If it was before, Wei Chuan didn't care about Huang Ling's threat at all, but now that his treasures are almost all damaged, and Yuan Fei is watching from the side, where would he dare to fight with this woman.

As soon as he saw the flying sword attacking, in a panic, his face flashed fiercely, and he suddenly opened his mouth to bite off a finger, and then after reciting a few spells, he shook his sleeves.

Its fingers were suddenly enveloped in a blood mist, and then they swelled, turning into a bloody head, entangled with the flying sword.

And Wei Chuan himself turned around and turned around again and flew in another direction.

But how could Yuan Fei let him escape, his hands suddenly pinched, and the black flames on his body suddenly surged, turning into a ball of fire and chasing away.

With the speed of the spiritual fire escape, in just a few flashes, Yuan Fei appeared above Wei Chuan's head, and then his right hand shook, and the magic sword immediately slashed down against the wind.

As soon as Wei Chuan's divine sense moved, he found Yuan Fei who was following closely. He didn't have time to think about why Yuan Fei could catch up with him in the blink of an eye, and in horror, he shot backwards desperately, narrowly dodging over.

But as soon as Wei Chuan stood firm, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him and behind him, and two Yuan Fei appeared at the same time, and a blood light and a black light flashed away.

In Wei Chuan's shocked eyes, his head rolled down silently, and a bloody blade pierced through his chest.

After Yuan Fei glanced at it coldly, he was about to raise his hand to grab the storage bag on Wei Chuan's wrist.

But suddenly, Wei Chuan, who had already been killed, had his entire body swelled up without warning.

"Not good!" Such a strange phenomenon is definitely not a good thing, so Yuan Fei was shocked in his heart, and quickly shot out.

And the wood spirit clone also flashed away at the same time.

As for Huang Ling, she naturally saw this scene and was also taken aback.

She had never seen such a strange thing happen to the monk after he died.

With a bang, Wei Chuan's corpse suddenly burst open, turning into a blood mist, and then condensed in the middle, and gradually transformed into a strange human face, which could vaguely be seen to be an old man.

"Blood Soul Technique!" Yuan Fei seemed to think of something, and a shocked expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Without waiting for the old man's face to finish condensing, Yuan Fei immediately shook his hands, and a thick black sword qi shot out from it, slashing straight at the strange face

With a loud "boom", the strange face immediately collapsed, but after the runes flashed, the surrounding blood mist actually condensed again.

In the end, an old man's face the size of a palm appeared in mid-air, his face was cold, and there was no emotion at all.

"This is trouble!" Yuan Fei couldn't help but gasp when he saw this.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to dispel the blood mist with a single blow, but this blood mist was really weird, and the person who cast the spell was far more powerful than he thought.

And when he saw Huang Ling, whose blood surface was formed, he couldn't help but tremble.

This woman had also heard of the secret art of 'Blood Soul Technique'.

It is said that the Blood Soul Technique is to extract a part of the monk's own primordial spirit out of the main body, and then hide it in the body of a low-level monk, slowly absorb its vitality and essence blood, and devour the opponent's primordial spirit in one fell swoop when the monk finally advances to the primordial spirit stage.

At that time, the caster will take back his own primordial spirit, and he will be able to cultivate to a great increase. The caster will become a blood servant, and will only obey the other party's orders like a walking corpse.

However, it is rumored that this kind of secret technique consumes a lot of primordial gods, and the cultivation can only be used until it reaches the early stage of refining gods.

So, in other words, the owner of the blood-colored face in front of him is a god refining stage existence?

Thinking of this, Huang Ling's heart was even more flustered, and her face was also pale and abnormal, and she didn't even dare to come out.

At this time, the old man's face turned slightly, and he casually swept around, and finally fell on Yuan Fei.

"Huh, who are you a disciple?" the blood-colored face suddenly asked, his voice cold, and in a questioning tone.

"Ahem, senior, junior is just a casual cultivator, I don't know what the seniors commanded?" Yuan Fei chuckled in his heart, and after thinking about it, he bowed down and saluted.

"Loose cultivation? Okay, this seat won't talk nonsense with you, this Wei Chuan is the disciple of the old man, and you have the audacity to kill him, it's an unforgivable sin.

However, the old man has taken a fancy to your incarnation. In this way, you hand over the incarnation to the old man, and the old man will promise to let you go, if you dare to say a word, you will wait for the endless pursuit of the ghost gate. The old man pursed his lips disdainfully, and said directly.

When Yuan Fei heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was really a disaster.

Originally, it was a trivial matter, but who knew that he had provoked the Servant Ghost Gate, and listening to the other party's tone, the owner of this bloody face should be the Master of the Servant Ghost Sect 'Ji Tiancheng'.

He knew very well that even if he really handed over the Wood Spirit Incarnation, the other party would never let him go.

Something like this that casts blood soul magic on one's own disciples, even those murderous demon sects, basically won't happen. How could he keep his promise and let himself go, without worrying about the leakage of the matter?

At this thought, Yuan Fei's face flashed resolutely.

Even though the other party's body existed in the God Refining Period, it was only a wisp of Divine Soul now, and it was not difficult to destroy it. Even if you are chased and killed by the ghost gate, you can change your appearance at that time. Moreover, the Beihan Continent is so big, I believe that it will not be so easy to find itself.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my seniors, this incarnation has taken the hard work of the juniors, and I really can't give it to the seniors. After making up his mind, Yuan Fei said with a solemn face.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die. However, it won't be long before you and I can meet again, and then the old man will let you taste the taste of demonic fire and refinement. After the blood-colored face let out a cold snort, the blood qi around him surged, and he was about to fly away.

"I don't know how to do divination, but I don't know what will happen in the future, but this wisp of the spirit of the predecessors should be left first. Seeing this, Yuan Fei suddenly said with a chill in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Fei's right hand shook again, and another black sword qi shot out.

"Bold! Dare to attack the soul of this seat. The blood-colored face was shocked when he heard this, and after shouting angrily, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out.

There was a loud whistling sound, and a piece of blood mist dispersed, condensed, and turned into a demon bat in the sky, overwhelmingly rushing towards Yuan Fei.

Then the surface of the blood-colored face flashed, and it quickly dimmed, as if it was about to disappear.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei shook his hand without saying a word.

Suddenly, the magic sword in his hand soared into the sky, and then turned into dozens of sword lights to meet the demon bat.

At the same time, his right hand quickly raised a little to the center of his eyebrows, and a ghost eye emitting a strange black light appeared out of thin air.

Immediately after, with a muffled "poof", a black pillar of light erupted from it, and in a flash it enveloped the dim blood-colored face.

The blood-colored face, which was about to disappear, immediately stopped changing as soon as it was enveloped by a black pillar of light, and it actually returned to its original state between breaths.

"How could a little monk in the Rong Yuan period break the old man's secret technique!" Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but show an unbelievable expression on his blood-colored face.

And this is just the beginning, as soon as the blood-colored face returns to normal, a layer of ice crystals emerges on the surface, and it is frozen in it in an instant.

At the same time, as soon as Yuan Fei's palm was raised, a sword qi shot out from it, and with a crisp "click", the ice cube burst open in response.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fei let out a long breath.

But at this moment, several wisps of black qi flew out from the flying ice crystals, and all of them shot towards Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei was startled at first, but immediately smiled coldly, pinched the trick with one hand, the light on his chest flashed, and a black light flew out, just a roll, wrapped several wisps of black qi in it, and then after another roll, it disappeared without a trace.

But what Yuan Fei didn't expect was that there was a black qi that went towards the wood spirit incarnation, and disappeared into the wood spirit incarnation body in a flash.

Yuan Fei's expression was grim, and as soon as he put away the magic sword, he hurriedly released his divine sense to check it in the wood spirit incarnation.

After a while, Yuan Fei retracted his divine sense, and couldn't help frowning, as if he was full of thoughts.

After Ji Laowei's wisp of divine soul just now submerged into the Wood Spirit Incarnation, he didn't know what magical power the other party had exerted, and he actually planted a mark in the Wood Spirit Incarnation's body.

In this way, Ji Lao Wei can know his location through this mark, so he can send many people to hunt him down.

In that case, his situation would be precarious.

As long as he thought of spending time under the pursuit of countless ghost sect monks in the future, Yuan Fei's heart was full of helplessness.

"Thank you Yuan Daoyou for coming to the rescue, and the concubine is grateful. At this time, Huang Ling, who had always been standing still in the distance, suddenly came to Yuan Fei and saluted.

"You're welcome. By the way, I still have to trouble the fairy to protect the Dharma for me, and Yuan still has something to deal with first. Yuan Fei replied lightly, and suddenly said so.

"No problem, I'll leave it to the concubine here. Huang Lingyan nodded with a smile.

Yuan Fei didn't say anything more, and after hugging his fist at Huang Ling, he landed in a flash and returned to the cave.

The small Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Array was powerful, if it weren't for the fact that it hadn't been fully opened, it wouldn't have been destroyed by Wei Chuan's blow just now, and it would not have been usable.

And after Huang Ling watched Yuan Fei's back disappear, Yurong couldn't help but show a deep groan.

To tell the truth, Yuan Fei is this woman's cultivation so far, she has seen one of the strongest monks in her rank, and she also saved her life.

This woman naturally had the intention of wooing Yuan Fei in her heart, not to mention that her most important thing was still in the other party's hands.

It's just that Yuan Fei has offended the master of the Ghost Gate now, and I am afraid that the future will be full of crises, once it is spread out that Tianyinmen has something to do with it, it will be a big deal.

But the reason why Yuan Fei fell to this point is that he also has an unshirkable responsibility, this woman is not an ungrateful person, so she is in a dilemma.

However, in the end, the woman bit her silver teeth and made the final decision, and then her body fell to the ground and meditated on a boulder.