Ye Xiu used the strength of the Nayuan Realm to use this trick Huangquan to open the way, and the power was already very different from that of the Kaiyuan Realm.

The black sword wave that Yuan Gang turned into had been condensed like gold and iron, and the shadows of thousands of resentful souls in it were as real as a knife and an axe.

Turing Lama was taken aback, only to feel that his scalp was numb, he roared, and his figure suddenly glowed with golden light, and three phantoms of the Buddha of Joy pinched with different Buddha seals appeared.

The one in the center met Ye Xiu's attack, and the other two actually attacked Ye Xiu one left and one right.

Ye Xiu sneered, the reincarnation ghost step was activated, his body flashed like a phantom, and the sword of the ghost path was a little in the void.

Listening to a muffled snort, the Turing Lama appeared out of thin air, retreated a few feet, and his left shoulder was dripping with blood.

"You...... How can you see through my Great Joy Concealment Technique!" Turing Lama was shocked and frightened, he was even more reluctant to believe that when Ye Xiu first entered the Nayuan Realm, his strength was no less than that of a mid-to-late stage monk in the Nayuan Realm, and he had stayed in the early stage of the Nayuan Realm for ten years, and he was not Ye Xiu's opponent at all.

"Because you're too scumbag. Ye Xiu laughed, the sword of the Ghost Dao turned into thousands of sword shadows, and all the kilometers in a radius were shrouded in extremely rich yin qi.

Turing Lama was frightened and had no intention of fighting again, he had only one thought, escape!

Turing Lama roared, his body twisted like water waves, and sword shadows passed through his body, and he didn't react at all.

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, and felt a faint aura flying out like a ghost.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!" Ye Xiu locked on that breath and flew after him.

Just as he brushed past the twisted figure of the Turing Lama, his heart suddenly jumped, and a chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to his brain.

At the same time, Turing Lama's distorted figure suddenly activated, and a palm imprint towards Ye Xiu from behind.

"Huangquan Wuji. Ye Xiu's backhand is a sword, the sword light is like a whirl, Yuan Gang explodes, and there is no grass in the surrounding 100 meters.

The golden palm print was weakened inch by inch, but in the end it still landed on Ye Xiu's back.

"Boom"

Ye Xiu's internal organs were shocked, but fortunately, he was wearing a treasure robe, and his reincarnation refining body had reached the third layer, except for the churning of qi and blood, he was not injured.

Turing Lama was cut off by Ye Xiu's backhand sword, but his body turned into a lightning bolt and accelerated his escape.

"Nether Fire Wheel, go!" Ye Xiu let out a low sigh, the eye of reincarnation on his forehead opened, and a pitch-black fire wheel turned into a streamer of light and chased towards the fleeing figure of the Turing Lama.

"Huh"

Everywhere the Nether Fire Wheel passed, everything burned to ashes, and even the trees thousands of kilometers away withered in an instant.

"......No," Turing Lama turned his head, his pupils dilated, and exclaimed bitterly.

Immediately, the Nether Fire Wheel pierced through his body, and a large hole appeared in his chest, and the whole person fell straight and straight like charcoal.

The Nether Fire Wheel spun around and entered Ye Xiu's reincarnation eyes.

And Ye Xiu's body shook slightly, and a feeling of exhaustion came, the Netherworld Fire Wheel, the Yuan Power and Spiritual Power consumed were really amazing.

"Damn, I almost let him escape, the monks who can go to the Nayuan Realm are not to be underestimated, I am still too underestimated. Ye Xiu cursed, secretly alerting in his heart, his Yuan Gang core had reached more than thirty zhang, the Jiuquan Sword Technique and the Reincarnation Ghost Step had reached the second layer, plus he had comprehended the sword intent and possessed the Netherworld Fire Wheel, he thought that under the Ning Yuan Realm, he could fight.

Through this battle, he has sobered up a lot, and every monk who has been immersed in the Nayuan Realm for many years, even if the realm is in the early stage, cannot be treated idlely.

Ye Xiu came to the corpse of the Turing Lama, and felt a little regretful, the Nether Fire Wheel had incinerated his soul, and he originally wanted to use the Eye of Reincarnation to ingest his fresh Yin Soul to obtain his memories and see what secrets the Sacred Snow Mountain had, but now the clue has been interrupted.

At this moment, Ye Xiu's mobile phone rang.

"Boss, we have surrounded the Zheshui rudder of Vientiane Gate, how is it on your side?" the fat man's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Slaughtered the lewd monk, but I made a mistake and couldn't get more information, you wait for me, I'll come over immediately." Ye Xiu said, hung up the phone a little depressed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

After Ye Xiu arrived, he rushed into the Zheshui rudder of the Vientiane Gate with the three fat men and dozens of reincarnation sect disciples.

Without the Turing Lama, the rudder of Zhejiang is vulnerable.

When they rushed to a hall, the scene in front of them made all the disciples of the Reincarnation Gate stunned.

I saw dozens of pairs of men and women naked and doing that, and even if someone rushed in, they didn't even notice it.

THIS CHAOTIC SCENE MADE SEVERAL FEMALE DISCIPLES OF THE REINCARNATION GATE DIRECTLY COVER THEIR EYES.

"I'm stunned. Ye Xiu ordered.

So, a muffled snort sounded, and a white flower's body lay on the ground.

"Found an authentic entrance. A reincarnation disciple shouted.

Opening the tunnel and entering it, everyone was taken aback.

Beneath the tunnel was a dungeon with hundreds of unclothed women, holding each other with endless horror in their eyes.

"These gang of people who kill a thousand knives, Lao Tzu is going to slaughter them all. The fat man angrily slammed his fist into the wall, directly smashing a large hole.

In the innermost part of the dungeon, there are still eight girls, and these eight girls are wearing clothes and looking of the highest quality.

Ye Xiu knew in his heart that these eight must be women with a trace of heavenly and human energy, and they were used by Turing Lama as a furnace.

Obviously, Nie Yunxi is the last one, and he is the main furnace ding.

The main furnace was not in place, and the eight girls were not harmed.

"You're all right. Ye Xiu said to the eight girls, and he turned his palm into a blade, broke through the iron door, and released them.

In the hall, all the victimized women were gathered together, but in their eyes there was no trace of joy except horror or numbness.

Their hearts have been destroyed under the torture of the secret techniques of the Joy Tantra.

However, the eight girls still maintained their normal sanity, but although they had not been violated, they sank in their dreams night after night under the effect of the secret art of joy.

After they regain their freedom, they are afraid that they will become sluts**.

However, Ye Xiu found that their cultivation qualifications were not bad, and the qi of heaven and man was afraid that it was a trace of innate qi, and with a trace of innate qi, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

Perhaps, you can bring them into the reincarnation gate to practice, although they started a little late, but it is not a big problem to cultivate to the Kaiyuan realm, and in the practice, they can erase the imprint of joy tantra left in their souls and pull them back on the right track.

"Boss, I found this in the Turing Lama's room, look at it. Xiao Baiyan came over and handed Ye Xiu a parchment roll.

Ye Xiu spread it out and found that it was a map, which seemed to be a map in the sacred snow mountain in southern Tibet.