In his previous life, he had refined more than 3,000 Blood Bone Demons, and no matter how he tried to do anything, he couldn't make even one of them regain consciousness.

And now, it's just that the jade glass fire can easily burn in the body, which can make Xiong Jie temporarily regain consciousness.

Although it was only a brief recovery, it proved that she could fully awaken from the seal of the Blood Bone Demon.

Qin Ziyang looked at Xiong Jie more carefully, although his eyes were still chaotic, the aura on his body was completely different from other blood bone demons, and he did not have that bloody aura and killing aura.

Even, he also felt a faint breath of life from Xiong Jie's young body.

Just as he was about to investigate again, there was a constant roar from outside the island, and even the stone chamber he was in began to shake violently.

"What's going on?" Qin Ziyang frowned slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the stone room.

"Qin, Brother Qin, how is my sister, how is my sister?" As soon as Qin Ziyang's figure appeared, Xiong Yu, who had been waiting outside the door, pounced on him and asked anxiously.

A coldness flashed in Qin Ziyang's eyes, the foreign enemy came to the door, this woman didn't go to the battle, but stayed outside the door, extremely stupid!

He pushed Xiong Yu away with one hand, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and said coldly: "Waste one, how can Jie'er have a sister like you!"

Xiong Yu seemed to be stupid by Qin Ziyang's action, the pear blossoms crying with her little face brought rain, and she looked at Qin Ziyang sadly, her lips moved slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

Qin Ziyang frowned again, and said, "Jie'er is not dead, but it is no different from death." If you want to avenge Jie'er, or let Jie'er recover, put away your useless tears and kill all the people outside!"

After speaking, he didn't care about Xiong Yu's performance, his feet moved slightly, and a ray of blood wrapped him and flew towards the sky.

I saw that outside the desert island, more than a dozen figures took turns bombarding the poisonous fog that shrouded the desert island, and the poisonous fog had already been blown away by five or six percent. The body of the Blood Poison Banner had also emerged from the sea, but it was trapped by a magic weapon in the shape of a ball, constantly entangled.

Qin Ziyang's figure did not fly out recklessly, but observed the monks outside with his divine thoughts, and found that these dozen or so figure cultivators were only in the early stage of foundation building, and there were only two monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

And farther in the sky, there was another monk standing in his hand, and his cultivation was impressively in the Jindan stage. The magic weapon in the shape of a round ball was his magic weapon, and the suppressed blood poison flag could not be moved.

His eyes rolled, at this time, the mana in his body was seriously depleted, and if he fought hard, he would not be the opponent of these monks at all, unless he used a sneak attack to kill these monks one by one.

Qin Ziyang hid his body on the cliff, tore off a spirit beast bag from his waist, and with a shake of his hand, more than 3,000 spirit devouring insects came out of the crowd.

Originally, these more than 3,000 spirit devouring insects were floating in the air, but as soon as they came out, they were so frightened by the jade spirit insects that they fell from the sky, trembling with fright, and none of them dared to fly.

Qin Ziyang's mind moved, and the jade spirit insect reluctantly crawled out of his hair, and the two delicate tentacles shook at will twice, and a faint ripple suddenly flashed out from its tentacles, completely enveloping the more than three thousand spirit devouring insects.

Soon, the more than 3,000 spirit devouring insects underwent drastic changes, their bodies had at least doubled in size, a blood-colored pattern appeared on the case, the speed of the wings vibrating even faster, and a buzzing sound resounded in his ears.

Subsequently, under Qin Ziyang's control, these mutated spirit devouring insects quickly spread their wings and flew away, the speed was more than double that of before, and in less than three breaths, they flew out of the poisonous mist formed by the blood poison banner and rushed towards these monks.

Halfway through, these Soul Devouring Insects divided into more than a dozen swarms and flocked to these dozen monks.

The poisonous mist shrouded in the desert island was originally red and black, but the color of the Spirit Eater was jet black. Hidden by the poisonous mist, these Soul Devouring Worms approached these monks at an extremely fast speed.

There were three monks who were the closest, and when the three of them saw a small puff of poisonous mist rushing towards them, they almost subconsciously sacrificed a few fireballs.

But the expected explosion did not sound, and the flames dissipated strangely in only a few breaths as soon as they came into contact with this poisonous mist, as if they had never appeared before.

When this poisonous mist had rushed to the three of them, they realized that something was wrong, and when they were about to use other means, they were swarmed by this poisonous mist. With the buzzing chirp, the three monks were directly overwhelmed by this swarm of soul devouring insects!

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Unexpectedly, one after another, the monks were hit, and when the fifth monk was wrapped in the poisonous mist, the other monks finally reacted.

"What kind of poisonous fog is this?"

"It's not a poisonous mist at all, it's a spirit worm, quickly burn them with a fire spell!"

"No, no, these spirit insects are not afraid of flames at all!"

"This, these spirit insects are spirit devouring insects, and they are not afraid of spells. Fellow Daoists, quickly use the spirit weapon to kill this insect!"

For a moment, exclamations and sounds of confusion were heard among the monks, and all the monks retreated in disarray. At this time, these Soul Devouring Worms finally showed their minions, surged out of the poisonous mist, and rushed towards these monks.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why are there so many Spirit Devouring Insects, run ...... quickly"

"This person is an insect cultivator, all fellow Daoists quickly retreat!"

"This is not an ordinary soul eater, why is it so fast, ah!!"

"Ah, Daoyou, help, save me!"

"Get out, pull me to do something, I don't want to die...... Ah!!h

One scream after another came from these monks, only to see that the speed of these spirit devouring insects that had been amplified by the jade spirit insects was far faster than the escape of these foundation building monks, unless a monk had a special flying magic weapon, he could escape their pursuit.

Soon, these dozen or so foundation-building monks were entangled in the swarm of Spirit Devouring Insects, constantly tearing and biting, and from time to time some monks screamed and fell from the sky.

This soul devouring insect made a sound of devouring aura, and the monks, whether it was a spell, a talisman, an elixir, even a magic weapon, or even their body, all had a strong aura.

These are all food for the Soul Eater!

......

"Hey, Daoist friends are actually insect cultivators!" High in the sky, Feng Yang looked at the scene where more than a dozen of his subordinates were besieged by Spirit Devouring Insects, and instead of rescuing them, he stared at the desert island with interest.

Sure enough, with the death of the last of his men, a figure slowly rose on the deserted island.

More than 3,000 Spirit Devouring Insects swallowed up the sixteen Foundation Building Monks in less than a stick of incense, leaving only sixteen storage bags of different styles and sent them to Qin Ziyang.

"This Taoist friend, the old man Feng Crab Island is popular, and once again invited a Taoist friend to become my Feng Crab Island guest. If Daoyou agrees, the old man will not blame the past for today's events, how about it?" Feng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said.

The cultivation of this person in front of him is only in the late stage of foundation building, but he also cultivates poison and insect control techniques, which is enough for him to intersect in the next section. Even the owners of the islands who were loyal to him had to abandon him.

"Oh, you are the ...... of Fengyang" Qin Ziyang's tone was a little strange, looking up at the man wearing a light blue robe with a proud face, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Waste is waste, even if it is the Jindan period, it is also waste!"