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After the powerhouse of the Transformation Stage finished speaking, the wicked people began to whisper something to the people around them, as if they were discussing.

When the powerhouses of the Transformation Period saw it, they didn't stop it, they knew that this decision was too abrupt, and the wicked people were not mentally prepared, if they agreed directly without saying a word, it would make people feel weird.

The chatter of the wicked people quickly stopped, and finally looked at the powerhouses of the Transformation Period.

Li Laosan nodded and said, "I think we can accept it." ”

Unexpectedly, the powerhouses of the Transformation Period frowned when they saw him, although they didn't say anything, they still made Li Laosan smile bitterly in his heart.

It seems that no matter how short of manpower they are, they will not let themselves go!

Things were quickly settled, and there were two people who were sent first, one was an evil maniac, and the other was an old man who was hunched over and bowed.

Although Ying Feng didn't have much communication with the Seven Ancient Immortals, he also learned from Li Laosan that this old man's strength was extremely strong, almost the strongest of the wicked, and it was said that his strength at his peak had reached the peak level of the God Transformation Stage.

It's just that because he has lived for too long, even if he takes the anti-beauty pill, he can't compete with the time, his body and appearance are getting older and older, and his strength is not as good as before, so he was taken advantage of by the Law Enforcement Hall and arrested and imprisoned.

But in the same way, the Seven Ancient Decays are also the least concerned about escaping among the wicked, after all, he is already very old, and he may die in a few hundred or thousands of years, and staying in prison to die, which is not much different from dying outside.

In the outside world, he still has to compete with other immortal cultivators, and in this prison, although his life is boring, it is also stable.

Therefore, the Seven Ancient Immortals will not contribute to everyone's escape plan, but they will not expose this plan either, neither side will be offended, and wade into troubled waters in the middle, this is what he wants to do.

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At night, the Evil Heart Maniac and the Seven Ancient Immortals returned to the prison at the same time, and the strength of the two at this moment had been sealed again.

"How is it?" Li Laosan hurriedly asked the two for information.

"As we assumed, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are very wary of us. The evil heart shook his head.

"This is normal, the first few days must be the most stringent time of supervision, at this time we must not act rashly, we have endured all these years, and it is not bad for these days. Eagle Blade said.

Everything that happened now was in his plan, and he knew that trying to escape from here was not something that could be done in a while, and that patience and perseverance were required.

The monks of the Law Enforcement Hall and the talented eagles of the wicked people have all looked at them one by one, and the best is only the best physical body qualification similar to that of blood and bones, and if they are directly taken away, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

The monks present are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and they have long heard of the seizure, if they do not act carefully, they are very likely to be discovered, and it is possible to guess the true identity of Eagle Blade if they are not careful, and at that time, his plan has been in vain.

Therefore, Eagle Edge must create a chaos, in this chaos, whoever dies or lives is possible, and no one will pay attention to what happens to the weak blood and bones, it is precisely the best time for him to take it away!

As for who to take away at that time, Eagle Feng already has several candidates.

The first is Sadness Wind, whose physical qualifications are the best, and secondly, one of the cultivators of the Transformation Period, who is also the ultimate physical qualifications.

Although the qualifications of the two of them are similar to those of the Bloody Bone, what Ying Feng urgently needs to solve now is not to take away the monk with better qualifications, but to change his identity, and the identity of the Bloody Bone can no longer be used!

In such reflections, time flies.

The next day, two more wicked men were called out.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5......

Every day is like this, and every day there is a different villain.

Finally, on the eighth day, Eagle Blade was called out.

It was two of his acquaintances who took him out of prison, Sad Wind and Sunset.

At the beginning, the two of them said a lot of threatening words to Eagle Blade, what if they were not honest, what would happen if they were two-minded, but Eagle Feng was submissive on the surface, but he didn't care in his heart.

It's okay to scare a child with these nonsense, but it really doesn't work to scare him, or to scare the wicked people in the prison.

Under the leadership of the two, Eagle Blade and the Seven Ancient Decays came to the land of evil yin and fierce ghosts.

This place, like the prison, was sealed in the crack, and through the crack, Ying Feng saw that the air here was full of life, and the entire air was not the blue sky and white clouds like the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but was covered by gray white mist.

He knew that these white mist were the so-called death qi, and after a period of time, the white mist would condense into a fierce ghost, trying to break the seal and come to the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Sunset briefly introduced the two of them to what to do next, and then ignored them. Neither of them is a child anymore, and they don't need to be taught what to do, even if they don't understand it at first, just look at what the monk next to them does, and they can understand it.

I saw a monk standing next to the two of them, the monk had a serious face, and in front of him there was a fierce ghost swooping down with a fierce expression, and in addition, there were hundreds of fierce ghosts behind him, and they were the only ones who beat the fierce ghosts.

"Superior Fierce Ghost!" the Seven Immortals murmured.

Although he had never seen the appearance of a high-class ghost, he could guess it in combination with the current situation.

Hundreds of fierce ghosts roared in, but the monk's face remained unchanged, and a huge soul power swept out in the pinching of his hands.

"Sea of Souls!"

As his voice came out, his soul power suddenly became like a vast ocean, instantly occupying nearly half of the land of evil yin and fierce ghosts, which contained incomparably terrifying power, and even more unbearable weight, fiercely pressing on the bodies of many fierce ghosts.

Those fierce ghosts suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and under this exercise, they could not maintain their figures, and they disappeared in an instant.

But the monk's expression did not relax, but was more cautious than before, because the trickiness of the fierce ghost was far more than that, or this was the most critical moment!

The fierce ghosts that could not maintain their bodies all turned into gray mist, and the mist rolled, faintly revealing hundreds of fierce ghost faces, and if they were not stopped, they would soon reunite again!

How could the monk let this mist succeed, he snorted coldly, his soul power shook violently, and he shouted: "Disperse!"

Suddenly, those mist were dispersed by a powerful soul power, and at the same time, the sad wind not far away opened his eyes angrily, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stretched out, his arm bent, and he violently pushed out: "Finger wind!"

The wind was blowing, like blades flying in the sky, and it came to the mist in an instant, which made the fog that had been dispersed even more fragmented, and the fierce ghosts in the fog gradually dissipated with unwilling expressions.

Although the fog did not disappear in the true sense of the word, it was only dispersed, but it would take at least a few days to reunite into fierce ghosts, and the monks of the Law Enforcement Hall carried out this kind of work day after day!