He Miaomiao's flying magic weapon, even if it is in the condensation period, it is difficult to catch up.

It's just that her speed is too fast when she flies, and it is inevitable that her breath will fluctuate, and her soul cultivation soul sense is extremely sensitive, so she has reached the deepest part of the Ghost Forest, and there are seven soul masters in the middle stage behind her.

Although she was not afraid of these seven low-level soul cultivators, she didn't want to confront them head-on.

It is best to be able to get rid of it by speed and not show up. lest any monk think that he is invincible, hide in the dark and observe in the shadows, and expose her and Wucang when the time comes.

In addition, Wu Cang pulled the bow and shot arrows all the way to block the tracker, and nearly half of the soul power had been consumed, and he was sitting behind him at the moment pinching the soul stone and meditating, and if he wanted to recover to the peak, he would have to have half a pillar of incense.

In the depths of the dense forest, He Miaomiao could no longer fly high in the air, otherwise it would cause a large number of soul beasts to be even more troublesome.

She kept dodging the trees against the ground, and her speed suddenly slowed down, and without the obstruction of the black sky, the seven monks behind her were even more desperately chasing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Miaomiao simply changed her appearance, and communicated with the half-settled Wucang in her soul, asking him to also disguise herself.

Wu Cang was already paying attention to the outside world, and when he heard the words, he was shocked, and his face was suddenly wrinkled, and his beard was completely white, and he couldn't connect with his own appearance at all.

He had recovered most of his life, and seeing that several monks in the rear had also consumed a lot, he put away the soul stones that had not been completely exhausted, stood up and prepared for battle.

"I'll be five and you'll be two, and they'll lead the battle separately!"

At the same time as He Miaomiao transmitted the sound, he sacrificed five first-order Yin Snake Talismans and attacked the five soul cultivators flying on the left.

At the same time, Wu Cang took out a flying sword and jumped up, striking two long arrows condensed by yin qi towards the two soul cultivators on the right.

The several monks who were attacked, driven by inertia, divided into two directions, one left and one right, and followed He Miaomiao and Wu Cang.

He Miaomiao had four men and one woman behind her, and she was careful and cautious when she tracked them.

Along the way, they never rashly attacked and wasted their soul power, but kept tracking, occasionally throwing out a few talismans, trying to break through the defensive shield of the remnant sun.

He Miaomiao's divine sense quickly swept behind him, and he sensed that their aura was calm and deep, and he knew that this battle would not be too easy.

Even if she is a few small realms higher, she always has an advantage in numbers, just like when they worked together, they were able to kill Wei Changfeng and Yao Lao, who were a big realm higher.

Five powerful soul cultivators joined forces, and she had to be careful and careful, and she had to fight hard.

In addition, this place is not deserted, she does not dare to sacrifice strange fires and rune treasures easily, unless her life is in danger, she can only fight the enemy with a sword.

He Miaomiao flashed through the black trees, and the remnant sun dodged the attacking talismans from high and low, and finally found a large clearing next to a river when the opponent's patience was exhausted to the extreme.

The moment the remnant sun arrived above the river, he turned to the five soul cultivators who were chasing after him quickly, and the shadow of the sword of white light flashed out of the defensive shield, illuminating the gray surroundings as if it were daylight outside.

The long whip with thorns broke through the air, the black soft silk was quickly entangled, the two soft swords were like swimming snakes, and a giant axe was domineering and arrogant.

The attack of the three men and one woman was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, they had already joined forces with the sword qi for more than a hundred and ten moves, and another male cultivator who had not made a move, his toes were flying at the sword, and he flew up at an extremely strange angle, and rushed straight towards He Miaomiao from the air.

He condensed his palms into claws, with a swirling black qi, cold and cold like maggots on tarsal bones, and instantly pounced from the air to the bottom.

He Miaomiao controlled Chengying to entangle with the four people, and when she saw that this person dared to attack in close quarters, she was shocked, and immediately manipulated the remnant sun to dodge, not daring to take the two palms he used all his strength.

Before the male cultivator could make a move, he immediately turned around in the air in a more distorted posture and flew over, and his palms were covered with an incomprehensible Yin Qi, which collided in the air with a whistling sound.

He Miaomiao's heart moved, and in the distance, the shadow was full of white light, divided into nine palm-sized short swords, and in the distance, six against four, and the remaining three electric light flints flew back, directly attacking the male cultivator's back.

The fierceness of the sword qi is very different from the yin qi and any kind of aura.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and in every sword qi, there is a majesty that looks at the world and crisscrosses the four directions! The fierceness of the sword qi is to ignore all obstacles, and it is the domineering power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains and pointing straight at the sky!

He Miaomiao's blow of pouring half of her spiritual power made Chengying's power skyrocket several times in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the three short swords had broken through the long distance and disappeared into the soul of the male cultivator.

The defensive shield of the remnant sun had been shattered by the male cultivator's palms, but it was just that, the hand with black qi and his entire transparent body were completely annihilated and dissipated into a soul star when the white light flashed away.

He Miaomiao's mind was racing, and the three short swords immediately flew up, adding the other six, and turned sharply in the air according to the trajectory of the formation.

The white light sometimes stinged the eyes, sometimes disappeared into the invisible, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the sword qi that was injured at the touch of a button, enveloping the four soul cultivators who were already exhausted.

She was wholeheartedly immersed in the shadow, feeling every invisible trajectory, feeling every invisible breath, and gradually, she had an extremely wonderful feeling.

It seems that the sword is her, and she is the sword.

Immersed in this mysterious understanding, the sword qi that attacked the opposite side was even more powerful, so that the four souls, who still had the strength to fight, were no longer able to resist.

Boom Boom Boom –

The female cultivator on the opposite side was extremely seriously injured, and when she was dying, she shouted frantically and sacrificed countless talismans, and the black qi wave exploded instantly, causing the sword qi and the attacks of the other three monks to freeze for a moment.

Although He Miaomiao had an understanding, she had always reacted very quickly, and at the moment when the talisman appeared, she had already sacrificed the jade pendant, injected all her spiritual power into it, and lit up with a soft and safe red light.

The explosion echoed in the ghost forest for more than ten breaths, and the four soul cultivators in front of He Miaomiao had turned into a little green light, flickering and disappearing.

Put away the five soul sacs and sweep them, put away the three thousand lower-grade soul stones and ten medium-grade soul stones, and the rest of the objects He Miaomiao planned to put together and hand them over to Wu Cang to deal with.

He Miaomiao was about to go in the direction where he was, when a vague voice for help came from his soul.

She picked up the remnant sun and galloped towards the position she sensed, and saw that Wu Cang had been injured with the extremely tacit cooperation of a man and a woman, and her soul shook and flickered.

At this moment, it was no longer the time for him to exercise his strength, and before the two soul cultivators below could react, He Miaomiao offered a wave of Chengying Zhen's sleeve, and the two sword qi soared into the sky, and Bai Mang quickly slashed through the two souls, instantly dispersing them.

The movement caused by these two fights was too big, and He Miaomiao knew that the monk who was guarding the soul cultivation wood would come to inspect it in a short time.

She immediately grabbed Wu Cang and the two soul sacs, went to the upper part of the remnant sun, and then didn't care about cleaning up the battle situation, pasted the concealment charm again, and quickly flew towards the deepest part of the ghost forest.