is good, but it's a pity that it's still too tender!"

Shangguan Lianhong had been forbearing, waiting for the best time to make a move, so he had been silent before, but now, like Lin Qiyu, he had fallen into the hands of the Soul Ghost Cultivator, so he didn't plan to let the Soul Ghost Cultivator play in front of him.

I saw Shangguan Lianhong spit a mouthful of bloody spit on the Soul Ghost Cultivator, and shouted at the weakness of the Soul Ghost Cultivator who gritted his teeth:

"Kill us, Lingchu Academy...... I won't let you go!"

Lin Qiyu also struggled with the ghost cultivator at this time and said:

"Kun...... Lun...... I won't let you go......"

After hearing the words of Lin Qiyu and Shangguan Lianhong, the ghost cultivator showed a look of disdain on his face:

"The way to cultivate the truth is to fight with the heavens, what if your sect doesn't let go of the deity?"

After saying this, the ghost cultivator said to the two of them:

"As long as you can get that egg, even if the deity is wanted by the entire Dongzhou, what is there to fear? Not to mention that the sky will fall, and there are no immortals in the spirit world, how can the deity be threatened by you ants?"

After that, the ghost cultivator took out the hand that was inserted under Shangguan Lianhong's ribs, and commanded the little ghost lying on his shoulder to burrow into the wound under Shangguan Lianhong's ribs.

"Ahh

As soon as the little ghost burrowed into Shangguan Lianhong's body, Shangguan Lianhong, who fell to the ground, immediately let out a cry of pain that was several times more tragic than before.

With Shangguan Lianhong's painful cry, a trace of green light escaped from Shangguan Lianhong's body.

And the Soul Ghost Cultivator sucked the silk green mangs into his body from his nostrils and mouth on his back.

Gradually, Shangguan Lianhong no longer made a sound in his mouth, and his limbs no longer struggled, but fell to the ground softly and casually.

Shangguan Lianhong is dead.

After absorbing Shangguan Lianhong's soul essence, the soul ghost cultivator fell on Lin Qiyu in his hand again.

After feeling the snake-like gaze of the ghost cultivator, Lin Qiyu's eyes showed despair, she couldn't help but struggle to twist her neck, and looked at Wu Zijian not far away from the corner of her eye.

But after trying the skills of Soul Ghost Cultivation, she knew that even Wu Zijian might not be able to save herself this time.

Because this soul and ghost cultivation is a physical cultivation in the Dan period.

After feeling Lin Qiyu's gaze, Wu Zijian didn't have time to act, but Qi Fushu, who was after Wu Zi's fitness, was like a moth to a fire, and pounced on the ghost cultivator:

"You let go of my senior sister, don't hurt my senior sister!"

Because of the fear in her heart, Qi Fushu's voice seemed a little trembling, but she still stumbled towards the ghost cultivator without hesitation.

After hearing this, the Soul Ghost Cultivator looked away from Lin Qiyu's beautiful face.

When he saw that it was just a child in the Qi training period who rushed towards him, the Soul Ghost Cultivator smiled incomprehensibly at Qi Fushu:

"Another ...... to Death"

"Bang!"

Before the soul and ghost cultivator finished speaking, suddenly a figure, at a speed a hundred times faster than Qi Fushu, instantly appeared in front of the soul and ghost cultivator, and punched the soul and ghost cultivator's face, and ruthlessly interrupted the soul and ghost cultivator's leisurely words......